Davinia’s
struggles were weakening and her vision was becoming blurry when Patricia
pressed the bulb release, letting the gag shrink a little which allowed the
captive to breathe again. Her mouth was still mostly filled, however, so the
helpless girl had to work for each breath of air. Even this is a torture, as I have to use all of my strength just to
expand my lungs.
After
another few minutes, the release was pressed again and Davinia was thankful as
she was able to inhale easily again, settling back down in her ropes and taking
in as much air as she could. I don’t know
how long I’m going to remain like this for, as Mistress Heaton can inflate the
gag at any time. She took as many deep breaths as possible, knowing that
her captor could seal her mouth at any moment.
Oh no! Please, no! Davinia’s eyes
opened in shock as the gag inflated in her mouth, and she saw Patricia pressing
down on the bulb again. I beg you, please
stop this! She whined and begged through her gag at the cruel woman, but
within a few seconds her mouth was sealed and the fear of suffocation grew
inside her. The captive experienced the heaving of her chest after only a few
seconds and soon she was wildly trying to escape her ropes, even though this
just used up more oxygen.
“This
is such fun, watching a helpless young woman fight for her life, knowing that
if I just leave this alone you will suffer even more.” The woman said to her
captive. “I’ve never let anyone fall unconscious before, but maybe I should
this time.”
The
girl’s eyes filled with fear at this comment and she tried to beg through using
her face. OMG! Please, you sound as if
you’re going to torment me half to death with this gag. Again her struggles
diminished as her body was starved of oxygen by the actions of her mistress,
who just stood there and smiled at her suffering.
As her
body weakened even further, Patricia pressed the release and Davinia was able
to inhale again. How much longer are you
planning to do this to me, Mistress? Is this to be my torture for the rest of
the night? I can’t see how anything can be worse than being threatened with
asphyxiation. A few minutes later, the gag was pumped up to a point where
she could barely breathed and her lungs ached from the effort of inhaling and
exhaling air. the worst thing about this
is that I can only go on for so long, and then I’ll be too weak to breathe.
This
went on for about twenty minutes, with Patricia changing the size of the gag in
her captive’s mouth every few minutes. Sometimes it would be easy to breathe,
sometimes hard, and sometimes so hard that breathing itself was a torment. It
was the times when the gag filled her mouth that scared Davinia the most as she
never knew if her captor would force her into unconsciousness just for the
pleasure of doing so, or allow her to breathe again.
The
girl had to endure more suffering as the plug inside her mouth was pumped up to
nearly maximum and she fought hard for each scrap of air, when there was a loud
thud from upstairs which was followed by a screaming sound, as if someone was
in great pain.
“OMG!
They must have rolled off the bed and hurt themselves. I’ll have to check on
them.”
Patricia
ran out of the room and closed the door behind her, leaving Davinia in a state
of terror as her lungs were getting weaker by the moment! Please come back, I won’t be able to breathe and I’ll suffocate to
death! Don’t leave me!
A few
seconds later, there was a voice from upstairs. “What the-! Hey-.” The noise
was cut off at the same time as Davinia’s lungs failed, and panic took over as
she knew that she was alone and that the air in her lungs would run out in a
few minutes. Again she struggled, but just as before it proved to be useless
and the end would be brought that much nearer.
Soon,
her struggles virtually disappeared and everything started to go black, telling
the poor girl that the end was near, and she didn’t even notice the opening of
the living room door.
“Oh my
God! Davinia!” A voice screamed, and the plug was removed from the captive’s
nose a moment later, allowing the poor girl to breathe freely. The plug shrank
in her mouth, the straps were unbuckled, and the gag was pulled from her face
after a few more seconds, with the girl expanding her lungs as wide as she
could for more fresh air.
“I told
her that she should never use this, and especially not to leave it on a person
while they are alone! She is going to suffer for this!” The woman said, and the
captive opened her eyes as she recognised the voice.
It’s Eva! OMG, it’s Eva Green, and she’s
still dressed up as a Playboy bunny! How did you get down here? If you’re here,
where is Mistress Heaton? The next thing that Davinia noticed was the untying of
the strappado rope from her wrists which was followed a few moments later by
the one around her waist, allowing her to stand upright at last. What is going on, I have to know! As the
helpless girl opened her mouth to speak though, it was covered by Eva’s right
hand.
“Just
say nothing for the moment Davinia, you need to rest after your ordeal and I’m
going to help you sit down.” The girl closed her mouth and Eva helped steady
her as she made little bunny hops to the couch. After a minute, the woman
helped to turn her around and she sat down, grateful for the chance to rest
properly after hours of torment.
After
making sure that the helpless girl was comfortable, Eva sat down on her right
and started to talk. “Just in case you are wondering about was has happened to
Patricia, she is having a nice ‘rest’ upstairs and I have ensured that even if
she wakes up, she will be no trouble to anyone.”
Davinia
felt relieved that her tormentor was out of the way for the moment, but she
wanted to know what went on while she was struggling for her life.
“What
happened Eva? All I heard was an exclamation, followed by a shout and then I
was fighting for my life against my gag.”
Eva took
a deep breath before starting. “When Pat took me upstairs along with Serena,
she forced us onto the large bed facing each other with myself lying on my
right side. Then she took two lengths of rope, tied one around our waist and
the other around the tops of our legs before threading the wand between us and
switching it on. It was then that she wished us good luck before leaving us
alone to suffer.”
“This
time however, we had very good luck as Patricia had been in too much of a hurry
to torture you with the gag, and she hadn’t made the ropes tight enough. After
a few minutes of struggling, I managed to turn my back to Serena and then she
managed to do the same. It wasn’t long before she managed to untie the knot at
my wrists and I then removed the two ropes that bound us together. After your
friend freed my elbows, I was able to rid myself of the remainder of the bonds
and I whispered in Serena’s ears to scream as if she was in pain when I drop
something heavy.”
“I
soaked a cloth with a special chemical that we use, which is somewhat more
effective than chloroform and placed it in the top of my right stocking, and
then picked up a pair of handcuffs. Then, I stood behind the door, picked up
one of the boxes that we had left upstairs and dropped it on the floor which
was followed by Serena making the necessary screams. Sure enough, Patricia was
upstairs and opening the door within a few second to find out what had
happened.”
Eva
paused for a moment, before continuing. “I pulled her hands behind her back and
cuffed her wrists together before she even realised what was happening, and she
only managed to say a few words before the cloth was placed over her face. I
wasn’t going to take any chances with her, especially after the way that she
behaved earlier with her taking me prisoner as I entertained your friend. As
she had already shouted the words out which left her lungs empty of air, she
was left with no choice but to breathe in and knock herself out. Before she
fell asleep though, I pushed her onto the bed, picked up a pair of leg cuffs,
wrapped the chain around her handcuffs and locked the ends around her ankles
which left her immobile on the bed.”
“It was
then that I rushed downstairs and found you nearly unconscious and hanging from
your ropes.” Eva gave Davinia a very serious look. “Now Davinia, I want you to
give me a full tally of the day’s events and leave nothing out.”
Davinia
did as Eva asked, which did take quite some time as she had experienced many
acts by her captor throughout the day. “Damn it!” Eva exclaimed after Davinia
had finished. “Patricia never knows when to stop and she always takes things
that little bit too far. That torment that she did with the three of us is
listed as ‘Consent Only’ and this gag is not allowed for the moment after one
lady panicked and nearly choked. She has taken advantage of your naivety and it
is obvious that she didn’t even give you a safe word.”
“So,
what’s going to happen now? Is Patricia going to get into trouble?” Davinia
asked.
“I will
have to contact my superiors concerning how I should deal with her, but first I
will make sure that you two are downstairs when I talk.” The woman walked over
to the side and picked up a harness gag with a large ball. “I trust that you
have no problems with this gag?”
“None
whatsoever.” The captive replied and she opened her mouth wide in preparation
for the inevitable gagging. The ball was inserted into her mouth which pressed
upon her tongue, the main straps were taken around her face and buckled at the
back of her neck, the chin strap was pulled tight and the final piece of
leather was taken over her head and fastened with the other straps, leaving the
girl securely gagged.
“I am
going to hogtie you on the floor now, so please stand up.” Davinia stood up from
the couch and made little hops as she moved to the centre of the room. “That
should be a good position, so I’ll rest you on the floor and hogtie you.” The
woman took hold of the young lady’s ropes and gently lowered her face down on
the floor before picking up a length of rope and pressing the girl’s heels
against her bottom. There was the feeling of the wrapping of rope around the
bonds on her ankles and wrists, and then it was pulled tight before a secure
knot was tied, leaving Davinia strictly hogtied on the floor.
“I am
going to bring your friend down, but first, are you okay like this?” Eva asked.
Davinia
nodded in response.You seem to care a lot
more than Patricia did. It’s obvious that she was manipulating me.
“I’ll
be back down in a few minutes then.” Eva walked out of the room, with Davinia
lying on the floor. It wasn’t long before there were sounds and Serena hopped
into the living room, bound in the same way as before, but with a harness
ball-gag instead of the panel gag that had covered her lower face. She hopped
over to Davinia’s left side, Eva lowered her to the floor and she was also
placed in a tight hogtie. “Please just rest for the moment as I will have to
make a telephone call, so I may be a while before I can come back downstairs.
The
woman then picked up a large bag and placed the riding crop and the inflatable
gag inside it before leaving the two girls alone in the living room. I notice that you closed the door behind you
as you left Eva, so I suspect that you don’t want us to hear your report.
Anyway, I’m sure that Serena and I will have no trouble waiting for you to
return. Davinia tried to get as comfortable as she could in her situation
and rested...
The
captive was startled into full wakefulness by the opening of the living room
door and she watched as Eva walked into the room. “My people above me have
decided that Patricia should be severely punished and that you two can play a
part in it, but you still have to be bound, gagged and under my control. I will
bring the prisoner in and then prepare you two so that you can help.”
Eva
walked out of the room, and the girls heard the familiar sound of a riding crop
striking bare flesh, followed a moment later by a muffled scream and a
terrified Patricia Heaton hopped into the room! She was naked, except for her
calf length boots, ropes tightly bound her legs and arms, and the inflatable
gag along with a nose plug were on her face. Her arms were cruelly tied behind
her back at the wrists and elbows and her legs were strictly bound at the
ankles, below and above the knees and at the mid thighs.
Her
bottom was already red from several blows from the crop and each additional
blow, which was echoed by a yelp from the bound woman, forced her to move
closer and closer to the frame. When she was finally under the construction,
Eva looped a long piece of cord through one of the holes in the horizontal part
and tied one end to Patricia’s wrists. The captor pulled steadily on the rope, forcing
Patricia to bend over at the waist until her body was parallel to the ground,
her hands were high above her back and she could barely stand on tiptoe. The
rope was tied off and Eva smiled at the woman who had used her so cruelly about
an hour ago.
“I have
to prepare you two girls now.” Davinia watched as Eva removed the hogtie rope
from Serena’s wrists and ankles before helping her to her feet and guiding her
to the couch. Once at the couch, the girl’s ropes that bound her arms to her
body were untied, and then the captive was freed from the bonds that held her
wrists and elbows together. Eva took hold of Serena’s hands and brought them together
in the front of her body with the palms together, picked up a length of rope
and then securely bound the girl’s wrists together. Her elbows were then made
to touch and a second piece of cord was use to wrap and cinch the top of her
forearms together which would limit the captive’s mobility.
“It’s
your turn now, Davinia.” Eva walked over to the other captive and the girl felt
the removal of the rope that bound her hands to her feet. Then she was also
helped up by the woman and soon she was sitting on the couch again, with her
arms being freed of the ropes that held her tightly. Like Serena, her hands
were placed palms together in front of her and before long her wrists and
elbows were also secured.
This gives us plenty of room to move with our
arms, but we cannot free ourselves like this. I think that Eva wants us to
provide the punishment for Patricia. Eva picked up the bag and walked over to the
captive Patricia who was begging through her gag at this time.
“I
don’t think that you deserve any mercy after the way you behaved, so I think
that this should be put on you now.” The woman reached into the bag, brought
out the Hitachi Wand and the captive squirmed in her bonds as she realised that
this was going to be used on her. The head of the wand was placed against
Patricia’s mound and two lengths of rope were used to tie the device against
her legs, holding it in position. An extension cable was taken out of the box,
one end had the plug from the wand put into it, and the other end was plugged
into a wall socket.
“By the
way, this isn’t the only punishment that you will suffer for your crimes
Patricia, as I have some quite entertaining ideas worked out for you. I’m not
going to turn on the wand, as I think that one of the girls should do it. Heads
it’s Davinia, tails Serena.”
Eva
picked up a coin, flipped it into the air and everybody watched it as it bounced
on the floor...