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Sunday 14 October 2012

The Blond, The Bitch, and The Wardrobe Part 25



The second stroke came down and Nats’s mother screamed again as the cane pressed into her cheeks. Nats pulled and strained against her bonds, trying to break free, as her mother whimpered and slumped in her bonds, feebly twisting her wrists and ankles.

“You could spare mummy all of this suffering Nats, but you are happier to see her suffer.” Adele said, lifting up the cane to prepare for a third blow. There’s nothing I can do, I’m powerless to stop you from being hurt by Adele. A little nagging voice entered her head. Nothing you can do? Of course there’s something that you can do, it’s just that you would rather see your mother suffer than you get a major case of embarrassment. Nats blushed in shame at the reality of her situation, as it was either watch her mother suffer, or suffer the social shame and embarrassment of taboo-breaking.

“AAAAAPPPPHHHH!” came the cry from Mum’s mouth as the third blow inflicted more pain on her bottom, and she struggled and writhed frantically. Nats could clearly see separate red lines on her mother’s backside.

“Just three more of these mummy, and I will stop any caning for the moment.” Adele said, as the cane was raised again. Nats begged and pleaded, but the cane came down for the fourth time, and Nats had to endure the suffering of her mother for yet another time.

“That’s four ladies, just two more now.” Adele readied the cane again. Nats watched as her mother tensed herself, trying to prepare for the next strike. The cane swung down, but stopped short. Mum breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed, but then screamed out loud as Adele quickly swung the cane back and delivered a forceful blow to her bottom. Nats could clearly hear her mother sob as she hung there, suspended off the ground.

“Time for the final blow on your bottom, dear mummy.” Adele brought up the cane and inflicted the sixth blow onto the bottom of Nats’s mother. The poor woman screamed and went limp in her bonds, sobbing as much from relief that it was over as from the pain she was suffering. “You have some beautiful lines down there, mummy dearest. Maybe I shall keep you here after I let your daughter go free, as your screams are so wonderful.” Nats’s struggled wildly at this and protested at Adele’s threat.

“Now for the second torment, poor mummy.” Adele turned Nats’s mother around on the swivel so that she was facing her daughter, and Nats was shocked as she saw the reddened eyes of her mother. That’s horrible! How could you make mum cry! Nats screamed at Adele through her gag. “I would have stopped anytime if you had allowed mummy to be pleasured instead, so you are responsible.”

Adele went behind Mum’s back and brought her hands around the front so that they were positioned in front of Mum’s breasts. Mum whimpered when she looked down and saw where Adele’s hands were placed, understanding which part of her body was going to feel pain next. Adele gently pinched a place on the mounds of Mum’s between the nails of her thumb and forefinger.

“MMMMMMGGGMMMPPHH!” cried Nats’s mum as Adele’s fingernails dug into her sensitive flesh. She pulled and struggled, but as she was stretched out and had Adele’s arms around her, she had very little room to move. Adele moved her nails to another spot on Mum’s breasts and pinched hard there, causing Mum to scream again in pain.

“You really are quite vocal, my captive woman.” Another dig of the nails caused Nats’s mother to writhe and scream again, upsetting Nats as she watched more suffering being inflicted on her mother. There was another cry, and another, as every part of Mum’s breasts except the nipples were being pinched.

“It’s time for dessert, mumsy.” Adel said as she placed the nails of her index fingers and thumbs over the nipples of Mum’s breasts. “I really think that you should tense yourself for this.”

A long, loud scream escaped Mum’s lips as the nails bit into her nipples. Nats screamed out as well, feeling a sympathetic reaction in her own body. Please stop! You’re hurting mum! Adele then gripped Mum’s nipples and started to pull and twist, causing Mum more suffering. The poor woman tried to writhe in an effort to pull free of Adele’s tormenting digits, but only succeeded in inflicting further pain on herself, which caused her to cry out even more.

Adele let go of Mum’s nipples, but after about a minute she firmly gripped them again and Mum found herself in further distress. “I don’t think that your daughter likes you mummy, she is quite happy to let you suffer rather than watch as I give you pleasure.” The torment of Nats’s mother continued for some time, with Nats feeling the psychological effects of someone else being made to suffer in her name.

“I think that it’s time to let mummy cool off, Nats, but she needs to get dressed first though.” Adele carefully looked at Mum’s body, before walking over to a cabinet, pulling out a drawer, taking a bag out and shutting the drawer. “I think that these should fit mummy.” Nats was surprised as she watched Adele remove two black items of clothing out of the bag before putting the bag on the floor. Mistress Adele is putting clothes on mum, after all that has happened? What has she got in store for my mum?

Adele took the first item and Nats recognised it as a string bikini bottom. In a few moments, Adele secured the item of clothing to Nats’s mother, covering her modesty. A minute later, the bikini top was tied into place. “You look so much sexier covered up like that, mummy dearest. I think that maybe your daughter should be covered up too.” Adele went to the bag and took out another black bikini set and soon Nats was wearing an identical outfit to her mother.

Adele then took the remote control and adjusted both ladies height until they were standing on the balls of their feet in order to relieve the stress on their arms. “I think that a nice stretch-out is in order for you two captives before I start the next part of your ‘entertainment’ for this morning.” Both captives gave Adele a worried look at this point, wondering what was in store for them next.

Nats watched as Adele pulled a door open and noticed as a light went on inside the cabinet. It’s a fridge! That can only mean one thing! Nats and her mother struggled against their bonds as they watched a large white plastic bowl being taken out of the refrigerator. “I see that you know what’s in the bowl, so I don’t need to explain what is going to happen.” Adele removed her gloves and put them on the side. “There’s no point in getting these wet. I think mummy should be first for this piece of fun.

Adele picked up three ice cubes from the bowl and put them between Mum’s right breast and the bikini top. She cried out and arched rigid, as the cold spread into her nipple and her skin. Another three ice cubes were placed against the skin of her left breast, causing her to cry out again.

Nats shook her head and struggled furiously as Adele approached her with the bowl. “Poor Nats, why are you struggling? You know that you have no chance of avoiding this. If you would prefer an alternative, I could always make love to mummy instead.” Nats’s face grew visibly red as Adele embarrassed her again. Adele reached her right hand into the bowl, took out three cubes and stuffed them into the right side of Nats’s bikini top.

“MMMMMMMPH!” was the cry from Nats’s gagged mouth as the cold feeling causing a familiar aching in her breast. Another three cubes stuffed in her left side doubled her discomfort, and made her squeal. “It’s so nice to watch you struggle, my squirming slave. Now watch mummy as her struggles go into overdrive.”

Nats looked on powerless as Adele walked back to Mum, who shook her head and pleaded helplessly. Adele put her right hand in the bowl and picked up a handful of cubes before stuffing them down the front of Mum’s bikini bottom. Mum’s scream was louder than before as she suffered the discomfort and indignity of her situation, and she constantly writhed and struggled.

Adele walked back to Nats, picked up another handful of cubes, and Nats cried out as the cubes were put down the front of her bikini bottom. These cubes are big! It’s going to take forever for them to melt, and both mum and I are going to have to suffer our most intimate areas being tormented.

“MMMMMPH!” Nats screamed again as ice cubes were put down the back of her bikini bottom and between her cheeks. “That should freeze your ass off, my naughty Nats. I just wonder how dear mummy will react with her burning, bruised botty.” Nats struggled uncontrollably as the effect of the cubes continued tormenting her.

Mum was struggling even more as Adele advanced. “Oh yes, mummy dearest. It’s ice on the backside time.” Adele pulled Mum’s bikini bottom out at the back and tipped the rest of the ice cubes in. Mum gave an even louder scream as the ice added to the pain that she still felt from her caning.

“I’ll leave you two alone with each other for a while, as you must have a lot to talk about. Have fun.” Adele said cruelly, before walking out of the dungeon. Nats and her mother looked at each other as they both writhed in their suffering. We’re just a couple of feet from each other and we are totally helpless. This gag presses on my tongue so much that it is impossible to ‘gag talk’ to mum. All we can do is whine and stare.

As Nats struggled and withed in her bondage, she noticed something that worried her immensely. Whenever she moved, the cubes caressed the most intimate parts of the body with their numbing coldness, and that this would soon have an effect on her. The shocked showed in her face and her mother looked down and realised what was going to happen to them. This is why Adele has left us! We can’t call on her to do anything about it! This is the meanest she’s been. This caused Nats to struggle harder, which caused the cubes to move and press more than before.

It wasn’t long before the caressing from the cubes started to make their effect known on the two captives. As well as the cold, Nats could feel the familiar heat of desire grow in her womanhood. Her cheeks burned as the embarrassment of her need became clear, and she watched as her mother’s cheeks started to go red from her own sensations. This is only going to become worse, as the cubes melt. We not only have the torment from the cold, but we have our own desires to make us suffer.

Nats tried to be still, but this proved ineffective as the cold forced her to keep struggling, which only made her other torment worse. She saw her mother trying to prevent herself from making any movement, but that was in vain as well. We are getting more aroused from this by the minute, but there is no chance of relief. Soon the poor girl found herself writhing from the effect of her need, rather than the cold as the cubes melted. As the cubes melt, our fire will only get stronger.

It wasn’t long before the last of the cubes melted away and the two ladies were stuck in their bonds, struggling from need and embarrassment and knowing that there was no relief. Nats watched as her mother closed her eyes and a moment later, Nats did the same herself. At least like this, we don’t have to see each other’s arousal, but there is no chance of stopping us from hearing each other. Soon, she let out a soft moan as she could no longer remain silent from the pleasure, and there was a noise from her mother.

After a while, the voices of both ladies echoed a chorus of need. When is Adele coming back? She can’t leave us all day, surely?

“I see that you two are having more fun than I expected.” Adele said. Nats gasped in shock as she knew that her captor had been watching her. “I put ice cubes on you two to cool you down, but you pair of perverts just get all turned on from it. Now I’m going to have to provide some relief.” Nats opened her eyes and watched as Adele picked up the two hoods off the side. She watched as the first hood was put over her mother’s head, and experienced the isolation as the second hood was put over her own head.

Under her hood, Nats begged for release as the desire in her womanhood built up more and more. How long is Adele going to make us wait before she does something. After a while though, she relaxed as she felt soft gentle caresses on her breasts. Soon I will get my fulfilment. She felt movement on the mounds of her breasts, before the fingertips moved to her nipples.

Nats was getting more aroused by the minute, and as her womanhood was being caressed, felt that release from her torment was not far away. Please Mistress, please make me orgasm. The caresses on her intimacy became stronger and more intense, and kisses were being planted on her breasts.

Nats felt that her body was just on the edge of ecstasy, when the kissing and caressing suddenly stopped. NO! Please Mistress, you can’t do this to me! Why are you doing this! Nats panicked as her hood was removed.

“No sweet release for you slave. This is for letting your mother suffer.” Adele walked over to Nats’s mother and removed her hood and exposed a face that showed that Mum had been sated. Mum giggled as she watched the plight of her daughter as she suffered from denial.

“Mummy dearest, I told you that this would be a good punishment for your daughter letting you suffer.” Nats’s mother nodded her approval. “Maybe we should leave her like this all day, suffering every second.” Mum had an evil smile on her face as she slowly nodded. “Well naughty Nats, I hope that you enjoy your punishment, because it will be with you for the rest of the day.”

Nats screamed at Adele when she heard what was to happen to her.

You can’t leave me in denial like this all day, you just CAN’T!

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