Order An Intruder Part 14

Davinia felt the rope connecting her elbows to her womanhood being cut. Moments later, she felt that the other rope had been cut too. She now tried to relax and stretch out, along with Serena.

That was heaven and hell! I’m glad that it’s over now. I’m not surprised that the rope was cut, it would have impossible to untie with our struggles. I really hope Serena got through this okay. But I just need to get a little rest though. Davinia rested for a little while in her bonds, attempting to get as comfortable as possible.

“Okay, you two ladies, you’ve had enough rest for the moment. It’s time to put you into a different position.” Patricia said. Davinia watched as the ropes binding her forearms to Serena’s legs were removed by Patricia. Then she noticed that her own legs were free. That would probably be done by Eva.

Next, Davinia felt herself being placed in a sitting position, with her back against the settee. Then, Patricia brought Davinia’s knees up close to her chest and brought her hands down to her ankles. She then watched as Patricia picked up a length of rope and bound her wrists to her ankles, and then took another length and tied her elbows to her knees. Davinia looked to her left and noticed that Serena had been bound in the same way.

So, we’re now a couple of regular Bettie pages. This is a difficult position, because you are immobile and you have very little movement. She watched as Patricia and Eva now sat in the chairs looking at them. I wonder how long we are going to stay like this. It was then that Davinia also noticed that her blouse was sticking to her skin in places. How much did I perspire during that last hour? This is going to be a real problem for both of us. If these clothes rub against our skin, it’s going to be very unpleasant for the duration of our captivity. With a glance, Davinia saw that Serena’s blouse was also soaked in places. I can see us both with rashes before tomorrow at this rate. I hope we can get these clothes off, even if it means being bound in our underwear.

Davinia tried to resist pulling at her bonds as she was already damp enough. I don’t want to perspire any more, as it will make things worse for me.

“Do you think that it’s time to put these girls back to back now, Eva?” Patricia asked.

“Yes, it’s time for the next interrogation.” answered Eva. Davinia and Serena were now pulled about a foot away from the settee, and then Davinia was turned about 90 degrees to the right. I’m guessing that Serena was turned the other way. Next, Davinia now felt herself being moved back slightly, until she felt Serena’s back touching her own. Then Patricia picked up a long coil of the white sash cord and wound it around the two girls’ midriffs, binding them both together. Davinia then felt the rope being looped around the ropes and between the girls’ bodies, cinching the tie.

“There we are.” Patricia said “Two bookend Bettie Pages. Now to get the torture devices, so that we can use them on our victims.” Patricia then walked out of the room, leaving Eva to guard the captives, as if they needed guarding.

Torture devices? What the hell is Patricia getting! Davinia squealed in protest at Patricia’s comment.

“Don’t worry, darling Davinia. You’ll find out very soon.” Eva said. Davinia heard Serena cry out as well. She must be as worried as I am.

Davinia heard Patricia walk back into the room. This was instantly followed by a scream from Serena and the feeling of struggling. “Relax my dear, we haven’t even started on you.” Eva said. Davinia could even feel Serena shaking her head now, and cries that almost sounded like “Please no” were coming from her.

What is it they have? What has Serena seen that scared her so much? Davinia turned her head as far as she could, but couldn’t see what the women possessed that caused Serena so much fear.

Then Davinia heard a buzzing sound, and immobilised as she was, Serena really struggled and strained against her bonds, accompanied by a half screaming, half giggling cry. After 30 seconds the sound stopped, and Serena’s sounds and movements subsided. Patricia now walked around to Davinia’s front. “Your turn now.” she said. Davinia noticed that Patricia held an electric toothbrush in her right hand!

Patricia quickly switched the toothbrush on and applied the bristles to Davinia’s feet. Davinia gave a shrieking cry through her gag, and squirmed involuntarily as the shock of the feeling hit her. She tried to twist and turn, even though there was very little give. After thirty seconds, Patricia shut off the toothbrush. Serena started to scream and struggle behind Davinia and a buzzing noise was also heard.

Oh My God! They are torturing us thirty seconds at a time. I’d better get as much air in as possible! Davinia started to breathe deeply and quickly, so she could be better prepared for the oncoming onslaught.

Serena’s torture stopped, and now Davinia was suffering from Patricia’s application of the toothbrush. She screamed and squirmed as it was being placed at sensitive area’s on her legs. It seemed like forever, but after another half-minute it ended and it was Serena’s turn to suffer in torment.

Davinia found the interval all too short before it was her turn. The brush was now being pressed against her sides by Patricia, making her cry out and giggle.

The torment went back and forth, with the helpless girls being tormented all over by their captors. Eventually, the two women stopped and put away the devices. Davinia was very thankful for this, and she could hear Serena breathing heavily. I have to calm down now. Not only was the tickling awful, but I can feel the perspiration dripping off my face. I can only guess, but Serena is in exactly the same condition.

Eva left the room and came back with a bowl of water and some kitchen towels, Patricia mopped the perspiration off Davinia, while Eva saw to Serena. Patricia then untied the girls from each other and placed them both with their backs to the settee.

As Davinia looked at her clothing, she realised that the situation was worse than before. It is already starting to itch. How long will it be before it becomes raw?

Patricia spotted Davinia’s worried face. “Our employer gave us instructions that you were not to be undressed and were to remain clothed. However, leaving you clothed like this could create ‘problems’ Therefore, if you two wish, we can remove your skirts and blouses and we will then dry your bodies off. Is this acceptable?” she said.

Davinia thought for a moment and then nodded her head with Serena nodding a few moments later. At least we can get out of these soaking items.

The women then untied all of the girls’ bonds, except for those around their wrists and ankles. Serena was then made to stand up and her skirt was undone first by Eva, which then fell to the floor. Then Eva undid the buttons on Serena’s blouse, lifted Serena’s arms into the air, pulled the blouse over Serena’s head, lowered her arms and then pulled the blouse up to her wrists. Patricia then held Serena’s arms while Eva untied the wrists, removed the blouse, and then retied Serena’s wrists palm to palm. This process was then repeated with Davinia

Now, the two young ladies were having the sweat cleaned off them. At least this won’t chafe or rub. That would have been pure murder. Danielle would have been furious if that had happened to us. Finally Davinia and Serena were cleaned of their sweat.

“Okay ladies, time for your next position.” Eva said.

The two girls groaned at the thought of more interrogation. I may have to give up my secret soon. I’m not sure that Serena can take much more...