Patricia
picked up a short piece of rope and approached the helpless Davinia before
tying one end to the captive’s hair. In
what cruel way are you going to bind me, Mistress? OW! The girl suddenly
found her head pulled back as her mistress pulled on the rope, taking it around
the bondage at her elbow. Please, surely
you’re not tying my head to my elbows! The rope was pulled even tighter,
Davinia’s neck was arched as far back as it would go, leaving her head facing
forward and the end of the cord was tied off at her elbows.
The
helpless captive blushed as she noticed that she was staring a Eva’s mound. All I can do is stare at this point, or close
my eyes. This choice was about to be taken away from her as Patricia took a
sleep mask from the side and placed it over the eyes of the bound girl. You must have done this for a reason, but I
do not understand why. OMG, what are you doing there. Then she yelped as
there was the gentle touch of fingers between her legs, and a moment later the
catch on the crotch of her bunny costume was unhooked and her intimacy was open
to view.
You must be planning on doing something
horrible to me, right now. Davinia trembled in her bonds, but to her surprise
nothing happened. Instead, there was a squeal from behind her which was
followed by another one that happened a few minutes later. Then she nearly
jumped in her bonds when there was an angry cry from Eva in front, and she
wondered what their captor had in store for the three of them, as she cried out
for a second time, just as Serena had done.
There
was the feel of a rope that was looped several times around her waist and then
tightened. Then she heard Patricia’s voice. “I am tying your waist to the hook
so that it will support your weight, then I will loosen the strappado rope,
taking the strain of your arms and allowing you move back and forth.” It was
less than a minute later when her hands shifted down, eliminating the strain on
her shoulders and she found that she could shift her body even though she
daren’t move her feet from her present position.
“Good,
I see that you know that you can move, which is good as it is important to my
entertainment.”
Davinia
winced as she heard this. Entertainment
for you maybe, but it will just be a torture for us.
“I am
going to remove your gag in a minute but when I do, you are to remain quiet and
keep your mouth wide open. If you don’t, I will make things very uncomfortable
for you.”
There
was a touch at the back of Davinia’s neck, the straps were unbuckled and the
gag was removed from her mouth. Which
type of gag is going to fill my mouth next, or do you have something else lined
up for me? The captive was surprised when she was pushed back by her captor
and a rope was tied to the one at the back of her waist, holding her in
position. I didn’t expect this from you, but
at least you haven’t done anything unpleasant to me. The girl started to
worry though, when she heard movement and a whimper from in front of her. What
are you doing to Eva? Is it something to do with what you have planned for me?
Then
the rope that was holding her in position was removed, Davinia was moved
forward, and she received a massive shock as her wide open mouth was suddenly
filled by something long and wide. What
the hell type of gag have you put in my mouth, it almost seems to be a- OMG, it
can’t be! The item in her mouth moved slightly, and the captive realised to
her horror that it was no gag, even though it muffled her cries.
Then
the next shock was even worse as something wide entered her intimacy, which
seemed to be similar as the object in her mouth. You’ve impaled me at both ends! What on Earth are you doing to me?
Davinia tried to get the thing out of her mouth, but it was impossible as her
head was held rigid by the hair rope. A rope was threaded between her thighs
from behind her, and another one was taken over
her back which went through the gap of her upper arms. The captive was
moved back to a position where her legs were upright and the item in her
intimacy pushed even further in, causing her to understand that she had no
chance of extricating herself from her predicament.
“I’ve
used the long ropes that were bound to Serena’s thighs and chest and tied the
other ends to Eve so that they are held immobile. If you are thinking of trying
to stop this from happing, I will tell you that I have done this before and
there is no chance of freeing yourself at either end. Anyway, it is time for my
poor little bunny to see what I have done to her.”
Davinia
was dreading having the sleep mask removed, but a few seconds later her eyes
were uncovered and she kept her eyes closed, not wanting to see what her
mistress had done to her.
“If you
don’t look, I will pull the top of your outfit down and punish your nipples, so
it would be best for you if you see what has happened to you.”
The
girl opened her eyes and her worst fear was confirmed. I was tight, it isn’t a gag! She cried out as she saw that a
strap-on was attached to Eva’s mound, and it was the shaft that filled her
mouth, acting as an effective and humiliating gag. If that is in my mouth, then Serena must be wearing one as well which
is pressing into me at the other end. You have managed to impale me at both
ends, trapping me like this! Her cheeks turned crimson at the embarrassment
that had been inflicted upon her and if her experience at the hands of Patricia
had taught her anything, it was that this wasn’t over yet,
“Oh, my
poor bunny, I think that you look as if you are well and truly shafted.”
Davinia
winced at this awful comment and squirmed in her position in a futile attempt
to free herself from her bonds. It’s not
enough to torment me, you have to come out with a line like that? I’m immobile
excepted for being able to move backwards and forwards, and all that will do is
humiliate me further at one end or the other.
“Phase two of this is completed, and it leaves
you looking like a rabbit on a spit roast. All I have to do now is cook you,
and you are going to do this for me.”
Davinia
was looking very worried at this point. What
do you mean, cook me and how are you going to force me to do this to myself?
“You
see, my dear Davinia, you are going to slide Eva’s shaft in and out of your
mouth and give it a thorough workout. When that happens, Serena’s ‘item’ will
tickle your fancy, so to speak and it will pleasure you.”
At
this, the captive shook her head, or at least she tried to, given that the phallus
that was attached to Eva and filled her mouth made any movement virtually
impossible.
“So it
seems as if my slave disagrees with me, therefore I will explain something to you.
What penetrates your mouth is more than plastic, as there are pressure sensors
built into it detecting movement and pressure going along it and it sends
signal to the item that fills your intimacy, as well as the vibrators inside
Eve and Serena. When you run your lips up and down the shaft, it will provide
pleasure to all three of you. If you remain still, then the vibrators provide
little electric shocks as ‘encouragement’ for you to continue. If you don’t
believe me, just wait for a minute and you will find out the truth.”
OMG, that’s horrible! I have to bring Eva to
orgasm by running my lips up and down this-this thing in my mouth! That makes
this whole setup even more monstrous, but surely it’s not going to torture us.
OW!
Davinia’s body shook as she felt a an unpleasant jolt in her intimacy which
caused her to squeal in unison with the two other bound and gagged ladies, and
this was followed a few seconds later by another shock. It is going to torment us if I don’t start.
Slowly
and reluctantly, Davinia pushed herself backward and forward on her feet,
sliding the phalli in and out of her. I
am never going to live this down, but at least the shocks have stopped. As
she continued with her cheeks burning redder than ever, Davinia felt the
phallus sliding in and out of her intimacy start to buzz, providing her with a
pleasurable sensation. At least that part
is correct as well, but I have a feeling that it will force me to speed up as I
need to feel more.
She was
surprised as she heard a sigh escape from the gagged mouth of the helpless
woman in front of her and a moment later it seemed as if it was echoed by
Serena. So all us are affected by what I
do with my mouth, which means that I have to bring everyone to orgasm. I think
that maybe I should just remain at this speed, so that I will not tease us all
too much. As she continued at the same pace though, she was literally
shocked as the was another unpleasant jolt inside her body.
“Oops,
I forgot to mention that you had to speed up, as the device detects if you take
it slowly and punishes you for trying to fool it. Using your tongue as well
would be advisable, unless you want more.”
That really is evil, forcing me to work
harder and harder and harder at this. Davinia increased her speed and moved her
mouth up and down the shaft faster, so that the shocks stopped and were
replaced by an increased buzzing. The phallus within her flower moved as Serena
writhed in her bonds, which increased the fire in her belly, and she moaned
through the ‘gag’ in her mouth.
“See,
you are getting some fun out this after all, my helpless captives.” Said
Patricia as she enjoyed the discomfort of the women in front of her.
Davinia
increased her speed further, even though the action was unpleasant and there
were times that she felt as if she was going to choke on the shaft penetrating
her mouth. How long do I have to do this
for? I feel as if I’m slamming myself onto spikes at both end of my body.
All three women moaned loudly as the vibrators inside them increased their
buzzing along with the captive’s speed, and the girl forced herself to move
even faster.
Her
work was made harder as the writhing of the two other women pushed the items
out of a straight line, making them rub uncomfortably inside her. This
thing is moving inside my mouth and irritating me in the process. I just want
you to orgasm, so that I can stop having to do this! The feeling in her
intimacy was getting stronger and stronger as time went on, and she hoped that
the others were as close to fulfilment as she was. After another few minutes,
Davinia’s flower felt as if it was on the edge of release, and she tried to
move as quickly as possible, so that it would take the three of them over the
edge and into bliss. Please, I’m nearly
there and I just need a little more.
Then
she heard a cry from in front of her and the phallus shuddered in her mouth,
indicating that Eva had been taken to her peak and was enjoying the fruit of
Davinia’s labour. One down, two to go.
The suffering girl carried on with pumping herself back and forth on the two
devices, and a minute later she was ‘rewarded’ with the sound of her friend
achieving her orgasm.
It was
then that the device inside Davinia seemed to go into overdrive and she writhed
and moaned constantly as the device took her closer and closer to her release. Oh my Go-! Then she screamed and
convulsed as her body was engulfed in bliss.
As her
post orgasmic reverie ended, Davinia noticed that she was still impaled and her
situation had not changed, Are you
keeping us like this just to embarrass us still further, because I think that
this is pointless now. I don’t think that you can do any more to us.
“I
don’t think that you should keep still, my slave. The devices are still on and
unless you get moving soon, things are going to get a little uncomfortable.”
There
was a whimpering sound and Davinia thought that she had made it, but it had
actually come from Eva Green. We have to
do this all over again? That is even worse, and I haven’t recovered from the
last time. Again, the helpless captive started to slide her mouth up and
down the phallus…
After
Davinia and the others had reached orgasm again, she felt as if she couldn’t go
on any longer and she just hung in her bonds, with all three ladies convulsing
and crying out through their gags as the little electric shocks tormented them.
Patricia
picked up a device, pressed a button, and the devices shut down. “It seems that
my sweet slave is exhausted from her entertainment, so I think that another
rest is in order.”
The
captor went over to the three women and removed the long pieces of cord that
bound Eva and Serena in place and immobile, so that they would be able to move
backwards. Then the woman picked up the sleep mask and it was again placed over
Davinia’s eyes.
“When
Eva is taken away from you, you are to keep your mouth wide open and say
nothing.”
The
girl tried to nod as best she could, given that the phallus was still in her
mouth, and she was relieved when the dreadful device was removed, leaving her
airway clear. This was only for a moment as some kind of rubber plug entered
her mouth, a type of panel covered her lower face and straps were taken around
her head which were securely buckled at the back of her neck. Yet another type of gag that I have to
endure, I wonder just how many of these did you have packed, Mistress Heaton?
Then
Davinia felt the device that was inside her flower slide out, the catch on the
crotch of her costume was reattached, and she sighed with relief as this part
of her ordeal was finally over. I will be
made to suffer more during this evening though, as you won’t let me rest for
long. Over the next few minutes, there were squeals in front and behind the
captive and she wondered what was happening to the two other ladies, as the
mask prevented her from seeing what was happening to them.
Finally,
the cover was removed from her eyes and the girl saw that the other ladies were
free of the frame, although they were still as bound and gagged as when they
entered the room. Serena was still looking scared, whereas Eva was glaring at
her captor.
“I
don’t think that it would be a good idea to free you just yet Eva, as you will
no doubt want to get your revenge. Maybe a few hours tied to Serena and
enjoying forced orgasms from a wand will soften you up, I know that it did last
time.” Eva suddenly became worried and shook her head, pleading with her eyes
and making little begging sounds. “You know that you enjoy this deep down, so
there’s no point in fighting it.” Patricia walked over and picked up the riding
crop. “Now it’s time for you two to retire to the bedroom for the evening, so
hop out of the room unless you want sore bottoms.”
Both
ladies were reluctant as they looked at Davinia who was still tied to the
frame, but they squealed as Patricia landed the crop on their bottoms in order
to encourage them to move. The third captive watched as they slowly left the
room, making hop after little hop and their captor followed behind, closing the
door once all three had exited the room leaving Davinia alone and bound to the
frame. Why did they give me a worried
look? Do they know something that I don’t?
There
were sounds that the girl heard but couldn’t recognise and she knew that she
would have to wait to find out what was happening. After about ten minutes,
Mistress Heaton entered the room and put down the crop before walking over to
the immobile girl.
“Both
of the ladies are tied to each other, and the wand is already casting its spell
on them. I think that it is time to have more fun with my darling Davinia as
your life is literally in my hands.” The woman lifted up her right hand and
showed the captive that it held a bulb plug which was attached to a tube, and
the left held a nose plug which was deftly placed over the poor lady’s nose,
sealing the air passages.
No! That thing cannot be connected to my gag,
please it can’t be!
Davinia watched with terror as Patricia slowly squeezed the bulb again and
again, and the plug inside the captive’s mouth inflated. Please stop Mistress Heaton, I won’t be able to breathe if you
continue! With each moment the girl found it harder and harder to breathe
through her mouth until there was one final squeeze and her airway was sealed
completely. A few seconds later panic had set in and she struggled
uncontrollably in her bonds, with her chest heaving as she was desperate for
air.
Please Mistress, please let me breathe!
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