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Wednesday 17 October 2012

The Blond, The Bitch, and The Wardrobe Part 30


Mum moved again as the vibrator teased her helpless body, which meant that more pain was inflicted on her daughter’s nipples, and Nats bit into her gag to avoid screaming. I’m being tortured by my own mother, and she is completely unaware of what she is doing to me! I have no chance of letting her know either, because her ears will be plugged under the hood. “MMGMM!” she cried as her mother moved on the pole, pulling on the poor girl’s breasts and shooting pain through them. This is bad enough now, but when mum orgasms I will probably be screaming, and I will struggle as a result which will only add to our pain, OW! Nats noticed the little tremors in her mother’s thighs that she recognised from earlier, which meant that it wouldn’t be long before mum would orgasm.

The girl watched in horror as the tell-tale signs of pleasure grew in her mother and she shouted through her gag as her body was again tormented.  How long will I have to endure this before Mistress Adele puts a stop to it? The writhing increased as Nats’s mother was taken closer and closer to the edge, there were almost constant tugs on the young lady’s nipples, and she was whimpering continuously.  Mum is going to reach her peak very soon, and I’m dreading it. I can’t get free as I’m securely bound to the pole, and if I struggle in the attempt I will cause myself further anguish.

Then mum convulsed and shook, and Nats screamed as her nipples were pulled from different angles by the clamps that were connected to her mother. The only thing that was in the mind of the younger captive was the pain that was inflicted on her body, and the cries being emitted from her mouth only stopped when the orgasm that her mother experienced subsided.

I have to find some way of ridding myself of these clamps before mum has another orgasm, because if I don’t, the next time will be even more agonising. Nats tried to bring her hands around to the front, but she could only reach her sides at the most as her upper arms were bound around the pole. That didn’t work at all, my arms are effectively bound behind me, and the pole restricts the movements of my hands. If only this pole wasn’t here... If I hadn’t been so stupid as to come here, neither of us would be in this predicament, and we would be at home!

The next thing she tried was to attempt to push her gag out of her mouth, but this was futile as it was buckled in securely and she noticed that her mother’s slight shivers indicated that she was building up to another release. Both of the attempts were stupid because Mistress Adele had planned for this eventuality. Wait a moment, my feet aren’t tied tightly to the pole, there’s a little movement and I may be able to move around the pole. Nats found that the rope that bound her ankles to the pole was not tight enough to prevent her from shuffling her feet left or right. This gives me a chance to rid myself of these damn clamps, though it will hurt like hell in the process. If I move my feet as far to the right as a possibly can, twisting my body to the left as I go, then I can suddenly twist my body to the right and pull these things off either me or mum.

The girl started to shuffle her feet to the right and she yelped as each movement of her body increased the pressure on her already bruised nipples. Ow! Even though I’m being careful, it is still hurting. Soon, however, she managed to get into position and she could tell by her mother’s movements that the next orgasm was less than a minute away. “MMMMMGGGGMMM!” Nats screamed loudly as she twisted her body to the right as far as she could, but the clamps held. Again and again she twisted, with each move accompanied by another cry, but the result was the same with no movement of the items. The only change was the increase in pain in the breasts of the young lady.

They didn’t even budge! I tried to pull them off and they stayed put! My nipples are on fire and mum’s are feeling the same after this. I have only one chance at getting free now, and if this fails then we will suffer even more! Nats tried again, not only twisting her body to the right, but trying to slide down the pole so that she could put extra strain on the clamps in an effort to dislodge them. She screamed as she forced herself down as far as she could go until she was virtually hanging by Mum’s nipples, but there was still no movement.

The girl bit into her gag as she stood upright. I’ve failed, and the only thing that has changed is the pain in my breasts, which must be mirrored with you, mum. I can see that your release is moments away, and I will end up putting us through agony. She watched as mums shivering grew stronger until...

“MMMMMMMMMMMMGGGGGG!” The screamed that left Nats’s gagged mouth was stronger than ever as her mother’s orgiastic convulsions caused the clamps to twist and pull on both of their nipples. Stopstopstopstopstop! Pleasepleaseplease! I can’t take this! Her cries carried on as long as her mother kept twisting and shaking from the ecstasy that she was experiencing. Finally Nats’s mother became quiescent, but the young lady knew that it was only matter of time before they would go through the same suffering.

At least mum is getting some pleasure out of this torment, all I am receiving is the suffering. Nats started to slowly move back into her original position, but this was worse than before as the self-inflicted suffering added to the torment that she was already feeling and she cried out at each little move. Finally though she was facing her mum and dreading the next peak that was approaching. We are going to suffer even more, mum, but at least you will be spared the fact that you are tormenting me. Nats bit into her gag in an effort to stop herself from whimpering as her mother made involuntary movements as a result of the vibrator...

“Hi Nats!” Nats jumped at the sound and then screamed as her movement caused the clamps to pull on her aching nipples. “I was hoping not to scare you, my suffering slave, but it seems that I did so. Anyway, it looks like mummy dearest is about to get another dose of fulfilment, but this time, it will be a little different.” The girl whimpered again as mum’s movements pulled on the clamps, causing pain to them both. How much more are you intending to put us through on here? She watched as Mistress Adel unlocked, unzipped and then removed the hood from her mother’s head. Mum opened her eyes and looked at Nats with a puzzled expression, until she noticed the clamps, at which point she screamed.

“NNNNNOPH!” Mum cried as she shook her head, and then stared at Adele.

“Yes, mummy dearest, while you were enjoying your orgasms, you were also torturing your helpless daughter. Even though you were tormented, you at least had some pleasure to go along with it, but Nats has experienced nothing but pain. I can see by your little twitches that you will be climaxing soon, your daughter is going to suffer for your pleasure, and I am going to enjoy watching it happen.” Adele stood back and watched as Mum attempted to hold herself rigid so that her daughter can be spared a little pain. “You do know that as soon as you are fulfilled, your daughter will suffer.” Mum looked at Adele and begged with her eyes for mercy. “I’m not going to stop this just as it is getting really interesting.”

Even though she tried to keep herself still, the little twitches in her muscles meant that mum was approaching the time when she would cause her daughter to suffer. Nats gave her a look to try and say that it’s not her fault, and mum tried to give her daughter her best ‘sorry’ expression. The look of horror showed on their faces though, as the movements in Mum’s thighs grew and grew...

“MMMMMMMMMM!” Screamed mother and daughter, mum from the bliss that washed over her, and Nats from the pain of her tormented breasts. This went on until mum recovered and she managed to stand upright. That was worse than before! How many more do we have to suffer?

“I think you both can take one more time.” Adele said, and the captives responded by shaking their heads and pleading through their tightly buckled gags. Please Mistress, this has gone on long enough, and I don’t think that my poor body can take anymore. After a few minutes, Mum’s thighs were already starting to show the signs of pleasure with their slight involuntary movements, and at this point Adele stepped behind Nats. What are you planning to, oooooh that feels so good on me. The girl moaned as she felt the caress of her mistress’s hands on her hill of lust, reminding her that even through the torment, her desire had grown. She twitched a little as the fingers ran over her intimacy and lost herself in the feeling, until she realised what her Mistress had in store for her, at which point she protested and shook her head.

No Mistress you can’t do that to me! I know that you intend for me to climax along with my mother, so that it will be simultaneous and we will experience it together!  Please, you can’t humiliate us in this way! Adele ignored Nats’s please and continued with the caresses, causing the girl to alternate between moaning with pleasure and complaining at her predicament. The caresses became faster and they also took in the girl’s ‘flower’, with fingers moving in and out of the petals. I can’t stop you, Mistress and this feels so good. Both mother and daughter writhed and cried out as they pulled on each other’s breasts, as the feelings took over their bodies. At this point Adele was also caressing the stem of Nats’s flower, taking her to the edge, but holding back from her release as she watched Mum’s progress towards bliss...


 Adele speeded up her caress of the girl and both captives screamed loud and long, and they felt the ecstasy of their release with the pain that they were causing to each other. When it was at its height, the Mistress released that clamps the held the two captives together, and the pain of the release added to the overall sensation that the two bound ladies were experiencing. As they recovered, both ladies had a look of relief on their faces as their nipples were no longer being tormented by the clamps. At least that’s over with now, but I don’t think that we will get to relax, as Mistress Adele has brought a large bag over here.

“Okay Nats, I’m going to change your gag, and I expect you to be silent and follow my instructions completely. Is that understood?” The captive nodded her head in response to her mistress’s question, and her ball-gag was unlocked, unbuckled and removed. “Stick your tongue out as far as it will go.” As she did so, the girl noticed that Adele had picked up a pair of chopsticks that were bound together by wrapped rubber bands at each end. I thought so, mum and myself are going to be ‘chopstick gagged’ again. I wonder where this is all leading to? Adele pulled the chopsticks apart, laid them above and below Nats’s tongue, and then let the two chopsticks be pulled together by the bands which elicited a yelp from the captive.

Adele removed her mother’s gag, ordered the woman to stick out her tongue, and then put a chopstick gag on her as well. Next, the captor took an unusual leather cylindrical item out of the bag, wrapped it around Nats’s neck and started to buckle it firmly into place. “It’s called a posture collar, my sexpot, and you will understand why in a moment.” Adele finished with Nats’s collar, took another collar out of the bag and put it around Mum’s neck. Nats tried to move her head up and down and side to side, but her head was held perfectly still. OMG! I’m stuck like this! It’s holding my head and not allowing any movement whatsoever. Adele had finished with the second collar and Mum looked disconcerted as she also discovered that her head was restrained in that position.

“I’m going to untie your legs my slave, and I expect full compliance from you when I do so.” Adele said as she began untying the rope that attached Nats’s ankles to the pole. Her ankle bonds were removed next, followed by the rope below the knees, the rope above her knees, and finally the bonds around her thighs. The captor picked up a remote, pushed a button and the pole slid into the ground. It must use a hydraulic system to move like that.

Adele took hold of Nats’s elbow bonds and said “Come with me slave, I’m taking you to a new location.” The girl felt a push in her back and she moved forward in the way she was guided. After about fifteen steps, Nats was pulled back by her bonds so she stopped. “This is the spot my slave, so kneel on the floor.” It was awkward, but Nats managed to place herself in a kneeling position with her legs apart. “That’s a good slave.” Adele said as she took a piece of rope and wrapped it around Nats’s right thigh and ankle, then made several loops around the wraps between her thigh and ankle before tying it off securely. This was repeated with the girl’s left leg, which left her frogtied in a kneeling position.

“I’m going to bring Mummy here, so don’t try to escape.” Adele said as she walked back. I can’t even see where you are like this, so I’m not even going to make any attempt. A few minutes later, Nats’s mother was taken to the spot and she was made to kneel in front of the young lady and face her. Two more pieces of rope were used to frogtie Mum and then Adele went behind Nats and untied the ropes that bound her elbows and wrists. “Place your wrists together in front of you.” She ordered, and Nats complied, not wishing to upset her mistress. Adele then took the wrist rope and rebound Nat’s wrists together with her hands palm to palm.  Nats watched as her mistress went behind Mum, unbound her arms, took her hands around to the front, and tied her wrists together again.

Adele took another length of rope and then tied the two captive’s wrists together. She took another piece, forced the bound ladies to lean forward, and then bound their arms together at the elbow, forcing them to stay in their leaning position with their forearms pointing up into the air as if they were praying. “You look so good like that, so I’m going to tease you as you are immobilised.” She walked away and returned a minute later with a bowl of ice cubes. Not again! We had to endure those in the morning, when we were suspended. “Don’t worry slave, this is for teasing you with, I don’t wish to torment you at the moment.”

Adele went behind Mum, took two cubes out of the bowl and slowly moved them along the mounds of Mum’s breasts. The helpless woman yelped and then sighed as the cold teased and excited her, with cold water dripping on her bound legs. Soon, Mum was softly kissed on the shoulder as the cubes traced wet rings around her areola, and she gasped again as the items were pressed against her nipples. The younger captive watched as her Mistress’s right hand went down to her mother’s mound, and the cube was glided over the surface, causing the woman to moan in pleasure. Mum was thrusting her hips in response to the actions of her captor and it looked as if she was going to obtain her release.

Then Adele stood up with the bowl, and Nat’s mother protested the denial which she was made to suffer. “I have to tease your darling daughter, mummy, so you will have to wait.” The girl was full of anticipation as the woman sat behind her, and she gasped as the cubes touched her breasts. She could feel the fire of her desire growing in her intimacy as the cubes traced patterns around and around. Then she cried out as there was a cold caress of her hill, and she writhed as much as she could, given the nearly immobilising nature of her restraints. The caresses continued and soon Nats felt like she was going to explode from pleasure.

She complained through her gag as Adele stood up and teased Mum a little more, bringing her to the edge, before teasing her breasts. “Nipples are nice and erect, I see. This will make the next part much more fun, with both of you on fire.” She picked up her remote, Nats heard a whirring sound, and then watched in horror as a latched hook lowered into view which then stopped at their wrists. Adele attached the hook to the ropes that bound the two captive’s wrists together and then removed the rope binding their elbows.

A button was pressed and the hook went up until both ladies had their bodies and arms in a straight line from their hips to their wrists. “This is where the fun starts, my sexy slaves. In a moment, you two will be on your knees and suspended.”

OMG! Mistress Adele is going to lift us up even further! When she does so, our bodies will press against each other and we will be struggling with our breasts and nipples moving against each over! Both of us have already been caressed to the brink of orgasm, which will only add to our embarrassment. We cannot move our head because of these collars, and the gags will force us to touch with our TONGUES!

Both ladies screamed as the winch started up again...

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