Order An Intruder Part 16

Davinia tried to look at Serena as best she could, given their present predicament. I can’t be sure, but I think that there’s a look in Serena’s eyes, which shows that she remembers as well. The problem is, Serena entered all of the information and I can only remember little bits and pieces. Davinia and Serena whimpered from the bondage that they were suffering from. Every movement pulled on the nose hooks, causing further torment to them. Will this torture ever stop?

After what seemed like forever, Eva spoke to Patricia. “Pat, I think these two girls need a break. If those hooks are on them for too long, it could injure them.”

“Okay, we’ll give them a break first and then a drink of water. I think that they will need it after their ordeal. Okay girls, no speaking until we have left the room. We are now going to remove your hooks and gags.”

Patricia went over to Davinia and Eva went to Serena. First they removed the hooks that were pulling on the poor girls’ noses, followed by the ones that were hooked into the sides of their mouths. Finally, the chopstick gags were removed.

Eva and Patricia now left the room and closed the door behind them, leaving Serena and Davinia cuddling each other, relieved that this part was over.

“It’s that website that I saw on the Sunday. It’s actually real!” Serena exclaimed.

“Yes, it’s real.” Davinia replied “If I remember rightly as well, we are going to be stuck like this until 10am on Monday when they leave, and we are to be left bound and gagged to be discovered.”

“Oh my God! Your father and Danielle are going to discover us stuck like this!” Serena said.

“Relax, father always drops Danielle off outside and drives straight to work. Danielle is going to find us in bondage. It will be embarrassing, but that will be as far as it goes.” Davinia said trying to reassure Serena. “The real problem is that we are going to be tortured by Eva and Patricia for the information until then.”

“I suppose we’re lucky that I put limits on what they could do to us. Otherwise, things would be far worse.” Serena said.

“Things will get far worse. I’m afraid that this is only warming up for them. Plus, given by the outside light now, it’s probably about six o’clock in the evening. They still have another forty hours to work on us.” Davinia mentioned.

“I don’t think I can stand another four, let alone forty. Why did they stop the nose torture? That was horrendous and would have been very effective, if we knew what to give them.”

“Serena, Eva and Patricia are limited by the fact that any injury by them is still illegal. If your nose gets damaged, they would be in trouble.” Davinia said “Another thing, were there any safe words?”

“I’m sorry Davinia, there was one for aborting everything, but I never entered anything into it, you needed to be fulfilled, and I mistakenly thought that the website was a prank anyway. There was another entry to stop the interrogation part.”

“Do you have any idea of what that safe-word is, Serena?” Davinia asked.

“I have no idea. I’m sorry, but I have to write something like that down twice, otherwise I never remember it. All I know is that it is something relevant to you.” Serena answered. “I just wished I’d never gone on your computer. I’m such an Idiot, I got us kidnapped and tortured.” Serena began to sob quietly at this point.

Davinia hugged and soothed Serena. “Don’t worry Serena, how were you to know that it was real? We were never asked for any credit card information and I never received any follow up e-mail from them.”

“Couldn’t we explain it to them? Say something went wrong with their system? I’m sure they’ll listen.” Serena said hopefully.

“Given by what Patricia said, somebody has tried that line on them before. They will think that is part of our resistance technique. You hold on Serena, and I will do my best to remember the interrogation password. I can recall you mentioning it vaguely, but I was about to orgasm then, so everything’s a bit blurry. If only I could get a trigger, like the ‘Snow White’ reference, then it would come back to me.”

Then the all too familiar knock on the door happened, the door opened, and then Patricia and Eva walked into the room and over to the two helpless girls. “Take the straws into your mouths ladies, and not a word.” Patricia said. Patricia held up a bottle of water with a straw in it to Davinia’s mouth, while Eva did likewise for Serena. Both girls took sips of water out of the bottles, until they were satisfied with what they had drunk.

Eva took the bottle from Patricia and then took the bottles out to the kitchen. When she re-entered the living room, she was carrying two new harness gags. Instead of a solid rubber ball, these ones had a large white, hollow plastic ball, with holes in it. I’ve seen a similar gag like that before, when those evil Japanese teachers tortured me! They’re hard on the teeth for a start. Eva then handed one of the gags to Patricia, while she kept the other one.

Davinia now opened her mouth without even being asked. Is there any point even trying to resist these two ladies, I’d be better off saving my strength and trying to keep my head clear. Patricia and Eva very quickly buckled Davinia and Serena into their now gags. This hurts worse than I remember. The extra buckles really push your teeth against the ball.

“Now to untangle you two from each other.” Patricia said. The ropes tying Davinia’s hands to her feet were untied, before the same rope bond on Serena’s body was removed. Next, Serena’s arms were lifted up by Patricia, and then Davinia’s arms were lifted up, reversing how their arms were placed around each other. Within moments the two girls arms were no longer wrapped around each other.

Eva and Patricia now got behind Serena and Davinia. Eva lifted Serena slightly, while Patricia lifted and pulled Davinia back so that Davinia’s ankles slid under Serena’s bottom and the girls were now untangled.

Davinia was pulled back until her ankles were in the same position as Serena’s, and then Patricia put her back down on the floor. Her wrists were then untied and her arms were pulled behind her back, and then placed in a classic box-tie position where the lower arms were parallel to each other, with the right arm above the left.

Davinia’s arms were now slid along until her right wrist was above her left wrist. Then she could feel rope being wrapped around her wrists, and then cinched. Davinia saw Serena having rope wrapped around her chest, above and below her breasts, while having the same happen to her. The rope was tied off at the start point between her shoulders, taken over her right collar-bone to her lower chest bindings, between her breasts, looped between her body and the ropes, back up over her left collar-bone, and finally tied off at the knot between her shoulder blades.

Davinia now felt her wrists being pulled up making her bonds tighter there. She then felt rope being tied to the knot at her shoulders. That must be my wrist bindings tied to my chest ropes. Patricia then picked up another length of rope, placed Davinia’s ankles above Serena’s, and then securely bound both girls’ ankles together. Both ladies then sat back in the chairs, keeping an eye on their helpless captives.

There’s no chance of moving around with our ankles tied like this, we’ll just have to stay in this position, and this isn’t the most comfortable of ties. Oh no, not again. A thin dribble of saliva was again running from the right side of her mouth, down towards her chin, and she noticed the same happening to Serena.

Davinia and Serena spent some time sitting and staring at each other’s helplessness. At least we can relax like this for a while, before they tie our chests to our ankles. Given what they have done to us previously, I think that this is to be expected. We might have half a hour at most before we are put in another uncomfortable position.

Sure enough, Eva and Patricia rose from the chairs and walked over to where the two girls were sitting. Patricia untied the rope connecting the girls’ ankles to each other and pulled Davinia back a little further. She then pulled Davinia’s ankles closer to her body, and then tied a long piece of rope to her ankles. I knew it, looks like a shrimp tie. As soon as Patricia had tied the rope to her ankles, Davinia lowered her upper body as much as possible. She also noticed that Serena did the same as Eva had finished tying rope to Serena’s ankles.

“Look, Eva.” Patricia said. “They’re actually being helpful this time.” Patricia then took the rope over Davinia’s right shoulder, looped through the knot between her shoulder blades, back over her left shoulder, and then down around her ankles. This was repeated once more, and then Patricia started pulling on the free end.

Davinia now felt herself being pulled closer to her ankles, until there was about a foot or so from her chest to her feet. Patricia then tied the rope off, by wrapping it around the part from her ankles to her back, before threading it between this part, securing it.

I can understand why the Japanese used it as punishment and torture. It’s already becoming very uncomfortable. Oh no, is Patricia tying rope to the ring at the top of my head? Davinia now felt her head being pulled right back and found herself staring into Serena’s face. Then she felt the rope from her head being tied to the knot on her back, immobilising her head in that position.

Now we can do nothing but look at each other now. And I can’t believe that this is all that they have in store for us. Patricia and Eva had sat down again, admiring their work. We can’t struggle, we can’t even move. All we can do is look at each other, hitched, helpless and hopeless. Davinia closed her eyes now, as she was finding it uncomfortable to even look at Serena.

“They still aren’t talking Eve. They are being naughty girls.” Patricia said.

We can’t talk, we don’t know what you want. Believe me, if I knew, I would tell you now!

“Yes, and naughty girls need further punishment.” Eva responded.

Here we go again. Is it going to be tickling, spanking?

The two women got up from their chairs. Patricia sat behind Davinia, and Eva sat behind Serena.

“MMMMPH!” Davinia cried as she felt Patricia pinch her bottom severely. This was followed by a cry from Serena. That really hurt! OW! That did too! Both girls were crying out from having their bottoms pinched fiercely by their captors. They pulled at their bonds but there was very little movement.

“MMPH!” both girls went, again and again, as the assaults continued on their unprotected posteriors. This went on for a while, with the girls praying for it to stop.

Finally, Davinia felt the bottom-pinching stop That’s better, maybe they’ve give- Oh no! Please God no! Don’t, please don’t!

“Nopm! Plemph! Domph! Nomph!” Davinia cried through her gag as she felt Patricia’s hands move up from her bottom, around her waist to her front, and then up to her breasts. No, please, no! Not my breasts! She was faintly aware of Serena also screaming in protest.

“NOOOOMPHHH!” Davinia screamed as Patricia’s fingernails pinched into the mounds of her breasts. She screamed again and again as Patricia carried out the actions which Serena had permitted her.

Patricia stopped for a moment, but then Davinia screamed again as she could feel Patricia placing her thumb and index fingers on Davinia’s nipples. Davinia tried to steel herself for the inevitable, knowing in her heart that this was pointless.

“MMMMMMM!” screeched both Davinia and Serena as their nipples were pinched simultaneously. Again they screamed as they suffered a second pinch. Both ladies started to beg and plead for mercy, but they knew that they would not get it.

Patricia and Eva started to pinch the helpless girls’ bottoms again, which was almost a relief, although their nipples were still throbbing from the pinching.

Both girls were still crying out, wondering if their suffering would ever cease...