The Blond, The Bitch, and The Wardrobe Part 23

For an unknown amount of time, Nats struggled inside the chest and her only sensation was hearing the sound of the sea. I’m completely helpless and I can do nothing to help mum, while Mistress Adele forces her to-. No I have to take my mind off it, I must think about the sea. Nats tried to calm herself, but she was tormented by thoughts entering her mind. I can’t clear my head and it’s driving me mad!

Eventually, Nats felt arms around her as she was moved, and then placed into a sitting position. She felt her hood being removed, opened her eyes and saw that she was sitting facing the settee. Turning her face to the right, Nats stared at the deeply flushed and embarrassed face of her mum, who was ball-gagged again. It’s not your fault mum, Mistress Adele is playing mind games with us, knowing how we would be affected by this.

“I must say that mummy has a very talented tongue, my naughty Nats. She is on a par with you. But, you wouldn’t know that, would you.” Adele said, standing behind Nats. Mum went an even stronger shade of red at this comment, causing Nats to blush in sympathy.

“Now my Nats, I think that it’s time for you to give me another example of your exquisite tonguemanship.” Adele unlocked the ball-gag and removed it from Nats’s mouth. “Open wide my slutty slave.” she ordered. Nats opened her mouth wide, as Adele picked up the pieces for a chopstick gag. Soon, Nats had the feeling of her tongue being crushed.

“Maybe mummy should watch the show this time, it could be quite interesting.” At this Nats and her mother squealed in protest and shook their heads furiously. “Okay, I’m just going to try a little experiment.” Adele knelt in front of Nats, used a forefinger and thumb to grip Nats’s nipples, and then twisted and pulled cruelly.

“MMMMGGGMMM!” screamed Nats at the torture inflicted by her captor, who continued her actions. Nats turned her head and noticed that her mother was staring in shock at what was happening. Then Adele stopped, rose and then knelt in front of Nats’s mother. “Time for a little mummy torture, I think.” Adele said, gripping the other captives nipples in the same way. Nats watched in horror as her mother screamed in pain from Adele’s act of torture.

After half a minute, Adele stopped the torture. She then lowered her head so that her lips were an inch away from the right nipple of Nats’s mother. “I think that it’s time that I should kiss them better. Nats’s mother closed her eyes and shook her head, and Nats did the same as well. “You two are really incredible, you really are! When each of you was being tortured and tormented, the other could watch easily enough. But when it comes to me giving one of you pleasure, you both act like it’s the worst thing on Earth. Now that’s what I really call perverted.” Adele chuckled at the discomfort of her two captives, before standing up and picking up one of the hoods.

“Time to stick mummy in the box, so the little girly can have her blushes spared.” Adele put the hood over mum’s head before zipping and locking it in place.

Nats watched as mum was moved into the chest and made to lie down on her front. Then the front of the chest was lifted up and the lid was brought down. “There we are, mummy is all locked away, so that I can have fun with her little girly.” Adele picked up a sleep mask, before sitting on the settee and pulling Nats closer. The sleep mask was then put over Nats’s face.

About half-a-minute later, Nats felt two hands take hold of her head and gently forced her to lean forward until she could feel her tongue press against Adele’s womanhood. “My slave, it’s time to do your work. Unless of course, you want your mummy to be hung by her nipples.” Adele said menacingly. I think that Mistress Adele is enjoying using my mum against me. Nats started to slowly caress Adele’s womanhood with her tongue, eliciting a slight reaction from her captor.

Nats worked for some time with Adele, knowing that her work would take longer this time. I’m not going to find this morning so easy if Adele has already been pleasured. After a while though, Adele’s reactions to Nats’s efforts began to grow. At last, I thought that this was going to take all day. The captive carried on and soon Adele was writhing and moaning at every touch and caress from Nats’s tongue.

With each passing minute Adele’s moans grow louder until at last she gave out a loud cry, before Nats felt her shuddering and convulsing.

A few minutes later, Nats felt her captive move again. “You really had to work hard to get me going my slave, but you managed to get thee in the end.” Nats felt her sleep mask being removed, before having her chopstick gag removed. “Open wide.” ordered Nats’s captor. Nats did so and the large ball was pushed into her mouth before the straps were buckled tight and locked into place.

The helpless girl was turned to the right and watched as the chest was opened and her struggling mother was pulled out. Nats watched as her mother was placed into a sitting position facing her. Adele removed mum’s hood and the captives faced each other, with both captive’s cheeks burning crimson.

“Your daughter has great tongue endurance, mummy dearest.” Adele said, inflicting more embarrassment on her helpless captives, making them squirm in their bondage. “Please stop it, you only make yourselves look foolish. If you’d prefer the pain, I can easily arrange it.” Adele rolled Nats over onto her front and then did the same with her mother. Then Nats was turned so that she faced the settee and she watched as her mother was moved into a parallel position, about two feet away to her right. “Slaves, look at each other, or things will be much worse.” Nats and her mother looked fearfully at each other, knowing that there was no escape from what was to come. “If you look away, the torment on the other will become much more severe.” Adele said, moving between the two helpless women.

Nats watched helplessly as Adele slowly lifted her right foot, before burying her stiletto heel into Mum’s left bottom cheek. Mum screamed at the torment inflicted on her, as Adele pressed and twisted her heel. Nats begged and pleaded through her gag for Adele to stop. Please! Don’t torture mum! Do it to me instead!

“Oh.” said Adele. “Do you want this to happen to you instead?” Nats nodded her head. It’s better if it happens to me. Adele put her fight foot back on the floor, lifted up her left and buried the heel into Nats’s right cheek.

“MMMMGGMGGMMMM!” screamed Nats from the pain that she was suffering. She cried out even more as the heel dug in deeper and was twisted, increasing the pain Mum cried out in protest at the treatment of her daughter.

“You would prefer to suffer then, Mum?” asked Adele. Mum nodded her head. Nats shook her head at this. No mum! Don’t please don’t! I should suffer, not you! “I think mummy want to protect her little girly.” Adele put her left foot down, lifted her right up, and Nats watched and struggled as her mother screamed out from being tormented. Please, Mistress Adele, please don’t make her suffer like this. Again Nats pleaded to her mistress.

“You two wanted this, so stop moaning. You could have had much more pleasant experiences, but your thinking has been made this so taboo in certain areas.” Adele dug the heel in even further, making Nats’s mum scream and struggle against her suffering.

Then Adele lifted her foot and dug the heel into Mum’s left thigh. Mum screamed even more at this new suffering. “Oh, poor mummy. Well, maybe if you hadn’t indulged your little daughter so much, you wouldn’t be in this mess.” The cruel woman lifted her foot off Nats’s mum and dug her left heel into Nats’s thigh.

“MMMMMMMMMM!” cried Nats, struggling uselessly, feeling the stiletto bite into her defenceless body. How long is she going to carry on doing this to us? The heel twisted and turned, making Nats’s pain worse. “MMMGMM!” was the response from the powerless captive.

“Is the poor little girly hurting a little? You could have so much fun today. Oh well. Time for me to do the other side of your bodies.” First, Adele turned Nats over onto her back, causing her discomfort with her feet, before putting Nats’s mother on her back. “Let’s see which nice intimate area that I can torment.” Nats and her mother shook her heads and pleaded with Adele to stop.

“I’m only just beginning with you two, and it’s going to be so much fun. I wonder what it will take to make you ‘entertain’ each other. Given you two, it will probably be impossible but it will be worth the try.” Adele lifted her right foot up and gently placed her heel on mum’s left nipple.

“MMMMM!” cried Mum, shaking her head and pleading for mercy.

“Would you rather prefer my mouth there with your little daughter watching?” Adele asked. Mum shook her head, blushing. “It’s your choice then, mummy.” Adele said, digging her stiletto into the left breast of Nats’s mother. Mum screamed louder than ever and the pain shot through her nipple. “You could so easily have had pleasure instead.”

Adele took her foot of the suffering mother and turned her attention to Nats, placing her left heel softly on Nats’s nipple. “Do you want the pleasure?” she asked. Nats shook her head. She’s making us feel like it’s our fault for choosing the pain! The poor captive screamed out as the heel bit into her nipple, causing her to arch her back in pain. “My lips could have been there instead, but you decided that it was to be the heel.” The heel twisted and pressed harder, and all Nats could do was cry out.

Adele put her foot back on the ground. “Where shall I put my foot down next.” she said, with a tone of mockery in her voice. “Oh yes, I can see somewhere very sensitive.” Both ladies struggled in their bondage and begged for mercy at Adele as they realised where she meant.

“Noph! Pleph! Noph!” came the cry as Adele took a step back. Please Mistress, you can’t do that to us! Please!

“Ladies, if you want me to change my mind, all you have to do is offer me an alternative to making you suffer there. That is all that you need to do. Do any of you have any ideas?” Adele asked. Both captives shook their heads. We can’t offer anything, Mistress it’s too much!

“I did give you a chance to avoid any pain. It’s such a shame that you chose this course of action.” Adele said. She lifted her right foot.

And brought the heel down onto the mound of Mum’s womanhood.

“MMMMGGGMGMGMGMGM!” screamed Mum as the heel tortured her. She arched her body in response, making the pain worse. The heel did it’s work in making her suffer. Nats pleaded and begged to Adele to stop, but she carried on, ignoring the cries for mercy. The torment of Nats’s mother continued for a while, but finally Mum stopped crying out as the foot was removed.

“Do you have any suggestions, my naughty Nats. You can have pleasure if you want.” Nats shook her head as her mind rejected any alternatives. I’ve never seen you so cruel Mistress Adele. You must know that we cannot choose any other options. What has come over you?! Adele looked at Nats. “You could have had so much pleasure.”

The left foot was lifted up and the heel bit into Nats’s womanhood. The girl screamed louder than ever as it felt that the stiletto was cutting into her. She arched her back involuntarily, which only made her suffering worse. “You two could have had it so easy today. But if you want to suffer like this, well I can provide that instead.” The heel was twisted and pressed like a knife into Nats’s very being, and all that the captive could do was cry out.

Finally, Adele relented and removed her foot. “I wonder how much you could go through today. I think that you two could take a lot more. I have had enough of inflicting pain for it’s own sake. I’m going to do something different.”

Adele walked into the kitchen and brought in two bar stools, before rolling the captives onto their fronts, and then removing the chains that bound their wrists to their ankles. Nats found herself being made to stand up, before being forced to lie with her midriff on the cushion on top of the stool, with her legs touching one of the stool legs.

Adele went to her bag of chains and brought out a long chain and two padlocks. She padlocked one end of the chain to Nats’s ankle chains before being wrapped twice around the cross point where the ring touched the stool leg. The chain was then taken to the top of the opposite stool legs, wrapped around twice there, before being padlocked to Nats’s chest chains.

Nats watched as the second stool was placed about a foot to her right, her mother was put on it, and then chained up in exactly the same way.

“Struggling would be a bad idea, you would just fall and hurt yourself badly. I think that it’s time I gave your bottoms a good flogging for being such bad girls.” Adele walked up to the table and picked up a large black flogger. “This should be suitable for your punishments.” Nats watched as she walked around to the back. I can hardly see her from this position, and I’m straining my neck.

“Prepare yourself girls.” Adele said. Mistress Adele said girls. Does she mean to flog both of us? Nats’s question was answered a moment later.

“MMMMMMGGGGMMM!” screamed Nats’s mother, followed by one from Nats.  She’s flogging both of us at the same time! Nats screamed a moment later, instantly ‘echoed’ by her mother. Time and time again, the two women cried out, as Adele’s blows hit both of the captive’s bottoms.

“I’m getting two for one with this, girls. Very economical.” Adele stopped for a minute and soothed her captive’s bottoms. Nats felt and enjoyed the soothing effect of the caresses.

All too soon though, the soothing was over and the flogging continued, with both of the helpless women crying out at each blow. Soon though, the cries grew weaker as the adrenaline and endorphin effects grew stronger. Is Adele hitting us more softly now? It doesn’t seem to hurt so much.

The true horror of her situation hit home a moment later, when her mother started to make a distressed sound. Nats looked to her right and saw the look of shock on her mother’s face as she struggled like crazy against her chains. Nats realised what was happening as she felt the pleasure grow within her own womanhood. Her actions now mirrored that of her mother’s. Please Mistress, stop this! I’d rather fall and hurt myself than let my mum see what is going to happen!

Adele stopped her flogging of the agitated females. “Okay, I’ll hood you two so that you don’t have to see each other.” She picked up the two hoods and placed the first on Nats’s mother, before placing the second on Nats herself.

At least mum doesn’t have to see this, I think that I would die if she saw me orgasm! Nats relaxed as the flogging started up again. Each series of blows and caresses brought the powerless lass closer to her peak. Soon, Nats was right on the edge.

Oh, YESSSSSSSSSS!! Nats screamed into her hood as the orgasm overwhelmed her, leaving her shaking and convulsing on the stool…

As she came back down from her high Nats felt something being done to her. She felt a chain being padlocked to her waist chain at the front, before being brought between her legs and padlocked to her wrists. A crotch chain? Why is Mistress Adele putting a crotch-chain on me? Nats gasped in shock as she felt something enter her womanhood. Is that a vibrator, has she put a vibrator in me as well? The chain was slid over the vibrator, holding it in place.

“I have to be busy for a while ladies, so I have left some entertainment for you. I’ll be back in an hour, so I hope that you’ll enjoy you fun.” Nats felt the vibrator activate inside her, starting another fire in her womanhood, causing her to moan and writhe.

“One last thing. The vibrators are set so that they will only take you to the edge. You can consider this to be your next torture. I’ll see you in an hour. Bye.”

Nats could feel the need and desire build up in her, second by second. I’m not going to get any release from this! I’m going to be a wreck when Mistress Adele returns!

Nats screamed, swore and cursed into her hood, knowing that the next hour was going to be one of sexual torture…