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Wednesday 17 October 2012

The Blond, The Bitch, and The Wardrobe Part 31


The captive ladies were lifted up until their feet were just off the ground, and then the winch stopped. I thought the you were going to lift us up completely, Mistress. Why have you only taken us this high? As Nats struggled slightly against her bonds, her knees slid forward and pressed against her mother’s, preventing them from moving any closer. Unless we move our knees from each other, we won’t touch bodies unless we are  pulled off the ground. She watched as Adele went behind her mother, puzzled by the actions of her Mistress. Suddenly, Mum burst into laughter and struggled wildly against her bonds, with her knees nearly slipping.

OMG! You’re tickling mum! This is a double torture, because if she loses control her body will slide against mine and humiliate us both in this situation. This continued for a minute, and then there was the sound of a hard spank which was followed by a loud squeal from her mother’s gagged mouth. There were five more smacks accompanied immediately after by five cries of pain from Nats’s mother.

Sighs were then emitted from Mum’s mouth, which indicated that her bottom was being smoothed by the ladies’ captor. After a minute, Adele rose and went behind Nats. It looks like I am going to be tormented now. a few seconds later, Nats screamed with laughter as fingernails raked wickedly across the soles of her feet. Stopstopstopstop! Nonononono! The poor girl struggled and strained furiously against her bonds, knowing all the time that if she moved too much, then she would press her highly aroused body against her mother. The tickling stopped, and Nats tried to prepare herself for what was going to happen next. I think that my bottom is going to become very sore.

“MMMMMMGGMMM!” She cried as Adele’s palm landed hard against her bottom. That was just your hand! You really mean business this time, so if you use a crop or flogger against us later, you could make us scream like never before. The second blow landed, and the captive not only cried out, but bit onto her chopstick gag, crushing her tongue even more. The third blow caused Nats to jerk her body, and her knees nearly moved out of position. I have to try to stay as still as possible, or I will inflict great embarrassment of mum and me.  The fourth blow landed, which elicited another cry and jerk from the helpless lady. You’re teasing us with our bodies, using the chance of us pressing into each other while we are both highly aroused.

The fifth spank impacted on Nats’s bottom, and she felt as if she was going to bite her tongue off. I hope that my tongue is okay after all of this. The captive braced herself for the final blow, and she screamed as the sixth blow caused pain to shoot through her cheeks. At least that part of the torture is over, hopefully I can get some relief from the fire in my bottom. The soft touch of a soothing hand was felt on her posterior, and Nats sighed from the pleasure provided by the caressing of her Mistress. She writhed as the gliding touch of Adele’s fingertips over the burning skin provided a cooling effect, which had the dual action of taking her arousal close to the edge.

So that’s why you’ve spanked and smoothed us, it was just so that we will be tormented by being placed just our of reach of fulfilment. She protested as the caresses stopped, and tried to turn her head to glare at her mistress.

“Do you two think that you will receive your release from the teasing so soon? I have more to do with you, but first I must lower and separate you two.” Adele stood up and walked over to where she had left the remote. A button was pressed and the two captives were lowered until their feet were back on the floor and they were in a comfortable kneeling position again.

Another button was pressed and a second hook descended from the ceiling to about the height of the first, just barely missing Nat’s head. I think that this hook is meant for me, which means that our bodies will about a foot apart at most when we are hoisted up again. Adele proceeded to untie the rope that bound the two girl’s wrist bonds together, connected the first hook to the ropes that were securely tied around her mother’s wrists, and the new hook was latched around Nats’s wrist bonds.

 “You two needn’t worry, when you are suspended again, your bodies will not touch each other. Do not think that this is going to be easy for you, as I have some ideas of how to continue your torments.” Adele picked up the remote again, pressed a button and the two ladies were steadily hoisted up until the only way they could rest their bodies on the ground was by using their knees, with their upper legs nearly vertical.

This is a very uncomfortable situation to be in, as my knees ache whenever I support myself on them. I suppose that instead of being on ‘tiptoe’ I am on ‘Tipknee’. If I don’t use my knees, the strain on my bound wrists get far worse. It’s almost like a predicament torment, either hurt my wrists and shoulders, or my knees. Mistress has really thought this out about how to make us suffer.

Then the whirr of the winches were heard again, and Nats discovered to her horror that her knees no longer touched the floor! Her bound legs flailed uncontrollably in a futile attempt to gain some kind of purchase and the aches and the pains in her arms and wrists grew. “If you would prefer, I can stop the pain to your legs. Is that better, my sexy sluts?” Both captives tried to express their disapproval and shake their heads, but they were held fast and the chopstick gags reduced their voices to a whine.

“I don’t see any shaking of heads, so you must want this.” Nats struggled and whined again at this, along with her mother. Again you are using our inability as a method of making us suffer, Mistress, but I shouldn’t expect anything different from you.
 Another whirr was heard, Nats felt the scrape of her knees against the floor, and a moment later she was able to provide some relief for her shoulders and hands. A minute later though, both ladies protested as they were again pulled up and suspended in the air.

“You should be used to this by now.” Adele said as she watched her captives move their legs wildly. “It’s such a sweet site to see a mother and daughter struggling in their suspension, so maybe I should leave you like this for the next hour.” This caused the usual series of protesting whines from the two captives, and they pulled helplessly on their wrist bonds in a futile attempt to free themselves.

“Those ropes won’t loosen, but you two provide such pleasant entertainment with your efforts. However, I have no desire to leave you with any permanent injuries, so I will have to lower you back on your knees again.” she pressed a button on the remote, and the bound women sighed with relative relief as their knees made contact with the floor again.

Adele walked behind Nats again, and the younger lady wondered what her mistress had in store for her. “There is a good reason why I placed you two in a frogtied position, as my are about to find out, my naughty Nats.” The girl tried to work out what Adele meant, but she shrieked a moment later and both of her cheeks were cruelly pinched by her captor. A moment later, she laughed out loud as her feet were scratched by her mistress’s fingernails. As she moved her feet out of the way, the pain in her arms grew again, so she had no choice to put them back so that her knees were touching the ground again.

As her soles were unavailable for the moment, Nats’s cheeks stung hard as Adele’s fingernails dug deep into her defenceless flesh. “MMMMMPH!” Was the cry as Nats realised that Adele could torment her in two ways. If I move my feet out of the way, Adele can concentrate on inflicting pain on my bottom instead. As her knees touch the floor, Nats cried out as she felt the touch of Adele’s nails on her sensitive soles. The girl squirmed and tried to keep her legs still in an effort to avoid the horrible pinches, but the tickling became too much and she lifted her knees in an effort to take her feet out of reach.

She discovered that this didn’t help, as Adele used her right hand to pinch the poor girl’s bottom, and the left was used to continue the onslaught against Nats’s toes. I can’t even move my feet enough to escape your grasp, and I am suffering twice as much.

Then the tormenting stopped, and Adele walked around to behind Nats’s mother.  The girl could see the look of fear grow in her mother’s eyes as the older woman half guessed what was going to happen to her. Then the laughter flowed out of Mum’s gagged mouth as Adele furiously tickled the soles of her feet. Is she tickling mum harder than she tickled me? That’s a bit unfair if she is. The laughing stopped, and a moment later Mum shrieked several times, which showed that she was now experiencing the torment of having pinches inflicted onto her already sore bottom. About ten seconds later, the laughter started up again when Mum put her knees back onto the floor and she squirmed wildly in an attempt not to move her feet away.

This carried on for another few minutes and Nats noticed that their struggles were causing them to rotate slightly so they no longer faced each other fully. It must be a property of the rope which has made us move like this. I’m sure that Mistress will make us face each other before long, though.

The tickling and pinching of Nats’s mother finally stopped and the bound woman was turned to the left so that her right side was facing her daughter. Adele then knelt in front of Mum, embraced her, and started to gently kiss her breasts. The girl squirmed in embarrassment at seeing her mother openly enjoy the advances of their captor. Not again! You don’t even make the slightest attempt to resist Mistress Adele when she pleasures you. The kisses landed in a circle around Mum’s areola, and she writhed as she enjoyed the attention.

Next, Mum moaned as her captor playfully sucked and bit her erect nipples while caressing her hair. It’s a shock to see mum acting like this in front of me, but I’m going to have to try and get used to it. Then the girl was even more shocked as Adele enveloped Mum’s exposed tongue with her mouth. OMG! You two are French kissing, right in front of me! Then Adele pulled herself back a little, releasing Mum’s tongue, extended her own tongue and then gently caressed Mum’s tongue with it. Mum looked as though she was going to explode from pleasure as she was taken close to fulfilment by Adele’s actions.

After a few minutes, Adele pulled back and turned Mum so that she faced her own daughter. “Time for the little girl to gain some pleasure, I think.” Nats was turned to the right, Adele knelt down in front of her, and the girl felt herself blush at the embarrassment of having her breasts and nipples kissed in front of her own mother. Please, not in front of mum! Are you trying to totally humiliate me? As her nipples were sucked into her captor’s mouth however, Nats lost herself in the moment and ignored her mother’s presence. Yes, Mistress, kiss me more! I want you to touch me so much!

Then she felt as if her desire went into overdrive as Adele, took the girl’s tongue into her mouth and caressed it. Don’t stop, please don’t stop! This lasted for a few minutes, and Nats protested when Adele stopped. Then the girl realised that her mother was watching her, and her cheeks burned crimson.

Adele walked over to the side and picked up a small box. “I think I need to stop you two from turning.” She brought the box back to where the two captives were semi suspended, and tuned them to face each other before taking off the posture collars. “I think that you will have had enough of those by now.” What have you got in the box, Mistress? I suppose that I shouldn’t ask, as it’s bound to be something ‘uncomfortable’

The two ladies started to struggle again when Adele opened the box and they could see what it contained. Not nipple clamps again! You have used them on us enough times! Each pair of clamps were connected by a short chain which was less that a foot long. They don’t even seem long enough to go from one breast to the other, so how are they used? The cruel Mistress picked up the two pairs of clamps and knelt behind mum, who struggled as much as she could, because she knew what was going to happen.

“MMMMMPH!” Cried mum as Adele attached one of the clamps onto her right nipple. There was a second scream as a clamp from the second pair was attached to Mum’s left nipple. It was Nats’s turn to struggle as Adele went over and knelt behind her. So this is the reason that you kissed our nipples. It was just so that they would be erect and ready for your next torment. This was all planned out!

The girl felt her captor press against her body and she moved forward involuntarily. I’m going to be clamped to mum again, and this will hurt as much as it did before! Her captor picked up the clamps on the other end of the chains, pressed them so that they opened, and placed them over the nipples of the struggling captive.

Nats screamed as the two clamps simultaneously bit down upon her sensitive nipples, and she screamed again as Adele allowed her body to move back into the vertical position. The chains! They’re slightly too short to allow us both to be vertical without a constant, painful pull! Even just ‘kneeling’ is a torment for mum and me! The girl held herself as still as possible to lessen the effect of the clamps.

“That’s it ladies, try to move as little as possible and you will suffer less.”  A few seconds later, the pain was reduced to a strong ache as both captives tried not to make any movement. This can’t be that easy, Mistress Adele is not the kind of person to stop at this.

“NOPH!” Nats cried as she saw Adele walk over to the floggers. Please! If you use one of them on us, the pain will be indescribable! A plain black flogger was picked up and the Mistress returned to her captives. Nats begged with her eyes as her mistress walked behind her. Any moment now, mum and I are going to suffer again…

The girl screamed as the tails of the flogger stung her feet. As her legs moved uncontrollably, her body swayed which elicited screams from her and her mother. This was repeated and the captives suffered from the blow. Even if you only flog one of us, we both suffer from the punishment! there were two more blows onto her feet, and then Adele went behind Mum.

Mum cried out and then jolted on her rope, and her second cry was echoed by one from Nats. This happened several more times with both ladies suffering.  Then Nats was shocked as she felt her flame of lust grow with the suffering. She’s using our desires against us as well. Soon we may be asking for more, so that we will be fulfilled.

There was a louder cry from mum which came after the familiar sound of leather striking a bottom. A moment later, Nats cried as well as a result of her mother’s movement pulling on the clamp chains. There were five more flogs of Mum’s bottom, Adele walked behind Nats, and the girl screamed as her bottom received a blow from the flogger. Her struggle from the blow caused her and her mother to scream again as the clamps did their work.

After another five blows, Adele halted and stepped to Nats’s right. “I can see that these blows have made your desire grow, so I have a condition for you two. I can leave you two on your own for an hour, or I can use the flogger on your intimacies to bring your lust to fruition.”

That’s an impossible decision! Either kneel like the way we are and suffer from denial, or ask you to torture us to orgasm!

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