RAQUEL AND KAREN – PRISONER FOR A DAY

Postby Switcher13 » Fri Mar 01, 2013 4:23 pm

Our cast of characters:

Raquel – 5’4”, lean and tanned body, shoulder-length hair, small but shapely breasts, nice butt
Karen – 5’2”, toned and very fair-skinned, short hair, busty


To recap:

Raquel and Karen were two friends who loved bondage and discovered the joys of tying each other up. Raquel had been tied up by the son of the lovely couple she had been serving as maid. With her curiosity piqued, she had asked Karen about it and had been introduced into tying up games, teasing and other related activities.


Today:

On Raquel’s day off, the two friends had spent a big part of the day at the mall and were back at Karen’s house having coffee.

“I was wondering,” began Raquel.

“Yes?” said Karen before taking a sip of coffee.

“What it would be like being a prisoner,” continued Raquel.

“C’mon, you’ve been one,”replied Karen with a smile.

“No, no! I meant, really being a prisoner, totally helpless and unable to escape…for a whole day!” enthused Raquel.

Karen silently considered this. Their tie up games had been intense but had rarely gone beyond a couple of hours. Finally, she asked, “You mean like 24 hours as a prisoner?”

“Yes!” nodded Raquel enthusiastically, “But imprisoned and tied up. Not too much pain please!”

“I believe that can be arranged,” said Karen with a huge smile on her face, “When do you want to do it?”

“You mean you’d let me be the prisoner first?” asked Raquel.

“Sure! That’s how all this started right?”

“Ok! How about next weekend?” asked Raquel.

Karen agreed and suddenly Raquel couldn’t wait for the next weekend.


THE FOLLOWING WEEK…

Raquel arrived at Karen’s doorstep early morning. Karen opened the door and Raquel stepped in knowing she would become a helpless prisoner for the next 24 hours. She was wearing a pink t-shirt, plaid skirt, black stockings and flats.

“You do realize that once I close this door, you will be my prisoner?” asked Karen.

Raquel swallowed with some fear but she couldn’t resist the sudden heat between her thighs at the mention of the word, “prisoner.”

“I’m ready,” said Raquel.


A LITTLE LATER…

Raquel twisted helplessly unable to move. Karen had made her strip in the doorway so that she was left wearing a black bra and matching panties. A garter belt and her stockings completed her ensemble.

She was now bound helplessly in a chair in the living room. Her wrists were bound behind the chair back and ropes kept her upper body immobile. These same ropes served to highlight her bra-clad breasts, with her hardened nipples showing through the thin silk.

Her legs were kept invitingly open with rope fastening her ankles to the front legs of the chair. More rope held her legs open at the knees. Her mouth was sealed with a big red ballgag. She could already feel the drool start to creep out of the corners of her mouth. Her exposed tanned body was highlighted by a sheen of sweat.

She softly moaned wondering what she would endure during her imprisonment…

Re: RAQUEL AND KAREN – PRISONER FOR A DAY

Postby Switcher13 » Sun Mar 03, 2013 12:57 am

As Raquel squirmed in the chair, Karen returned sipping a cold drink.

“So is my dear prisoner comfy?” she asked sarcastically. Raquel could only mmmph.

“I’m sorry, I can’t understand you. I was thinking of doing an interrogation, but I believe some torture would be more enjoyable,” said Karen in a sinister and husky voice.

Raquel could only stare at her captor wondering what “torture” she would be subjected to. Karen slowly walked around her bound captive and stopped behind the exposed prisoner. She lightly touched Raquel’s cheeks and neck. Her fingers, chilled from holding her drink, made her lovely captive start in surprise.
Karen bent down and whispered in Raquel’s ear, “You look so delectable right now baby. So exposed and so helpless,” as her fingers slowly explored Raquel’s shoulders and breasts. Raquel’s breathing had spe d up as her restrained body was being caressed mercilessly. Karen set down her drink and used both hands to squeeze and paw her prisoner’s breasts through the thin silken covering. Raquel moaned as her lovely breasts became the object of Karen’s lust.

Karen mauled the lovely mounds randomly—caressing one moment and then squeezing the globes and then pinching the hardened nipples. Her prisoner writhed in her bonds. Raquel slowly felt the heat of passion creep through her body. She could feel her womanhood turn slick with the juices of unleashed passion. Karen removed the lovely breasts from their silk enclosure and continued the exquisite torture.

She moved in front of her captive and used her mouth to suck on one breast until the nipple was hard. The other breast received the same treatment. As she sucked the exposed breasts, Karen’s hands roved all over Raquel’s beautiful, nylon-clad legs, splayed so widely open.

Raquel was groaning now. All her thoughts were washed away by pure animal lust. All that mattered were the hands and the mouth that were inflicting sensual torture on her helpless body.

And then Karen was gone. Since Raquel had closed her eyes, she didn’t see Karen stand and leave the room. She objected loudly but the gag garbled her voice. She could only sit there stewing wondering when Karen would return and grant her some relief. :tied:

Re: RAQUEL AND KAREN – PRISONER FOR A DAY

Postby Switcher13 » Tue Mar 05, 2013 1:38 am

The room seemed unnaturally hot to Raquel as she sat in the chair, totally helpless and unable to move an inch. Her hands balled into fists trying to break her bonds, to no avail. Her long and lean legs, encased in sheer black stockings, flexed trying to break free. It was no use. Karen knew her craft and had insured that she was not going anywhere.

Her captor returned and walked slowly around her prisoner savoring her helplessness. Her hands randomly touched and caressed Raquel’s exposed body. She stopped in front of her writhing victim and pulled down the thin bra exposing Raquel’s hardened nipples. She took her sweet time touching, pinching and caressing the exposed breasts as Raquel moaned helplessly.

She then brought out two nipple clips. They looked like long hairpins with rubber at their tips. They could be tightened by pushing up a ring at the base of the clips. Karen took these and attached them to the hardened brown nubs. Raquel squealed behind the gag at the sudden flash of pain that slowly turned into a heat that suffused her already sweaty body.

As Raquel struggled with the clips, Karen dipped one hand into her captive’s panties finding Raquel’s womanhood sopping wet. She then took out another instrument of torture—a vibrator. Taking some rope and fashioning a crotchrope, she then inserted the device into the very moist slit hidden by a sparse bush of hair making sure that the rope kept it from moving. Try as she might, Raquel could not dislodge the device that stabbed into her tender parts.

Smiling fiendishly, Karen turned on the vibrator to a low setting and the low buzzing was soon slowly bringing Raquel towards another sensual high.

The combination of pain and pleasure confused Raquel’s senses and again overloaded her mind. She could only thrash helplessly as the clips and the vibrator did their evil work. She could only make gurgling and moaning sounds behind the gag as drool started to dribble down her chin.

“Like that, huh?” asked Karen. Soon, her prisoner would weaken and sustain another orgasm. She would give her a break and then proceed to other “punishments.”

Raquel was now grinding her hips as if in rhythm to the buzzing hornet lodged in her. Karen slowly sped up the device and Raquel was moaning constantly now. Her shriek was muffled by the gag as a huge orgasm overcame her. Karen pulled out the device slowly and contemplated her spent captive.

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Raquel was released from the chair only to have her wrists restrained with leather straps connected by a short chain. Her ankles were similarly fettered. She was given breakfast, coffee and toast, before she was allowed to use the bathroom.

“Never let it be said that I’m a cruel jailer,” mocked Karen as Raquel emerged from the bathroom.

“What are you going to do with me next?” asked Raquel with a slight tremor in her voice (from fear or excitement?). Karen merely smiled.

LATER

Raquel found herself in the garage lying on a picnic table. Her wrists and ankles were tied to the legs of the table so that she was tightly stretched out and spread-eagled. Her bra and panties had been removed so all that she was left wearing was her garter belt and stockings. Her mouth had been resealed with a ballgag.

She now felt goosebumps as Karen toyed with her exposed intimate parts. She tried to look down as Karen caressed her now hairless slit. Karen had tied her spread to the table and had proceeded to shave off her sparse bush so that now she was as hairless in the crotch as her captor was.

Somehow, the loss of hair seemed to heighten Raquel’s helplessness. Suddenly, she had no defense against the hand that now caressed and toyed with her most intimate part. The air suddenly seemed cooler and somehow sharper as it passed over her shaven crotch.

“How do you like your new look, hmm?” asked Karen as she continued to paw her prisoner’s hairless crotch with fascination, “Now you’ve got the same look there as I do.” Raquel could only make unintelligible sounds in response.

“And now, you will thank me for the service by making me happy,” said Karen as she climbed on the table. She removed the ballgag and trapped Raquel’s head between her creamy full thighs. Raquel had no choice but to please her captor. Her mouth opened and her tongue darted out seeking the wet slit between the thighs that kept her head immobile. Karen moaned as Raquel’s tongue and mouth licked, bit and sucked at her most sensitive parts. Her hips undulated in time to the mouth on her crotch. Raquel hummed and slurped with gusto seeking to satisfy her jailer. Suddenly, Karen threw her head back, her mouth opened with a silent scream and her body was wracked with several orgasms.

She slowly alit from the table and smiled at her captive, “Good job slave!” but she replaced the ballgag as Raquel protested. She stood by the table breathing hard as her hand toyed with Raquel’s lovely breasts, the nipples now hardened.

Re: RAQUEL AND KAREN – PRISONER FOR A DAY

Postby Switcher13 » Mon Mar 11, 2013 6:39 am

At this point, I seem to be hitting a wall. I would appreciate some suggestions on what other torments Karen can inflict on Raquel.

Re: RAQUEL AND KAREN – PRISONER FOR A DAY

Postby DoYouWantATaco » Mon Mar 11, 2013 5:45 pm

how about being tied and stimulated with a vibrator and forced to give oral?

Re: RAQUEL AND KAREN – PRISONER FOR A DAY

Postby Switcher13 » Thu Apr 04, 2013 7:17 pm

MIDDAY

Raquel had been released from the table only to have her wrists retied behind her. Karen then attached a long rope to her wrist bonds and ran it to a heavy-duty pulley at the ceiling of the garage and slowly pulled. As Raquel’s bound wrists were pulled up, she had to bend forward to ease the pressure in her shoulders. Finally, Karen tied off the other end of the rope.

To add to her discomfort and helplessness, Karen strapped Raquel’s stocking-clad ankles to a spreader bar. She slowly extended the bar until her captive’s long and lean legs were suitably parted. She locked the bar and stood back.

Now Raquel stood in a not-too-strict strappado. She was bent at the waist. She was delectably nude except for the stockings she still wore on her lovely legs. Her arms were pulled up and backward. Her hair hung down and somewhat concealed her ballgagged face. Her bare breasts hung down and her private parts were prominently on display.

Karen slowly walked around her straining prisoner. She savored the female figure before her that was bound into a position of absolute helplessness. Raquel could only stand there shifting her arms and legs to somehow ease the awkwardness of her current position. Looking down, she could see her lovely breasts, their nipples already long and hard. She could just make out her recently-shaved slit and realized just how totally exposed and vulnerable she was. Not being able to toss her hair out of her face or prevent the drool from oozing out of her ballgagged mouth heightened the feelings of captivity. She was totally under Karen’s power and she could do anything that she wanted with her. Raquel shivered even though the garage was warm.

Standing beside her very helpless prisoner, Karen caressed the exposed tan flanks, “So my sweet captive, are you comfy?” Karen could only growl at Karen’s feigned concern.

“You know I don’t like it when you growl at me like that,” said Karen as she slapped one exposed cheek making Raquel yelp behind the gag. She then caressed the place she had struck only to strike at the other cheek. She went behind the prisoner and alternated spanking and caressing Raquel’s lovely rounded behind.

Raquel could only moan and yelp at the stimulation. She was getting confused at the pleasure-pain that she felt. Her legs trembled at the “punishment.” This went on for many long minutes. Raquel breathed a sigh of relief as the abuse stopped. The sigh turned into a long groan as a buzzing sound coincided with exquisite pleasure between her legs.

Karen had taken a vibrator and was now buzzing Raquel’s hairless slit. She alternated this with sharp smacks on the exposed globes of flesh and soon Raquel was squirming helplessly as she stood there tethered to the ceiling and beset by conflicting sensations of pain and pleasure.

Her nakedness, helplessness and stimulation only served to whet Raquel’s passion once again. She strained against her bonds in vain as Karen continued the loving and cruel torture on her. The drool was running down her chin now and dripping to the floor. Her womanhood was getting wetter by the second. Soon, her juices would be running down her thighs, she thought.

Raquel’s pleasure rose and with uncanny timing, Karen went down to use her mouth on the lubricated slit. She sucked, bit and tongued the exposed core of Raquel’s womanhood. Raquel’s moans grew longer and more urgent. Her hips slowly bucked in tune with the mouth of her tormentor until she experienced a series of orgasms that left her weak-kneed.

Fortunately, Karen had been alert and supported her until she could find her footing again.

Karen removed the ballgag and kissed her prisoner deeply.


EARLY AFTERNOON

Karen allowed her prisoner to have a lunch break. She was allowed to use the bathroom and change into a two-piece swimsuit that barely covered the treasures of her body. They had lunch although Raquel’s wrists and ankles were fettered with leather straps connected by a short chain. Afterwards, Karen made Raquel wash the dishes and tidy up still wearing the manacles, adding to Raquel’s difficulty and delighting Karen.

After this all-too-short break, Karen led her captive into the spare bedroom which had a double-decker bed. Karen removed the manacles only to employ rope to bind Raquel into a standing spreadeagle at the foot of the two beds. Her wrists were bound to the legs of the upper bed and her ankles were tied to the bottom bed’s frame. Her pretty mouth was again sealed with the ballgag, which was quickly becoming Karen’s favorite way of denying Raquel’s use of her mouth.

Looking down on her helpless body, Raquel once again wondered what exquisite torments she was in for. The neon green bikini bathing suit barely covered her breasts and crotch. Her lean arms and legs were permanently stretched out. Try as she might, she couldn’t free herself from her bonds.

Karen savored the sight of her captive beauty struggling with her bonds. She glided forward and started running her hands all over the helplessly bound tanned body before her.

Her hands found the gorgeous mounds of flesh on Raquel’s chest and squeezed and kneaded them through the thin silken covering. Her hands slowly moved down the lean torso, across the flat stomach and cupped the ample butt covered by the thin bikini bottom.

Karen bent down to explore the long and smooth expanse of Raquel’s legs. She caressed the thighs and felt the muscles flexing beneath the smooth flesh. She squeezed the slim calves and noted yet again the contrast between the tanned flesh and her own porcelain skin.

Raquel could only stand there and savor the exquisite torment being inflicted upon her barely clad body. By now Karen had stood up and undid the knot behind Raquel’s neck and her gorgeous breasts were exposed. Raquel always found being slowly stripped of her clothes very sensual. It felt much better to be stripped while bound rather than starting out totally nude.

Soon the knot on her back was undone and her upper body was exposed and Karen immediately resumed her caressing and pinching of the now-exposed breasts and nipples. She took the hardened nubs into her mouth and suckled them. She softly bit the engorged flesh and laved them generously with her tongue. Raquel moaned as her passion stirred once again.

Karen then slowly undid the knots on the bikini panties and Raquel was now entirely and delectably nude. Nakedness and helplessness combined powerfully to bring Raquel to another high of lustful longing.

Smiling evilly, Karen took a length of rope and passed them around the slim waist of her prisoner. Soon she had fashioned a crotchrope that dug into the now exposed slit of her prisoner. She slowly tightened the cord until Raquel was squirming in the throes of mixed torment and pleasure. With the final knot, Raquel was now clad only in rope. Karen stared appreciatively at the crotchrope that had replaced the revealing bikini bottom and contemplated the next series of torments she could inflict on her helpless prisoner.

Karen grabbed Raquel’s chin and kissed her ballgagged mouth. She released the sealed lips with an audible smack.

“Now comes the pain,” said Karen with an evil grin. While still grabbing Raquel’s chin, her other hand swung in a short arc to slap Raquel’s left breast. The prisoner gasped and her pulse began to race as her captor’s hand swung back to slap the right breast. The slaps were followed with tender caressing of the globes and nubs. Every time Raquel would gasp and moan as the torture continued. Her nude body shook with mixed fear and lust. Her hands clenched and opened in time with the slaps. She felt so helpless as her jailer continued to torture her exposed breasts.

“Are we getting wet now?” whispered Karen in her prisoner’s ear as her hand roughly found Raquel’s crotchroped slit and discovered it nice and moist. Raquel squirmed in embarrassment as her captor discovered yet another way of sensually tormenting her. She looked down and shivered as she realized that she was stretched wide open and Karen’s hands were liberally fondling the shaven folds of her most intimate part. The feeling of captivity and helplessness peaked within Raquel. She moaned at the not-entirely-unwelcome intrusion of her most private part. By now, Raquel was sweating and this gave a nice sheen to her exposed and tanned body.

Karen parted the strands of the crotchrope and used one finger to explore the very wet opening. Raquel moaned as her snatch was probed mercilessly by her friend and jailer. Her eyes were closed and she moaned in time to the subtle probings of Karen’s finger. Soon another finger found its way into her most intimate place and she squirmed helplessly trying desperately to somehow slip her bonds, to no avail. Karen mercilessly teased her always stopping short of giving her relief. Raquel could only stare wide-eyed as her torment continued.

Karen’s free hand once again took hold of Raquel’s lovely breasts. She squeezed, pinched and slapped while slowly stimulating the nether regions between the captive’s splayed thighs. She licked her lips, lost in the power of pure sexual domination of her friend and prisoner. Slowly Raquel’s strength drained away to be replaced by a sexual heat suffusing her body. Her struggles slowed and soon she was just moaning in the throes of a near-climax.

Karen stepped back to savor her bound victim. Raquel hung limply from the ropes binding her wrists and ankles. Her body shone with sweat. Drool ran down her chin oozing from the ballgag. The crotchrope was wet from her juices.

“You look tuckered out girl. I know! A shower will perk you right up,” said Karen as she started untying Raquel’s ankles. After releasing the bound wrists, Karen bound them together in front of Raquel and led her to the bathroom…

Re: RAQUEL AND KAREN – PRISONER FOR A DAY

Postby sarumansauron » Sat Apr 06, 2013 10:16 pm

Cool story! Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!

Re: RAQUEL AND KAREN – PRISONER FOR A DAY

Postby Switcher13 » Sun Apr 07, 2013 2:22 am

Raquel soon found herself naked in the bathroom with her wrists tied to a sturdy horizontal steel bar. Her legs were held wide apart with a spreader bar. The placement of the bar insured that she would be under the shower. With evil delight, Karen had opened the cold water on her captive and now Raquel stood helplessly sputtering in the strong spray of water.

When Raquel’s tanned body glistened with moisture, Karen took the liquid soap and rubbed it into a lather and she proceeded to slowly work her hands over her captive’s exposed body. Raquel moaned at the slow sensual teasing. Her hair was plastered all over her face, but she could do nothing about it. She felt Karen’s hands kneading her breasts and her nipples promptly stiffened in response.

Teasingly, Karen avoided Raquel’s most sensitive spot opting to soap her wonderfully rounded butt and her slim legs.

Raquel could only plead, “Please Karen…”

Karen shushed her with a finger to her lips and said, “Soon, my little pet, soon…”

Raquel could only stand there unable to resist or guide her captor as she gleefully explored every exposed part of her body. Despite her wet state, Raquel felt the heat suffusing her entire body. She could only imagine what Karen had store for her in the final stretch of her captivity.

Short update only today folks! Any suggestions as to how Karen will dominate her captive during Raquel's final stretch in captivity? Will appreciate some suggestions.

Re: RAQUEL AND KAREN – PRISONER FOR A DAY

Postby Switcher13 » Mon Apr 08, 2013 11:03 pm

Raquel writhed in fear and anticipation on the bed. Karen had placed leather cuffs on her wrists and ankles and proceeded to bind her spread-eagled on the bed. Ropes were attached to the cuffs and Karen made sure to pull the ropes so that her prisoner’s limbs were locked out straight.

A ballgag had been inserted into the lovely captive’s mouth sealing her protesting grunts as she was fastened tightly to the bed. She was stripped completely naked and now vulnerable but Karen was not finished yet. She roped Raquel’s slim waist and attached these to the bed frame as well further immobilizing her. She added more ropes to her prisoner’s arms just above the elbows and to just above her knees so that movement was next to impossible.

Lastly, she inserted a pillow into the small of Raquel’s back so that her most intimate parts were thrust up and out. Karen savored the exposed body of her prisoner and contemplated the final stretch of the “torture” she was to inflict.

Slowly, Karen ran her hands all over Raquel’s smooth and tanned body. She kissed the gagged lips while slowly kneading Raquel’s lovely breasts. She tweaked the nipples which promptly stiffened in response.

“You look so lovely tied up like this dear,” whispered Karen as she continued touching the writhing body before her. Her hands reached slim waist and flat stomach. She lightly rubbed the exposed slit but went on to rub down the tautly stretched legs. Raquel could only moan behind her gag, frustrated at the sexual heat building in her body.

Karen chuckled and said, “You are not going anywhere my captive and you’re not getting off until I say so.”

Raquel trembled as she realized that she was in for a long night. :mouthopen:

Re: RAQUEL AND KAREN – PRISONER FOR A DAY

Postby sarumansauron » Thu Apr 11, 2013 3:20 pm

Cool continuations! Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!

Re: RAQUEL AND KAREN – PRISONER FOR A DAY

Postby capturedsuperhero » Fri Apr 12, 2013 4:11 am

Great story!
I think next time you should do more of a kidnap story. Maybe Karen kidnaps Rachel from outside work and takes her home?
Arrogant Superhero here, Looking for a Nasty Villain!!!!

Re: RAQUEL AND KAREN – PRISONER FOR A DAY

Postby Switcher13 » Fri Apr 12, 2013 7:38 am

matthec2 wrote:Great story!
I think next time you should do more of a kidnap story. Maybe Karen kidnaps Rachel from outside work and takes her home?

Since Raquel's captivity is ending, would you settle for Raquel kidnapping Karen?

Re: RAQUEL AND KAREN – PRISONER FOR A DAY

Postby Switcher13 » Fri Apr 12, 2013 7:39 am

sarumansauron wrote:Cool continuations! Thanks!

Thanks for appreciating the story!

Re: RAQUEL AND KAREN – PRISONER FOR A DAY

Postby Switcher13 » Sat Apr 13, 2013 1:12 am

Karen slowly and lovingly teased Raquel’s entire body. Her hands roved over the exposed tanned skin with reckless fascination. She straddled her captive and ran her fingers over the tautly stretched arms. Raquel tried to pull her arms free but of course the ropes held them firmly.

Karen held Raquel’s head still as she kissed the ballgagged lips. Her hands found the lovely breasts. She took one of her own nipples and rubbed them onto Raquel’s—her fair skin contrasting nicely with Raquel’s chocolate brown breasts and nipples. She did the same with the other breast and Raquel trembled at the contact between their breasts. It seemed like an electrical current jumped from nipple to nipple as her torment continued.

Now Karen used her mouth to lick, suck and bite Raquel’s breasts. Raquel renewed her struggles but more feebly as the sexual heat growing within her slowly sapped her strength. She grunted and moaned behind the ballgag as the assault on her boobs continued. The torment ended with Karen releasing her nipples with an audible suction and smack of her mouth.

Raquel was panting now, still struggling feebly as Karen got off her. She groaned in frustration as Karen briefly left the room only to return with a broad-headed vibrator. She turned it on and slowly drew it closer to Raquel’s exposed slit. The vibrating head touched its target briefly and Raquel surged, her hands opened and closed, her legs stretched out and her toes curled. Karen dabbed her weapon onto the open and helpless target before her. Raquel wrenched at her bonds in vain as her slit was tormented with licks of the vibrator.

Karen then relented the torture only to fit her prisoner with a rope crotchrope. She then used the crotchrope to secure the vibrator just above the sensitive part of Raquel’s slit and turned it on a low setting. Raquel could only groan as the device did its work. Karen chuckled fiendishly then unbuckled the ballgag.

“Now you’re going to make me happy or else,” said Karen as she straddled Raquel’s face. The captive’s mouth opened and her tongue darted out to find Karen’s very wet slit. She did her best to suck and tongue Karen’s sensitive parts. Karen groaned happily as she rode atop her prisoner. Raquel did her task with difficulty, distracted as she was by the buzzing device between her legs.

“Tsk, tsk!” admonished Karen as she got off her prisoner, “Now that simply won’t do. I think that lack of effort deserves some punishment.” Raquel could only look at her captor as she rummaged through several items on a table. She came back hiding something behind her back.

“Please Karen,” pleaded Raquel with a trembling voice, “I can’t take much more of this!” Karen simply sat on the bed and used one hand to cover her mouth. Suddenly she felt a flash of pain on her right nipple as Karen applied a clamp. She gasped loudly as her other nipple got the same treatment. The vibrator was then turned off.

“This is for the poor job you did,” said Karen with mock anger. Raquel writhed on the bed trying to somehow dislodge the pinch on her nipples to no avail. Slowly the pain ebbed to be replaced by the sexual heat that returned with a vengeance.

Karen turned on the vibrator again. “Aargh!” gasped Raquel as he confusing sensations of pain and pleasure brought her to another peak. Karen took this opportunity to reseal Raquel’s mouth with the ballgag. She left the room, leaving Raquel to suffer her “punishment.”

Re: RAQUEL AND KAREN – PRISONER FOR A DAY

Postby Switcher13 » Sun Apr 14, 2013 6:02 am

meri20098 wrote:Wow :)

Thanks for following. :big:

Re: RAQUEL AND KAREN – PRISONER FOR A DAY

Postby Switcher13 » Mon Apr 15, 2013 7:12 am

meri20098 wrote:Anytime. Your stories are always so well written

Again, thanks!

Re: RAQUEL AND KAREN – PRISONER FOR A DAY

Postby Switcher13 » Fri Apr 19, 2013 6:35 am

The nude figure writhed helplessly on the bed. Her totally exposed tan skin glistened with sweat. This was partly due to her struggles against the seemingly cruel bonds that held her fast to the bed. Her arms and legs were flung out tightly and kept there by rope fastening her wrists and ankles to the sturdy bed frame. More rope on her elbows and knees added to her imprisonment. Her knee ropes in particular kept her legs wide open fully exposing her treasures.

A pillow beneath the small of her back raised her most intimate parts and her shaven slit glistened not just with sweat but with her feminine juices. The vibrator hummed and stimulated her to the brink but did not allow her to go over the edge.

Her breasts heaved as she breathed heavily from her exertions. Her mouth was distended by the rubber ball sealing it. Her nostrils flared as she sought to escape or somehow ease the sexual torment inflicted upon her.

Raquel lost all track of time and she didn’t know how long she had been tied up to the bed. She felt delirious from the ministrations of the instrument between her legs, held there firmly by a well-crafted crotchrope. She frantically shook her head seeking to dislodge the ball in her mouth in vain. She wondered when her captor would come back and grant her relief. She moaned loudly hoping to summon her tormentor.

Suddenly Karen was at the bedside gazing down at her lovely prisoner. Once again, she hungrily took in the sight of her beautiful friend and captive. She had kept her prisoner for almost a full day and that day was winding to a close.

“Miss me?” she mocked her captive as her hands roved all over the sweaty female form before her.

Raquel looked at Karen and begged with her eyes to be granted relief. Her mouth uttered some unintelligible phrase. Seemingly understanding, Karen reached for the vibrator and switched it on—only to reactivate it at a higher setting! Raquel heaved at the sudden stimulation and groaned. Karen repeatedly turned the instrument off and on and Raquel could only guess at how much stimulation she would receive next. Her slit was as hot as a furnace and her juices seemed to be leaking uncontrollably.

As if tiring of the game, Karen removed the vibrator and took a solid dildo and slowly inserted it into the shaven slit. She slowly worked the device in and out of the very wet orifice even as Raquel’s hips sought to match its rhythm. Very slowly, Karen increased the tempo only to deny the final release.

By now, Raquel was half-insane from the “torture.” Her body writhed beyond her control. Her muscles flexed at every physical assault Karen inflicted on her.

Again, Karen teased her prisoner, and Raquel slowly felt like a roller coaster rising to a peak. Only this time, Karen whispered, “Now baby!” She repeated the words like a mantra. Raquel’s hips undulated to the thick rod stabbed deep into her and soon screamed loudly as a series of overwhelming waves of unmatched pleasure washed over her. She screamed, cried and laughed and lost consciousness.

Raquel awoke realizing she had been released and now Karen lay beside her caressing her tenderly while kissing her neck.

“How was that my prisoner?” asked Karen.

“Indescribable!” enthused Karen, “But wait until it’s your turn.”

Karen chuckled softly and as they were both overtaken by sleep, she wondered what Raquel had in store for her captivity.

THE END OF RAQUEL’S CAPTIVITY

Re: RAQUEL AND KAREN – PRISONER FOR A DAY

Postby sarumansauron » Sat Apr 20, 2013 10:34 am

Cool story! Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!