Order An Intruder Part 36

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...