Hotel Diablo Updated 17/04/17

Postby andylestrange » Mon Jan 30, 2017 1:56 am

HOTEL DIABLO
BY
ANDY LE STRANGE

PART ONE

"How long now mum" I asked for the umpteenth time in the last half hour. My Mother, who was driving, slowly shook her head in annoyance.
"We'll get there in about forty minutes Joyce, that's five less than it was five minutes ago" My Mother did sarcasm quite well but I ignored the comment and looked out of the passenger window at the countryside which flashed by.

Mother and Myself were going away for the weekend to some Hotel in the Scottish Highlands, a place called Struathcarron. We were meeting my Mum's sister, my Aunt Sadie, at the hotel which was apparently well known locally for its theme nights.

It had been a tiring year for my Mother running the family accounting business and she had persuaded me to take some time off college and accompany her on this short break. I was less than enthusiastic about the weekend but had agreed to go mainly because my Mum had asked me.
We eventually drove into Struathcarron, a small village nestling in the Scottish countryside which was beautiful at this time of year. We had no difficulty locating the Hotel which sat at the end of the short village main street. An old two storey grey stone building which boasted a rather small sign over the double entrance doors which simply said "Hotel Diablo"

I thought it a very strange name for a hotel in the Scottish Wilderness but I really was not all that bothered and was anxious to get inside and have a drink. We got our bags out of the boot of the car and entered the hotel. A spacious foyer welcomed us, the decor was old but still in reasonable condition, with a reception desk that was manned by a Woman in a white shirt and dark grey tie. The Woman gave us a good look as we walked up to the desk and suddenly broke out into a smile.

"Good Afternoon ladies and Welcome. I trust you had a good journey, the weather has been a bit up and down for late Autumn." She informed us before turning the desk book around so that Mum could fill in the details.

"The Hotel is quiet this weekend as there is only three other guests but I am sure you will be well entertained as we have one of our themed nights on this weekend" Mum looked up from the book and enquired what the theme was this weekend. "Oh it's a bit of a surprise. We find it better if the guests just, well get a surprise. We have been doing these for nearly four years now and we have very few complaints so please enjoy the occasion."
"Has Mrs Taylor arrived yet Miss Strong" Mum asked, reading the receptionists name from her badge she wore above her left breast. "Yes she arrived earlier, I believe she is in the bar if you would like to go through. I will get your bags taken up to your room, its five by the way" Miss Strong advised handing an old fashioned metal yale type key to Mum.

Mum thanked her and we made for the lounge bar which was through a door at the end of the foyer. Again the decor in the bar was of a good age but seemed to fit in with the ambience of the hotel. Aunt Sadie was sitting at a table over by the window and immediately broke into a huge smile when we came through the door.

"Darling how good to see you, and you never told me you were bringing Joyce" she gushed, embracing first Mum then me. "Yes I thought she needed a break as well as myself. She has been working hard at college since she started in the summer"

"Well as far as I have been told you both will have a very relaxing weekend here. It comes highly recommended from one of my friends in the bridge club. Also the theme nights are supposed to be good value" Aunt Sadie finished of her gin and stood up. "What do you want to drink my dear, Aunties buying" she said to me in rather loud voice

Aunt Sadie was an outgoing Woman of forty eight years. She was my Mum's older sister by two years and had lived in Scotland for the last twenty years. Tragically her husband had died several years ago and she lived alone now. She was a physical education teacher at a large comprehensive school in Inverness and possessed a great toned body, if a little bit on the large side. Mum was similarly built but at five foot six was a couple of inches smaller than her older sister.

We enjoyed a couple of drinks and caught up with our respective activities since we had last met over a year ago. "The receptionist said there was only another two guests in addition to us booked in this weekend" I said to no-one in particular. "Yes that's quite strange. I was told this place was always busy" said Aunt Sadie."Never mind darlings, we shall thoroughly enjoy ourselves."

We went up the stairs to change for dinner, our double room being at the end of a long corridor. Aunt Sadie's room was two doors up from us. "Dinner is at seven thirty so we will have to get changed quickly" said Mum "You go first Joyce" I went into the bathroom and turned on the shower, quickly taking off my short sleeved jersey and white vest underneath. Stripping off my denims and socks I stood under the luke warm water and luxuriated.

Ten minutes later I got out and dried myself quickly. I re-entered the room and pulled my hair drier from my bag. "Shower is good Mum" I said as she disappeared into the bathroom and closed the door. Forty Minutes later we went downstairs into the small restaurant in which Aunt Sadie was already at the table."I've just ordered the wine darlings and the menu looks excellent" Sadie was correct as the menu was full of local Scottish fare. Aunt Sadie was looking good, her shoulder length brunette hair and lithe figure making her look younger than her age. She was wearing a dark red dress that finished just above her knees. Her shapely legs clad in sheer brown tights and finished off by a pair of black patent leather pumps. Aunt Sadie was always an elegant dresser and tonight was no exception.

Mum was wearing a pink short sleeved blouse and dark blue tweed skirt. The tight blouse highlighting her 38DD chest which ironically was the same as her sister. Her choice of footwear was a pair of gray strap mules, contrasting with her nearly black sheer tights. I was dressed more informally than either and had elected to sport a blue checked shirt with faded denims and knee length brown leather boots.

The conversation over dinner was good and mainly cantered on my college work and events since I last saw Aunt Sadie on my eighteenth birthday. We were served coffee by a tall, well built waitress who spoke little English as Aunt Sadie found out when asking about the entertainment later on. The Woman looked puzzled for a moment then a big broad grin broke out on her slightly eastern European features. "Ah yes, activities later good. You will enjoy" She mumbled and then disappeared back into the kitchen.

"Activities?" said Mum slightly puzzled "That's a strange way to describe it"

"Remember it's a theme night who knows" said Aunt Sadie. Another two Women came into the restaurant , presumably the other weekend guests. A tall Woman about thirty and a her smaller companion a little bit older. They smiled at us and sat down at their table."A full house then "said Mum to no-one in particular.

Miss Strong, the receptionist from earlier in the day, came out of the kitchen and walked over to our table. I saw for the first time her entire figure and was amazed to see that she was extremely well built but with no excess fat. She walked like a cat over to us, well balanced and confident. She wore a black tunic that stopped just short of her knees and what appeared to be seamed nylon stockings or tights.

" I hope you enjoyed your meal ladies. Helga the waitress told me you were enquiring as to tonight's entertainment. You will have to excuse her as she speaks little English" Aunt Sadie smiled "No need to apologise my dear. I detect a slight foreign tone to your accent as well" Miss Strong's face hardened for a moment and then broke out into a smile again. "Yes, how perceptive of you. I am originally from Bulgaria although I have lived here for ten years. I would ask you to return to your rooms briefly after dinner so that we can prepare your themed entertainment in the small lounge next to the bar"

"Of course my dear, no problem" said Aunt Sadie finishing her glass of wine and pouring Mum and myself another glass each.

We went back upstairs after we had finished, leaving the other couple in the restaurant. "Will meet in forty five minutes back down stairs darlings" announced Aunt Sadie with her voice slightly slurred with the effects of the wine.

Mum and me went into our room and sat down in the two armchairs next to the beds."Sadie was always fond of a drink" mused mum, kicking her mules off and flexing her nylon clad red painted toes. I sat in the chair and suddenly I felt very tired. I looked over at Mum and she was sitting with her eyes almost closed as if dozing off. "Mum, better not go to sleep, we have to meet Aunt Sadie in a little while"

"hhmmmmmm, yes ok dear, just shutting my eyes for a bit after that excellent dinner" drawled Mum in an extremely tired voice. I felt my eyes closing as well and I couldn't keep them open. "Oh well, just five minutes won't make any difference I said to myself and was just dozing off when the bedroom door opened and Miss Strong stood in the doorway like an Amazon. I struggled to focus as she slowly walked over to Mum, who by this time was softly snoring. Miss Strong pushed Mum's head slightly back and raised her eyelid with her thumb.

"This one's asleep. Give her twenty CC just now. That should keep her quiet for several hours" I looked around the room to try to see who Miss Strong was talking to, straining my eyes I saw the waitress from dinner service walk into the room with a small tray in her left hand. "Yes Miss, at once" she replied in her strange accent. The Woman went over to Mum and put the small tray down on the chair arm. She then took a small syringe from the tray and holding up a phial of clear liquid filled the syringe about a quarter full. Dabbing Mum's arm above her elbow with cotton wool she proceeded to inject Mum with the syringe, slowly filling her arm with the contents.

I tried to shout out to Mum and get up from my chair but found I was unable to talk and my legs felt like jelly. "Yes Miss Williams, the wine you had with your dinner was laced with a slow acting sedative. The effects you feel at the moment will wear off shortly, that is why we have to drug you for a few hours until we can start the entertainment as you put it" I tried to get up again but the waitress pushed me back into the chair and held me there in a vice like grip while Miss Strong filled the syringe again and injected me in the forearm, the sharp prick of the needle making me softly groan until blackness descended and I passed out.

End of Part One
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Re: Hotel Diablo Part Two

Postby andylestrange » Mon Jan 30, 2017 4:43 am

HOTEL DIABLO
BY
ANDY LE STRANGE

PART TWO

I awoke slowly, as if in a dream. My head was fuzzy beyond belief and for a few minutes I was unable to focus my eyes. When I finally got it together I could see I was in a dimly lit room and was lying on my side. I tried to raise myself but found my wrists were tied tightly behind my back and was prevented to do so. My booted ankles were tied together as well and I was gagged with a piece of shiny material which was stretched between my lips, cutting into the sides of my mouth.

Starting to panic I broke into a fit of intense struggling which did no good at all, and after a couple of minutes I lay down again on my side exhausted from my futile efforts. I calmed myself down realising that I was tied up too tightly to escape and any further struggles would be useless. I looked around the room further now, my eyes adjusting to the gloomy light levels that were provided by a single bare light bulb that hung from the ceiling in the middle of the room. I saw that this place as not actually a room but some sort of basement or attic which was quite large in size, probably a basement due to the relatively low height of the ceiling.

Turning on my side I could make out the shape of another figure lying in a position similar to mine. I stifled a gasp as I realised it was Mum, who lay as if she was in a deep sleep. She was bound at the ankles and below the knees with coils of a thick grey rope and her arms had been pulled behind her back, presumably bound in the same manner. I was unable to see her face at this point due to the way she was lying but I guessed she had been gagged also. Her skirt had ridden up her legs exposing her well built and shapely thighs, clad in her sheer tights.

"MMPPHHHH.....HMMPPHHH....MMMHHUUMMMM" I tried to shout but it came out as a muffled series of grunts due to the tight gag.

"MMPHH..JJHHOOPPCCHH..." a similar muffled voice responded from another side of the chamber. I struggled to turn myself on my other side and on painfully doing so I saw Aunt Sadie lying over by the wall. She was tied in exactly the same manner as Mum with a shiny strip of material drawn tightly between her full lips. She was turning and writhing in her bonds but as I had already found out her ropes had been pulled too tightly for any chance of escape.

We lay there totally helpless, occasionally testing our bonds in the forlorn hope that they had magically got less stringent.

"UUGGHHHH....UUGGHHH." Mum groaned eventually, coming round from the drug that had been administered earlier. She raised her head and I could see that her mouth was gagged with a strip of grey tape that apparently was holding in some sort of packing in her mouth as her cheeks were expanded and pushed out. She also started to panic and thrashed around on the stone floor in a futile attempt to get free, eventually giving up and slumping back down on her side. All three of us were lying in silence, still shocked by the turn of events that had occurred in the last few hours.
After some time the basement door was noisily unlocked and Miss Strong came into the chamber.

All three of us looked at her, eyes wide with astonishment as this Amazon of a woman stood in the middle of the chamber, arms crossed as she looked down on us. She had replaced the black work tunic with what looked like a shiny black Basque which cut away at her waist, highlighting her strong thighs clad in the dark nylon of her sheer tights. She wore a tight black brassiere the pushed her large tits out in front and a pair of thigh length black leather boots with what I would have guessed were five inch heels, making her look even more formidable in height.

"I see you are all awake after your enforced naps ladies" she spoke in her slightly tinged accent. "I trust you are all completely unharmed. The drug that was administered to you is a basically harmless tranquiliser that should not have any side effects. We have been using it frequently for the last two years without any problems at all" Miss Strong advised us in a business like voice as if she was explaining something to a bunch of children.
"You will be wondering what has happened, and more to the point why it has happened. This will be explained in due course when your fellow guests have recovered from their sleep as they were put under some time after you all." At this Aunt Sadie screamed at the Woman through her gag and started to struggle on the floor. This defiance inspired Mum and soon the basement was aloud with grunts and groans of the Sisters as they writhed around in their tight bonds.

" Excellent ladies, excellent" said Miss Strong in an admiring voice. "It is always a pleasure for us to have some feisty guests. It makes for a better show although I can tell you now that you are wasting your strength and energy. Helga maybe does not speak much English but has an excellent technique with a coil of rope" Mum and Aunt Sadie rolled around for a short time before they realised that the bonds were tightly and expertly applied. They slumped back exhausted with their efforts glaring at the Amazon in the middle of the room. "I should add that I am very proficient in the art of restraint also, as it is my profession. In addition to Helga you will also meet Ingrid who will take her turn in the show later on"
What was this show the Miss Strong had mentioned several times now ? And what was to happen to us next ?

End Of Part Two
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Re: Hotel Diablo

Postby andylestrange » Mon Jan 30, 2017 1:47 pm

HOTEL DIABLO
BY
ANDY LE STRANGE

PART THREE

The five "Guests" of Hotel Diablo stood at one end of the Basement chamber staring unhappily at the two black Basque clad Women who returned the stares impassively. The Woman known as Helga was pointing a snub nose revolver at the guests and had made them strip despite the cries of shocked disgust from the captives.

Slowly under duress the guests had started taking their clothes off. Mum had just fixed the Amazon's with a stare that spoke volumes while she unbuttoned her blouse and removed it, her big tits swaying despite being restrained by her tight white brassiere. Next she wriggled out of her tweed skirt, throwing it on the floor beside the discarded blouse. Mum put her hands on hips defiantly, now reduced to standing in her underwear and mules.

Aunt Sadie was more deliberate in her defiance as she stepped out of her dress, throwing it angrily at the feet of Miss Strong who glared at Sadie. I didn't see the point in angering our captors further so I took off my shirt, boots and denims as quickly as I could and shuddered when I realised Helga was eyeing me up and down with a slight grin on her face.

The other two Women had stripped in silence, discarding their clothes in a slightly resigned manner, not looking at their captors whilst doing so. "Excellent ladies. We always make our guests strip basically in order to check the "Goods" against what we are expecting" Mums eyes widened in horror as she realised that we had been expected before our arrival. Pre-ordered as it turned out.

"Do you mean to tell us that you had us come here in order to do this?" hissed Mum incredulously. A big grin broke out on Miss Strong's face. "Yes, at last you understand what has happened Sally" The use of her first name by the total stranger took Mum aback "How...how do you know my name" she stuttered, for the first time almost losing her composure.

"Simply we were told in advance by our associates who recommended Hotel Diablo to your Sister Sadie. We have a network of them all over the country. For example as well as Mrs Forrest at your Sisters bridge club we have Mr Pringle at the golf club that both Mrs Edwards and Miss Ford standing beside you frequent"

At that Mrs Ford, who standing in her heels and brown tights burst into tears, Miss Ford beside her consoling her friend with an arm round her shoulders. "We have all the details here about you. Names, Age, Marital Status ect ect. We have to assemble a portfolio for approval by our clients before we actually get you to come here" It was becoming clear mow to all the captives why they had been brought here.

Miss Strong and her associates were white slavers.

"It's an excellent cover for our operation" continued the Amazon in her monotone " We chose almost entirely single, widowed or divorced Women for our clients who are mainly foreign. This means that when they go missing there is less of a fuss usually, although not always" I listened to her words in disbelief. Surely there had to be a mistake and this was all a big joke. I looked over at Mum who was standing open mouthed at these revelations and for the first time ever Aunt Sadie was rendered speechless.

"You may wonder why I am telling you all this, but it doesn't really matter much what you now know as none of you will be unable to tell anyone in authority anything" Helga brought the snub nose to bear on Mum "Step forward" she instructed in her awkward accent. Mum stared hard at the Woman before stepping a couple of steps towards her. Miss Strong then went over to a small desk adjacent to the door and picked up a red folder that lay there, opening it and taking out several bits of paper before returning to face us.

" Sally Williams, Age forty six, Birthplace Manchester England, Divorced 2012, Accountant" Miss Strong looked up at Mum who just stared back, not much else to say.

The Woman went through the list one by one :

" Sadie Taylor, Age forty eight, Birthplace Manchester England, Widowed 2003, Teacher"

" Evelyn Edwards, Age forty, Birthplace London England, Separated 2010, Artist"

" Sarah Ford, Age thirty two, Birthplace Birmingham England, Single, Model"

Finally Miss Strong looked up at me and smiled. " We didn't expect you Joyce as your mother was supposed to travel alone but we know all about you now" she announced
"Joyce Taylor, Age eighteen, Birthplace York England, Single, Student" I broke into a fake smile and curtsied. This brought a stern look back to Miss Strong's features. She obviously didn't like anyone mocking her.

"We can now get you all prepared for the night before you participate in the show tomorrow. Maybe I should explain" she obviously saw the puzzled looks on her captives faces.

" Our numerous clients have already lodged bids for you all. In your case Joyce quite a few" she sniggered bringing a furious look to Mum's face. " Tomorrow you all will be paraded in front of the video link that each client possesses. After that you will unfortunately be subject to a physical work over that our client has demanded to see from his target bid. I must warn you now that this can be very intense but absolutely no permanent harm will be done to any of you" At this revelation Mrs Edwards burst into a fit of sobbing again only to be consoled by Miss Ford. "At the end of the show each client will make a final bid depending on what he has witnessed. Please don't think you can put these people off by non co-operation. Any act of defiance will be strictly dealt with and I must stress this. This is our business and we do make a lot of money from it. So remember we will not let anyone jeopardise this" She looked along the line of captives to make sure everyone completely understood her.

" Helga cover the rest while I deal with Mrs Taylor first" Instructed Miss Strong going over to a pile of what looked like thin metal chairs that sat stacked on one another at the far side of the basement. She took a chair from the top of the pile and put it in the centre of the room. "Now Mrs Taylor would you be so kind to sit down " Miss Strong indicated towards the chair. Aunt Sadie moved slowly to the chair, her pumps clicking on the stone floor as she walked, and sat down.

Miss Strong went back over to the desk and from under it pulled a large black canvas bag out and returned to stand behind Aunt Sadie. "All of you..put your hands behind your head and clasp your fingers" Helga suddenly instructed to the rest of us standing covered by the snub nose. We all did as she ordered and then our attention was drawn back to Aunt Sadie and Miss Strong.

The Amazon opened up the bag and emptied the contents out on to the stone floor. We all gasped in horror as the full meaning of getting us "Prepared" for the night struck home. Multiple coils of hemp rope, rolls of grey and black duct tape, several ball gags, sinister looking black panel gags with penis bits projected from the inside and multiple pairs of handcuffs.

Aunt Sadie looked open mouthed at the contents of the bag as the reason for them being emptied out became clear. We were all going to be restrained for the rest of the night in this basement.

"Now if you would put your arms behind the chair and cross your wrists" instructed Miss Strong as Aunt Sadie sighed loudly and complied. Sadie's wrists were tightly tied together and the loops cinched making the Woman flinch as the ropes suddenly cut into her flesh. Miss Strong was obviously very experienced in this black art as she proceeded to quickly bind Aunt Sadie's forearms, repeating the cinch. Now Sadie's arms were pulled back and her enormous tits were thrust out, stretching the black nylon brassiere to almost bursting point.

"You Bitch" Aunt Sadie protested "This is too bloody tight"

Miss Strong completely ignored her and picking up another hemp coil started looping it around Sadie's chest and waist, eventually pulling the loops tight so she was literally welded to the chair.

Miss Strong was now working fast and Aunt Sadie's Ankles, Knees, mid and upper thighs were roped tightly and cinched. As a precaution her ankle bonds were tied to one leg of the chair. Miss Strong moved behind Sadie once more and with a pair of cuffs secured her wrists. A further length of rope was looped around the chain of the cuffs and tied off at the lower spar behind the chair. This last rope making Aunt Sadie's tits bulge even more in front of her.

Sadie struggled against the tight bonds but unsurprisingly didn't get anywhere. Miss Strong picked up a panel/penis gag and quickly from behind the captive woman forced the huge black rubber phallus into her mouth. Sadie's eyes widened as the rubber was slid deep into her mouth and the gag fastened tightly by the leather straps behind her neck. She gagged on the cock for a couple of moments, fighting the gag reflex which threatened to overcome her but then visibly relaxed back in her ropes as the feeling dissipated.

Miss Strong looked at the struggling woman and then turned and walked back to the pile of chairs, selecting another one and placing it next to Aunt Sadie. She turned and looked at me next with a slight grin on her face.

End Of Part Three
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Re: Hotel Diablo

Postby andylestrange » Mon Feb 20, 2017 3:51 pm

HOTEL DIABLO
BY
ANDY LE STRANGE

PART FOUR

Five captives strained at their tight bonds in the dimly lit basement of the Hotel Diablo. Each one was bound in the same manner to the metal chairs which occasionally scraped along the ground as the women struggled against their ropes.

They were all tightly bound and as a final touch had been handcuffed, a poor joke on the part of Miss Strong as the hemp rope that held them fast was sufficient to immobilise them without the need for added steel. Their captors were obviously not taking any chances whatsoever.

Miss Edwards had dozed of finally, the woman sobbing herself to sleep. Damp mascara lined her cheeks which were extended by the three small sponges that had been carefully packed in her mouth by Helga, one pushed to the back of her mouth and the other two stuffed into her cheeks. The sponges were held in by thick strips of black duct tape that completely covered the woman's lower face. Miss Edwards hadn't took the gagging too well and had to fight her gag reflex hard for ten long minutes to the amusement of Miss Strong who hardly consoled the distressed woman with the words "Better get used to it Bitch, plenty more where that came from".
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All the captives had been gagged differently showing a degree of originality from Helga. Aunt Sadie was constantly chewing on the large black rubber penis that filled her mouth, held firmly in place by the tight leather panel which was strapped securely behind her neck, the panel cutting into her cheeks.
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Sarah Ford had fought hard to avoid the large red rubber ball from being forced into her mouth but Helga eventually pushed it behind Sarah's teeth, muffling the woman's furious protests. The gag was immediately fastened with thick leather straps behind the struggling Sarah's neck, pulling the ball deeper into her mouth and widening her full lips around it.
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Mom had watched in silence so far and decided to accept her fate without objection and she opened her full mouth wide to accept the white rag that was stuffed in, filling her mouth to over capacity. Helga went behind Mom and with a long white silk scarf drew it between her teeth and excruciatingly tightly pulled it deep into her mouth, Mom's head being pulled back with a grunt. The scarf was pulled between Mom's teeth three times before it was tightly knotted behind her neck.
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It was now Joyce's turn to be silenced and to her intense relief Helga selected a thin latex strip that was drawn tightly between her teeth very effectively cleave gagging the girl. Relief because she was horrified by the other gagging techniques used on her fellow captives and the latex strip, while uncomfortable, seemed the best of a bad range of options. She thought that Helga may have taken a degree of pity on her because of her age but dismissed the thought immediately as she had been bound exactly the same as the others.

Joyce guessed it was about four in the morning although she could be hours out with her estimate. If she was correct though the captives had about another three hours sitting bound to the chairs before they would be released, if at all.
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Sarah Ford had given up struggling and like Miss Edwards had dozed off, her head slumped into her brassiere chest. Mom and Aunt Sadie were still fighting the ropes but without making any headway. They stopped struggling, breathing heavily and noisily due to their gags. Mom tried to say something to Sadie but all that came out was a muffled, garbled series of grunts. But she persisted, her sister's look of complete bemusement slowly disappearing and turning into a look of understanding, signalled by a series of quick nods of her head.

Mom wiggled her feet out of her mules and slowly, painstakingly, used her nylon soles to get some purchase on the smooth stone floor and bit by bit started to move her chair over towards Aunt Sadie. The captives chairs had been arranged in a circle, each woman facing a fellow captive about fifteen feet from each other. Aunt Sadie now started to move her chair slowly around so that her back faced Mom who was still making her way over the room towards her. Sadie had kicked off her pumps, like Mom to get better purchase on the floor, her red toenails showing clearly under the sheer tights. Helga and her associate had made a mistake in not tying the shoes of the women onto their feet, also the choice of the flimsy metal chairs was questionable as they were quite easily moved.

The noise of Mom's chair scraping along the floor was enough to wake Sarah who immediately working out what was going on mewed into her gag and enthusiastically nodded her head in approval.

Mom thought the noise would not be enough to attract the attention of the slavers and continued to make progress over to where Aunt Sadie was sitting with her back turned to face Mom. When she reached Sadie she looked over her shoulder and with some more garbled gag talk she indicated that Sadie should work on her ropes. Sadie seemed to understand and with a nod started to work on the rope knots holding the cuff chain to the bottom chair spar. Luckily Helga had looped the rope around the spar first and tied it off at the cuff chain. The other way around would have saw the attempted escape beaten before it had begun.

Aunt Sadie grunted into her gag in frustration as her fingers fumbled with the tightly tied knot. Her hands were suffering from pins and needles from being bound tightly for nearly three hours now and it was making the process slow and painfull.Finally she worked the knot loose and Mom pulled her cuffed wrists free from the chair spar.

She slumped forward, moaning into her gag with relief from being released from the taught, upright position she had been forced to endure for the long hours since she had been restrained. Mom could now move her wrists and arms closer to Sadie and she started working on Sadie's bonds, firstly the chain knot then moving on to her sisters wrist and forearm ropes.

Sadie almost screamed into her gag with relief as she felt the last coils of rope loosen and fall to the floor. Although she was still handcuffed the tight wrist and arm bonds were no more and she found she had quite good movement compared to previously, and started herself to pick at the knots of the loops of rope around her chest and waist that still held her fast to the chair. After about ten minutes these restraints lay on the floor as well and Aunt Sadie gingerly stood up in the chair and began to untie the knots that held her thigh and knee ropes.

Sadie then knew to free her ankle bonds she actually had to get down in a kneeling position in front of the chair. This move could have been quite risky because if she overbalanced and fell she might do herself an injury on the cold hard floor. Carefully and using all her muscles in her strong legs Sadie slowly bent her knees, lowering herself on to the floor and immediately starting to untie her ankle ropes. Within twenty minutes all five women stood in the middle of the room but still with their wrists cuffed behind them. Joyce then sat down on the floor and with the rest of her fellow captives looking on wiggled her arms between her buttocks over her legs so that her cuffed wrists were now in front of her. Aunt Sadie sat on the floor and with a bit of trouble eventually managed to repeat Joyce's trick. Sadie at once started untying the scarf that gagged Mom and Joyce went to work on Sadie's panel gag, unfastening the leather straps from behind her neck.

Soon all five captives were ungagged and sponges, rags and tape littered the floor.

"Thank God for that, I thought that thing was actually growing in my mouth" hissed Aunt Sadie when she finally removed the rubber penis and threw it on the floor in disgust. "What now ?" said Sarah Ford in a hushed voice, trying to work some circulation into her aching jaws where minutes before the massive ball gag had been sitting. The women all looked at each other, not daring to believe that their captors could actually have left the cellar door unlocked as none of them could remember a key turning in the lock.

"One way to find out "said Mom moving slowly to the door and putting her ear to it."Can't hear a thing" she whispered before slowly turning the handle.

To everyone's amazement the door opened

Mom quickly closed it again and turning to Sarah and Miss Edwards signalled for them to take their shoes off. Both she and Aunt Sadie were already in their stocking feet and watched as the women slipped out of their shoes, trainers for Sarah and a pair of black pumps for Miss Edwards. The women were all barefoot and crept noiselessly up the wooden stairs that led from the basement.

At the top of the stairs there was a heavy wooden door and the captives hearts sank when they realised that this door was probably locked as the cellar one hadn't. But amazingly when Aunt Sadie tried it the door opened. "Stupid Arrogant Bitches !" Sadie thought to herself "They reckoned there was no way we could have got loose and didn't lock the fuckin doors!" Aunt Sadie opened the door and found herself in the dimly lit foyer of Hotel Diablo. She turned to Mom and whispered "We've made it. I'll go upstairs and get the car keys from the room. You and the others go out to the car park"

Suddenly the lights went on, illuminating the foyer. The women looked about in horror, blinking in the bright light only to see Helga standing at the half landing stairs and beside her Miss Strong, pointing the snub nose in the general direction of the semi naked captives.

"Ten out of ten for your fine efforts and originality of your escape. Sorry to disappoint you all but put your hands behind your heads and turn around. We can discuss this further back down in the cellar !"

End of Part Four
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Re: Hotel Diablo

Postby andylestrange » Tue Feb 21, 2017 3:41 pm

HOTEL DIABLO
BY
ANDY LE STRANGE

PART FIVE

The women were taken to the cellar at gunpoint, Helga leading the way followed by the captives.

"Keep your hands behind your heads ladies!" instructed Miss Strong who was at the back of the line of unhappy women brandishing the .38 snub nose."Helga I think we can have a little more light on the subject" called Miss Strong and Helga duly obliged, the formally dimly lit chamber erupting in bright light from a series of industrial light fittings that hung from the roof.

For the first time the captives could see their prison in its real form. It was longer than any of them had thought and was constructed with grey breezeblock and a slate floor. There was a curtain hanging at one end of the chamber presumably leading into another part. "Again my congratulations on your rather clever escape but it was futile as we were watching you all the time."

This brought a series of puzzled looks from the women but the presence of two small CCTV cameras high up on the walls explained what Miss Strong was pointing out.

"The wonders of modern technology makes it possible to use IR cameras to observe you even in very low light conditions. I can't believe you thought you could just free yourself and walk out the door !" The Amazon burst out laughing at the thought. " You will have further opportunities to perform in front of the video link cameras tomorrow but for the rest of the night we unfortunately must make you more uncomfortable than you were previously." Her voice took on a menacing tone.

Helga re-appeared from behind the mysterious curtain carrying a cardboard box of which the contents were hidden from view by the carton lids which had been folded down. "Now line up against the side wall and strip. I want you to remove all your remaining clothes and I will not repeat this instruction. You have two minutes !" Instructed Miss Strong in the same menacing monotone.

At this Evelyn Edwards burst into a series of low sobs while reaching down to start peeling off her sheer tights. The rest of the women looked aghast at the tall European woman who was pointing the .38 in their general direction. With a raise of her eyebrow she motioned with the gun "NOW I said !"

This barked order had the desired effect as the captives slowly followed Evelyn and started removing the underwear they still had on. Sally stared hard at Miss Strong as she reached behind her back and unhooked her tight red brassiere. She and Aunt Sadie were helpless to resist while the gun was trained on them.

They all would just have to wait until another opportunity came along, and that wouldn't be easy thought Sally, fully expecting some inescapable restraint for the rest of the night after the escape attempt.

She looked over at Joyce who was bearing up to this ordeal stoically for someone her age. Her daughter had quickly removed her light blue brassiere and thong and was now standing naked as she assisted Aunt Sadie take off her Brassiere, who had already removed her tights and white panties. Sarah Ford glowered at her captor with the gun as she quickly removed her Black bra and thong and stood hands on hips defiantly, almost threatening Miss Strong to do her very worst.

Helga meanwhile had opened the box and placed what looked like a harness with an enormous black rubber cock attached to a leather panel on the front. Sally's eyes widened as she immediately realised what this device was for, and its intended location ! Slowly the same realisation dawned on the rest of the captives, Evelyn bursting into another fit of low moans and sobs.

"If you think I'm going to put that thing on you can go and take a flying fuck to yourself ! Exclaimed a horrified Sarah, voicing the collective thoughts of all five captives.

"You really only have yourselves to blame for this, don't you ?" Miss Strong said matter of factly. "If you all had just sat in your chairs until morning this would not be necessary. But as you chose to fuck me around I have decided to fuck you around more. No pun intended " The Amazon smiled cruelly as the gun was pointed directly at Sarah. "And you WILL wear it my dear, I can assure you"
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Beside the crotch harnesses Helga had placed a short, wide black rubber phallus's and Sally again was in no doubt wear this would be located. She was the last to finish stripping, discarding her sheer black tights and red panties at her bare feet and stared hard at Miss Strong who was still smiling at the discomfort of her captives. "Now you can start proceedings if you don't mind, you" pointing to Evelyn with the snub nose

" Pick up the butt plug and lube it up with that tube of lubricant over by the box. You, Miss Williams do the same " she instructed motioning at Joyce who quickly looked at her mother for guidance."Do what the bitch says Joyce. We have not got any choice !"

Joyce bent down and gingerly picked up the fearsome plug, taking the tube of KY from Evelyn who had already smeared a good portion of the jelly on the plug she was holding. "Now Miss Ford and Aunt Sadie, turn around and face the wall." The two women looked at Miss Strong with withering revulsion but slowly turned and faced the wall.

"Now ladies assume the position and brace yourselves" Both Sadie and Sarah took a couple of steps back from the wall and parted their thighs, at the same time bending over and adopting a bracing stance with their two arm, hands flat against the wall.

Evelyn approached Sarah with the plug and gingerly rimmed it about her ass crack. Sarah braced herself for the inevitable and gritted her teeth as Evelyn slid the plug into her ass and proceeded to firmly ram the rubber device all the way in until only the red base was showing against her stretched hole. "GGNNUUGHHHHHH" Sarah grunted as the phallus was inserted.

"You fuckin bitch Strong, just you wait until I do this to you........GGHHNNUUGGGHHH" she screamed, shaking her head from side to side. Miss Strong laughed loudly at her threat "Don't be so shocked my dear, I know that you and Miss Edwards regularly insert toys and other equipment into each other. Our agents that sent you here told us" Evelyn turned around with a look of shock on her face, while Sarah just grunted her displeasure as the pairs lesbian association was outed in front of everyone.

"Now you can do the same to Auntie my dear" said Miss Strong smiling at Joyce.

"Its ok Joyce. Don't worry I'll be fine " Sadie tried to re-assure her Niece over her shoulder. Joyce approached Sadie with the lubed up phallus and with a whispered "So Sorry" gently but firmly inserted it in Sadie's ass and pushed it home. Sadie let out a low moan as her leg muscled tightened and then slowly relaxed, trying to come to terms with the massive plug in her ass.

"Now it's my turn" I thought to myself as Aunt Sadie slowly regained her posture and stood upright with her eyes closed against the wall. Strong was looking at me and pointing for me to take my place at the wall, which I did reluctantly assuming a similar position to what Aunt Sadie had. "Now Miss Ford you will apply the plug to Joyce and Mrs Williams will do the same to Miss Edwards. Quickly now move it !"

Facing the wall and bracing myself I waited nervously for the cruel plug to be lubed up by Sarah. Aunt Sadie was doing the same in readiness to plug Evelyn who suddenly broke into a fit of sobbing. "NO...NO...PLEASE DONT.....NOO" she screamed but her cries were cut off suddenly and replaced by mmpphhiinng sounds as Helga marched over and thrust a ball gag into her mouth, strapping it in tightly with the broad leather straps.

"Its a bit too late to object bitch. Now take it and shut up!" Hissed Strong menacingly pointing the snub noise at Evelyn who mumbled something through the ball gag but stopped resisting at the sight of the aimed weapon. I braced myself as I saw Sarah approach me and closing my eyes gritted my teeth and awaited the delivery of the fearsome phallus.

"OHHH MY GGGGOOODDDDDD" I moaned as Sarah pushed the plug firmly home, the black rubber meeting some initial resistance before sliding in to its full length. The length of the plug wasn't so much the problem as its width, the huge plug fully expanding my ass. I breathed deeply and stood slowly up, the plug throbbing away as it filled my hole completely. With a quick look to see if I was ok Aunt Sadie quickly and firmly slid her plug into Evelyn's ass bringing out a series of grunts from behind the ball gag.

"You fucking sadists" Mom shouted at our captors as she took her turn at the wall before grunting as her plug was forcefully inserted by Helga with the minimum of fuss.

"Now you all are plugged I want you to put on the crotch harness. The dildo should be inserted fully so that the harness can be tightened correctly. If you fail to do this it will be done by Helga so it's your choice." Strong instructed in that icy voice.

There was no mercy whatsoever with this woman I thought.

I picked up the harness and my eyes widened at the thought of the enormous black dildo going all the way into my pussy. It was bigger than any real cock I has taken so far and was probably bigger than anything the rest had taken either. I was determined not to let these bitches see my fear and with a deep breath stepped into the harness through the black leather leg straps.

With yet another deep breath I fed the dildo slowly into my tight pussy, further and further it went in until it sat deep in me up to the wide leather pussy cover that it sat on. I moaned deeply as I tried to come terms with the thick, heavy monster in me and managed to start to get a handle on the sensation of being impaled pussy and ass by two massive bits of rubber.

As I looked around the rest of my fellow captives were putting the final touches to the harnesses Mom and Sarah on their tip toes as they strained to insert the last couple of centimetres into their pussy's and fasten the device off. When we all had finally completed the sinister task we were instructed to stand facing the wall with our arms behind us, wrists crossed.

The final part of our restrainment for the rest of the night was about to begin.

End of Part Five
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Re: Hotel Diablo

Postby bandit666 » Wed Feb 22, 2017 9:44 pm

This looks great and I like the artwork as well but if I could say just one thing if you left a gap or split it into paragraphs it would be a lot easier to read.....thanks for posting and please keep going

Re: Hotel Diablo

Postby andylestrange » Thu Feb 23, 2017 8:48 am

HOTEL DIABLO
BY
ANDY LE STRANGE

PART SIX
We were lined up against the wall and our wrists tightly bound with thick hemp rope that Helga had produced from behind the curtain. Our captors didn't bother cinching the bonds because they were practically inescapable due to the tough construction of the rope and the way that it was wound around everyone's wrists tightly in multiple coils.

The phallic plug and dildo were throbbing away in me and it was hard to concentrate on anything else.

"Now your elbows ladies" announced Miss Strong as Helga produced more hemp and started to wind a long length around Aunt Sadie's upper arms just above her elbows.

"Not so tight you bitch" Sadie protested and tried to squirm away but was convinced to stay still by the pointed .38 snub nose that was suddenly in Miss Strong's hand again. "You were saying ?" the Amazon hissed threateningly and Aunt Sadie stopped resisting and stared hard at Strong.

One by one we all had our upper arms tightly bound so that our elbows were touching. This was particularly painful for the broad shouldered women, such as Mom and Aunt Sadie who grunted as the ropes were secured.


"You can now turn around and take two steps forward for the finishing touches to your posture until morning" said Miss Strong in her icy voice. We all turned around and stepped off the wall, the rubber dildo's moving slightly and making me wince.


At the same time I felt something else. An Alien feeling that was unknown to me before today. I first experienced it was when we were bound to the chairs hours ago and it came back this time even stronger.

It was a strange warm feeling in the pit of my stomach and felt so bloody good. I realised to my shame that I was actually enjoying being bound and helpless. My nipples were hard and erect much to my horror as my fellow captives must have been aware of this. But wait.........I looked over at Mom and her nipples were hard and erect as well. She ignored my gaze, turning slightly red in the face as she realised I knew she was feeling exactly the same as me.

My thought train was broken by the sudden re-appearance of Helga carrying a handful of largish ball gags, identical to the one that was still strapped tightly into Miss Edwards mouth. All had a thick leather strap on either side of the rubber ball with a large metal buckle on one end. Helga smirked as she slowly walked up and down the line of women dangling the gags by one of the straps in her right hand.

Helga was built along the same lines as Miss Strong, only slightly shorter and bustier. These women looked as if they could have been professional athletes they were so strong and toned. I wondered if this was a requirement for white slavers ?

What definitely was a requirement was that they had to be sadistic. And both Helga and Miss Strong had this quality in abundance. The easy way they had handled five fit and strong women was impressive.

"Helga will now gag you all for the rest of the night. Ball gags are not the most comfortable way to be silenced but due to your little caper earlier I have little sympathy to your finer feelings !"

"Why do you have to fucking gag us anyway you bitch ?" shouted Mom angrily. "Nobody can hear us down here anyway !"

" Conditioning Mrs Williams. When you are sold on the clients like to have the merchandise broken in so to speak. You all will be wearing more stringent gags later on today, like the model that was used on Auntie earlier on !" Strong explained as if she was addressing a child. " I will allow you one concession however. Your legs will not be restrained. You will find out why in a short time"

"Open Wide Slut" Helga snarled to Mom as she positioned herself behind her, a large red ball gag raised and ready to be inserted in Mom's mouth.

"Bitch" Mom hissed at the Amazon as she opened her mouth and allowed the red rubber ball to be firmly wedged behind her teeth, Helga working the ball with her strong fingers.

"HHMMPPPHHHH.....MMPPPHHHHHHHH" Mom moaned through the gag as the straps were tightly buckled being her neck, the ball fully stretching her full lips .

Helga went down the line and we all experienced the sensation of having our mouth filled to capacity, the large balls pressing down on our tongues trapping them to the base of our mouths. Only Sarah Ford resisted but eventually had to yield when Helga grabbed and held her nostrils closed until Sarah had to open her mouth to gulp in a breath of air after a short standoff.

The gag, while being extremely effective and unpleasant, was fuelling the smouldering fire in my belly with the sensation of being forcibly silenced strongly erotic to me.

"Now as you proved quite adept at loosening each other's bonds earlier we have got something which will ensure there is no repetition." Strong advised as Helga once again appeared from behind the curtain with strange looking shiny tapered items with a strap at the top and a metal ring at the bottom. "You will wear these special bondage gloves. They are designed to prevent meddling fingers untying ropes or any other restraint. " advised Miss Strong as Helga went up the line pulling the gloves over our hands and fastening the straps together so that our wrists were actually bound again in addition to the hemp rope bonds.

We all twisted our hands around, testing the effectiveness of these weird restraints, and finding them very effective.

"You all will have come to terms, in a way, with the plugs and dildo's which you have been forced to wear. I have a final surprise for you all. To ensure you are kept fully occupied until morning I had your "Inserts" modified so that they are in fact electrically operated vibration devices"

Five pairs of eyes widened in horror at the Amazon's latest and most shocking revelation. The fucking things were throbbing in my pussy and ass with any added stimulation and the thought of this was horrifying.

Strong held up a small device, similar to a television remote control but with less buttons.

"With this I can control the inserts and adjust the stimulation level. Also I can programme timed sequences for each separate insert to keep you on your toes so to speak." Helga was grinning at this revelation, the first time I had saw her show any such emotion.

"All the inserts have been pre-programmed by me months ago so I don't know exactly what is what....suffice to say you all will find this out very soon. I have left your lower limbs unrestrained as you will find it to your advantage to move around when the inserts start the cycle, which will continue until the batteries run out. As a small example I will turn all the devices on manually to the maximum setting, just to give you a taste for it !"

With this Miss Strong pressed a large red button and my world exploded into a sensation of extreme pain....and extreme pleasure at the same time. I sank to my knees and tried to scream into the gag as did all my fellow captives.
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The plug in my ass was on fire, slowly building to a brutal crescendo with the vibrations and then dissipating to a low level presence before the cycle started again. The huge dildo in my pussy was constantly at full power, sapping my strength and will to resist with the violent and constant pounding of my cunt.
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Suddenly the torture stopped and we all lay on the ground writhing with the enhanced presence of the inserts lodged deep within us.

"That was interesting but totally predictable. All my previous guests have reacted in a similar manner" mused Miss Strong

"I'll put the control in a safe place, out the way in case anyone try's to de-activate it. Have a good night ladies and I will see you all in about three hours....Enjoy"

We all looked nervously at the retreating figures of Miss Strong and the smirking Helga, not knowing when the next attack of the inserts would begin.

End of Part Six

Re: Hotel Diablo ( Story and Art by Andy Le Strange )

Postby andylestrange » Sat Apr 08, 2017 2:25 pm

HOTEL DIABLO
BY
ANDY LE STRANGE
PART 7

The night was very eventful for the captives.

At unequal intervals the devices that were lodged deep in the women's pussy and ass would explode into violent action, reducing the captives to a state of helplessness that was tinged with an eroticicism that the women both loathed and craved.

When finally Miss Strong and Helga returned to the cellar all of the women were lying around in a state of utter exhaustion from the previous hours of torment.

"Take them two at a time and clean them up" Miss Strong instructed Helga, who chose Aunt Sadie and Joyce as the first recipients.
"Get them into the outfits for the auction. I'll set up the camera equipment and they will be filmed one at a time over the link to our clients" said Strong as Helga ushered Sadie and Joyce upstairs.

Two hours later all the women had been showered and allowed to use the facilities in their rooms. They stood in a line ready to be filmed for the slavers clients approval or otherwise. The captives were wearing a variety of skimpy outfits and had been tightly restrained, hands bound behind their backs by coils of thick hemp rope. They had not been gagged as they were instructed by Miss Strong to announce their names, age and sexual orientation to the camera during the filming.

"Mum what's going to happen" whispered Joyce to her mother as they stood in line. "I don't have anything good to tell you babe " replied a worried Sally as she watched Strong setting up the video link equipment. "Just stay strong and something will happen, you have to believe that" Sally looked away as she knew that there was nothing she could do to help in these circumstances.

Miss Strong finalised the set up of the equipment and walked slowly towards the captives.

"We are ready for the transmission ladies. Our clients overseas have logged into our secure link and will bid on each of you. You will face the camera and give your personal details as I have told you. Then you will turn a full circle and walk off to the right. Helga will be waiting for you and will restrain you for the duration of the transmission. Please nod if you understand !"

All the captives nodded in a surly fashion.

One by one the women did as instructed....................

Re: Hotel Diablo Updated 08/04/17

Postby CerberusKing » Mon Apr 10, 2017 10:28 am

This is still amazing and I can't what for more if you keep going!

Re: Hotel Diablo Updated 12/04/17

Postby andylestrange » Wed Apr 12, 2017 4:50 am

Hotel Diablo
By
Andy Le Strange

Part 8


Miss Strong and Helga had been busy.

They had collected and collated all the various bids for the captives from the respective clients and informed them of who had been successful and vice versa. This was a well oiled operation and the syndicate behind its inception had two top professionals working for them.

For the Women captives it was depressing stuff. After their camera "time" they had been restrained once more, wrists and ankles tightly bound with hemp rope, gagged with latex strips and blindfolded. They sat propped up against the wall, occasionally emitting grunts into the drum tight gags as they tested their bonds without any success whatsoever. All the women had been forced to put on tight black thongs and sheer tights as their only clothing before being tied.

"It gets very warm in the crates you will be transported in ladies " explained Miss Strong to the women. "The hose is to give your limbs a certain amount of protection from the ropes, albeit not a lot" added the Amazon in a cold heartless voice. This latest information bringing a couple of sarcastic grunts from the bound women.

Evelyn Edwards was the first captive to be processed. A bid of £100,000 Euros had been received from Eastern Europe and was immediately accepted. The unfortunate woman was untied and her gag and blindfold removed before being manhandled by Helga over to a waiting crate and ordered to step inside. The crate was lined with a black suede type material and was big enough for Evelyn to sit down in and then lie on her back. Strong and Helga then produced thick black leather straps and proceeded to bind the woman tightly at the ankles, calves, knees, mid thigh, wrists and upper arms. Her wrists were welded to her sides by the straps as was her upper arms. She was relieved that they had not been bound behind her back as this would have caused considerable pain on the journey.

Evelyn twisted and tried to turn in the confined space but she had been expertly bound and whilst not hurting the straps were super tight. "You Bitches " She hissed before Helga applied a panel gag to the woman, the large rubber penis attachment being forced into her mouth despite fierce resistance, before being securely buckled behind her head. "MMPPHHHHHHH.....HHMMMPPHHHHHH" Evelyn roared into the gag whilst shaking her head violently from side to side, realising that she was completely helpless in this situation.

The noises galvanised the rest of the women into a flurry of mmpphhing into their own tight gags and yet more futile attempts to get free from the ropes. "Patience Bitches, you will all have a turn at being strapped snugly, apart from The Brat and Miss Ford who have been purchased as a pair"

This brought even more muffled objections from the women, especially Sally and Aunt Sadie. Evelyn's crate was then removed into another part of the basement, the womans muffled protests getting fainter and fainter. "We will do the Mother next and then Aunty" decided Miss Strong as Helga nodded in agreement, walking slowly over to the struggling Sally before kneeling beside her and staring to untie the tight ropes that bound her ankles.

End of Part 7

Re: Hotel Diablo Updated 12/04/17

Postby andylestrange » Sun Apr 16, 2017 4:04 pm

Hotel Diablo

By
Andy Le Strange

Part 8


"HMMMPPPHHHHH...MMPPHHHHHHH...HHMMMPPPPPPHHH"
Aunt Sadie screamed into her the leather panel gag that was tightly strapped over her full mouth.

Her Sister Sadie was being held tightly around her bound arms by Miss Strond as Helga forced the four inch rubber penis attachment of aa indentical gag into her protesting mouth." NO...NO....YOU BITCHES....UUMMPPHHHHHHHHHH" Sally Williams managed to shout before the rubber phallus silenced her protests. Expertly Helga fastened the Gag behind Sall's neck with the thick leather straps despite the captives efforts to stop her by shacking her head violently from side to side.

Minutes earlier Sally had watched in horror as Sadie was silenced in the same manner, her resistance mighty but ended when the huge phallus was strapped cruelly into her mouth. Sadie was standing in a crate exactly the same as Evelyn Edwards had been bound in ans taken into another section of the basement. Sadie stood there watching her Sister being processed in the same manner as she had been. Thick leather straps restrained her wrists, forearms and elbows More straps were tightly drawn above and below her huge tits. Her ankles, calves, knees, mid and upper thighs were bound tightly as she stood helplessly in her tight clad feet.
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Sally fought the gag reflex as the massive rubber cock was lodged in her mouth, pushing her tongue down to the bottom of her mouth. Her eyes widened in shock as Helga notched the panel gag straps even tighter, the leather gag cutting into her cheeks.Her upper body had been strapped in the same manner as her sister and now was instructed by a gun wielding Miss Strong to step into her crate. Sally mumbled something into her gag and gave the Amazon a cold hard look as she stepped into the crate.

Both Sisters were wearing sheer black tights and a leather thong and were presumably going to be positioned on their front for the duration of the journey in the crate, to prevent damage to their bound arms.

As the bound women were lowered into the crates Joyce Williams struggled furiously against the tight hemp ropes that bound her. Joyce was sitting on the basement floor bound back to back with Sarah Ford. The ropes that bound their arms together at wrists, forearms and elbows had been pulled very tight. Both women's ankles were also tied by the same hemp rope and the sheer tights that both of them wore didn't offer much protection against the tight bonds. As she watched her Mother and Aunt being taken away Joyce screamed into the ballgag that filled her mouth.

Sarah had been struggling hard as well but the ropes were far to tight, tied by experts in their profession.Sarah had been told about this before embarking on this mission. As a member of the Metropolitan Police's serious fraud squad she had been selected to infiltrate the sinister gang who were suspected of abducting and selling women to a network of wealthy foreign clients. Sarah and her partner Evelyn Edwards had let themselves be captured at the hotel in order to put this gang behind bars.

The plan was to get evidence that the hotel was a front for the gangs activities and then the task force that was waiting for Sarah's signal would burst in and end the operation. Problem was neither Sarah or Evelyn was in a position to give that signal as both had been tightly bound and gagged now for nearly two days.The force would eventually intervene if no signal was received but would that be soon enough. Evelyn, who had played the frightened victim to perfection had already been processed and both Joyce's Mum and Aunt had been also, tightly restrained and Cruelly gagged fitted into crates, soon to be shut up and dispatched to destinations unknown.
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Miss Strong and Helga had not returned yet after carrying the crates containing Sally and Aunt Sadie to the other part of the basement. Joyce was still struggling hard and grunting into her ballgag with the exertion of her efforts. The ropes that bound the women were tied very tightly with the knots concealed out of the reach of prying fingers. Sarah had let her hair down and was struggling hard without any tangible results. She motioned to Joyce to stop her struggles and the teenager at once became still, her pert tits rising and falling with her hard exertions.

"tttggyyyy aaahhdd gghhheeed mmmyyy gghhhaaggg llooohhhhhhh" Sarah tried to make herself understood to Joyce. She had noticed the straps on the teenagers gag were fastened tightly behind her neck but could be possibly worked loose with teeth. If Sarah could get enough of the ball deep into her mouth and expose her teeth then maybe she could loosen the straps on the girls gag enough so that Joyce would be able to work it out her mouth.

Joyce seemed to understand what the policewoman was getting at and nodded her understanding. Wriggling around as far as she could the teenager lowered her head exposing the straps and buckle behind her neck. Sarah drew the gag into her mouth as far as she could, exposing her teeth and proceeded to try to get a hold of the strap on Joyces gag. It was a slow process and Sarah was doubtfull if there would be enough time to complete the process before their captors returned.

But bit by agonising bit the strap was worked loose from the buckle until a final tug with her teeth and the strap was loose. Sarah slumped into her ropes exhausted from the efforts as Joyce worked the ball out her mouth and took a deep breath. "Thank Fuck for that" she gasped "I thought that thing was growing in my mouth"

Sarah mmpphhed into her gag, eyes flashing with urgency. Joyce nodded and set about the policewoman's gag straps with her teeth. In a few minutes Sarah ejected the large ball with her tongue and licked her lips, trying to get some moisture back into them.

"Well done Joyce. I'm Detective Sargaent Sarah Ford and i'm investigating our two foreign friends. Evelyn is also a policewoman but i dont think she will be able to help us anytime soon."

"So you knew about these scum all along ? Why didn't you just arrest them sooner" gasped Joyce with an air of disbelief

"We wanted these two of course but also needed to know who is behind the operation. The real criminals are operating this in Europe as well. We need to get to the root of this operation and decided to try and infiltrate it from the inside by posing as tourists" Sarah explained in a hushed voice.

"But Mum and Aunt Sadie are already in those horrible boxes along with your colleague...what's to stop these people shipping us all out? "

" I need to send a signal but its hard to do that when i've been bound and gagged for two days Joyce !" Sarah snapped back at the girl and immediatly regretted it'

"Look i'm sorry but we have got to get free of these ropes and fast. Strong or Helga could be back any minute"

"Ok.....bend your legs back and i'll try to untie your ankles" the teenager said as Sarah bent her nylon clad legs back as far as she could with a grunt.

Several minutes later the women had the ropes that had bound their ankles lying in coils at their feet.

"Now for our next trick"
Sarah said to no one in particular
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End of Part 8