Postby skybird137 » Tue Jun 11, 2013 7:34 am
Part 1
It was a Thursday afternoon, and Jan had just left work when received a call on her mobile from her friend Melanie.
“Jan.” Melanie said “Could you visit me at the cafe, please? I urgently need your help on something important, and I would rather discuss it in person.”
“Certainly, I’ll be able to get there in about five minutes. Are you already there?” Jan asked.
“Yes, I’ll be in the far corner, away from the window.” Melanie answered “Please hurry.”
Jan ended the call, put the phone back into her black handbag, and made her way towards the cafe. Her clothing was the usual work wear, with white blouse, black slacks, black stockings and black low heeled shoes. I wonder what could be so important that Melanie needed to see me straight away. I guess that I’ll find out when I get to my destination.
It wasn’t long before she turned the corner and entered Rowina’s. It wasn’t an expensive establishment, but it was better than a basic cafe, with good sandwiches and decent drinks. As the woman walked through the eating area, she looked for her friend who worked at the chemical research facility, and spotted her white coat in the far corner of the room. On the table were two cups of coffee, and Jan sat down at the table on the opposite side to her friend, putting her handbag down on the floor to her right.
“Hi, Melanie. What is on your mind?” Jan asked as she picked up her cup and sipped the hot aromatic drink. “I’ve never heard you so worried?”
The scientist lifted up a small black box from her lap, and put it down on the table in front of Jan. “This needs to be kept hidden, and it’s too dangerous to be left at my place. It contains a hard copy of a chemical formula, plus a computer file on a memory stick. I can’t tell you what’s on it, but if it gets into the wrong hands, lives could be lost.”
As the office worker put the little black box into her handbag, she said “This sounds very cloak and dagger, why not just keep it at work?”
“I’m worried that security has been compromised at the facility, and that ‘interested parties’ are after the data. I’ve removed all trace of the formula from the centre, and hopefully they won’t be able to find it.” Melanie explained.
“Aren’t you worried about them knowing that you have it?” Jan asked.
“I won’t have it, that’s the beauty of the plan. Only you know where it will be, so unless they discover that it’s you, then they cannot find it. Should they somehow find out that it’s you, try to resist them for as long as possible.” The scientist answered.
“I’ll try, but if they threaten the sanity or lives of Angela or Katherine, I’ll just crumble.” Jan said. “What are the authorities doing?”
“The intelligence services are working a hard as possible to find out who is behind this, and they hope that they will be successful before the weekend is over.” Melanie aid “Once they know who they are dealing with, you can return the formula to me, and this can all be forgotten about.”
“Jan, I’m probably just being paranoid about all of this, so just hide it and put it out of your mind.”
By this time, Jan had finished her coffee, picked up her bag and stood up. “I’ll put this somewhere safe, and no one will know where it is but me. I’ll see you next week sometime, Melanie.”
“Bye, Jan. See you soon.” The scientist said as she emptied her cup, and the office worker walked out of the cafe so that she could head for home. As soon as Jan reached the three bedroom house, she went into the back garden, and dug a hole in the earth using a trowel. The box was placed inside, the hole was smoothed in, and the dirt was levelled so that there was no sign that a box had been left there.
That should do the trick. All I have to do is wait for the weekend is over, and return the box to Melanie. This is not going to be a problem.
Jan walked into the house, wondering about the games that she was going to play with her daughters this weekend...
Angela was winding her way home at Saturday lunchtime after buying some more essentials at the local boutique, and she was hoping that she could get back before the others so that she could arrange the day’s entertainment. The lady paused at the front door and wondered whether her present outfit of black mini dress, hold up stockings and calf length boots would be suitable for today’s play.
“I think that it’ll be okay for playing the dominatrix with the other two.” Angela said as she opened the door and entered the house, placing her carrier bags down in the hallway before she walked into the living room. As she entered the room, she noticed that the curtains were drawn, the lights were on, and a note was pinned to the chair facing her with ‘READ ME’ in large letters, and more text printed below it.
“We are playing kidnap today, and if you are reading this, you are to be one of the captives. Don’t turn around, and follow the instructions of the ‘kidnapper’ to the letter for this game. Mum”
Oh great, mum’s beaten me home and started a game already. The lady remained still after she had read the note and asked “What am I supposed to do now?”
A metallic voice responded behind her “Put your arms by your side and close your eyes. Do not try to resist in any way.”
“Okay, mum.” Angela responded, following the orders of her kidnapper. “Using that buzzer to disguise your voice is very effective as you actually sound like another person.”
“Thank you.” Mum said as she placed a cloth strip over Angela’s eyes and tied off the ends at the back of her head. “Place your arms behind your back with your wrists palm to palm.”
Again, the girl followed the instructions that were given to her, and she felt the familiar sensation of the binding of her wrists with duct tape. “That seems a bit harsh, couldn’t you have used rope instead.”
“Quiet, and close your mouth.” Mum said, tearing off three strips of tape and placing over the girl’s lips before wrapping the material around the captive’s ankles several times. After that, several minutes were taken up as Angela’s elbows were pulled together and tape was wrapped around her arms all the way from her elbows to the tips of her fingers.
Mum, that’s overkill and it’s going to take ages to carefully remove that tape. This is being too thorough, and it’s almost as if you want to make sure that there is no chance of escape. More tape was wrapped around the captive’s body and arms, just below her breasts and at her waist, which had the effect of immobilising her arms to her back.
“I’m going to make you kneel on the floor now.” Mum said as she forced the helpless girl into a kneeling position before binding her calves to her ankles with tape, forcing the captive into a frogtie. “Now I have you at my mercy, bitch.” The woman said as she took hold of Angela’s bobbed hair, and pulled her head back so hard that it hurt. “I’m going to have so much fun with you and the other two.”
As kisses were planted on the right side of the shocked captive’s neck, she realised the true nature of her predicament. You’re not mum or Katherine, you are someone else, and I have been taken prisoner for real! The helpless girl whimpered as the kisses continued, and she squirmed in her bonds as the hands of her captor cupped her breasts.
This continued for several minutes until the poor girl was laid face down on the floor, and the intruder whispered into her ear “From now on, stay very still and quiet, as I am going to put something around your neck. If you move or make a noise, the results could become most, well, most unpleasant as best.”
The captive remained quiet and still as she felt something press against her neck, and something was taken around her neck before there was a clicking sound back at the beginning. OMG, have you booby trapped me?
“Just stay calm and you will come out of this okay, my well taped wench. One down, two to go.”
What have you got planned for us? Why are you here? We don’t have anything that someone could want. OMG, Mum and Katherine, you’re going to end up just like me...
It was Katherine’s turn to return home, as she had finished another session at the gym, and she had yet to change from her blue tight fitting sleeveless track suit and blue trainers. That’s strange, as the curtains to the living room are drawn. Well, maybe mum and Angela are back and they are already playing. As she opened the front door and entered the house, the athletic lady noticed that Angela’s bags were unopened and still in the hallway. You and mum must have really been in a hurry to get started as you don’t normally leave your stuff like this. She put down her blue sports bag next to the other bags and opened the door to the living room.
The first thing Katherine saw was the sign on the chair, and the second thing she noticed was her sister, bound, blindfolded and gagged on the floor and there was some kind of cable around her neck, which was attached to a small box.
“What’s that weird necklace thing that Angela is wearing, mum?” Katherine asked.
“It’s supposed to represent a small bomb designed to blow up if she makes a noise or struggles to free herself. As you can see, she’s playing very well.” The intruder said. “Now, close your eyes and place your arms behind your back, with your right elbow cupped in your left palm, and your left elbow in your right palm.”
The sporty lady followed the instructions of her ‘mother’ so that her arms were placed in a box shape behind her back. There was the sound of tape being pulled from a roll, and soon, Katherine’s arms were bound together from her right fingertips to her left, with her lower arms completely encased with tape.
“You really aren’t taking any chances today, mum.” Katherine said as tape was wound around her arms and chest, just below her breasts. “This is going to hurt a bit when it comes off, though.”
“Kneel on the floor with your knees apart.” The metallic voice ordered, and the helpless lady obeyed, even though it was difficult with her eyes closed. It didn’t take long for the intruder to wrap tape around Katherine’s right thigh and ankle, and the left leg was restrained in the same way, with the athletic lady also stuck in a frogtie.
“Close your mouth now.” The woman instructed, three strips of tape were torn off a roll, and the new captive’s mouth was sealed, leaving her unable to speak.
I wonder when I’ll be allowed to open my eyes and see what is happening. The lady squealed into her gag as her head jerked back, owing to the fact that her jaw length hair was roughly held and pulled. Her eyes opened wide as she saw the woman in front of her, and it wasn’t her mother!
The person in front was completely dressed in black with black gloves, trainers, slacks, sweater, and she even had a woollen hood covering her head. There were two black discs for her eyes, and looser knitting where her mouth was, presumably so she could see and speak.
“Now I have two of the three bitches under my control, and all I have to do is wait for mummy dearest. I’m going to lie you face down on your front, to the left of your sister, and you are to keep very quiet and still.” The stranger said as she placed the captive on her stomach.
Katherine looked to her right once she was on her stomach, and stared to the face of her sister, who was looking very scared at this time. What have I done? I essentially handed myself to a complete stranger so that she could bind me, who’s taken me captive with no hope of escape.
A box was placed against the scared lady’s throat, and a cable that stuck out of one side was taken around her neck and plugged into the other side of the box. The blindfold that covered Angela’s eyes was removed, and both of the daughters could see how helpless the other was.
“I only have to prepare for mummy dearest, don’t go anywhere. By the way, we’ll find out just how much your mummy loves you.”
As the woman left, the helpless captives wondered what would be their eventual fate at her hands...
As Jan was walking up to the front door in her blue jeans, white t-shirt and tan sandals, and carrying her shopping, she also noticed the closed curtains to the living room. Damn, I bet that Katherine and Angela already in some kind of game, and I’ll have to pay a forfeit for my tardiness. I shouldn’t have spent all that time at ‘Juliette’s’, looking through all of the new toys. The woman opened the front door, and she nearly tripped over her daughters’ bags that were on the floor, but she headed on into the kitchen, so that all of the perishables could be put into the fridge and freezer. I can leave the rest until later.
The other bags were left in the kitchen as the lady walked back down the hallway to the front door. There was a printed note that was pinned to the door, which said “You are late mum. If you want to play this afternoon, please open the bag on the floor and take out the items. Gag yourself, cuff your ankles together and cuff your wrists together behind your back before you enter the room.”
The bag was picked up by the woman who opened it, and she took out two pairs of handcuffs and a large red ball-gag before discarding the bag. Jan opened her mouth as wide as she could before inserting the ball between her teeth, and she took the straps around her lower face, buckling the ends together as tightly as possible at the back of her neck. That’s me well and truly muffled. I wonder what the girls are going to do to me, once I enter the living room, bound, gagged, and completely at their mercy. She lifted up the bottom of her jeans, and carefully locked each end of a pair of handcuffs around each ankle, and then put her hands together behind her back, where she tightened the restraints firmly around her wrists.
Now to find out what’s in store for me. Shuffling slowly around, the woman in self-imposed captivity soon had her back to the door, and her fumbling fingers finally managed to push down the door handle and open the door. As she moved backward through the doorway, she was unable to see what was happening in the living room, but the lady turned around to see the sight of both daughters lying on the floor, bound and gagged.
OMG! What’s happened to you two? How did you both manage to tape each other up like that? Inch by inch, the handcuffed woman moved forward as her focus was trained on the helpless ladies on the floor, and she nearly jumped out of her skin as she heard the door close behind her.
It was at this point that the woman started to tremble as she looked over her right shoulder at the intruder who was clad in black. “Just in case you were wondering, yes I did restrain your daughters, and they were most accommodating at the time. I think that all of you have been so easy to manipulate, as you couldn’t wait to be bound and gagged.” the intruder said “Now, hop over to your daughters and sit down on their left.”
You must be some burglar or kidnapper, and I actually placed myself in bondage for you! I was so eager to play, that I forgot to make sure that the situation was safe. Jan did as she was instructed, and once she was on the floor, the intruder forced her to lie on her front, with her daughters to her right before her legs were bent at the knees, and a third pair of handcuffs connected the other two, leaving the helpless woman hogcuffed on the floor.
The two devices that were placed around the necks of the younger ladies were unlocked and removed by their captor, who put them in a box in the corner of the room before sitting in a chair in front of the trio of prisoners. “I think that I will have to explain what’s going on to you three, but I think your mother is already guessing as to my motive for being here.”
It can’t be, you can’t be after the box.
“Girls, it seems that your mummy is in possession of some information that my employer and I want very badly. If she volunteers the location of this information freely, then I will retrieve it and go, leaving the keys to the handcuffs on the floor.”
Melanie said that lives could be lost if you obtain the data that I’ve hidden, so I can’t just give it to you.
“If your dear mother is not forthcoming, then we will play a little game. More like two little games, actually. The first is: How long can mummy hold out against my ‘inducements’ before giving me the information. The second is: How much does mummy truly love her daughters, and will she be prepared to watch them suffer as she refuses to tell me what I need to know.”
Please, you wouldn’t hurt my daughters just because I won’t tell you what I know!
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Postby Janbound » Wed Jun 12, 2013 4:51 am
Well I do like the start
Postby skybird137 » Wed Jun 19, 2013 9:16 am
Part 2
“By the way, you may think of me as Athena. That isn’t my real name of course, as I wouldn’t be so stupid as to tell you that, but it’ll be better than thinking of me as that woman.” Athena said “I think that it is time to begin the interrogation, though. The first game is going to be ‘Will mummy lie?’”
Jan felt very uncomfortable as the intruder’s head turned towards her. “Now mummy, you know why I am here, don’t you?” She asked.
The helpless woman shook her head in response to the question. Maybe if I can feign ignorance, I can bluff Athena into giving up and leaving us alone.
“You are a very bad mummy, lying in front of your children like that, and I will have to punish you for it.” Said Athena, as she rose from the chair and knelt in front of the captive mother who yelped as her hair was grabbed by the intruder’s left hand, forcing her head into the air. A shriek was emitted from the helpless lady’s gagged mouth as her right cheek was slapped by the back of Athena’s right hand, and she cried out a second time as her right cheek was struck by the palm of her captor’s hand.
That didn’t hurt much, and my face is only stinging, but for you to treat like this in front of my daughters! The captive woman looked up in anger at the intruder who had humiliated her like this, but she half expected another blow to happen.
“Don’t blame me, mummy, you were the one who decided to lie. Now, do you know why I am here?” The captor said as she released Jan’s hair and stood up.
Again, the handcuffed lady shook her head hoping that the woman in black would believe her. What are you going to do, slap me twice? However, the captive struggled frantically as the criminal knelt in front of Katherine and pulled her hair back, forcing the poor girl to strain her neck. There were four yelps from the sports lady as each cheek was struck twice by the woman in front of her.
“I’m not responsible for this, miss sporty, it’s your mother’s fault because she decided to lie to me again. She’d rather see you suffer than tell the truth.” Athena said as Katherine’s head was lowered to the ground. “Again cruel mummy, do you know why I’m here.”
You are trying to poison my daughter’s minds against me! It’s not enough that you will make me suffer, but you will hurt them as well, and tell them that I’m responsible for the pain that you inflict. There was another shaking of the head, as the mother hoped that this cruel woman might believe it this time, but the cuffed lady begged and pleaded as the intruder knelt in front of Angela.
“You mummy must really hate you, lying to me so that you get punished as well. I think that she must want you to suffer really badly.” The woman said as the girl’s head was slowly pulled back by her hair. “She could have easily answered yes, but mummy chose for you to be hurt as a result of her dishonestly.”
Angela struggled futilely and cried out as she experienced the first two stinging slaps on her cheeks, and the poor lady pleaded at her captor before four more blows were struck. “Just think, you have your mother to thank for this. If she had decided to be honest, instead of being such a bad lady, then you two wouldn’t have had to go through this.”
Athena returned to the chair, sat down, and took a smart phone out of her back pocket. “I will show you two just how bad your mother has been, as I am about to show all three of you a video that I made yesterday evening.” The woman said, and she pressed a button on the phone before showing the screen to her three captives.
The helpless women were shocked and frightened to see what unfolded on the screen, and Jan recognised the individual as her friend, Melanie. The lady was in the nude and lying on her right side on a bed, with a large red ball-gag filling her mouth. Her arms were behind her back, and they were wrapped in black duct tape from her fingertips to her elbows, and her legs were bent so that her heels were pressed against her bottom cheeks, and tape was wound her around her legs from the top of her thighs to her knees, leaving her strictly frogtied.
The worse thing was that Melanie was shrieking due to the fact that a glass tube with a cable attached was being used to torture her, as it was pressed to various parts of her body.
“I know that you are the only one who could download and take the formula from the centre.” the woman with the metallic voice said “Are you going to tell me where it is?”
The captive Melanie shook her head and then screamed as the device was pressed against her right nipple. The question was asked again, the tormented captive cried out again as her left breast suffered pain from the glass tube. After Melanie shook her head for a third time, the implement of pain was pressed against her Mound of Venus, which elicited a far louder scream than before.
“This is one of the lower settings.” Athena said “I will be taking it up one level at a time, unless you tell me what I need to know. Now, are you going to give me the information?”
The helpless woman on the screen nodded her head, and the phone was put down so that the camera lens rested on the bed. After about ten seconds, Melanie said “Please don’t hurt me anymore.”
“I won’t if you tell me where the formula is. Now, where is it?” The woman asked. The scientist gave the intruder Jan’s name and address, and said that it was in a little black box.
“Jan, the authorities should track this woman down, so please don’t let her know where the box is.” Melanie said “Whatever you do, don’t let her get it- ARRGGH!” There was another long scream and the recording ended.
It had been a terrifying video, and the helpless ladies on the floor were trembling as Athena put the phone back into her pocket. “I have a friend of mine keeping an eye on her, and she will be released once I have what I want. Now, you ladies know that your mother was lying when she indicated that she didn’t know what I was talking about. You must also realise that she can easily tell me where the box is, and that you can be spared any further suffering.”
“In fairness to the fact that my younger captives have found themselves caught up in an incident that is not of their making, I will start at a far lower level of inducement than the one I used on Melanie. This will give your mother a chance to surrender the information before you squeal as you suffer the application of a violet wand to your helpless bodies.”
Athena stood up, walked behind the captives and removed the trainers and socks from Katherine’s feet before pulling off Jan’s sandals which exposed her bare feet, and the mother shivered as knew what was going to happen next.
“MPHMPHMPH!” Screamed the captive woman, as the soles on her feet were subjected to a slow raking by the evil intruder who had tricked her into restraining herself. Nonononono! The tormented lady wriggled, squirmed and laughed through her gag as the tickling of her feet continued. Pleasepleaeplease! The screams became even louder was fingernails dug into her side which probed every sensitive area, and there were times that the torment was so intense, that the poor lady was unable to breath.
“I’ll give you a break now, Jan.” said Athena as she took her hands away from the captive’s body “Are you going to tell me where the box is?”
Again, Jan shook her head. Maybe it will be possible for me to hold out long enough. If the authorities are trying to track her down, maybe they can get here before Athena uses that glass tube on us.
“Poor girl, I’m afraid your dear mummy doesn’t love you very much.” Athena said as she knelt by the sports clad girl. “She thinks that you must suffer, instead of giving me what I want.”
The mother closed her eyes as she heard the insane screaming from her daughter as the captor tickled Katherine’s bare feet. Oh Katherine and Angela, I’m so sorry for this, but I cannot allow Athena to get hold of the formula, as people could die. I just hope that you won’t hate me after this is all over. As the laughter increased in volume, the mother looked to her right and saw that her daughter’s sides were being tickled as well, and there were additional cries as her arms jerked which caused the tape to pull harshly against her bare skin.
“Little miss sporty seems to find this rather amusing, as she seems to want to laugh so much.” Athena said as she increased the intensity of her torment. “I think that I must give her even more.”
There were gasps between the laughter, owing to the fact that Katherine was unable to breathe properly as only her nose was available. The tormentor stopped occasionally, to allow that lady to catch her breath, but the tickling continued soon enough, and this went on for ten more minutes, with the captive suffering for most of the time spent.
There were begging and pleading noises coming from the second daughter as the woman in black sat next to her. “Poor girl, I’m afraid that I’m not the one who you should direct your whining at. The target of your pitiful sounds should be your own not-so-dear mother, who is content for you to endure torment, rather than give me a little piece of data.” Athena said “Are you going to give it to me, Jan?”
The helpless woman knew that the formula couldn’t fall into the hands of this monster, so she had no choice but to shake her head. This is the worst day of my life, I don’t think that this is going to end with the tickling. Jan felt even more helpless as she could do nothing but listen to the shrieks of suffering emanating from Angela as her sides endured a frenzy of tickling.
After ten minutes were spent with the poor captive screaming and gasping from the torment that was inflicted on her, Athena stopped and knelt down beside Jan. “I’m not even going to bother asking you from now on, all you have to do save your daughters from misery is to scream out three times. You may have to wait until the next ten minutes are up though, as it’s your turn again.”
“MMMGGGGMMMM!” Cried the helpless mother as her feet were incessantly tickled by the merciless woman, and her wrists and ankles hurt as the metal edges of the cuffs dug into her bare flesh. If anything, this session was much worse, and the poor lady often found herself struggling to take in air because of the ferocity of the attack.
When her ten minutes were over, the tormenting of Katherine continued, but the fact that Jan was no longer being tickled brought little comfort to her as her daughter was made to suffer for the mother’s silence, and she watched the younger lady squirm as her arms were pained by the tape.
After the torture of Katherine ended, it was Angela’s turn to scream and shout as her sides were again tickled by the black clad woman and the mother again had to endure the of her daughter being tickled.
Once this ended, Athena walked around to the front of the three captives and said “Your mother has been very cruel to her poor daughters, as she could have told me the location of the box, but her decision was to have you two suffer instead. Anyway, you three look very hot and bothered, so I think that I’ll allow you a little time to ‘cool down’, hehe.”
Cool down? What have you got in store for us?
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Postby skybird137 » Fri Jul 19, 2013 7:47 am
Part 3
The helpless mother could do nothing but watch as the intruder took hold of Angela and moved the lady so that she faced the other two women, but her body was to Jan’s left. It was Katherine’s turn to be repositioned next, and she was placed so that she was an equal angle between the other two captives with her mother on her left.
Why have you moved us like this? Is it so that we will have to face each other? A yelp escaped from Jan’s gagged mouth as she was dragged several feet away from her daughters by her captor, and then she was roughly forced into a kneeling position which was very uncomfortable for her. As she pulled uselessly against her cuffs, the helpless lady watched as Katherine was pulled backwards before the sports girl was placed so that she had to kneel just like her mother. Angela was the one to squeal next, as she was dragged along the floor and lifted up so that she was in the same position as the other two captives.
We can all see each other like this, so I think that is what Athena has planned. It’s as if we are all on the outer edge of a circle, and we are staring at the centre.
The intruder walked to the point that was equidistant from the helpless ladies and then turned to face Jan. “Doubtless you are wondering why I have done this to you, so I shall explain. It is so that when I ‘interrogate one of you, the other two will have a good view of what is happening. I call it my ‘Triangle of Torture’, and I think that it is very appropriate given what is to happen to my captive trio. I will give you three a few minutes alone, so that your mother may reflect on the foolishness of her actions and hopefully come to her senses so that she will give me what I am searching for.”
“Should Jan not relent, she will be responsible for your further suffering, and she will prove that her daughters are of less concern than a little black box. I will leave you now, and I hope that mummy here will consider the fate of her suffering girls.”
After her little speech, Athena turned around and left the room, closing the door behind her, and leaving the three ladies to think about what was going to happen next. Jan winced as she pulled hard on the cuffs that enclosed her wrists, hoping that she could somehow pull her hands free and rescue her daughters, but she only managed to hurt her hands and chafe her wrists. The two daughters also attempted to gain release from their bonds, but the muffled cries indicated that their movements only succeeded in hurting their skin.
The tap held fast around Katherine’s forearms, and the box shape of her bondage permitted very little movement as she tried to loosen the tape that immobilised her upper limbs. Although her legs were not bound together and could move separately, this provided no help as the tape around each leg’s thigh and ankle failed to move no matter how hard she tried
Angela whimpered constantly as the bare skin of her arms and hands was tormented, with every pull and twist that she made under the tape, but the bindings kept in place which meant that the poor lady suffered for nothing. To add insult to injury, the struggles of the three ladies caused them to sweat in the already warm room, and the beads that rolled down their faces provided them with an irritation that they were unable to remove.
The struggles of the trio halted as they heard the sound of their captor’s footsteps as she walked towards the living room, and they hoped that she would not work out that they had tried to escape.
“Three little statues in front of me.” Athena said as she looked at the captives who remained as still as possible. “I trust that none of you have made any attempt to escape while I was out of the room.”
At this, the helpless women all shook their heads, thinking that they would avoid receiving a punishment for their futile actions, and the intruder walked up to Angela first, Katherine second, and finally stood in front of Jan.
“You three shouldn’t have lied to me, as I can see the truth on your faces. I can see those little beads of truth as they glisten on your skin. I think that you may need to cool down from your exertions, so I will help you with that.” The intruder said as she knelt in front of Angela, and the mother watch in horror as her daughter’s dress was slowly unbuttoned from top to bottom before the front of the dress was pulled apart, exposing the black lace bra underneath.
The lady that was clad in black stood up and then knelt in front of Katherine, taking a firm grip of the straps of her top before pulling it down which showed off her blue sports bra. “I wonder what mommy dearest has underneath her t-shirt.” Athena said as she approached Jan. Two gloved hands took hold of the bottom of the captive’s t-shirt, and it was lifted up until Jan’s plain white bra could be seen by all.
“I would have thought that you would be wearing something more exotic, but this will serve my purposes just as well.” The intruder said as she raised her right hand and harshly pinched Jan’s left nipple through the thin material, which caused the helpless lady to scream through her gag.
“I can see that my tormented trio are still all hot and bothered. Don’t worry, I have the perfect remedy for that.” Athena stood up and walked out of the room as the three helpless ladies looked even more worried than they did already.
You must be planning on doing something cruel, are you going to put clamps on us? Jan again pulled at her cuffs, but her movements were just as futile as before and only caused more soreness at her wrists and ankles . As the woman struggled with her bonds, she listened intently as Athena moved around in the kitchen and she wondered what her captor had in store for here and her daughters. There was the clinking of something against glass which was followed by the footsteps that marked Athena’s walk to the living room. There seemed to be a large glass bowl in her hand, but it was impossible to see what was inside as it was covered by a large white towel.
The intruder knelt in front of Angela, put the bowl down on the floor and said “Mummy dearest can stop your torture at any time by telling me what I need to know, but she won’t tell me which will prove to all of you how little she cares.” A moment later, the fingers of Athena’s left hand gripped the bra cup and pulled it forward which exposed the delicate skin underneath, while her right hand reached under the towel and grasped something that was taken up to the captive’s right breast.
Angela screamed in fear and shook her head as the intruder dropped the large ice cube between the cup of her bra and the silky skin of her breasts, and the numbing discomfort was increased a moment later when Athena released the cup which forced the frozen material against the nipple of the helpless lady. The left cup of the bra was pulled back, another ice cube was picked up, and the poor lady cried out again as her left breast was treated to a freezing cube of ice.
“That should help you cool down a little, unless you struggle, in which case I’ll have to add more cubes.” Said Athena, which caused the bound woman to cease the fight against her bonds, but it did nothing to stop her whining as the cold tormented her body.
“I think that our toned athlete should be next, so it’s time for your treatment.” The bowl was picked up off the ground, and the intruder sat cross legged in front of the defenceless Katherine. “Prepare to say ARGH!, dear lady. Please remember that your oh-so-nice mummy can stop your suffering at any time, but I guess that she doesn’t like you either.”
The captive in the sports clothes shook her head and pleaded as the soft material that made up the right cup of her bra was pulled away from her skin, and then that pleading turned into a scream as the cube pressed against the cup and her breasts, creating a discomfort that was intensified when the released cup pushed the ice into her flesh. Her left cup was lifted from her body, and she cried out for a second time as her left breast was made to suffer in the same manner.
“Now, it wouldn’t be complete without the torment of the cruel mother, who is willing to just kneel there and watch as her innocent daughters go through so much suffering.” The helpless mother felt too ashamed to even shake her head at this as the intruder sat down in front of her and separated the right cup of her bra from her breast. This didn’t stop her from shrieking out though, as she experienced the numbing torment to her nipple from the cube that was trapped between the bra and her right breasts, and a moment later she cried out again as her left breast suffered from the numbing torment.
The cruel captor rose from her sitting position as the trio of helpless ladies whined and moaned at their torment, and she looked at each captive in turn. “I really enjoy my work, sometimes, and your cries are so pleasurable to me. Just let me know if you need a top-up and I’ll be ready to oblige.” At this comment, the three helpless ladies shook their heads, indicating that they didn’t want this to continue. “I’m sorry, but this is a compulsory service. Actually, to be honest, I’m not sorry, this is great!”
It seemed to take some time, but Jan could eventually feel the numbing sensation in her breasts decrease, so she closed her eyes and ceased the whimpers that indicated that she was suffering. This proved to be a mistake, as she felt another two cubes dropped quickly into the cups of her bra and the process of torment began all over again. As the mother opened her eyes, she saw the intruder add cubes to Angela and Katherine’s bras which again brought the cold and numbness to a peak.
After another set of cubes had been replaced, Athena walked to the kitchen and returned with a bowl full of ice cubes. “It seems that my three captives need more cooling down.” she said as she knelt in front of Jan “I think that mummy should be the first to get some of my help.”
I don’t see how you can make it worse, as there’s no point in putting more cubes in my bra. Wait, what are you doing? The handcuffed lady looked down in a state of shock as the black-clad woman deftly unbuttoned the top of her jeans, and slowly pulled the zip down as far as it could go. A moment later, Jan yelped as the top of her jeans were pulled down to her mid-thighs, exposing her plain white panties in the process.
“Well, at least they match in style.” Athena said as she pulled on the elasticated top of the woman’s panties with her left hand, opening a gap which her right hand dropped two ice cubes into, causing the helpless lady to shriek twice. There were more whimpers from the captive as the cubes were pushed down further before the elastic was released which held the frozen material in position.
Jan’s whimpers and whines increased as the cold felling spread throughout the most intimate part of her body, and she felt helpless as the intruder sat in front of Katherine and pulled the track suit bottoms down to the taped part of the captive’s thighs.
“I see that you are colour coordinated with your blue panties. It’s a pity that they will be a little darker in a minute.” The captor said as she picked up two more cubes, pulled the front of Katherine’s panties forward and deposited the two blocks in the gap while the helpless lady struggled and screamed.
“Now for Little Miss Captive here.” Athena said as she sat down in front of Angela. “This will be even easier, as I just have to pull the end of the dress away from your black lace panties.” There was a shriek from the lady as her privacy was exposed, which was followed by two more cries as her body suffered the same punishment as the other two captives.
Each of the three ladies squirmed frantically in an attempt to find some kind of relief from the torture that had been inflicted upon them, but this only served to move the cubes around, which added to their suffering.
“Don’t forget ladies, it’s your mother that is really torturing you, as she can bring this to a halt immediately if she cared about your wellbeing. By the way, I still have some ice cubes left, so this is going to continue for a little while.”
Just how long do we have to go through this?
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Postby skybird137 » Sun Aug 11, 2013 1:29 am
Part 4
The freezing torture continued for some time, and Jan noticed that the worse part of it was when their bodies warmed up only to have more cubes added to their bras and panties. Just as the relief spreads through our bodies, you add four more cubes to repeat the numbing and freezing cold torment that we are presently suffering. Just how many times are you going to do this before you give up?
Eventually though, the intruder ran out of ice cubes with the final four being applied to Katherine’s most intimate locations, causing the captive to cry out and struggle against her bonds as her breasts and mound suffered from the cold. Jan looked on in sympathy, even though she was also suffering from a ‘refill’ that had only been applied a few minutes previously.
Angela was the first captive to feel relief from her torment of ice, and she finally managed to relax in her bonds without any more cubes being applied to her. After another quarter of an hour, the mother also felt the benefit as the warm spread back through her most sensitive places, and it wasn’t long before Katherine sighed with relief as the last of the ice melted away.
I hope that my daughters aren’t angry with me about this, but Athena has been pouring poison into their ears at every available moment, and they may end up placing the blame on me. True to form, the black-clad woman walked between the two daughters and stared at the cuff-bound mother before speaking.
“You have been so mean in allowing these poor innocent children to suffer. Daughters, I think that you should glare at the cause of your torment.” Athena said.
At this, Angela and Katherine did glare, but not in the way that the intruder was expecting. Instead of looking at their mother, the two younger captives turned their anger-filled eyes sideways and up at the woman who had taken them prisoner and had inflicted torture and fear upon them.
Jan sighed with relief at the actions of her two daughters, which meant that they hadn’t been fooled into thinking that it was her fault. At least I know that you two don’t hate me for what this horrible woman has done to you. I’m glad that you have shown her that you don’t believe the horrible words that she has spoken in an attempt to turn you against me.
“Well you young sluts, I hope that you understand what you have let yourselves in for. Had you blamed your mother, I would have been less severe, as the guilt factor would have made things easier.” Athena said as she walked behind Katherine, and the captive yelped as her hair was roughly grasped. “You two whores will provide me with some use yet, however.” The helpless lady cried out again as her head was pulled back, and she struggled in a futile attempt to get free. “Your dear mummy might be all brave and tough as I torture her in order for her to tell me where the box is, but will she be as strong as I do the same to her precious daughters. I would suspect that she will eventually surrender when one of you is constantly screaming, and Iguess that it will be Angela, as you seem to be tougher than her.”
At this, the mother protested through her gag at the suggestion that her daughters would continue to be punished because she remained silent. I’m the one who won’t tell you anything! I’m the one who is in your way. If it’s anyone that should be tormented, it should be me.
“Don’t worry Jan, you will be included in the proceedings. In fact I have something very special planned just for you, but I have a few things to do with you and your daughters first.” Athena said as she headed towards the door and out of the room, returning a minute later with an armless high backed kitchen chair which was put behind the mother.
Is this your next threat, tie me to a kitchen chair? I would have thought that you’d have come up with something more inventive, after all, this is hardly scary. Jan looked on as Athena knelt beside her, removed the cuffs that bound her wrists to her ankles, and the helpless lady was made to stand just to the right of the chair with her body facing the seat. It was then that the captive noticed the one foot long, black cloth case that was lying on the seat of the chair, which the intruder picked up and hooked onto her belt before she sat down.
“Are you going to tell me what I need to know, my silent slut?” The woman asked, but the helpless lady just shook her head in response.
There’s no way you can scare me right now, especially as you’re the one sitting-, what are you doing? A yelp was emitted from the woman’s gagged mouth as the intruder used her left hand to harshly grab the front of the captive’s bra, and she found herself pulled over the intruder’s lap with her head to the left and her bottom to the right.
Oh come on, you’re going to spank me? I doubt that you can deliver a hard enough blow with your right hand to really make me suffer. The captive’s giggles halted when her hair was pulled by the intruder which pulled her head back and strained her neck.
“Don’t think that this is going to be easy or pleasant for you, my bad little girl, as I have already prepared for this moment.” The evil lady said as she opened the cloth case, and the helpless woman shuddered as she watched the withdrawal of the one foot long heavy steel rule. “Surely you didn’t think that I was going to use my bare hands to punish a whore like you. Naughty little girls should have a rule applied to their bottoms, and a very bad woman like yourself should be subjected to a very special rule.”
The helpless lady squirmed and struggled on the lap of her captor, but her movements were stifled as Athena’s left hand pressed down onto her back, holding her in place. “That will do you no good, but it doesn’t matter as you will be doing this soon, and not by choice. As your jeans are around your thighs, I don’t have to pull them down, so enjoy what little protection you presently have. By the way, feel free to be as noisy as you wish.”
What little protection that I presently have? What else can you do to make it even less? OMG you can’t mean-. “MMMGGGMMM” Screamed Jan as the flat of the metal rule struck her bottom, causing her not only pain but humiliation as well. Blow after hard blow landed on the lady’s defenceless derriere and her cries and squirming became almost constant in her futile attempts to escape her torment.
After several minutes had gone by, the beating stopped and the captive breathed a sigh of relief as she hoped that her latest torment had finished. This proved to be a false assumption however, as she let out a fresh scream as the rule impacted against the back of her thighs.
By the time you have finished striking my legs, my bottom will have recovered enough for you to continue beating me there. After five minutes of pummelling of the helpless woman’s legs, attention was switched back to her bottom, and the blows seemed to be even more painful than before. Both of the captive’s daughters looked on in horror, partly because of the way that their mother was being treated, but also because of the fact that her fate would also be theirs before long.
Again, the intruder changed where the blows landed, and the helpless mother screamed out as her thighs went red from the punishment that was meted out to her. “I wonder what your legs will look like in a few days time, but I won’t be around here to find out, so it’s a bit of a pity.” Athena said, as she continued to inflict suffering on the captive who was lying across her lap, but she halted after a few more minutes had passed.
“I think that it’s time to call a stop to this.” The woman said as she slid the rule under her own legs.
Are you actually stopping your punishment? I find that hard to believe after what you have just done to me. Wait, what are you doing to my-. Jan squealed as she felt the intruder’s hands take a firm grip on her panties before pulling them down to her thighs, exposing her already pink bottom to everybody in the room. You haven’t stopped, you’re about to make this even worse for me by removing the only protection that I was wearing.
“MMMMMMGGGGMMM!” Jan screamed as the first blow landed on her unprotected bottom and she noticed that this impact inflicted an excruciating pain to her posterior. You’re hitting me with the edge! That’s not the side that struck me, and the edge concentrates all of the energy into one very thin line. I just hope that I can survive this. The helpless lady struggled frantically as each strike drew a thin line of red across her cheeks, and each scream sounded as if it was louder than the last.
As blow after blow landed, Jan’s bottom turned red as each line added to the colour of her cheeks, the bound woman’s mind was just filled with the pain that she was experiencing, and she wished that the punishment would soon be over.
Eventually, the helpless lady’s beating ended and her panties were pulled back up to cover her modesty, but she cried out as she was made to sit on her bottom on the floor, facing her daughters. The chair was picked up and the intruder placed it behind Katherine, who was attempting to break free of the tape that bound her, but the look of fear on her face showed that she knew that she had no chance of escape. A pair of scissors and the duct tape was taken off a table, and the tape was wrapped around the lady’s ankles before the material that kept her frogtied was cut and removed by the captor. Although Katherine struggled, she was easy to handle in her bound state and she soon found herself lying across Athena’s lap in the perfect position to be spanked hard.
“Like mother, like daughter, I see. Anyway, you’ll seen be like your mother, with a bottom that you won’t be able to sit down on without suffering. Scream if you want me to hit you harder.” Athena said as she raised the rule.
Katherine tried to keep quiet, but a screaming sound left her nose as the side of the rule bit into the cheeks of her bottom, and her mother watched helplessly as she watched her daughter go through the same ordeal, knowing that it was going to get even worse. The captive was putting every effort in trying to free herself from Athena’s lap and at one point she almost succeeded, but this only caused the woman to keep a tighter grip on her captive as she continued to administer the blows.
The impacts on Katherine’s bottom ceased after five minutes, but it was just a matter of changing target as the rule was used to inflict pain to the back of her thighs, and it wasn’t long before the flesh was turning pink as her cries grew even louder. After another five minutes had passed, the lady’s already sore bottom was made to suffer further punishment which was applied with gusto by the black-clad woman.
“I should think that your bottom should be a bright pink by now, little miss sporty, but I’ll let it recover for a moment.” Athena said as she again whacked the captive’s thighs with the side of the rule, relishing the suffering that was inflicted on the woman who lay across her lap
It seemed to be forever, but it was only a few more minutes before Katherine’s panties were pulled down, forcing her pink bottom to end up on display. Her cries were louder than before as the edge of the rule dug deep into her cheeks and each blow helped to create a criss-cross pattern of crimson on her reddening bottom. By the time Athena finished with the helpless lady, the lines were so numerous that they had merged together, making the cheeks look as if they were covered in red.
The captive’s panties were pulled back up, but this did nothing to stop her shrieking from the pain that she experienced as she was also made to sit on her pummelled posterior. Athena picked up the chair and placed behind the second daughter who begged and pleaded not to be punished by the cruel woman. A quick application of the scissors removed the tape that bound her ankles to her thighs, and the poor girl was so frightened by her imminent torment that she offered no resistance as she was placed over the lap of her captor and her dress was pulled up, exposing her panty covered bottom.
“You are making this really easy for me, so I wonder if I should go easy on you? No, I’ll be just as mean as I was with your sister and mother.” Athena said as she placed her left hand between the captive’s shoulder blades. There was a scream a moment later as the cruel spanking of the girl started, with the sound of every blow echoed with a shriek by its recipient.
The cries did not lessen five minutes later when the woman switched the location which received the strikes from the bottom to the thighs, and the poor lady struggled as the pain built up at the top of her legs. Angela’s screams grew louder still after several more minutes when more impacts landed on her already tanned behind.
“I don’t think I’ll do any more with your thighs, as I think that continuing to hit your bottom will be far more effective.” Athena said as she harshly pulled Angela’s panties down her legs, and oriented the rule so that its edge would strike the suffering captive.
“ARGMPH!” Screeched the captive as she felt the full force of Athena’s blow, and it looked as if the intruder was spanking the lady harder than when she had punished the other two bound women.
“As you are the last for this, I can expend all of my energy in really making you suffer at my hands.” The woman said as she hit Angela time and time again on her bottom, causing the girl to shriek as her posterior was in agony.
As the punishment continued, the cries of pain were punctuated by sobbing from the bound lady, and Jan wondered if she should surrender the information that Athena wanted. As she looked at her daughter though, Angela looked back, and even though her eyes were red, she shook her head to show Jan that she didn’t want her mother to surrender to their captor.
Finally, the intruder rubbed her right shoulder and put down the rule, before pulling Angela’s panties back up and forcing the captive to sit on her bottom. All three ladies had to endure the pain of their bruised bottoms as they sat before their captor, who put the chair in the far corner of the room.
“You three have shown yourselves to be quite tough, but hat is no matter as I love a good challenge. Now, what shall I do with my poor tormented ladies in bondage…”
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Postby Janbound » Thu Aug 15, 2013 6:34 am
OOhhh freezing torture i such fun as is a ruler spankiing. Nice story and my daughters seem to feel exacltly the same as i do about this woman. sole torture next?

Postby skybird137 » Mon Sep 02, 2013 1:26 pm
Part 5
“I’ll be back in a moment, and then we can all have some more fun.” Athena said as she left the room, but she returned moments later carrying a large black bag which she put between the three tormented captives. “Katherine, I think that I will have to deal with you first as you are the strongest of the three, and are the one most likely to give me trouble as I change your bonds. Be warned that you will fail, and your sister and mother will be the ones to suffer if you make any attempt at escape.”
The scissors and black duct tape were picked up by the intruder who rolled Katherine onto her front before cutting the tape away from her hands, but which left her arms securely bound. “Put your hands into a ball, and no tricks.” Athena said. This was quickly done by the helpless lady, and the captor made short work of wrapping the tape around each hand so that they looked like little black balls. A short length of rope was pulled out of the bag, a snare knot was placed at each end, and the loops were placed around the captive’s wrists before they were tightened.
“That should prevent you from being able to fight against me as I remove the rest of the tape from your arms and chest.” The woman said as she set to work with the scissors, first removing the tape around the chest before cutting away the material around the helpless lady’s forearms. As this went on, Katherine just lay there on the floor, too scared to even try to free herself because of the threat of retribution, and she knew that the rope around her wrists would seriously hamper her movements.
Once the tape had been removed, the intruder took hold of the captive’s top, pulling it up over her head and down her arms to her wrists. “I could have just cut it off, but it would be a waste of good material.” Athena said as she removed several coils of rope from the bag before pulling Katherine’s arms together so that they almost touched. One of the lengths was taken around the helpless lady’s arms, just below the elbow, and the cord was tightened harshly and cinched before it was securely tied off. The snare tie rope was removed from Katherine’s wrists, her top was pulled off over her taped hands, and a second coil was used to tightly bind and cinch her wrists together.
“The rest of this should be easy now.” Athena said, and the helpless woman yelped as her tracksuit bottoms were roughly pulled down to her ankles before a third coil was strictly tied around her legs, just below her knees, with the bonds cinched like the other ties. The tape around the captive’s ankles was cut, the tracksuit bottoms were removed and the helpless lady was left wearing just bra and panties.
“I think that it will be easier for me if you are sitting up now.” There was another yelp from the captive as her body was tuned around, and three lengths of rope were used to bind her legs at the ankles, above the knees and at the mid-thighs. After this had been completed, the helpless Katherine was forced into a kneeling position, and a final piece of cord bound her wrists to her ankles which locked the bound woman in a kneeling hogtie.
“You look so sexy like this, and I’m afraid that I cannot help myself.” The poor lady shivered as her captor knelt behind her, and she had to stifle a scream as gloved hands suddenly and harshly groped her defenceless breasts. As the fingers dug into her mounds, the helpless woman struggled and protested through her gag, but this had no effect on her tormenter.
“I notice that this is humiliating you, which is the whole idea.” The woman said as the groping of her captive continued. “However, even though this is very enjoyable for me, I must re-bind your sister and mother.” The bag, tape and scissors were picked up and carried over to Angela by Athena, and the first act of the intruder was to cut away the tape that bound the woman’s arms to her body. This was followed by the removal of the material that bound the captive’s elbows together, and the lady protested as the unbuttoned dress was pulled back and down her arms so that it gathered at her wrists which were still bound.
Seven coils of cord were removed from the bag, and the first was tightly looped around Angela’s upper forearms which forced her elbows to nearly touch. The remainder of the tape was cut away from her wrists and hands, the bound lady was ordered to put her hands in the shape of a ball, and her hands were firmly wrapped up in the black duct tape which would prevent her from using her fingers to escape. The dress was pulled off the captive, and the second coil harshly bound and cinched her wrists together. The boots and stockings were removed, and four lengths of cord tied her legs together at her ankles, below and above her knees, and at the mid thighs before she was made to kneel and a last piece of rope was used to bind her wrists to her ankles, leaving her hogtied.
A whimper escaped the lady as her breasts were subjected a severe groping by the intruder, and it seemed that this indignity would continue for ages, but the black-clad woman picked up the bag and took it over to the helplessly cuffed Jan. I might as well roll my hands up into fists straight away, and there is no point in trying to resist you. The roll of tape was quickly used to cover the helpless woman’s hands up in tape, so that she would be as helpless as the others. The mother managed to keep silent as her t-shirt was taken over her head and down her arms, but she was unable to stifle her cry as her elbows were brought together and they were bound so that they almost touched.
This is a torture in itself, and I don’t know how long that I will be able to stand having my arms placed in this position. The cuffs that held her hands together were unlocked, the t-shirt was removed, and she could feel the rope digging harshly into her skin of her wrists as the coils were tightly wrapped, cinched and knotted off. It’ll be time for you to remove my jeans and sandals now, I expect. The mother watched as the button at the waist of her jeans was undone, and the item of clothing was unceremoniously pulled down to her ankles before a coil of rope was used to bind her legs together just below her knees. The ankle cuffs were unlocked, and her jeans were pulled away from her so that she was only wearing bra and panties. Her legs were bound together just above the knees, at her ankles and at her mid-thigh, before she was made to kneel like her daughters and one last length of rope placed her into the same kind of hogtie that the other two had to endure.
This is a double torture on its own, as the torment with us kneeling like this is in addition to the pain in our elbows. What are you-, oh please, not in front of my daughters! It was Jan’s turn to endure the embarrassment of the intruder, who showed that she could do anything to the captive by the simple act of fondling her breasts.
“I could touch any part of you in front of your two daughters, so be thankful that I am only doing this.” Athena whispered into Jan’s ear as the humiliation of the mother continued. After a few minutes, the criminal stood up and said “I think that your gags need changing. Tape and solid ball gags can be very nice but they do impede a nice scream, so I think that a different kind of gag should be used. If anyone offers any resistance to this, I will make the other two pay dearly. It’s mummy’s turn first.”
The woman reached into the bag and brought out three harness gags, which had a large red, hollow plastic ball with holes in, and went behind Jan before unbuckling the gag that she presently had to endure. The captive opened her mouth as wide as possible so that the ball could be forced in, and the main straps were brought around the side of her head to the back of her neck where they where buckled to their fullest extent. The small strap was taken below her jaw and tightened off, forcing her lower teeth against the ball, and the lone strap with the Y connection was taken over her head and buckled at the back of her neck to the two main straps, so that the ball was forced against her upper teeth.
The helpless woman watched as Katherine’s tape gag was removed, and the ball was forced between her lips before the leather straps were buckled tight. This is also like a torture in itself, and the pressure on our jaws is going to make it very uncomfortable before long. This is all just the prelude to something else, however, so I’d better make the most of this interlude. It was Angela’s turn to have her gag changed, and the poor lady trembled and whimpered throughout it, giving a loud whine as the final strap was buckled down tight.
Each of the captives was turned ninety degrees to the left so that they no longer faced the centre, but their right side was shown to the other two ladies. “The way that you three are positioned has just given me the most wonderful idea, as those soles of yours are completely vulnerable.” The woman said as she knelt behind Jan “I think I shall start with you again, Mummy.”
You can’t mean to do this again to us, surely. I would have thought that you would be fed up with it. “MMGGMGMGMG!” Jan shrieked through her gag as her captor’s fingers slowly drew a line of torment over the exposed soles of her helpless feet, and although she struggled, it proved to be useless as her own body held her lower legs in place.
The tickling continued for several minutes, and there were times that Jan was literally breathless when the torment became a ferocious onslaught and it seemed as if her entire area of her soles were being tickled at once. After five minutes had passed, the intruder knelt down behind Katherine, and Jan had to watch as her daughter was subjected to the same torture that had been practised on her just a few minutes ago. When the second captive’s five minutes ended, it was Angela’s turn to have major tickle torment inflicted on her, and she screamed even louder than the other two, as she was mentally unprepared for the suffering that she had to endure.
This continued for some time, which each lady having to either suffer or watch as one of the others was made to suffer, but eventually Athena walked up to the bag. “I think that my captives seem to be having too much fun, so I will have to do something about that. Perhaps this new item will sort that out.”
Jan looked on as the item was taken out of the bag, and the woman shuddered in fear as she recognised the object. It’s a wooden hairbrush with metal pins! That’s really going to hurt when you use it on us. The mother in bondage shook her head wildly and begged with her captor, but the intruder still knelt behind her. This is going to be bad.
“AMMMMMGGG!” Jan screamed as the hairbrush whacked against the soles of her feet which caused the metal pins to bite deep into her sensitive flesh, and she shrieked eleven more times as her feet were struck for a total of twelve times.
“There’s nothing like a good bastinado for clearing the lungs and making women in bondage scream.” Athena said as she knelt down behind Katherine “It’s your turn, Little Miss Sporty.”
There was a loud scream form the lady as she felt the pain radiate through her feet as the hairbrush fulfilled its purpose of torture. “Your cries sound so sweet, my helpless whore. I love to make you sing like this.” Blow after blow landed on the soles of the helpless woman and it seemed as if the torment would never end, but the intruder stood up after twelve.
Angela was looking terrified as the sadistic captor walked over to her, and it almost looked as if the girl was going to faint, but she screamed just as loudly as the other two as her feet were pummelled by the hairbrush that had been turned into an instrument of torture.
Jan whimpered as the twelve strikes on her daughter’s feet were finished, and she struggled helplessly as the woman knelt down behind her. However, instead of screaming in pain as her feet were beaten, the mother cried out with laughter as she was mercilessly tickled.
This went on for some time, with one cycle of torment having them tickled, and the other having them suffering as their feet were beaten with the hairbrush.
Eventually, Athena stood up and put the hairbrush on the side. “It might be time to do some special tortures that I have planned for Jan only.”
“I think that I had better take Mummy Dearest to her bedroom for some private torment, because I’m sure that she won’t want to see this happen in front of her daughters. But before I remove her hogtie rope and make her go upstairs, I’d better make sure that you younger ladies are occupied.” Angela whined through her gag as she was turned to face her sister, and Katherine was moved over so that both captives’ knees touched.
“I think that a little closeness for these ladies is in order while you are upstairs, Jan. It will also prevent them from making any attempt at an escape while I have fun with you.” Something chainlike was taken out of the bag and the scissors were picked up as the intruder walked back to the two captives who faced each other.
Angela screamed out as she felt the cold steel touch of the scissors on her skin, as the intruder opened them. “Don’t worry, I’m not going to cut off any part of your body, but it’s time for a little Liberation.” There was another cry from the girl as the scissors went around the right shoulder strap of her bra, and she shuddered as this part of the garment was cut. After a second snip severed the other shoulder strap, the captive begged and pleaded as the scissors went between the cups of her bra, but one final cutting action caused her breasts to become exposed.
The other sister shook her head and struggled as the shoulder straps of her bra were cut and she also begged as the humiliation of the final snip took place. The torment of the two girls had not ended, however, as Athena took an object and quickly fixed one end to Katherine’s right nipple, causing her to shriek through her gag. A moment later, there was another scream from the captive as the second clover clamp was pressed onto her left nipple, and she cried out a third time as the chain that connected the two clamps was harshly pulled by her tormentor.
“Lean forward, my helpless harlot, unless you want me to do this again.” The captive leaned forward as far as she could, and Angela screamed out even before a clamp from a second chain was crushed onto her left nipple. “You are to lean forward as well, unless you want to be hung from the ceiling by these clamps.” The whimpering Angela obeyed her captor’s demand and she also leaned forward. As she did so, the chain that connected her clamps was looped around Katherine’s chain, and the second clamp was attached to Angela’s right nipple which left both of the helpless ladies bound together by their nipples!
“That will prevent you two from even thinking about escaping.” Athena said as she removed Jan’s hogtie rope and got the mother to stand on her feet. “Any struggling will end up in causing great pain to both of you, and you will be unable to disengage the clamps and get into any kind of position that allows you to help free each other.”
As the mother was forced to slowly hop out of the room, she could see how any movement was already acting as a torture for her daughters.
“Now, Mummy Dearest, I have some interesting entertainment for you...”
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Postby Kuro.Lolita » Fri Sep 20, 2013 8:06 am
I like your story very much! I'm biting my nails to read what's next ;3
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Postby skybird137 » Sat Sep 28, 2013 4:33 am
Part 6
Jan was guided to the foot of the stairs and she was made to sit down on one of the steps with her feet still on the floor. “Push yourself up the stairs by using your feet, I am quite sure that you are capable of moving yourself by this manner. If you make any sort of delay, I may have to entertain myself with your daughters, and I’m sure that you don’t want this to happen.”
The bound woman pressed her feet against the floor and she managed to move her bottom up to the next higher step, after which she placed her feet on the lowest step and pushed herself up one more step. She repeated this step after step, taking great care in not slipping as she was sure that this would elicit a punishment from her captor who was carrying another black bag.
“That’s it, you’re doing very well and you’ll reach the top of the stairs before long.” Athena said “There is of course a punishment, should you slip down a step, but I’m sure that this will not happen.”
It’s not going to happen, but my bottom is getting a little sore, and I’m only half of the way up the stairs. I think that this will be very uncomfortable at the top and it could almost be a torture in itself. It took about ten minutes for the helpless captive to reach the top of the stairs, and she was almost thankful when the intruder lifted her up into a standing position so that her bottom no longer scraped against the carpet.
“I have to put a blindfold over your eyes.” The black clad woman said as she took the aforementioned item out of her bag “This one is padded and designed to fit over the type of harness gag that you are presently wearing, so it would be best that you close your eyes first, as you will find it impossible once I apply this to your head.”
The mother in bondage looked at the black leather item and noticed the two bulges that corresponded to eye locations and she closed her eyes and waiting for the blindfold to be used. If I try to keep my eyes open, it would become a major torture in just a few seconds. Moments later, she felt the pressure of the pads against her eyes and the straps were taken around her head and buckled to the maximum hole at the back of her head. You have made this so tight that I doubt that I would be unable to remove it by rubbing my head against an object.
Jan felt the hands of her captor grasp her body and she was turned around to face an unknown direction. Where am I going now? I have a feeling that you are going to make me hop, even though I am unable to see anything. There was the pressure of a hand against her back and the captive took a short hop forward as she was scared that she would topple over because she no longer had the benefit of her eyes to see what she was doing.
After the captive had moved forward for a minute, the floor changed beneath her from a soft warm carpet to a cold tiled floor, and she was turned around so that she was facing in the opposite direction. Where am I now?
There was a squeal from the bound woman’s mouth as the intruder grasped her panties and pulled them down to the ropes around her mid-thighs. What are you doing to me?
“Sit down.”
The helpless lady did as she was instructed, and she discovered that she was sitting on the toilet seat. Are you expecting me to-, with you watching?
“This is your bathroom break. I would advise you to make the most of it. Just in case you are wondering, I am going to stay right here until you are finished.” Even with the eyes of the other woman on her, Jan managed to make use of her break and she was wiped clean, but her personal experience was shown in the redness of her cheeks.
“Stand up, and after I have pulled your panties up, hop forward.” The captive found it a little awkward, but she managed to lift herself off the toilet seat and her panties were pulled back up to cover her modesty. Again, the blindfolded lady had to make her little leaps into the dark and she trembled at the thought of falling, or of what lay ahead for her.
After a few hops, she felt the hallway carpet under her feet, and as she was guided along, the woman was turned ninety degrees and the quality of the carpet changed. I can only think that I am in one of the bedrooms, but which one? She was made to turn again and a hand on her shoulder seemed to indicate that she should stop, so she remained in position in the hope that this is what her captor wanted.
“That’s good, Jan. Now, you need to have a drink, so I am going to remove your gag. Please note that if you say one word, I will replace the gag and pull it so tight that you will beg me to loosen it just a little. Nod if you understand.” The helpless lady nodded to show that she was willing to follow the instructions and the straps on the gag were unbuckled, with the ball itself pulled out of her mouth allowing her to provide her jaw with some exercise in order to relieve some of the aching in her muscles.
“That’s good. I am going to hold a straw up to your lips, and you can drink until you are no longer thirsty.” True enough, a straw was pressed against Jan’s lips, so she took the end into her mouth, and sipped just a little of the liquid in order to make sure that it was safe. After the captive decided that the drink wasn’t harmful, she continued to take in more liquid until she was no longer thirsty.
I’m surprised that you allowed me to have a drink, as I thought that keeping me thirsty would make it more likely for me to surrender the information. After she had taken in her fill, the lady released the straw, and it sounded as if a bottle was put down on a bedside table. I wonder what is next, are you going to perform major torture on me?
“Oh God, you look so wonderful, bound, blindfolded and helpless. In fact, after keeping you in bondage this afternoon, I think that I’m falling-.” The next moment came as a complete surprise to Jan as she was embraced by her captor and passionate lips pressed against hers. “I’m so sorry for what I have done to you and your daughters.” She said in between the kisses on the captive’s lips and cheeks. “I feel so bad about it now. Just let me spend some time up here with you in a better way, and I will go, leaving you with the means to free yourselves.”
This is a major change of affairs. You’ve fallen for me, and you are willing to end our torment and let us go? If this is the case, then I must do everything I can to encourage this situation as it means no more suffering for Angela and Katherine. The fact that you are kissing me also means that you are no longer wearing the hood over your face. The first response from the captive was to kiss the intruder with the same intensity, and there was a reaction from the other woman as fingers caressed the hair of the helpless lady.
“Oh Jan, I’m so glad that you understand me. Let’s forget about what has happened and create a pleasurable moment together with you in my arms. Please let me truly kiss you.” Jan was again kissed by Athena, but this one had a greater intensity and the captive felt a probing tongue slip between her lips and press onto her teeth. She parted her mouth, and her own tongue was caressed by the intruder’s before they intertwined in an act of pure pleasure.
“That was truly wonderful.” The intruder said after she pulled back from the woman who was her prisoner “However, you may be tempted to call for help while I am distracted with loving you, so I am afraid that I will have to gag you again. Please open your mouth wide so that I may do this.”
I understand, if I was suddenly free I would still try to overpower you after what has happened today. Plus, playing along and being willing will help to cement your empathy and will help to secure our release. After the helpless lady opened her mouth wide, the ball was inserted between her lips and each strap was taken as far as it would go before it was buckled into place. It’s aching almost as much as before, but it’ll be worth it when we all get free.
“Thanks for doing this Jan, you are such a wonderful captive, and that harness gag makes you look so erotic.” There was a gentle kiss on Jan’s cheek from her captor, and the lady blushed at the softness of the touch. “Please excuse me will I prepare myself for you.” There was a sound in front of Jan that she couldn’t quite recognise, but then the woman spoke from behind her. “Please sit back Jan and don’t worry, I will take hold of you and guide you down.”
As the lady sat down, she felt arms around her again and she realised that the intruder’s legs were beneath her own. You’re behind me, and I’m sitting on your lap. A few moments later, Jan noticed something else about the woman who held her prisoner, and who was planting sweet little kisses along her neck and shoulders.I can feel skin touching my legs and you have nothing on your arms either. Wait a second, your breasts are pressing into my back and you’re not wearing anything there. You must be completely naked, so the sound that I heard was you undressing. This must mean that you are serious about loving me.
“My superiors are going to be angry with me for aborting my mission, but that won’t last for long.” Athena said as she took her time taking her fingers down Jan’s sides and along her thighs. “Once you are free you must call the police and hand the box over to them. If you do that, the threat of this happening to you again will cease to exist.” The shoulder straps of the captive’s bra were pulled down until they were parallel to the main strap and the fingers of the intruder danced over the bare area of her breasts.
“Is it okay if I undo the front clasp of your bra, my dear Jan?”
Go ahead, this afternoon is becoming an experience with a lot of pleasure, now that you actually care for me. Jan nodded, the captor’s hand took hold of the clasp, unhooking it before pulling the cups back which exposed the helpless woman’s breasts, and she gasped as her breasts were cupped before being caressed, which sent shivers down her spine.
“I’m going to move you so that it will be easier for me to love you.” Again, arms took hold of the well-tied woman, and she was turned to the right so that she sat across Athena’s lap. “It’s going to be much better this way.”The bound mother exhaled as a row of sweet little kisses was planted along the mounds of her right breast. Another set was placed on her left breast, but this was accompanied by a hand that was pushed between her upper thighs and was moving up and down her legs.
This feels so good, I hope that you don’t stop now. Her body stiffened as a tongue traced a circle around her left nipple and the fingers pressed against the top of her legs, feeding a flame of desire that was growing in her Mound of Venus.
“Isn’t this so much better than what happened earlier between us two?” The only response that Jan could give was a nod as the areola of her right breast was teased by the intruder’s tongue, and the hand thrust up against her most sensitive area.
Tease me more, please. I want you to make my body explode with ecstasy. Moans escaped the lady’s mouth as her left and right nipples were stroked in turn by the tip of her captor’s tongue, and her Mound received its first caress from Athena’s right hand which caused her hips to twitch in response at the sensation.
This level of caressing continued for with the captive lost in the experience that was provided for her, but after a while she was moved onto the bed with her head resting in the pillows and a rope was tied to her ankle bonds.
“I’m just making sure that you stay in your position on the bed, as I don’t want you rolling off the side by accident.” Athena said, and there was the sound of rope being pulled over wood. “I have finished binding your ankles to the footboard, and I need to move a garment out of the way as it is diminishing your pleasure.” Jan couldn’t help but yelp as her panties were pulled down to her thigh ropes for a second time. “That’s better, now I will be able to provide you with more enjoyment.”
There was another embrace from the intruder, and Jan felt breasts pressing against her own as a right hand moved down her body and made slow, steady strokes over her Mound while soft kisses landed on her neck and shoulders. Soon, the caress of her enflamed intimacy intensified as her right nipple was sucked into her captor’s mouth where it was subjected to playful bites, and the helpless mother tried to force her hips up so that she could increase the feeling in her body. Please, I need more, so that you can take me over the edge into bliss. The bound mother was writhing under the body of the lady who had taken her prisoner, and every caress of her most sensitive area was accompanied by a moan as she could no longer hide her enjoyment.
“I think that it’s time to apply something to you that will take your experience up to eleven.” It felt as though a cold metal object was pushed between her legs so that it touched her intimacy and she realised what its purpose was. There was a click of a button, a familiar buzzing sound, and she shouted through her gag as the sensation in her loins went into overdrive.
The device was pressed against her again and again, and this along with the kissing, sucking and soft biting of her breasts took her almost to the edge of her desire’s need. Even though she clenched the muscles in her hips and thrust them up at every opportunity, the captive discovered that she was unable to achieve the release that her body craved, and it wasn’t long before she begged and pleaded through her gag at her captor.
“Do you want me to help you reach your climax.” The intruder said as she pressed the vibrator against Jan’s body, eliciting a scream from the tormented lady.
The helpless woman nodded, knowing that she was reliant of the woman who had made her so powerless. Please, make me orgasm. I need it so much!
“I’ve just had an idea. Before you get your release, why don’t you tell me where the box is, so that I can make sure that the threat is over before you and your daughters get free.” There was another press of the vibrator against the captive’s intimacy, and she gasped as she closed in on the peak of pleasure, but the device was pulled back before she could reach it.
that’s very kind of you as it would remove any danger to myself and my daughters. There was a nod from the lady’s head and fingers touched the main strap of the harness gag.
“That’s very good. You can tell me and I will be able to put it somewhere safe.”
You can put it somewhere safe. Wait, you are the person who wants it in the first place. If I tell you, you can take it back to the people who you work for. This whole getting close to me has been an exercise in seduction! Jan shook her head, and the hands were withdrawn.
“I mustn’t have given you enough loving, and I think that you must be given a lot more instead of the release that you need at the moment.” The kissing and caressing of the captive’s body increased until she was almost at the point of ecstasy, but fulfilment itself was denied to her.
It was then that the helpless woman realised the awful truth of her situation and she screamed through her gag in her predicament as her body writhed on the bed. You aren’t going to allow me to orgasm unless I give you the information that you want. Instead of being made love to, I’ve been deceived into sexual torture!
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Postby Janbound » Sat Sep 28, 2013 8:42 am
Wow i love it tightly bound and blindfolded then humiliated in the toilet then stripped and given the most thorough orgasm denial torture. I love having my knickers down to my thighs, so more humiliating than being fully nude.
Postby putasockinit2 » Mon Oct 07, 2013 7:17 am
Wow, only just found this and i love it. Brilliant read, keep going

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Postby skybird137 » Fri Oct 11, 2013 1:54 am
Part 7
“All you have to do is tell me one little thing, and I will be able to provide you with so much pleasure.” The tormented mother cried out on the bed as each little caress of her Mound sent shockwaves throughout her body, and she hoped that she would have enough strength to resist her captor’s seductive actions.
A few minutes ago, this was the most wonderful feeling I could have wished for, but it has become just another torment for me. There were moans from the captive as the mounds of her breasts were subjected to soft little bites which teased her lust, and she attempted to thrust her hips up against her captor’s body in the hope of achieving some kind of release.
“Actually, it might be better for you if you weren’t on your back.” Jan felt the woman rise up and her own body was turned around until she was face down on the bed, with her erect nipples brushing against the material with each little movement. “That’s much better, I think.” Athena lay down on top of Jan, and the captive cried out as the vibrator was pressed against the flower of her intimacy, with the action almost teasing her to orgasm. “See, it’s working on you already. Just tell me the location of the data, and you can have a wonderful release.”
Athena placed her hands under Jan’s chest, and the lady in bondage writhed as her breasts and nipples were caressed by her tormentor. Please, just let me hold on and resist. As the mother as teased to distraction with the touching of her body, she was asked time and time again to reveal where the information was, but she somehow managed to summon enough willpower to resist surrendering the knowledge to the intruder.
“Maybe you need some time to think on this matter on your own, so I’m going to go downstairs and make sure that your daughters don’t get bored. Now, how do I make sure that the vibrator doesn’t slip while I’m gone? Oh, they should be useful.”
Jan felt the touch of her captor’s hand at her thighs and the poor woman yelped as her panties were pulled up enough so that they held the vibrator in position. “That’s it, now enjoy yourself while I have fun with your daughters.”
The mother made protesting sounds through her gag and shook her head at the last comment. Have fun with my daughters, what are you planning to do to them? She listened to a rustling sound beside the bed, and she guessed that the lady who held her prisoner was getting dressed so that the helpless daughters would not be able to recognise her. “OWLPH!” Jan cried out again as her bottom was given a second spank, but her writhing on the bed only added to the flame of her lust.
“I’ll see you later, have a great time, dear. Oh, I’ll be leaving the doors open so that you can listen in on what’s happening downstairs.” There was the sound of the bedroom door opening followed by footsteps going down the stairs, and this prompted the tormented woman to struggle against her bonds in a futile attempt to escape. The results of this was that her breasts and nipples rubbed against the bed and the vibrator pressed against her intimacy, which caused her to forget about anything but her own desire.
It’s almost like the Torment of Tantalus, where what he desired was just out of reach, and I am unable to obtain my fulfilment. Jan rubbed and thrust herself against the bed so that she may just have a chance of finding the relief that her body demanded of her, but she froze when she heard two shrieks from downstairs. You have started tormenting my daughters already, and I can do nothing to help them
She heard the sounds of her daughters’ voices, and it seemed as if they were begging and pleading to the woman who was going to make them suffer. Even as Jan listened to this, her body almost seemed to take on a mind of its own as she writhed on the bed, which excited her body still further. My daughters are suffering, and my most important thought is getting an orgasm! This is horrible.
Jan had no idea of the passing of time, and everything seemed to consist of her own lustful desire and movements, and the noises from downstairs consisted of cries of fear, pain and even shock. I can’t even be with Katherine and Angela so that they could get some kind of support from my presence, but I’m tied to a bed and trying to get pleasure from it. I don’t even know if it’s better or worse that I don’t know what is happening to you.
The cries grew louder and louder, and the helpless mother felt guilty as she was unable to do anything to help her daughters while she was upstairs on the bed, and she was almost sobbing as the screams reached a crescendo before going quiet.
WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO MY GIRLS!
Sometime after the sounds stopped, there were footsteps going up the stairs, and Athena walked into the room. “Have you reconsidered my offer?”
Jan shook her head in an act of defiance. Maybe if you had just left me alone, I may have crumbled, but to do things to my daughters has just made me angry.
“Well, If taking you downstairs in a minute, but first, I have to get you arranged a little better.” There was movement at the bottom of the bed as the rope that bound her ankles to the footboard was untied, and there was the feel of metal against her bare chest as her bra was cut off with a pair of scissors. “Just one more thing to sort out.” The captive’s panties were pulled back down to her thighs, the vibrator was pulled away from between her legs and the lady gave a sigh of relief as the device of torment was removed.
As the intruder forced Jan to stand and hop out of the room she said. “You daughters and I have been enjoying ourselves downstairs. Well, I think that I have been doing most of the enjoying, but your daughters found that it was quite a scream.” Jan seethed as they made their way to the top of the stairs, where she was lowered down onto her bottom. “I’m quite sure that you can move down the stairs, even with the cloth over your eyes. You can take your time if you want, but I will just entertain myself with your daughters again.”
It wasn’t long before the mother was at the bottom of the stairs and Athena forced her to hop into the living room, where her blindfold was removed, and the helpless woman gasped at the sight in front of her. Katherine and Angela were lying on their backs on the floor, with a length of cord connecting their ankles but leaving a gap of about a foot between them. They no longer had the clamps on their nipples but their panties were also around their thighs, and they seemed to be trying to look away from their mother.
I’m sorry, but surely you can’t be that angry at me. It almost looks as if they are ashamed of me or of something. The intruder forced Jan to hop over to her daughters and sit so that her feet nearly touched theirs, and another length of rope was used to bind all three of the captive’s ankles together.
“Now girls, do you want me to tell mummy dearest what fun we have been getting up to while she’s been upstairs?” Athena asked. The girls responded by shaking their heads and making pleading noises in the hope that it would remain a secret. “In that case, you should look at mum instead of turning your heads away.”
The mother was shocked as she saw the looks of embarrassment and shame on her daughter’s faces. Oh My God! What has happened to you?
It was almost as if the intruder could sense what was going through Jan’s mind. “I’m not going to tell you what happened, and I don’t think that your darling girls will ever tell you either. Maybe it is best that you do not know, but you are never going to find out. Now, lie back so that we can begin the next part of the evening’s entertainment.”
As Jan lie down on her back, or more properly, her arms, she noticed that it was already dark outside, so she knew that she must have been upstairs for several hours. How long do you intend on keeping us prisoner and tormenting us like this? Her eyes followed the intruder as she walked over to a bag, and her eyes widened in fear as she saw what the lady removed. A lighter, and three long red candles taped together at the base! You’re going to use wax torture on us!
The tormenter in black walked back to where the three ladies had their feet bound together, pressed the button on the lighter, and pressed the flame to the wicks of the three candles. At this, all three of the helpless ladies writhed and pulled against their bonds in order to escape, even though they knew that such an action would prove to be useless.
It was Jan’s turn to scream first, as searing molten drops of wax fell onto her feet and her toes, but she was followed in turn by Katherine and then Angela as their feet were also tormented by the lit candles. There were further cries from the mother as little red splashes appeared along her shins as the intruder moved the tip of the candles up and down her lower legs until most of the area was covered in wax. Unfortunately for the mother, there was no real respite when the torture of her legs stopped as she had to watch and listen as Katherine and Angela were subjected to the same suffering.
“Thank you for not telling me where the data is, as the situation allows me to continue torturing you three, and I must admit to loving the experience.” Jan screamed again as the hot drips landed on the soft flesh of her thighs, and even though she struggled, the possibility of avoiding the steady torment was zero. “I love it when you squirm, as I find it such an arousing experience.”
The front of the poor mother’s upper legs were dotted all over with the evidence of her suffering as the intruder turned her attention to Katherine, who made as much noise as her mother when the liquid rained down upon her thighs. Angela was the final lady to have her legs painted with wax, and her cries indicated that she had less resistance to pain than the other two.
“I think that I shall have to prevent you from moving up while I provide more encouragement.” Athena said as she took hold of Jan’s hair with her left hand while holding the head of the candles over the captive’s navel. Within moments, the mother cried out as the hot wax filled the depression, and the tormentor created figure of eights composed of droplets on her body. Every time that the helpless lady felt the pain on her skin she tried to sit up straight, but this created an additional torment as it felt as if her hair was going to be pulled out by the routes. After a daisy pattern had been created on Jan’s abdomen, Athena repeated the process with the two daughters who suffered just as much as their mother.
The captive’s hair was held again by the woman, and Jan screamed as the candles were placed over the mound of her right breast. This is going to hurt even more than before, and after my breasts there’s only one more place that you can torment me with. Drip after drip landed on her breasts, and the intruder switched to the mounds of her left breast after the first was mostly covered.
“I’ve saved the best part of this until last.” The landing of the molten material on Jan’s right nipple make her shriek louder than ever before as one of the most sensitive areas of her body. The intruder alternated the impacts between the two nipples in order to try and maximise the suffering of her captive, and Jan knew that this wasn’t the worst location for inflicting pain. Athena moved over to Katherine, but the mother was as much concerned about her future suffering as she was about what was happening to her daughters, and there was only one area of her body that had been untouched by the present torture.
“I’ve saved the best part until last.” Jan struggled as the intruder took hold of her hair, but she knew that her actions were doomed to failure, so she bit down on the ball of her gag as she expected this to be the worse yet. Even though her head was held to the ground by her hair in Athena’s left hand, her body arched and she screamed when the first droplets of wax fell onto her Mound of Venus. It seemed as if the tormented woman was frozen in place as more of the area was covered in the red substance, and it was only when there was no more skin to be obscured did the intruder move on to Jan’s daughters.
It was only after the same torment had been inflicted on Katherine and Angela that the trio received a break from the torture. “All three of you have been such good sports.” Athena said as she blew out the candles and put them to one side. “I won’t be using these candles on you, and I won’t drop any more wax on those areas of your body that are covered. However, I will turn your bodies so that all three of you are lying on your front.”
It was Angela who was the first to be manoeuvred into the new position, and Jan noticed that the woman in black had picked up the duct tape, tore off three strips and placed them across the captive’s bottom, leaving a gap of about an inch between the three strips. It was Katherine’s turn to be on her front next, and the mother noticed that the same routine happened to her other daughter. The last woman to be moved was Jan, and after she was face down she felt the three strips bind her cheeks together.
Why have you done this to our bottoms? If you wanted to hurt us in some way, I would have that that you would have wanted out cheeks to be parted. Athena walked over to the bag, picked it up and went over to Angela who turned her head in the hope that she could see what was happening. You can’t have more punishment in store for us, especially after what we have just gone through.
Angela shook her head as the intruder took long, white, non tapered inch wide candles out of her bag and placed them on the captive. The first two candles were spaced in an even distance between the lady’s ankle and below the knee ropes, and a single one was inserted between her knees. Two more were forced between the legs in the space from the ropes above the knee to the mid thigh, and two more were put between the forearms of the helpless lady.
“You three are to become a candelabra of calamity, and I will enjoy the display.” Athena said as she pushed more candles between Katherine’s arms and legs, in the same format as the other daughter. “This is going to be very entertaining.”
The last candles were placed between Katherine’s forearms, and the mother braced herself as seven candles were put into the same positions on her own body. It’s going to hurt when you start the torment, but at least you haven’t attached them to us at our most sensitive locations while we were lying on our backs. What are you doing now? The bound woman was surprised by the touch of fingers on her bottom between the top and middle strips of duct tape, and then she was shocked as an item was inserted between her bottom cheeks in the area that was bounded by the tape. A second item was pushed in between the middle and bottom strips, and Jane realised with horror what Athena had planned.
Those are candles, you’ve managed to turn my bottom into a candle holder! That’s why you use the tape, it was so that you can use our cheeks to make sure that the candles stay in place. Now you’re doing something at my thighs! A candle was inserted between the soft flesh of Jan’s thighs, halfway from the thigh rope and the top of her legs, and a final candle pressed against the top of her legs so that the base touched her intimacy.
Angela begged and pleaded as the intruder knelt beside her and placed four candles at the most sensitive areas of her body, and soon Katherine was whimpering as she had to suffer the indignity of the insertions. These candles are going to hurt more than the others, and if the wax on the last one dribbles down to the bottom...
After the final candle was put into position, the intruder walked over to the light switch and plunged the room into darkness, before stepping back to where the captives were whining through their gags at their impending torture. There was a click, and a small amount of light was provided by the flame of the lighter.
“Let’s start on you, mummy dearest.” The mother did her best to stay motionless as the brightness increased around her as each candle was light, but she knew that it wouldn’t be long before this would be impossible. She looked to her left and saw that the candles on Angela were lit up, so that she became visible, and soon Katherine became visible in the warm light tat was provided by the candles.
“Soft glow, hard torture. I’ll just sit down and watch what happens.” The intruder moved out of the area of light, and it wasn’t long before Jan screamed as the first drop of the hot wax fell upon her skin. This cry was followed by others and soon, all three ladies were shrieking as they suffered in the dim light. The mother cried out even louder as drops from the four last candles hit the most sensitive areas, with the dribble coming down the top of her legs being the worst.
The cries became almost constant as the ladies struggled in the illumination that was provided by the implements of their torture...
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Postby Sealherlips » Fri Oct 11, 2013 8:45 am
I'd like to know what happened to the daughters that made them so embarrassed.
Postby skybird137 » Fri Oct 11, 2013 12:43 pm
Sorry, but as the daughters and Athena are going to say nothing, I must honour their discretion.
Postby Janbound » Mon Oct 14, 2013 6:31 am
He he he. Don't bother about upsetting me but you are mean xxx
Postby skybird137 » Tue Oct 15, 2013 4:43 am
Part 8
Jan struggled as wax fell onto her skin, but this only served to shake more of the molten material away from the candles so that it splashed onto her nude body, and caused her to shout out in her suffering. These candles could burn away for twenty four hours, and most of my body will be sore from the heat of the wax.
What troubled the woman most was the almost constant screams from her daughters which were like a knife that stabbed into her heart. I wish I could surrender and tell Athena where the box is, but it would be used for great harm and I could never forgive myself.
As the wax built up on the skin, the helpless mother hoped that this would provide some insulation from the heat created by the candles, but even this respite was denied to her, as the intruder rose from her chair and scraped the dried wax away from the trio of captives that were being tortured on the floor. The woman returned to her chair, and the cries from the bound ladies had increased in volume as the scalding drops fell upon the exposed flesh that was already raw from the previous onslaught. This is worse than when the candles were first lit, as the drops have made our skin raw. I don’t think that this will be permanent, but it will hurt for a few days, at least.
“Your suffering is so elegant and exquisite, and your movements under torment make such a wonderful display, that I think that I could watch this all night and not get tired.”
OMG, you aren’t doing this only to get the information, you actually enjoy torturing us in this manner. That explains everything that has happened so far, as you get a kick out of the way you are doing this. There are ways that you could have got the information out of me in a few seconds, but that wouldn’t be any fun for you. It’s far better to take it up slowly and keep it drawn out.
The captives had no way of keeping track of time as they endured their torture by candlelight, but the pain did not increase any further even though Athena cleared more of the solidified wax away.”It seems that you have spent a lot of time under these candles, and even though watching you suffer is very entertaining, hands-on work can be much more fun.” The intruder walked over to the side of the room and switched the light on before returning to the captives. “I will remove the candles and tie you up in a different manner. Please note that if there is any resistance, I will relight the candles and replace them but they will be upside down. Do you understand?”
The helpless ladies nodded, even as they cried out from the wax torment that still plagued their bodies, and their captor extinguished the candles by pinching them between thumb and forefinger, before removing them and putting them back in the bag. I don’t see how we can offer any real resistance when you retie us as our hands are still rolled up in the tape. Maybe you don’t want us to do anything with our arms and legs that could hurt you, but we would come off worse anyway.
“I am glad that we understand each other.” Athena said as she untied the captives’ ankles from each other and removed all of the remaining wax before cutting their panties away from their bodies with the scissors. “This way, we have a clean start for the next piece of entertainment. You are first, mummy dearest.”
Jan was turned over to her back, and the intruder began to untie the ropes that bound her legs together, starting with the cords that tied her ankles and finishing with the mid thigh ropes. Two short lengths of rope were picked up, and one was double stranded before it was looped around the captive’s right leg just above the knee, with a knot tied so the most of the rope trailed off, and the second piece was tied to Jan’s left leg in the same manner.
Two very long pieces of cord were brought over by the captor, and again one was double stranded, before the captive had her right leg bent at the knee so that her hell pressed against her bottom. The doubled rope was wound ten times about her right ankle and thigh, and four times between so that the binding would be cinched and firm, with a knot tying off the ends leaving the right leg frogtied. The left leg was bound in the same manner, and the mother was made to kneel so that she could face her daughters. The elbow and wrist ropes were untied, her arms were taken around the front, her wrists were bound together with the same cord as before and her hands were placed between her legs.
Why have you bound me like this, I would be much more helpless if you had left my hands behind my back, and I can’t see the reason for those strands of rope that you tied above my knees, unless you want to make us kneel knee to knee.
It was Angela’s turn next, and the lady offered no resistance as her legs were frogtied, with the same trailing ropes that were bound just above her knee. Her hands were also rebound in front of her, and she placed them between her legs in order to preserve some kind of modesty.
The intruder walked over to the side, picked up the two devices that she had placed around Katherine and Angela earlier in the day, and walked up to the helpless mother who looked at the items in fear. “I know that would want to get your revenge on me, Katherine, and you may even be able to knock me out it your hands or feet were free. Please note that we will need to remain quiet if we don’t want something very unfortunate to happen to your mother and sister.” The first booby trap was locked around Jan’s neck, with the woman who was taking little breaths, and the second one was attached to a terrified Angela who was trying her best not to tremble.
Katherine looked down in defeat as the ropes that bound her legs were untied by the woman, and her face was grim when her legs were frogtied as well. There was no attempt at a struggle as her arms were untied and rebound in front of her, and the intruder removed the devices from the necks of her sister and mother, putting them on the side again.
“Thank you for being so cooperative, I can now bring in something that you may find interesting.” The helpless ladies watched as their tormentor left the room, and she re-entered pushing a wheeled device with a metal frame on top, which Jan recognised.
That’s a Bellman Cart, and they’re used for moving luggage in hotels. Are you planning on putting all three on this item?
The intruder brought in two more carts to make a total of three, and she wheeled the first one to the bound and nude mother. It seems that I am going onto this one, and I will most likely be bound to it. Jan was lifted up by the intruder, and placed on the cart so that she was kneeling across the narrow part with the vertical bars to the left and right of her. One end of a length of rope was tied to her wrist bonds, with the other end taken over the central bar that ran from right to left above Jan’s head, and the cart was moved into her original position so that she faced her daughters.
The second cart was taken over to where Angela was bound, and the lady was made to kneel on the wood, before another piece of cord was bound to her wrists and taken over the bar. After a few more minutes, Katherine had been put on the third cart, and she also had a rope tied to her wrists.
I’m guessing that our kidnapper is going to raise our arms above our heads and tie our wrists to the bar above us. Jan looked up as the intruder took hold of the rope and it was pulled until her hands were brought above her head. I knew it! You’re going to keep us in this position. Wait, what’s going on? The pulling of the rope continued, and the mother’s feet were lifted up into the air with only her knees touching the ground. I’m suspended, and there’s already a strain on my knees and shoulders. This position is a torture by itself. It was only when the captive’s legs were vertical that the captor tied off the other end of the rope so that it wouldn’t slip.
“Your turn now, my cuddlesome cutie.” Athena said as she walked over to Angela. The rope that was bound to her wrists was pulled and Jan looked on in a kind of fascination as her daughter’s arms were pulled above her head, before the helpless lady was forced to have only her knees touch the bottom of the cart.
Angela had already started to whimper when Katherine was hoisted up until she was suspended with her knees touching the cart, which left all three women helpless and stretched out. I don’t think that you can make this any worse for us than it is at the moment. Oh no, I spoke too soon. The rope that trailed from above the mother’s right knee was looped around the front vertical bar to the right of the captive, and it was pulled until her leg was as far right as possible. The end of the rope was tied off, the other trailing rope was taken around the left bar, and pulled until Jan’s legs were as far apart as possible.
You’ve tied the end to the left part of the frame and I can’t move my legs or arms! It’s almost like a spreadeagle with my legs splayed like this, and I must be an obscene sight right now. The mother had no other choice but to watch as Angela and Katherine were bound in the same way so that they were all in an inverted Y position.
“You might as well get used to it ladies, as you will be bound like this for the rest of the night.” Athena said as she picked up a new bag. The response from the captive trio was immediate as they protested through their gags and struggled against their bonds. “It’s your own fault, had Mummy Dearest given me the information earlier, you three could have been given a nice rest on your beds while I made my escape. However, it’s too late, and I will have to leave in the morning, so I can’t see why you shouldn’t suffer for it.”
Jan’s eyes went wide as the intruder reached into the bag and took out ten wooden spring clothes pegs that were attached together with a length of twine, and she emitted a series of yelps as each peg was applied in a line to the soft flesh of her inside right thigh which was already raw from the wax torture. OMG, you’ve taken out another ten! It was just as painful when her left thigh was subjected to the second line of pegs, and her tormentor pulled on a few of them which showed just how sensitive the area was.
A bundle of pegs were taken out of the bag and there were further cries from the captive as six were applied to the mound of her right breast, with another half-dozen pegged onto her next breast. As Athena moved on to Angela, Jan discovered that she was unable to remain still due to the discomfort that was inflicted on her by her bondage and the clothes pegs. No matter what I do, I am still unable to find any way of relieving my torment.
There were cries from Angela as she experienced the pain and humiliation of having the pegs applied to her body, and a few minutes later Katherine had to suffer at the hands of the intruder as she was tormented in the same way as the other women.
I suppose that in a way that we should be thankful, as you could have put clothes pegs on our nipples or worse. Oh no, I shouldn’t have thought that you had finished. Athena held two pegs in her hands and she pressed her items against the mother’s breasts, with the ends moved towards her nipples. You’re going to torture my nipples!
The intruder smiled as the pegs traced a circle around the nipples of the helpless mother. “Actually, this is purely optional for you, Mummy Dearest. Would you like me to put these nice little clothes pegs on your nipples?”
The captive shook her head in the hope that the intruder would keep her word. You are actually offering me whether or not I want my nipples tortured. Is there a catch to this? The clothes pegs started to move down, and they made slow and steady progress until they were at her Mound of Venus. It can’t be, you can’t be planning-, no, No NO!
The closed ends of the pegs were pressing against the petals of the mother’s flower, when the intruder pressed on them so that they opened. “It’s a pity that you didn’t want these on your nipples, as I have to put them somewhere. Remember, it was your choice.”
Protests were screamed from the captive’s gagged mouth as she shook her head in horror at the impending torture of her most intimate area. Please not there, anywhere but there.
“Are you trying to tell me something?” The intruder asked. “Have you changed your mind?”
As soon as the questions were asked, Jan started nod with such force that it made her feel dizzy. yes, I’ve changed my mind, just don’t put it on my-.
“I don’t think that you’re sure about this. If you are, beg and plead for me to place these on your nipples.”
Please, yes. Put those on my nipples and torment me with them, I want you to use the clothes pegs on my breasts. The words that Jan tried to speak seemed to come out as gibberish, but her captor seemed to grasped the meaning as she moved the open ends of the pegs up to Jan’s nipples.
“You do know that you have been a very naughty lady for lying to me, when you obviously wanted these pegs to be on your nipples. Do you think that an appropriate punishment would be for me press down as hard as possible with the pegs after I apply them to your body?”
Yes, press them down hard, torture me hard. OMG you’ve got me to beg you to torture me with the pegs, that’s what you were after all along. This has been a trick to get me to state that I want them on me. There was a cry from Jan as the pegs were released so that the ends bit into the flesh of her nipples, and this was followed by a long and loud scream as the intruder pinched the heads between thumb and forefinger which crushed the nipples still further. The pegs were twisted, pulled and pushed, with the tormented mother shrieking at each movement, and Jan would have been relieved when it stopped, except for the fact that Angela was going to be next.
Two more pegs were produced, and they were placed between Angela’s legs with the ends open. “Would you like me to place these on your nipples and twist them?” The poor lady seemed almost enthusiastic in her nodding as the pegs were taken up to her breasts in a slow and deliberate manner, but the expression changed on her face as the wooden items bit into her which caused her to scream from the pain.
Katherine tried to look as defiant as possible as the intruder approached her, but even her resolve crumbled as she felt the wooden ends of the pegs press against her flower, and she ended up begging as much as the others to have her nipples clamps by the pegs.
The captive mother trembled as her tormentor stood in front of her, and she cried out as one of the pegs on her right breast was pushed down. “Mummy Dearest, these pegs look like the keyboards of a musical instrument. I suppose that you could call it a Piano of Pain, which reminds me of a sixties film with Jane Fonda in. To misquote the movie I suppose this could be a ‘Sonata for torturer and various bound women’.”
There was another cry by the mother as a second peg was twisted, and the three captives suffered through the evening as the peg torture continued...
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Postby bigboobs » Tue Oct 15, 2013 8:34 am
Wow. What was the film
Postby skybird137 » Tue Oct 15, 2013 12:40 pm
Athena is loosely referring to the film Barbarella, in which the scientist Durand-Durand tries to kill Barbarella by using the Excessive machine, a type of music organ that causes pleasure.
Durand-Durand calls the tune "Sonata for Executioner and Various Young Women"
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ye5Jo1I4XXc
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Postby skybird137 » Fri Oct 18, 2013 1:04 am
Part 9
The room was filled with a whimpering sound, as the trio of tormented women were in a state of continual discomfort because of their stretched bodies and the ache from the pegs that gripped their soft skin. Every second or so, there was a scream and another peg was twisted, pulled, or pressed on the grip with thumb and fore finger by the intruder.
Angela watched in fear as her tormentor gripped the two pegs that pained her nipples, and the poor lady shrieked as the wooden items were pulled away from her body, causing her skin to stretch. Various other pegs were manipulated and the helpless captive cried out at each infliction of pain that she had to endure.
As the attention of the intruder turned to Katherine, it seemed that the athletic lady bit her gag in order to minimise the noise that she would make, but her suffering showed in her face as she winced whenever she was made to suffer.
“Back to Mummy Dearest again, I see.” The bound woman pulled against her bonds, but it was more of an act of defiance as she trembled when the woman in black pulled on two pegs that gripped the mounds of her breasts. “It is so nice to hear your screams.” Athena said as she twisted the pegs which caused the lady to release another cry of pain, and her nipples were the next target. “Screaming does allow some kind of release from your torture, so I’m going to stop this now.”
Athena went back to the area where she had placed most of her bags and returned with a new bag. “This is my special gag bag, and I expect that there will be no resistance or noise as I change your gags. If there is, then you will find out that I still have plenty of clothes pegs that will find a wonderful home between your legs. You will be first, Mummy Dearest. Remember not to cause any trouble for me while I unstrap your gag.”
The strap under Jan’s chin was removed first, followed by the one that went over the top of her head, and the woman felt relief as the straps that met at the back of her neck were unbuckled, with the large ball taken out of her mouth which left a trail of saliva. It feels so good to have that thing out of my mouth, and I am finally able to bring my lips together, if even for a moment.
The ball-gag was placed into the bag and what looked like a harness gag with a kind of flat panel on the front with a black latex ball on a short tube was taken out. “Open wide, sweet mother in bondage.”
Jan opened her mouth wide. At least the ball is far smaller, so this should be comfortable, but why does it have a panel? As the main straps were taken around the sides of her face to the back of her neck, the panel pressed against her closed lips, and it felt almost like glue as the gag was buckled. As the chin and over the head straps were fixed into place, the nude and bound mother tried to breathe through her mouth, but she found that this was impossible.
What have you done, have you glued my lips together?
Noticing the look in her captive’s eyes, Athena smiled. “There is a special material on the inside of the muzzle part, and it provides so much grip that it acts as if it were a strong glue. There is no effect when you lift it away, but it will not allow any movement.” All of the buckles were tightened by one extra hole as Jan tried to shout through her nose, but effect was more of a nasal whine as her mouth was unable to articulate sound.
The mother looked on as Angela’s gag was removed by the intruder, and there was a splash of drool on the lady’s breasts as the ball was taken from between her teeth. Again, the new gag was inserted and all of the straps were buckled into place which left the lady unable to speak or even breathe through her mouth. Something puzzles me about the gag on Angela, as there seems to be a little hole in the front. I wouldn’t have seen it on my gag though, as that side was turned away from me.
It was Katherine’s turn to have her gag changed, and the captive trembled as she realised that her mouth was going to be sealed but she opened her mouth to allow the intruder to fix the muzzle against her face. When she discovered that she was unable to breathe through her mouth, she struggled with all of her strength for a few seconds until she managed to regain her composure.
“Now, just one more thing to do with the gags and I can continue with my evening of torture.” Athena reached into the bag and brought out what appeared to be a lemon shaped black ball with a long tube at one end.
Does that have something to do with the hole at the front of our gags? The other end of the tube was pressed against the front of Jan’s gag, and the intruder started to squeeze the bulbous part in her left hand. The eyes of the mother grew wide as she felt the inflation of the ball, and it pressed against both the roof of her mouth and her tongue. It’s filling me! It’s filling me! This must be some kind of inflatable gag, and I hope that I don’t choke on it.
The tube was disconnected from Jan’s gag and the captor moved over to Angela, inserting the end of the tube into the hole in her gag and squeezing the pump until Angela had a frightened look on her face. “This is a new type of inflatable gag. Other types have a permanently attached inflator, but they look ugly when they hang from the gag.” Athena attached the pump to Katherine’s gag, and even she looked scared as the ball inflated inside her mouth. “This is detachable, and unless you attach the bulb and press the release, the gag will remain inflated. Now, I think that it’s time to continue with tonight’s fun.”
The woman in black put the pump back into the bag, walked over to the helpless mother who was struggling in her bonds, and twisted the nipple pegs ninety degrees. Jan’s back arched and she tried to scream, but all she could achieve was a pitiful whining sound that escaped through her nose. You’ve stolen my ability to scream from me!
“I have no mouth and I must scream. That would make a great title for a story, well I think it already has.” More pegs were twisted as the woman continued the torture of her victim. “It’s worse when you can’t vent your feelings through your mouth.” Athena divided her attention between the trio and twisted harder than before for the next hour...
“Let’s change things a little. I think that it’s time for the pegs to come off.” Angela shook her head and attempted to make pleading sounds as the intruder laid her right hand on the uppermost peg on the captive’s right thigh, but this proved to be ineffectual as it failed to prevent the hard pull that followed. Peg after peg left the lady’s thigh in quick succession, and she responded by arching her body and throwing her head back.
“Okay, who’s next for a little bit of removal?” Athena said, and the women that were arranged around her all shook their heads even though they knew that this would do no good. It was Katherine’s turn to suffer next as the pegs that ran along her left thigh were ripped away in one smooth movement.
Oh no please, not me. Jan’s attempt to beg proved to be useless as the pegs that bit into her right thigh were removed in a way that inflicted the maximum pain, and the helpless mother knew that this part was only half over. Even when you finish tormenting our legs, there are still the pegs on our breasts that you can make us suffer with. Angela, Katherine and Jan again suffered in turn as the intruder pulled the second lot of pegs away from the legs, and their filled mouths prevented them from having something to bite down upon.
“Let’s see, I can remove the clothes pins from your upper bodies one by one, or I can use something that will make the process far more entertaining.” Athena reached into the bag and brought out a-.
Flogger! You’re going to use a flogger on our breasts, probably all over our body. Taking the pegs off us is going to hurt far more than- ARRGGH! The flogger whipped across Jan’s breasts from right to left, dislodging several of the pegs and causing her to stretch her body to its utmost, and the next blow in the opposite direction had the same effect.
“This is a lot more fun than just taking them off, and you get a double torment.” Athena said as she turned to Katherine, who was pulling against the ropes that held her as she reacted to the knowledge of what was going to happen to her. She attempted to scream as her breasts were struck by the intruder and the second flog caused her to almost lift her knees of the bottom of the cart.
Angela was already whimpering before the captor had finished with her sister, and the bound nude begged with her eyes she was approached. “Now, you should know by now that this is not going to work on me, but I love the change of expression when it is replaced by the look of pain.” There was the usual silent scream as the captive felt the lash of the flogger against her bosom, and her struggles became frantic when her tormentor paused before the second flog rather than performing an immediate return.
After two more sets of dual blows were inflicted on each of the ladies, the only pegs that were still attached were the ones gripping their nipples, and Jan suspected that there were harder blows to come. Even though you haven’t managed to dislodge those pegs, each blow that you deliver creates an agonising pain that takes time to fade to an ache. I have a feeling that our nipple torment will become even worse in a minute. She trembled as the tormentor in front of her prepared the flogger, and she felt a pain in her breasts which was stronger than ever due to the fact that her nipples were targeted by her captor. The return blow caused her to arch her body, and the suffering mother wondered if she would be able to withstand any more blows.
The attention of the woman in black had turned to Angela, and the poor girl’s shrieks were stifled by the gag as she had to endure the two strikes of the lash which inflicted pain into her nipples. Katherine tried to twist her body, but this provided no relief as she was subjected to the same treatment as her sister and mother.
“I know what I am doing wrong, the pegs are vertical so the horizontal blows are having no effect on the present situation. I’ll just experiment to make sure”
No effect, have you any idea how painful this is? ARGH! There was another horizontal flog which elicited the usual response from the captive, but this was followed by two more vertical actions which managed to dislodge the pegs from the mother’s nipples but she remained in her stretched position as the agony in her breasts intensified for more than a few seconds. Athena wasted no time in using the flogger to remove the pegs from Angela and Katherine’s breasts, and there were a few seconds in which all three of the helpless ladies were locked in a position of pain.
“I think that I’ll concentrate on some other areas for a while, as I don’t want to damage you so much that you will need hospital treatment. My employer will be unhappy if that happens as it will draw a lot of unwanted attention.”
Is that why you are using these methods on us and not ones that would be far more effective? This might explain why you haven’t done things that are far worse. On the other hand you might prefer what you are doing at the moment. Jan’s train of thought was interrupted as the tips of the flogger lashed across her abdomen, and her right and left thighs were the next place to be targeted. After the poor mother received several more minutes of torture, the intruder turned to her left and flogged Katherine on the upper legs and stomach, with Angela trembling as she watched the pain that would soon be her own.
The terrified daughter alternated the up and down movements of her wrists in a desperate attempt to pull her hands free, but this was to no avail as her bonds were still secure as the first stroke traced a path of pain across her midriff. More punishing blows landed and soon her thighs and stomach were aflame with agony.
Again, Athena alternated between the women, and soon there was more red skin on the front of their bodies than the normal light pink areas as almost all of the areas of their thighs and abdomen had received the touch of the flogger.
“It is time to go behind you, so that you won’t be able to see the blow land. Anyway, there is one traditional place where a person should be flogged.”
You’ll probably only stop when every part of our bodies are in pain from your torment, except for our faces, which means that you probably won’t beat our arms because of the risk-. There was a sudden and hard lash across Jan’s shoulders, and her body bent in a futile action to avoid the torment as the strokes worked up and down her back, leaving no place untouched.
After her torment had finished, she hung in her bonds with her head slumped, and she paid very little attention as her two daughters felt the old fashioned flogging on their backs. As the intruder returned to her, the mother threw her head back as she experienced the first of many harsh strikes across her bottom, and she even sobbed a little as she thought that the punishment would never end.
It did stop, but only so that Athena could walk behind Angela so that the same beating could be inflicted on her and the mother realised that she was in an awful situation. You aren’t asking me for the information anymore, and I have no means of communicating that I have surrendered, and I will tell you. This abomination of a muzzle doesn’t even allow me to make sounds to attract your attention by gag-talking.
As the captor moved around so that she was behind the second daughter, Jan tried to get the woman to notice her by struggling and pushing her face forward, but this seemed to be useless. “I think that your mummy is panicking at the thought of what I will do to her next. Believe me, I will find it even more fun.”
There’s nothing that I can do to make you understand that I give up! Everything that you are doing now is unnecessary. It seemed as Katherine was going to tear herself limb from limb as her body went through its involuntary movements from the agonising pain in her cheeks. Stop it, I’ll tell you where it is! This is useless, I wish I had given up sooner, because it’s too late now.
The mother was puzzled when the intruder walked behind her as she couldn’t think of anywhere on her body that hadn’t been subjected to that horrible implement. You have run out of places to- AAAHHH! Jan discovered that she was wrong, and she felt a pain like never before as the lashes of the flogger struck up between her legs and the tips bit into her mound of Venus. She experienced another nine lashes, and each one seemed to be more painful than the last, even though the blows did not increase in intensity.
The despairing mother again slumped as her torturer moved on to Angela who would be screaming in terror but for the gag that turned her cries into a dull whiney sound, and these sounds only increased in volume a little as she endured the same agonising punishment that her mother had just experienced. Katherine was terrified as she watched what had happened to her sister and mother, and she reacted in the same way as her own body suffered the pain and humiliation.
“I think that there’s nowhere else that can be struck without doing serious harm, so will change my tactics.” The flogger was placed back in the bag which was put away in the corner of the room, and a large case was brought out and placed at the centre of the three captives. As the lid was lifted up, Jan’s heart sank as she recognised the device which lay inside, and she knew that all of their previous suffering was just a prelude to this torture.
You’ve brought a Violet Wand with you!
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Postby bigboobs » Sun Oct 20, 2013 1:51 pm
WOW
Now I'm a girl who gets high on pain but this is soooo OTT. WOW
even I'd have trouble ednuring that how the hell do these three pain virgins manage it?????
SERIOUSLY HARD TORTURE
Postby skybird137 » Thu Dec 05, 2013 8:54 am
Part 10
The device of torment was picked up by the intruder, who took her time in uncoiling the long cable that trailed from the end of the wand so that there would be no tangles remaining when she used it. The transformer box was taken out of the case, its power lead was plugged into a wall socket and the cable from the wand was plugged into a socket on the transformer box, with the empty case placed out of the way.
“Have a look at this, dear mummy.” Athena said as she held the cylindrical glass device which had a bullet shaped end up to Jan’s face “It has a push button to give those momentary jolts of agony, a switch for when I want something more prolonged, and it has a nice little inline dial which is used to increase or decrease the power. However, the only way is up, as they say.” The wand was placed on the floor, and the intruder picked up the bulb that was used to inflate the harness gags. “This device is very quiet though, and sometimes I just love to hear the sounds of the people that I am, well, interacting with.”
Angela looked on in fear as the device was attached to her gag, but the button was pressed which allowed air to escape the bulb that was in her mouth, and she seemed to be a little relieved. The item was detached from Angela’s gag, the intruder walked over to Katherine, attached the bulb to her gag, and deflated it a little so that she would no longer remain silent. The bulb was put to one side, the woman walked back to where she had left the wand on the floor, and she picked up the device as she smiled at the helpless mother.
“You will end up remaining silent through this bout of entertainment, but your daughters, they will let you know just how they feel as I play with them.” There were struggles from the captive mother as her tormentor held the device up and waved it in front of her face. “This is such an elegant piece of equipment. You can decide just how much pain your victim will receive and precisely where you wish to deliver it to.”
The wand was moved to the left side of Jan’s body, and the bound woman looked on in fear as she knew that it would be moments before the glass tube would be used to torment her. “Now, let’s say that I what to use this on your left side, half way down your abdomen. All I would have to do is press the button and flick the wand against your skin, like this.” Jan tried to scream out as her body arched when the tip of the device touched her skin, and she made a vain attempt to twist her body away from the source of her torment.
“How about the right side of your midriff, I’m sure that I can get a good reaction from there.” The tip of the tube was taken away from the victim’s body and moved across her front until it was at her left side, with the captive making frantic jerks in an effort to move herself away from the right. “Even though you know in your mind that it is useless, your subconscious acts in desperation even though you hurt yourself in the process. Let’s see, this should be a good location.”
The tip of the tube touched Jan on her right side, and again Jan was denied a scream as her ability to cry out was prevented by the inflated gag, but her two daughters cried out in sympathy as they saw the reaction of their mother’s body to the pain that was inflicted on her. The bound woman suffered again and again, with the wand touching her all over her body except for her breasts, Mound of Venus, and the inside of her legs.
After the woman in black spent several minutes prodding Jan with the pain-giving device, she moved onto Katherine who screamed louder than ever as her body was subjected to the same torture as her mother. Angela watched in horror as she knew that her turn would come soon, and she proved that she could shriek louder than the others as the glass tube was applied to her body.
“Now, mummy.” The intruder said as she turned the dial on the wand. “You must have heard of saving the best until last. Well, that is what I have done, by not using my wand on certain areas of your body. Now it is time to take it up to eleven.”
No, please you can’t touch me in those areas with that wand, you just can’t. The eyes of the captive widened as the tip of the tube moved inch by inch towards the nipple on her right breast, and her body spasmed as pain shot through her breast when the wand made contact with her body. Moments later, her left nipple was touched by the device, and the woman pleaded with her eyes as the wand snaked down to the space between her legs.
Again and again the tube touched the inside of her thighs, and it moved up a little at a time until she received a shock that exceed all others as the tip of the wand touched the lips of her intimacy. There was no way of stopping this torment as Athena touched the mother at various locations of her breast and intimacy, and the captive wondered if she was going to faint from the pain.
“I think that mummy needs a little rest from this game, so I think that the sporty girl should be next on the agenda.” As the intruder approached Katherine, she acted in desperation as she attempted to pull herself free from her bonds, but her fate was to be the same as her mother’s, but with her being able to scream out from the pain.
While Athena was torturing the most intimate areas of Katherine’s body with the wand, Angela had started screaming and her cries had become continuous with the helpless girl only pausing for breath. After a minute of this, the intruder halted her torment of Katherine and stood in front of the other daughter, with the wand being brandished in front of the girl’s face.
“Maybe I started doing this to the wrong daughter, and I should have began with you instead. Just think of the sounds that I could get out of you.” At this threat, the shrieks from Angela grew even louder and she struggled as much as she could in her bonds, even though she used so much force that she was in danger of pulling her joints out of position.
“Actually, one of the reasons why I chose this shape of wand is because it is perfect for putting it in two very special places in a lady’s body. There is a nice easy hole in the front, and a tight one in the back, but both are equally good for this device. I could begin with one and then move to the other, but I can never decide where to start first. Oh well, I can always toss a coin to decide, that has worked well before. Heads equals front, tails is back.”
At this, Angela gave a long, loud scream and then slumped in her bonds as she began to cry, with the tears starting to run down her face. A few seconds later, Katherine sobbed and soon Jan joined her daughters with all three crying as they hung in their bondage.
The intruder walked over to the helpless mother. “Now mummy dearest, are you going to tell me where the box is? Because the alternative is to let your daughters suffer the fate that I have just described.”
Jan knew that she had no choice but to surrender, so she nodded her head in defeat.
“Good. Now mummy, I am going to remove your gag. You are going to give me the location of the box that I have been after and nothing else, and then your gag will be put back on and re-inflated. If you have lied, then I am going to carry out my idea to both of your daughters, and you will get to watch them suffer like never before. Do you understand?”
Jan nodded, and the intruder used the bulb to deflate the captive’s gag before unbuckling the straps so that the gag could be removed. The helpless women stumbled over her words as she gave her tormentor the location of the box that contained the data, in the hope that their torture would now be over. The gag was reapplied to the face of the bound captive, and Athena used the bulb to inflate the gag to its fullest.
The bulb was put to one side and Athena walked up to the door. “If you are lying to me, then you will hear screams from your daughters that will haunt your nights for the rest of your life.” With that threat the woman left the room, with Jan hoping that the box would be easily found so as to spare them any more suffering.
After a period of time in which the trio were left on their own, with them scared of what would happen after Jan gave their captor the location of the box, the woman walked in with four black bags which she placed on the floor. Out of the first bag, she took three sleep masks, while the second was emptied of three ear-covering headphones along with three sets of ear plugs, while three coils of rope were pulled out of the third bag.
“As you have finally decided to surrender the box, I am going to give you a reward. I won’t remove anything from the fourth bag at the moment, as that is meant to be a surprise.” Athena said as she picked up two of the sleep masks, walked over to Katherine and placed one of the sleep masks over her eyes so that she would be unable to see. “I need to get a few other things ready first before I open that final bag.” It only took a few steps for the intruder to reach Angela, and a few moments later the other daughter was also effectively blindfolded when the mask was slipped down her head and over her eyes.
“Now I want to give your daughters a quiet life.” Two pairs of the ear plugs were taken by the woman and they were inserted into the ears of Jan’s daughters, Angela first, and then Katherine. “They are more effective when you use them with headphones that generate white noise, and use active external noise cancelling as well.” Two of the three headphones were carried by Athena and she placed a pair over each of the girl’s ears, before pressing a switch which activated the properties of the device so that no external sound could be heard by the captives.
“Your daughters are now lost in their own little worlds, mummy dearest. Anything could happen right in front of them and would have no idea what is going on, which means that you are essentially on your own now.” The intruder said as she picked up a coil of rope and double stranded before taking the looped end around Jan’s waist and threading the loose ends through the loop at the front.
Are you putting a crotch rope on me? Is this going to be a new torture that is going to be applied to my body? I gave you the location of the box, so isn’t that enough.
“Don’t worry, this is not another punishment, as I now have the box. I did promise you something earlier if you let me know where it was, so I am keeping my word.” A knot was tied which secured the loop end of the rope at the front of Jan’s waist, and a series of little knots were placed along the length of the cord before it was taken between her legs, with the knots pressing against her mound and lips of intimacy. The ends were taken up to the rear part of the waist rope, pulled tight, and a secure knot was fastened so that the crotch rope was held in place.
The remaining sleep mask, ear plugs and headphone set were carried by the intruder to Jan, and the mask was placed over her eyes which robbed her of her sight. “In a minute, I am going to provide you with the release that I cruelly robbed you of earlier. Don’t worry about your daughters, as they will not see or hear a thing. But then, neither will you.” The plugs were inserted into the ears of the helpless woman, and she could feel the placing of the headphones over her ears before she heard the gentle sound of white noise on low volume.
What are you going to do to me now? Jan waited, but nothing seemed to be happening to her, and she wondered whether or not the intruder had left her like this with the crotch rope only serving to tease her intimacy. It came as a sudden shock to the helpless mother when the ropes were moved to one side, and another surprise came when something was inserted between the lips of her intimacy before the rope was put back into place.
You’ve pushed a vibrator inside me, and I feel filled by it. That’s what must have been in the fourth bag. The device pressed a little further inside her for a moment, and the ferocious buzzing indicated that it had been switched on to maximum. Oh, that feels so good, especially after the torture that you have put me through. I just hope that you don’t stop it just before I reach my peak. The bound woman writhed in her bonds, but any sound that she attempted to make was muffled by her gag. It’s a good thing that Athena blindfolded and ear plugged my daughters so that they can’t see or hear what is happening to me, otherwise, I’d die of shame when I reached orgasm.
The intense vibration that the device created acted on her mound and intimacy, creating a crescendo of pleasure that was taking Jan to the peak of her desire, with her movements causing the rope to rub against her which tantalised her most sensitive areas. There was something on her mind, and she couldn’t quite work out what it was until she was almost at the edge of release.
Those bags, didn’t they contain three of everythi- oh my God, Oh My God, OH MY GODDDD! Jan’s cries of ecstasy were muffled by her inflated gag, and she convulsed and squirmed in her bonds on the Bellman Cart as the bliss overwhelmed her and she became oblivious to everything else.
After the feeling of joy subsided, the helpless woman realised that the device was still active and she knew that it wouldn’t be long before her body would revel in the explosion of orgasm again. You’re going to leave this on, and I have no way of controlling what is happening to me. If you have put fresh batteries into my vibrator, I may be stuck like this all night long. It wasn’t long before the captive was subjected to uncontrolled writhing as a result of the device, and it was only a few minutes after that when her entire world exploded in pleasure from her second orgasm.
This continued time after time, with the bound lady losing track of time, or of how many orgasms she received, but there came a point when the batteries were drained, along with the captive who had received so much pleasure.
I just wish I could get some rest, but it might be morning before too long. Plus, I’ll probably be too tired to sleep, and my aches and pains from the torture won’t help me either. Wait, what’s happening now- Jan panicked as a cloth was placed over her nose, and she was forced to breathe in a sweet smelling chemical that caused her consciousness to slip away...
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Postby skybird137 » Mon Dec 09, 2013 4:43 am
Part 11
Angela woke with a headache to find herself in a different position from before, but the first thing that she noticed was that the gag and sleep mask were still on her face which prevented her from speaking out loud or seeing where she was. It seemed as if she was kneeling, and there was a cold metallic feeling at her ankles and waist. The same feeling was on her arms in front of her at her elbows and her wrists, and a feeling of fear rose inside her as she realised that a cable was around her neck which was connected to a box at her spine.
“Now that you are awake, I have going to let you know what is happening, but first, you will have to kneel straight.” The lady did so, and she felt the pressure of the chain at her waist and ankles increase. “That’s good, you will have realised that the chain that runs around your waist and binds your ankles is the same. Your arms are handcuffed at the wrists and elbows, and soon your wrists will be chained to the box at the back of your neck via an overhead bar. When this happens, I would advise you to stay very still and quiet, unless you want that cable around your neck to get a lot shorter.”
OMG, you’re booby trapping me!
“Now, put your upper arms out so that they are just above horizontal, and have your lower arms vertical.” The helpless lady did so, and she heard the sound of a padlock locking in front of her. There was the sound of chains running over wood which was followed by a single click at the back of her neck and a few seconds later, there was a single beep at the back of her neck. “You have to keep your arms in that position if you don’t want the box to activate.”
“Mummy will be going around the house to free you soon, so all you have to do is not to try and escape or make any noise. When she deactivates the device and there is silence, it means that your sister’s device has already been switched off. Should there be three beeps, then her box is still active and it will be on a countdown until it does what it is designed to do. I hope your mum doesn’t take too long in getting to her at that point.”
“I will have to get your sister and your mother ready now, Have a nice morning.” There was the sound of a door being pushed and Angela was left alone, with no idea about when she was going to be rescued, or even if she could hold out until that moment.
My knees are already starting to become uncomfortable, and I don’t know how long I can hold my arms in this position…
“Time to wake up, Katherine.” There was a splash of cold water on the captive’s face, and she awoke to discover that she was blindfolded and gagged, and sitting on a wooden chair with her arms behind her back. There was a box at the back of her neck and it was held in place by a taut steel cable. “Good, I can tell you what is going on. The box will go off if you struggle or shout out, so it would be a good idea if you don’t do any of that. You are sitting on a kitchen chair, and your wrists, elbows and ankles are handcuffed together. There is a chain that connects your wrist cuffs to your ankles, I am going to pull this chain up and you need to hold onto this chain if you don’t want anything bad to happen.”
There was a clinking sound behind the captive, her feet were pulled up off the floor, and she took hold of the hogtie chain. “There is another chain from your ankles and I am connecting the other end to the box. When this happens, keep holding the chain to your ankles so that your feet don’t touch the floor for more than a few seconds. If you fail at this, things will become bad, very bad.” Katherine felt a chain being taken up her back, there was a click, and a few seconds later there was a beep.
“Now, when your mummy switches the box off, there should be silence. If there are three beeps though, it means that Angela’s box is running and it will only be so long before she suffers a horrendous fate. I’ve taken enough of your time up, so I’ll leave you now. Have a great day.”
The helpless woman listened as the footsteps receded, and she wondered when her mother was going to save her. How long can I hold onto this chain for?
Jan was roused to full wakefulness when she felt a sharp stinging pain on her right cheek, which was followed by one on her left. What’s happening to me now? Her muffled cries and her full mouth let her know that she was still gagged, and when she opened her eyes, she managed to see the extent of her predicament. She was lying on her right side on her bed, there was a chain around her waist, handcuffs around her wrists and her ankles, and the cuffs had thin plastic-covered steel cables connected to them with a padlock going through the eyelet at the end. The end of the cable that was connected to her ankles was looped over the waist chain behind her, before it went between her legs with the other end padlocked to the part of the waist chain that was at her front.
The wrist cable was taken over the waist chain at her front, between her legs and the other end was secured to the waist chain at her back. That looks as if it could become very painful if I try to go anywhere, or lift my hands up too high. Two things seemed weird though, as an unusual key was tied to her wrist cuffs with a piece of twine, and a length of rope tied her wrists to the top of the bed, with several simple knots holding the cord in place.
“Don’t worry about the rope, you’ll easily untie it.” Jan looked up at the woman who had tormented them so much since Saturday morning. “All this is so that I can make a getaway, because you will be preoccupied in rescuing your daughters. The key that is attached to your wrists will unlock a black chest which has the keys to free you, plus your house keys and all of your telephone handsets plus mobiles.”
I should go straight to the box, free myself, call the police and free my daughters.
“By now, you are thinking about going to the box and opening it. This would prove to be a very bad idea. Your two daughters each have a cable around their necks which is attached to a box. When the chest is opened, it will send out a signal to the boxes and your daughters will end up a little short of breath, to say the least. Please note that the boxes will react to sudden movement and loud noises, so your precious offspring will have to remain still and quiet.”
“You won’t be able to stand up straight, owing to the cable that connects your ankles to your waist, and the other cable will only allow your wrists to be lifted up so far. This is so that you cannot open the front or back doors. By the way, your friend will suffer a horrendous fate if you contact the authorities before she is free and can contact you, so don’t think about calling the police before then.” The intruder pressed a button on a small keypad and whispered in Jan’s ear “Your daughters only have so long before the devices go off anyway, so don’t take your time.”
As Athena straightened back up, she said “Just to speed things up a little for you, one of your daughters is downstairs and chained to a kitchen chair. That should help move things along.”
Angela was horrified by this, as she had heard everything except for Athena’s whisper. I’m in a closet, and I’m in the same room as mum, possibly even in mum’s own room. I can’t do anything that can let her know that I’m here, because the box will go off.
“I will leave you now, I’m sure that you will rescue your daughters. Have fun.” Jan watched in anger as Athena left the room, and there was the clicking of the front door a minute later.
I have to untie myself from the bed, switch off the devices that threaten the lives of my daughters, and get to the box so that we can be free. The captive mother picked at the knots on the rope with her fingers, and she took just a few minutes to untie the rope so that she would be able to leave the bed. now to get my feet on the floor. It took a minute for the woman to squirm herself to the side of the bed and get herself into a sitting position with her legs over the side.
As she put her feet on the floor, she was glad that the gag muffled her cry as the cable from her ankles pressed deep into her intimacy, and she managed to stand on her feet with her knees bent. It’s going to be impossible to hop like this, so the best I can do is shuffle forwards inch by inch. Anyway, time to go downstairs. The mother moved forwards at a slow pace, which was the maximum permitted by her posture and the cuffs that bound her ankles together.
Please open your closet, mum, please open your closet. The fear and despair in Angela rose as she heard her mother’s movement, and she realised that what could be her only chance at rescue was going to leave the room. Please don’t leave me.
Oblivious to her daughter’s plight, Jan left her bedroom and made her way to the top of the stairs. This is going to hurt when I slide myself down the stairs step by step. She took hold of the banister rail and tried to lower herself as best she could, but she had to let go and fall to the floor, which hurt her bottom. I hurt enough already, due to the tortures we have had to endure, and Athena has provided us with one last torture.
As Jan went down the stairs step by step, she bit into her gag when she straightened her legs out too much, and the cable bit into her. I hope that one of my daughters is in the kitchen, because Athena did mention a kitchen chair. She managed to reach the bottom of the stairs and get back on her feet before moving towards the kitchen door.
When Jan arrived at the kitchen door, she lifted her hands up as much as she could, pulled down on the door handle and pushed the door open. A few more shuffling steps took her inside the room, and she was dismayed to find that no one was in the kitchen. She said that one of my daughters would be chained to a kitchen chair, she fooled me into looking in the kitchen first. At least I know where the black chest is, as you have left it on a chair.
After the woman left the kitchen, she shuffled to the door that led under the stairs and opened it, just to make sure that no one had been left there. This leaves only the living room to check downstairs. It took a few minutes before Jan was standing in front of the door to the living room and both of the cables inflicted pain on her by biting into her lips as she used the handle to open the door.
She was shocked by the sight that greeted her as she pushed the door aside, with Katherine sweating as she appeared to be holding onto a chain that was running from her wrists to her ankles. There was a second chain that was connected to her ankles, and the other end was inside a black box which had a keyhole on the side. Why is Katherine holding onto her hogtie chain? Her hands seem to be going white with the strain.
Katherine heard the slow approach of her mother across the living room carpet. What’s taking you so long, hurry up and save me! I don’t think that I can hold my feet off the floor for much longer. As Jan moved closer to the captive, she could see that her daughter was grimacing, even though a lot of her face was covered by the gag and the sleep mask.
Again the mother had to endure the torment that was inflicted on her by the cables as she raised her wrists as high as possible with the key in her right hand so that she could unlock the box. It took her a few seconds, but she fought the pain and managed to insert the key and twist it, and a second later, one end of the cable came out of the box which fell from Katherine’s neck and hung from the key.
The daughter gave an audible sigh of relief as she relaxed her grip on the hogtie chain, but a moment later she cried out through her gag and started to struggle as the box emitted three beeps in rapid succession. Katherine, what’s wrong with you? I just freed you from the box, so why are you acting like this.
Mum you must help Angela, her box is on a countdown! Even though the sitting captive tried her best to pull herself free from her bonds, the cuffs remained in place and her gag prevented her from communicating her fears to her mother. As Jan pulled the key out of the box which fell to the floor, she looked at the buckle which held the harness gag in place, and discovered that the straps were covered in black tape which prevented easy access.
I won’t be able to remove your gag and find out what has made you so agitated, so it would be best if I continued my search and found where Angela is. I will have to leave you until later, as I can’t free you anyway. Even though her daughter was still struggling and screaming, Jan took slow steps out of the living room and along to the bottom of the stairs.
At this moment, Angela was becoming more frightened as she could feel the muscles tensing in her arms and legs which meant that it would not be too long before she would suffer the onset of cramp. Please don’t let this happen, please don’t let this happen. Mum, where are you? I need you to save me!
Once the bound and gagged mother reached the bottom of the stairs, she turned around and sat down on one of the steps so that she could work her way up to the top. This was more painful than coming down the stairs, because the tormented lady had to use her feet to push her body up and this caused the cable to dig into her body when she moved up.
I shall be glad when this ordeal is all over, and I will be able to free my daughters from their captivity. I know that you are upstairs, Angela, but where? Knowing how sadistic Athena can be, she would come up somewhere that would be the last place that I would look and try to add an unpleasant element in the process. The woman was nearly at the top step, and she was also wondering how she was going to get upright as she would be unable to stand straight. I’m going to have to brace myself against the nearest corner and see if that works. Now if I wanted to be cruel and hide Angela, what would I do? I’ve already been in my own room, so there’s no need to check there.
Jan had managed to get to the upper floor and she was able to get on her feet after a painful struggle in the corner, when the realisation of her daughter’s location entered her mind. Oh shit! I’ve been in my room, but I haven’t looked around it because Athena mentioned that one of my daughters was downstairs, and I left the room as quickly as I could. If Angela is in my room then she would have heard me leave, and she’s probably scared out of her wits because she had no way to let me know that she was there. I have to go to my bedroom.
Even though she tried to move faster than before, her steps were limited by the cuffs that bound her ankles together, and she had no way of letting Angela know that she would be coming to her rescue. Hold on Angela, I’m at the door.
Mum, please come back, I don’t think that I can hold my arms up much longer. Terror was the uppermost thought on Angela’s mind as pain after pain shot through her arms and knees, and she knew that it would only be a minute or so until her time ran out.
Damn this cable that’s attached to my wrists. It took all of Jan’s endurance to reach the latch and open the door, and she was shocked with the view of her daughter kneeling inside the closet in a parody of prayer. I have to unlock the box, as Angela appears to be terrified by her predicament. Jan had to squat down on her heels so that she would be low enough to reach the box that was at the daughter’s neck. The key was inserted and turned, a moment later one end of the cable came away from the box, and this proved to be just in time as the strength in Angela’s arms had failed.
The captive seemed to be relieved, but this disappeared a moment later when the box beeped three times, and the helpless lady screamed out and struggled against her bonds. Athena has said something to both of you, and I cannot find out what it is because she has taped the buckles closed on both of your gags. My work now is to go downstairs and open the chest.
Jan knew that she had no choice but to leave the struggling Angela where she was for the time being, so the woman made her way to the top of the stairs in order to make her descent to the ground floor. Going downstairs this time proved to be easier than before, and she wasted no time in heading towards the kitchen so that she could open the chest and free herself from her cruel bondage.
The door was already open, so she shuffled towards the chest that held the literal keys to her freedom and inserted the key in the lock so that the chest would open. As she turned the key, the lid popped up, and what she saw made her scream into her gag...
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Postby skybird137 » Fri Jan 03, 2014 11:44 am
Part 12 - Conclusion
There was a note taped to the inside of the lid of the chest.
“The devices around your daughters’ necks were just plain boxes, and they were never in any danger. I hope you enjoyed your frantic attempt to ‘rescue’ them from dire peril. By the way, did you notice that both of your daughters are frantic? This is because I told them that the other would be in dreadful danger once the box was unlocked.”
“Now that you know, you can tell them that everything is okay. No, wait, you can’t as you have a nice gag filling your mouth, and you have no way of removing it until you free yourself. Please note that there is a large set of keys on a ring in the chest, but none of them have any labels, which mean that you will have to try them one at a time. There are over sixty keys on the ring, but only a few actually work. Have fun.”
“By the way, don’t think of calling anyone until you hear from Melanie. By the time you read this, I will have her in my possession and I am sure that you wouldn’t want her to come to any harm because you made a rash decision.”
Jan screamed again in frustration at the message. Angela and Katherine must be scared stiff at the moment, no wonder that they were trying to break free and get my attention. I cannot tell them that everything is all right unless I free myself from these restraints. The helpless mother picked up the ring of keys, sat down on the floor as best she could and started to test each key one at a time on her wrist and ankle cuffs. I’m not going to bother with the padlock keys, I just need the cuffs unlocking.
As luck would have it, she had tried three quarters of the keys before she found the one that would unlock the cuffs that bound her ankles together, but she stayed on the floor until she could find the key that would unlock her wrists. With my hands bound to this chain, I can’t be of any use until I’m free.
When the right key was found, the bound woman applied it to her cuffs and released her wrists. As she walked to the living room with the cuffs hanging from the chain around her waist, Jan unstrapped the inflatable gag that had been a torment to her for so long so that she would be able to speak to Katherine.
As she entered the room and walked over to her struggling daughter, she said “Angela is safe, and the boxes are fake as they do not do anything.” As the gag was removed from the daughter’s face she started to sob with relief, knowing that her ordeal would soon be over.
“What about Angela, how is she?” Katherine said as soon as her mouth was free.
“I need to let her know that we are okay, so I will go upstairs and rescue her. I need you to stay like this until I come back down. It will take some time to free both of you as most of the keys are fake ones.”
“Okay mum, go and free Angela. I will wait until you return.” The helpless lady said.
The mother left the living room and went upstairs to her bedroom, where the bound and helpless Angela was still consumed by a frantic but useless struggle as she still thought that her sister was in danger. “It’s okay Angela, Katherine is safe. The boxes around your necks do not do anything, and we were told these were dangerous so that Athena could make sure of her escape.”
At this, the lady in bondage burst into tears and slumped in her bonds as her sleep mask and gag were removed. “It’s going to take some time to remove your bonds, as I have to go through all of these keys in order to free you. Just rest now, as there will be time to speak later, and I need to concentrate on these keys.” As Jan went through the keys on the ring, Angela remained silent so as not to distract her mother from the task at hand, even though she wanted to talk about what had happened to them during the weekend. It took some time, but the lady was freed from her restraints.
“You can get dressed now, I’ll go and free Katherine. By the way do not use the phones to call the police, as Athena still has Melanie captive somewhere. We don’t want the risk of anything happening to her.” Jan said as she left the bedroom, heading downstairs to rescue her other daughter. This took some time, but when it was over Katherine went upstairs to put some clothes on, while Jan removed the padlocks and chains that were still attached to her and went upstairs to her bedroom in order to get dressed.
All three of the women were sitting in the front room wearing pyjamas and evening gowns, when the house handset rang and Jan answered it on speaker mode. “Hello, this is Jan’s house, who’s calling please?”
“Oh Jan, thank God it’s you and you’re okay!” Melanie said “I’ve been held captive since Friday, and Athena’s associate has been enjoying herself by tormenting me up until this morning, when I was released. A police woman is on her way to you in order to make sure that you are okay, and to take statements. Please wait until she arrives. I have to hang up now, the police are here to question me, bye.”
Angela looked at her mother as she put the phone back on its base. “That’s unusual, sending only one police officer to our house. You would think that they would be sending a forensics team here to gather as much evidence as possible.”
“Perhaps they are sending a team later.” Jan said “This could just be someone to make sure that we are okay. We have been through a major ordeal, so maybe they don’t want to do anything that may scare us. Let’s wait until the officer arrives.”
After ten minutes had passed, there was a knock on the door and the mother left the living room to see who was outside. When the door was opened, she saw that a police officer with long straight black hair and green eyes was standing outside.
“I am Constable Craig, may I come in?” The officer said.
“Please do, a lot has happened over the past day.” Jan said “I’ll take you to the living room.” The officer entered the house, carrying a large holdall, and the mother closed the front door before guiding the constable into the living room.
“May I sit down on the chair?” Constable Craig asked.
“Certainly.” Jan answered as she sat back down on the settee.
After the officer had made herself comfortable, she started to speak. “Just before I arrived here, I received some important news. Athena and her accomplice had been spotted by the police as they made their escape in a black van. After the chase had continued for ten minutes, a tyre collapsed on the van as it travelled at high speed and it drove straight into a concrete pillar. The vehicle burst into flames and the occupants failed to exit the van, so they would have died in the fire.”
“You mean that after all we went through, nothing is going to happen?” Jan asked.
“The formula that they obtained from you would have been incinerated in the resulting fireball. With no one to prosecute, and with no leads to follow, this is just a matter of cleaning up and gathering items for an enquiry. I will need to ask questions about what happened to you three in order to complete the enquiry, but the only other thing to do is to gather up any items that remain here.”
The next several hours consisted of an intensive and searching question and answer session as the officer wrote down everything that happened to the captives. At one point, the mother was separated from her daughters and they were questioned about things that had happened to them alone. After the interview was over, the officer took out a number of white plastic bags, and she used these to hold the restraints that had been used to hold the trio of ladies captive in the morning. The bags were placed in the holdall and the chest was taken out by the officer who returned for the bags.
“You should hear something in the next few days, but seeing as the formula was linked to national security and is very sensitive, it would be advisable to tell no one about this. The last thing you want to do is get yourself noticed by the people who hired those criminals.” The officer said as she picked up the holdall. “I’ll go now, I hope you can recover quickly form your ordeal.”
Jan escorted the officer to the door, and she was surprised to see her walk a few doors down and enter a red car. I would have thought that they would have used a normal police car, but they did saw about keeping this quiet. She went back into her house and closed the door.
It was on a Tuesday, and Jan was approaching her usual cafe when she saw a most unusual site. Dressed in black leather was the very same woman who had interviewed her on the Sunday, and she was hugging the red boots and mini dress wearing Claire Turner who happened to be a local dominatrix. The woman moved into a shop doorway so that she wasn’t seen, and she watched as the supposed officer got into the same red car and drove off while Claire walked into the cafe.
As Jan walked into the cafe, she looked out for Claire who was easily noticeable with her long blond hair and blue eyes. “Is it okay if I sit down here?”
“Go ahead, I don’t bite.” Claire said “I may whip and spank though.”
The mother sat down next to the woman in red. “That woman you were with, I’m sure that I have seen her somewhere before.”
“Do you mean Lillian Craig? She’s a fetish model and a very good actress. Keep this confidential, but she was hired to pretend to be a police officer on the Sunday. Apparently it was for part of a role-play scenario where three women were supposed to have been held prisoner. The person who hired her to do that, hired me to make a special video for the role-play.”
There was a growing suspicion in Jan’s mind at this information. “Do you happen to have to a copy of this video anywhere?” She asked “I would love to see what happened in it.”
“Actually, I have it on my smart phone. I’ll show it to you, but don’t let anyone else know that you have seen it.” Claire said as she picked up her mobile phone. She pressed on the device a few times, and Jan saw the same video that was on Athena’s phone on that dreadful Saturday. “It seems that three ladies wanted to role-play a home invasion and this woman wanted to help out by pretending to be a captive herself.”
“Thank you Claire, that video was a real treat. Maybe I’ll hire your services myself in the near future.” Jan said as she stood up “I have to go now, as I have important things to sort out.” Her mind was in turmoil as she walked out of the cafe, and she needed to get her thoughts straight.
“Melanie, is it possible to have a chat at my house this week, I just want to talk to you about the ordeal that we have gone through.” Jan said as she made a telephone call to her friend. “If you can’t visit me today, how about could you come round to my house in the morning. Okay, I’ll see you at ten o’clock tomorrow morning.”
A taxi pulled up at Jan’s house at ten on the Wednesday morning, a white dressed Melanie steeped out of the vehicle and up to the house, and Jan opened the door for her before taking her into the living room.
“That seems like unusual clothing for you.” Jan said as she brought in two mugs of tea, handing one to Melanie. “It’s not like your usual work clothes.”
“I’m no longer working at the research centre, Jan. This whole incident has shaken me badly, and I have decided to make a fresh start in Chester.” Melanie said as she sipped her tea “I no longer rent an apartment and I will stay in a bed and breakfast until I find new accommodation. I have put all of my items into storage here until I can arrange for them to be shipped.”
“That seems to be very drastic. It seems as if you are breaking with everything altogether.” Jan said “I hope that you won’t forget us.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll never forget you three.” Melanie said with a smile on her face, before frowning a little. “That’s odd, I’m starting to feel a little tired, yet I felt wide awake earlier. I’ve even closed down my bank account and transferred my money to an offshore bank.”
“I hope that you’ve kept a good record of your details.” Jan said “They can be awkward if you don’t have the right information.”
Melanie leant back on the settee. “I- I have all of the details on- on me, in my purse. I’m find- finding it hard to concent- think, I must be getting very tired.”
“Maybe it’s the ordeal that you went through.” Jan said as she took Melanie’s mug “Just rest on the couch and go to sleep. After all, you are in no hurry to get anywhere.”
“Thank you Jan, you are very kind.” Melanie said as she fell into a deep sleep...
Where am I, what has happened to me? These were Melanie’s first thoughts as she woke up, which were followed moments later by more I’ve opened my eyes but I can’t see, and there is a horrible rubber ball in my mouth. I can’t move and my arms and legs are spread out.
“She seems to be awake mum.” Katherine said.
“Then it is time to make sure that she is fully awake.” Jan said.
Make sure that I am fully awake, what do you mean by- ARRRGH! My nipples! A sleep mask was removed from Melanie’s eyes and she realised with horror that she was spread-eagled on the bed, with her wrists and ankles bound to the corners, a ball-gag was in her mouth, and nipple clamps were attached to her breasts.
“I hope you recognise the equipment.” Jan said as she tugged the chain that connected the clamps “After all they do belong to you.”
Why are you doing this to me? Melanie begged and pleaded with Jan as she lay helpless on the bed.
“Now you know what it feels to be like this. Let me explain what has happened.” Jan explained to Melanie about the meeting with Claire on the previous day “So, I decided that needed to know the truth. I had to go to the doctors to get some sleeping pills because of what has happened, so I thought it would be a good idea to put a few in your tea. Once you fell asleep, I gave Katherine and Angela your storage key and they visited where you had everything stored away. It didn’t take long to confirm my suspicions, especially as you made all of your notes in a good old-fashioned hand-written journal.”
The fear was growing in Melanie’s eyes as Jan continued. “Yes Melanie, we know that you are Athena, and that you had planned this some time ago. The reason you are leaving is so that it would be difficult to trace you if we had any suspicions. After all, it was only by pure luck that I saw so-called Officer Craig with Claire, and had this not happened, you would have got away with it.”
“However, you haven’t got away with it, and the big question is what to do with you? If we let you go on your way, that would be very bad, even if you paid us off to be quiet.” Jan held up the captive’s journal. “It seems that the real reason that you want to go to Chester is because you already have new targets in that town, a mother and daughter by the name of Tammy and Natalie. Oh, the things that you have planned for them are incredible.”
“Do we hand you over to the police? Well, that would lead to a long trial and a lot of bad publicity for us. Claire and Lillian could end up being prosecuted as accomplices, even though they are innocent in this. Plus there is always the chance of you devising some kind of revenge.”
“By the way, you left the memory storage with the formula on it. It seems that this did belong to the research centre, it went missing and there is a substantial reward for its return. Thank you for that.”
It was at this point that the helpless Melanie began to struggle against her bonds, even though such an attempt was useless. “I see that you have already worked out what we have decided. You have already decided to make yourself disappear so no one here expects to see you again, and no one in Chester will know if you don’t turn up. No one will miss you and no one will enquire after you.”
“You made us your slaves to be tormented and tortured, so we are going to return the favour. From now on, you will be ours to do with as you please, for as long as we want.”
The enslaved Melanie screamed and screamed again as she listened to the words that sealed her fate...
The End
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