About five minutes later, the poor girl realised that the arousal had built up so much from the effect of the vibrator inside her, that she would soon suffer anther embarrassment which would add to the present ones of being bound and gagged in a sexy costume in front of a hundred people. She did her best to try to resist what was happening to her, but it was futile.
No! Please don’t! NOT IN FRONT OF ALL THSES PEOPLE! NOOOO! Davinia screamed as she experienced her first bondage orgasm in public, and she jerked in her bonds which only entertained the crowd. When it was over, the helpless captive hung her head in shame and closed her eyes. How long is this torture going to go on for? Even if I get ‘saved’, all it will do is lead to even worse trouble.
It was then that she heard four words whispered in her ear. “Is that you sweetie?”
Davinia opened her eyes and looked up at the concerned face of Danielle and relief swept through her as the girl nodded her head. OMG, it’s you. But what are you doing here? Wait, you said you were going to a special art exhibition, so it must be this one. I’ve never been so thankful to see you.
Danielle turned to the crowd and said “Sorry, but these girls need a break.” The woman took hold of the curtain and pulled it around the gazebo, concealing the captives from the public. “Now Davinia, I’m going to remove your gag and you are going to explain why you are bound and gagged in public.”
The harness gag was removed from the young lady’s head, and Davinia gave a quick rundown of what had happened, including the fateful Sunday when Serena had visited the website. When she had finished, Danielle looked angry and said “Open your mouth wide.”
Davinia did as she was told as she was worried about her stepmother’s reaction, the ball was inserted into her mouth and the harness was securely fastened onto her head. Why are you so angry?
“I have done this so that I can talk and you will listen. You two girls have done what must be one of the most idiotic things yet. You are very lucky that the site was real, but even that has led you to this situation. For all you know, the site could have been set up by a criminal organisation, and we could have been robbed. Worse still, they could have been slavers, violators or serial killers.” Danielle then went on to describe several horrendous fates that the girls could have experienced, and at the end they were ashen faced and trembling.
“I think that the both of you need to be taught a lesson about what you have done, so I am not freeing you.” Danielle said.
Please Danielle, you can’t just leave us like this.
“I am going to walk around the exhibition, and I am going to come back when I have finished looking at everything else. I will contact your father to let him know that you are with me, and that he does not need to go home. You will be taken from here when I decide that you have had enough.” The woman pulled the curtain back and walked off, exposing the two girls to the large crowd.
We could be here for hours like this, Danielle, please come back! Davinia tried to call out to her stepmother, but the action was useless. The two captives struggled, but they knew that escape was useless and that they would have to wait for their release from their public torment...
It seemed like an eternity when Danielle returned and Davinia had stopped counting how many orgasms she had endured, but the girls were surprised when she did not free them. You can’t keep us like this forever, please let us go.
Then a van reversed to the gazebo and Davinia noticed that there was a lift at the back for taking heavy objects into the vehicle. The back doors were opened, and a lady pushed two large wheeled chests onto the lift before lowering them to the ground. At this point Davinia started to protest and plead as she knew how they were going to be taken home. No, not in a chest again, please Danielle. The stepmother removed the ropes that bound the girls chests to their knees before untying one end of the ropes that bound their wrists to the gazebo. Serena was carried to a box, placed face down inside it, and her wrists were tied to her ankles with the length of rope, placing her in a tight hogtie. Then Davinia was placed on her front in the second box and her hands were bound to her feet, leaving her helpless and immobile.
The chest top was lowered and again the girl was only aware of the sense of movement. After an unknown amount of time it seemed as if someone was pushing her, and then the chest was opened so that the two women could lift her up and put her on the floor of the living room. As she looked around, Davinia noticed that Serena was to her left and still helplessly bound and gagged. How much longer are you going to keep us like this? My arms are losing all of their feeling.
After the delivery woman had left with the chests, Danielle stood in front of the girls and gave them an even more explicit description of all the things that could have happened to them, and at the end Serena was sobbing.
“I’m sorry about what I had to do to you two girls, but I have to make you understand just how much of a risk you took and how dangerous it was. I’m going to untie you Serena, and you can go home. Davinia will be staying tied up for a little longer as I have some research and phoning to do.” Danielle set to work untying the girl, and soon she was free and on her feet.
“What about Davinia? When will she be free?” Asked Serena.
“She will be freed in about an hour, and her punishment will be over.” Danielle answered. “Now, I think that it’s time for you to fetch your coat and leave.”
Serena walked out of the room as Danielle picked up the handset. “I will be upstairs, Davinia, and you need to stay down here as you really don’t want to hear what I will be saying.”
The woman reached down and switched off the vibrator inside her stepdaughter before she left the room. At least that’s no longer tormenting me, so I may be able to get a little rest. The captive tried to get into as comfortable a position as possible and rest.
Davinia was almost dozing off, when she was pulled back into full wakefulness by a shout, which was followed by what she could only assume to be expletives. Next, there was the dialling of a phone followed by silence. About thirty seconds later, the loud voice started up again, and the girl was surprised at just how aggressive her stepmother was. You’ve never spoken to me like this, and even today you have been fairly measured. I hope that I never get you angry enough to treat me like that.
Again, it seemed that there was swearing in the conversation, and it seemed as if threats were being made as the phrase ‘custodial sentence’ was clearly audible. Are you going to bring the police into it, Danielle? That may not be a good idea as this won’t remain private anymore.
The telephone conversation carried on for about twenty minutes before ending, but the woman did not come back downstairs for another half-hour. When Danielle finally appeared in the living room, she started to untie her stepdaughter but she left the gag until last. Davinia was relieved to finally be free after over two days of captivity.
“Are you okay now, Danielle?” Asked the girl.
“Yes, Sweetie, I just stayed upstairs because I was so angry, and I was worried what I might do if I came downstairs immediately. We have some things to discuss about what happened, but one thing is for sure. When Patricia contacted the organisation on Sunday morning, she was instructed that unless she obtained the full cooperation of both captives, she was to abort the whole scenario. It’s obvious that she lied so that she could torment you and the others.”
Danielle gently hugged her stepdaughter. “I hope you understand why I was so rough on you today, sweetie, your father and I could have lost you.”
“I’m sorry Danielle, I should have known better.” the girl hugged back. “Did you discuss anything else?”
“I mentioned that what has happened is tantamount to kidnapping and assault, and that the executives of the organisation could end up with criminal convictions over this. Apparently they don’t want to stare at four gray walls, so they are offering compensation.” Danielle said.
“What kind of compensation? I don’t think that money is going to be enough after discovering just how dishonest Patricia has been.” Davinia said.
“I mentioned that to them, and that’s why we are going to telephone them in an hour to discuss the terms of the agreement. So, let’s sit down and you can tell me all about your weekend ordeal.”
There was a lot to discuss and explain, but most of the details were covered. The telephone call to the company took some time, but eventually everything was sorted out, including compensation...
It was a week later when a letter was posted through the front door, which said that Davinia had won first prize in a competition which involved a stay at the LeCrans Hotel and Spa from Friday night to Monday morning. The prize was for two people in two adjoining rooms and the prize winners would be chauffer driven there and back. The girl showed it to her father who said that it would be best if Danielle accompanied her on this trip as he would just get in the way, and a spa wasn’t really his idea of fun.
I don’t think that we will be spending much time at the facilities, as there will be much more interesting entertainment in store for us. Davinia smiled as she looked at her stepmother who winked as she knew what it was really about.
“I’ll contact them today and arrange for us to go this Friday. It will be good for your father to have a weekend for himself with no women to get in the way.” Danielle made the telephone call and sorted out the arrangements.
The week moved along to Friday and the journey to the hotel was uneventful, but the ladies talked about what they were expecting for the weekend. When they arrived though, they took full advantage of what the spa had to offer, but the ladies avoided anything strenuous as they would be very busy for the next few days. At around eleven o’clock, Danielle decided that it was time for them to go to bed as so that they would be refreshed for the morning.
The two ladies stood outside Danielle’s room as the older lady said “You may not need the rest, sweetie, but I certainly do. Tomorrow is going to be a very interesting day for me, and I hope that you will be well behaved. That is except for the fun that you are going to have. Anyway, sleep well and sweet dreams.” Danielle hugged her stepdaughter and entered her room.
Davinia made her way to her own luxurious room, undressed herself, rested in bed and thought about the next morning until she fell asleep.
She was woken by a knocking sound, so she put on her white dressing gown and opened the door. It was room service and they were ready to bring in her breakfast. “Take it to next door, as I’ll be eating with my stepmother.” Davinia said. She closed the door and made her way to the adjoining partition before knocking soundly.
“Come on in, sweetie.” Danielle said. Davinia entered and discovered that her stepmother was also wearing a white dressing gown. The two women sat down at a table and ate their breakfast slowly, looking at the clock to see how time passed.
The meal was eventually finished and room service was called to clear the table. Danielle looked at the time and saw that it was eight o’clock. “I think that it’s time for you to shower and get dressed sweetie, as you need to be ready for nine.”
“You need to get ready too, Danielle. What outfit will you be wearing for this weekend’s fun?” Asked the younger girl as she rose from the table and made her way to the partition.
“You’ll see in half an hour, I don’t want to show you until then.” Danielle said. The girl went through the partition and closed it behind her as she walked into the bathroom. After a brief shower, Davinia dried herself off, went to her case, and took out her dominatrix costume, which was put on slowly as she attempted to compose herself. When she was finished, Davinia waited until half-past so that she could see what her stepmother would be wearing. When the time was up, she went over to the partition and knocked again.
“Come in sweetie, I’m ready.” Davinia pulled the partition to one side and gasped. Her stepmother was dressed as a British police officer, even to the point of having a sensible skirt which went down to the knees.
“Wow Danielle, you look very sexy in that outfit. It almost makes me wish that I would be with you today, rather than what is planned.”
“Maybe, on another weekend, but this is for me, and I want to make the most of it.” Danielle chatted with her stepdaughter until the clock reached nine, and there was a knock on the door.
“Trans Europ Express. It’s a delivery for a lady called Danielle.” A woman’s voice said.
“That’s my cue. Go back to your own room, and when there is a knock on the partition, you may come back in.” Davinia again returned to her room and closed the door to Danielle. She placed her ear against it to discover if she can hear anything.
There seemed to be normal talking, but then there was an exclamation followed by “What are you doing!” This was followed by a “HELP! HELF!-” After that there were just muffled sounds.
Davinia was pulled away from the partition as there was a knock on her own door, and she walked over and opened it. There was a woman dressed in a ‘Trans Europ Express’ uniform.
“I have five chests to deliver to this address, and I need your name to check that this is the right place. The lady said.
“My name is Davinia, and I have been expecting you. I’m the special arrangement delivery.”
“Yes, it seems that the entire organisation has been talking about you.” The woman took hold of a wheeled chest and took it into the hotel room, and then left. “I need to bring in four more chests, is it okay if the door is left open?” She asked.
“Certainly, I’m not going anywhere at the moment.” Davinia answered. The lady left and returned with another chest after a minute. This was repeated three more times, but the last chest was different. It seemed to move a little, and there were muffled sounds coming from within.
“There we are, your special delivery is complete. I hope that you enjoy it, and we will pick it back up on Monday morning.” The delivery woman left the room and closed the door behind her.
This is going to be a lot of fun, and I can’t wait to get started.
There was a knock at the partition and a familiar voice said “You can come in now.” Davinia made her way into the adjoining room and she again gasped. Eva Green was in the room, dressed as a cat burglar in a black pvc cat suit complete with ears, but the real site was on the floor.
Danielle was hogtied, blindfolded and gagged, and completely helpless!
“I think that your stepmother is enjoying herself thoroughly as a kidnapped police woman.” Eva said. Danielle’s arms were in a reverse prayer position, and her hands bound at the wrists and elbows with white rope, which was also wrapped around her upper body above and below the breasts. Her legs were tied at the ankles, knees and mid-thigh, and another rope led from her ankles to her hands, holding her feet in position at her bottom.
A scarf was tied around her eyes, and another was covering her mouth which seemed to be bulging with something.
“Danielle is quite an impressive site in bondage, Eve. I hope that she’ll be okay.” Davinia said, staring at her stepmother’s captivity.
“She will be, Davinia. I have already arranged safe-signals as per the new rules, and she did give the new activation word to start the scenario. You should go back to you own room and begin the fun. I will be popping in from time to time to check that everything is okay.”
The girl made her way back to her room, closed the way behind her and picked up her riding crop from the case. Next, she undid all of the latches on the large chest, before she removed the lid and lowered the sides to reveal a very naked, very helpless and very terrified woman. She was bound in chains and padlocks at the wrists, elbows, ankles knees and thighs, and there was a chain and padlock that bound her wrists to her ankles. She was crying and whimpering, although a cloth hood prevented Davinia from seeing her face.
The dominatrix raised her riding crop and struck the captive on the bottom, which elicited a loud scream from the helpless lady. Five more blows followed, which were accompanied by five more screams. I think that it’s time to reveal myself. She walked around to the front and pulled the cloth hood off the victim.
Lying on the floor, begging and pleading with a ring-gag lodge in her mouth, was Patricia Heaton. “They told me that you would be kidnapped In the middle of the night, bound in chains and delivered here. I’m glad to see that they have kept their word.”
Davinia delivered six more strikes with the crop to Patricia’s bottom and the woman screamed six times. “I suppose I should thank you in a way for what you did to me that weekend, as I can put it to very good use now.”
The woman struggled against her bonds and screamed for help. “That’s no good as the walls are soundproofed, and if you don’t try and keep quiet, I can arrange for your vocal cords to be suppressed for the next two days.”
“Now my slutty slave, it’s time for us to have some fun.” Davinia watched as her slave again tried to escape from her chains.
This is going to be the sweetest weekend ever, as I will enjoy making you suffer…