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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!

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...

The Blond, The Bitch, and The Wardrobe Part 29


There was another slip of the rope as the pain increased in the suspended captive’s shoulders, and Nats could feel the end of the cord in her hands. I must hold on! I cannot let go of this last little piece, because if I fail, I will shame myself in front of my own mum. The pain increased and the girl was constantly whimpering by now, as she held on for grim death. Please come back Mistress, don’t let his happen to me. At this moment, Nats was faced with the choice of unbearable pain or rank humiliation, but she wouldn’t release her grip and she kept her eyes closed to help herself concentrate. Then she heard a voice.

“Legoph” Nats opened her eyes and looked at her mother who repeated the message while nodding her head. I can’t let go of the rope mum, I’ll humiliate both of us. The girl shook her head as she whimpered some more. Mum nodded again mumbling “Pleph! Pleph!” You can’t mean this mum. If I release my grip, I’ll end up lying on top of you, and I will never be able to look you in the eye again. Mum begged and pleaded with her daughter and her countenance took on an extremely worried look.

“Shorph?” Nats said through her gag, and watched as her mother nodded her head again. I hope you are certain about this, because what I am about to do will end up as a point of no return for us. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and let go of the rope...

The drop was only an inch or so at most, but to Nats, it seemed like the furthest that she had ever fallen. She felt the pressure of her mother’s body against her own, and with it she experienced the complete embarrassment and shame of her predicament. I’m so sorry for disgracing you, I just hope that you can forgive me someday. She lay there with her head down to her mother’s right, trying to hide her face so that her mother couldn’t see her crimson cheeks.

A few minutes later, the girl felt something moving against her right cheek. Is that you mum, pressing your head against me? I would have thought that you would have wanted to keep contact to a minimum, seeing as our bodies are now pressed together like two female captives in a bondage movie. Nats opened her eyes, glanced to the right, and noticed that her mother was gently using her cheek to nuzzle Nats’s. You must be telling me that it’s okay to be like this, mum. It’s still an extremely weird situation to be in though, with us bound, gagged, naked, and lying together like this.

Nats started to gently nuzzle mum back, so as to let her know that she was okay with their present predicament. I just hope that the others never learn of this, because we will never live it down. The two ladies spent some time on the floor of the living room, comforting each other in the only way which they could, by rubbing their cheeks against each other...

“Now that’s a site you don’t see every day.” Adele said. Nats’s cheeks blushed profusely as she looked up and saw that Adele was holding up her smartphone. “A mummy and her daughter in an incestuous clinch. And what’s even better is that I have it all recorded on video, which shows that you two were obviously enjoying yourselves.” That’s why you did this! It was so you could film it and use it against us! The girl tried to hide her head behind her mother’s in embarrassment. “It’s no good doing that now Nats, the film clearly shows you two virtually gag kissing. I’m sure that there must be other ladies who would be very interested in what has just happened.” At this point, both captives shook their heads and begged at Adele.

“This recording will never see the light of day, so long as you two remain quiet about what has happened here. Anyway, I think I had better stop the naughty mummy and daughter from being bad girls.” Adele took hold of Nats’s chest ropes firmly, pulled the captive into a kneeling position, and a few caresses of her mound reminded the girl of just how strong her fire was inside. She protested and moaned as her lust proved to be as powerful as ever.

“See how corrupted you are? You have even pressed your body against mummy’s and you are still highly aroused, which proves that you are a very bad girl.” This was followed by several more caresses which stoked the flame of Nats’s desire. “I do think that your inner torment has gone on long enough, however, and it is time that you were given your release, but mummy is going to get to watch.” Nats shook her head at this. Please no! You’re not going to do this in front of mum? She will get to see everything! The protests continued as Adele kneeled behind her captive.

“Mummy knows what happens, so I don’t think that she will mind.” Adele said, reaching around and softly running the tips of her fingers over the mounds of the girl’s breasts. The girl still shook her head as Adele planted sweet little kisses on the captive’s shoulders. I don’t know whether I’m happy because I’ll get my release, or sad because mum is going to see it. “Calm down, my naughty Nats, you cannot stop this and I don’t think that you truly want to anyway.” Adele’s fingers traced patterns around Nats’s areola, while kisses landed on the girl’s neck, increasing her arousal. “It won’t *kiss* be long now, *kiss* before *kiss* mummy sees your *kiss*orgasm.” Adele said, teasing her captive even more.

This was affecting Nats even more, and she was moaning and writhing under Adele’s expert touch, which elicited more fire from each caress. Please fulfil me Mistress Adele, please don’t keep me in denial any more. There were playful and erotic bites on the girl’s neck which coincided with the gentle pulling and teasing of her nipples, and she felt as if her body was going to explode from her lust. She could feel the right hand of her mistress move down the front of her body and her back arched involuntarily from the act of fingers moving over her mound.

The intimate caresses became stronger and faster, and Nats hoped that Adele would soon take her to the peak of her desire. I am so close Mistress, please don’t stop. If would be monstrous if you did. The teasing and pulling of her nipples continued, as did the kisses and gentle bites upon her neck which enhanced the feelings of her intimacy, and every moment took her closer to the edge. “It will be very soon, my whore, and mummy will know just how much of a slut you really are.”

The caresses of the captive’s intimacy increased and soon the petals of her flower of lust were stroked which was taking the girl close to the edge. Just a little more Mistress, please just a little more! Then the touch was at the stem of her flower and this was enough to release the tidal wave of ecstasy which engulfed Nats’s entire being. She gave out a long, loud scream as her feelings overwhelmed her, and she fell back onto her Mistress, who held and comforted her as the convulsions and shaking continued from the lasting orgasm...


A few minutes later, Nats realised that she was lying on her right side and Mistress Adele was cuddling her.That was so powerful and it seemed like it was never going to end. At least you allowed be to be fulfilled this time, Mistress. “It’s time to take you upstairs for another piece of fun, so I’m going to have to do some unwrapping.” Adele went to where Mum was lying on the floor and placed her into a kneeling position. She then went behind Mum, untied the crotch-rope from her wrists and then unravelled the rest of the waist rope. Next, the captor paid attention to the rope binding Mum’s arms to her chest, and removed it after a few minutes.

Mum was then made to lie face down on the floor, and Adele removed the rope that lashed the captive woman’s ankles together at a ninety degree angle. This was followed by the bindings that restrained Mum’s left thigh and ankle, and finally her right thigh and ankle was freed.

“Straighten your legs out and put them together, mummy slave.” Adele ordered. Mum complied with her captor’s wishes, and her legs were parallel on the floor. The captor then picked up four lengths of rope and soon Mum’s legs were thoroughly bound, starting with her ankles, then her legs just below the knees, her legs just above the knees and finally at the mid-thigh. Adele walked over and picked up one of the face hoods, went over to Nats’s mother, placed the hood over her head and then locked it into place.

“It’s your turn now, my sexy slave.” Adele said as she went behind Nats and proceeded to untie the rope around her chest. I wonder what your plan is, Mistress. Is it going to be another attempt to embarrass or humiliate us? I’m not sure that you can take us much further in that direction, so it will probably be another torment. The girl was made to lie on her front, and her right frogtie rope was removed from her thigh and ankle. This was quickly followed by her left frogtie rope, Nats’s legs were stretched out, and she was also bound below and above the knees and at the mid thigh. Her captor walked over and picked up the second sleep mask, came back and placed it over the girl’s face, pulled the zip down and then locked the hood into place.  Blinded, muffled and deafened again, and I think that this must be so that it will be easier to control us.

Nats moaned into her hood as soft kisses landed on the soles of her feet, and a minute later her feet were raised and her toes were gently sucked on by Adele. It must be you Adele, as I don’t think you would have taken mum’s hood off just for this. The kissing and sucking stopped for a minute and then started for another minute. Mistress Adele must be doing this to mum and myself, so this explains why there would be a gap in the attention. This went on for a while, with Nats’s feet getting kisses for a minute, and then being left alone.

Finally the gentle treatment stopped and Nats wondered what was going on until she heard “I’m taking your mother upstairs to ‘The Wardrobe’ and I expect you to remain still until I return. Please note that I will be displeased if you should try to move from your position.” Nats lay on the floor for a while, wondering when her Mistress was going to return for her when:

“I am going to take you upstairs NaughtyNats, and you will now stand up when I lift you.” The girl felt hands taking hold of her and soon she was helped into an upright position. Next, she was turned and then made to shuffle slowly as her ankles were still bound together, and she had no sense of direction as the hood disorientated her. After a few minutes, Mistress Adele ordered her to stop and turn around, so she did as she was commanded until her mistress told her to stop turning. “Sit down.” was the next instruction that issued from Adele’s lips and that made Nats a little worried. I hope that Mistress Adel has this right, as I don’t want to fall on my bottom. Nats sat down and she sighed with relief as she made a safe contact with the chair on the stair lift.

The girl was taken up one level, made to stand and move, then she sat down and was taken up to the top level of the building. “Stand up slave.” Adele commanded and the captive obeyed. Nats then felt rope being wrapped around her waist and then knotted securely at her front. “I am going to lead you into the ‘Wardrobe’, so you will follow me.” She then found herself being pulled along as if she was some kind of slave, and she shuffled along to the tugs on the waist rope. Mum must have waited a while for me to be taken up here, I hope that she is okay and not been made to suffer. The shuffling went on for a few minutes, then the tugs stopped and Adele instructed her captive to halt. The waist rope was untied, and Nats felt her Mistress hold her wrist ropes before her hands were pulled away from her body. Why is Mistress Adele doing this?

Her silent question was very quickly answered as she felt something metal touch her back and her spine as it moved up. Her wrists were released and as she felt the item with her hand, she realised that it was some kind of metal cylinder. A pole! Mistress Adele must have raised a pole out of the floor. It must have gone between my upper arms, and as my elbows are bound together, I’m tied to it and cannot move away. A moment later, she noticed that rope was being wrapped around her ankles and the bottom of the pole. That must be to make sure that I cannot do anything with my feet.

“It’s time to really bite into your gags as this is going to hurt, because you two are going to get clamped.” Nats bit down hard onto her gag and moments later, she felt a severe pain in her left nipple as something with two parts crushed it. This was followed by pain in her right nipple as it was also crushed. “I’m going to let you see what is happening to you slave, so stay still as I remove your hood.” The hood was unlocked and unzipped, and then removed, and Nats took in the shock of her situation.

OMG! You’ve clamped my nipples to MUM’S! As the girl took in the scene, she saw that her mother was still hooded and she was bound to a pole in the same way that Nats was. Their nipples were millimetres apart though, and each one was clamped together by the same clamp! It appeared to be a special type of clover clamp, but instead of the basic circular head, this was a rounded rectangle. Mum’s left nipple and Nats’s right were compressed in the head of one clamp, the other nipples were in the second clamp, and both clamps were connected by a chain.

“I’ve told mummy dearest that she is connected to another pole by her clamps, which is true in a way. What I haven’t told her is that her nipples are directly bound to yours, so that when she moves, you both suffer. This is going to be so much fun.” Adele picked up a padlock, closed the shackle around the connecting chain and then dropped the padlock, causing the girl to scream as the pain shot through her breasts. All we have to do is stay still though, and we will be able to keep our suffering to a minimum. Wait, Where’s Mistress Adele going to now? Nats was puzzled as Adele walked out of sight, but the woman returned a minute later, carrying two lengths of rope and another item which was trailing an electrical cable. As Adele place the item lengthwise on Mum’s legs, the captive girl realised what it was.

It’s a Hitachi Wand! Mistress Adele is tying a Vibrator to mum’s body so that she won’t be able to stand still! Adele moved the item up so that the head pressed against mum’s mound, and proceeded to tie the Wand using the two ropes so that it would be immobile. “Mummy is not going to be able to control her movements and she will have no idea that she will be tormenting you. All you will get, however, is the suffering that will be inflicted on you by your own dear mother.”

Soon, the vibrator was tied into place firmly, and Adele gave her young captive a very evil look. “All that remains is for me to switch this on and leave you alone for a while with each other. I have a camera set up to record everything though, so I won’t miss a thing.” Nats shook her head and begged for mercy but this again failed. “You should know me by now my slave, I enjoy watching your torments.” Mistress Adele bent over and flicked the switch on the vibrator, activating it. “I’ll see you later, my captive. Enjoy the entertainment.” Adele said as she left the ‘Wardrobe’.

Nats watched in horror as the Wand slowly started to work its magic on her mother and the older captive started to writhe slightly, twisting her body and pulling at Nats’s nipples, eliciting cries of suffering from the younger woman.

This is going to be worse than my last torture!

The Blond, The Bitch, and The Wardrobe Part 28


Time passed and Nats was feeling the strain of her bonds more than ever as she lay there in her humiliation and embarrassment. Please release me from my torment Mistress, I am suffering so much. You have forced me to stare at mum’s naked body, watch as you made love to her, and I haven’t even been given any relief from my desires as my intimacy is still on fire. Nats pulled at her wrist bonds, but that only tensed up her crotch rope to torment her even more. Why am I still aroused? I am shocked and red-faced from the way I have been treated so why is it that my mound cries out for release. Please no! Please, Mistress Adele can’t be right and that I secretly want these things to be done to me so that I do not have to take responsibility for them. No!

At this point Adele walked back into the room and up to her suffering captive. She knelt down beside Nats and gave the poor captive a few soft caresses on her mound. Even though she tried her best not to respond, the moans emitted from her gagged mouth betrayed her true feelings to her captor. “I see that you are still on the edge, my slut of a slave. When are you going to admit to yourself that you like this, instead of hiding behind your social shutters?” She gave the bound girl some more caresses before looking at Nats’s face. “You lust gives your innermost desires away, but you still cling to your modesty. I’m not going to avoid giving Mummy some more fun though.”

Adele walked over to the table, and Nats watched out of the corner of her eye as her Mistress picked up something shiny. As the woman walked back and knelt beside Mum, Nats saw that it was a metal vibrator! No! I can’t watch that! I can’t watch my mum being teased with that! “Noph! Pleph!” pleaded the helpless captive as Adele slid the device under the crotch rope of the mother.

“Do you really think that the pitiful begging of my slave is going to stop me? Mummy dearest is going to be pleasured and her daughter is not going to stop me.” Adele said as she pressed the button on the end of the item, causing the device to hum. “Your mother is going to have fun, regardless of what you think.” she said as she knelt behind Nats’s mother. Please not again! You can’t really make me suffer this all over again. Nats protested as her mother’s breasts and nipples were gently caressed by the captor.

“I’m afraid that I’m going to have to punish you for protesting again. I think you should really have a close up view of the action.” Adele stood up and walked over to Nats’s helpless body as the captive begged and pleaded, took hold of the ropes and dragged the poor girl until her head was between her mother’s legs, and her face was an inch away from her mother’s body. “There, you don’t have to watch while I caress your mother.” Adele said as she went back to kneeling and caressing mum’s captive flesh.

“NOOOOPH!” NO! This is far worse than before! All I can see is the crotch-rope, the vibrator and mum’s mound. This torment is even more hideous! Nats continued to beg as Adele continued to kiss Mum’s neck and stroke her body. Several minutes later, as mum had become highly aroused, Adele stood up and removed the older captive’s hood.

“Look Mummy, your daughter is so lustful, she even has her face up to your intimacy. I suspect that she fancies you, but she’s never going to admit it. If she didn’t, then her arousal level would be at zero, rather than right on the edge as it is now.” The captor went over to Nats, caressed her flower of joy, and Nats again responded by sighing and moaning involuntarily. “See Mummy, your daughter would not make sounds like that if she was a good little girl, so I’m afraid that she is corrupted beyond belief.”

Could Adele be right? Could it be under all of this protest, I’m am that bad? It can’t be, no! Nats protested her situation and tried to struggle. “That might not be a good idea, my little slave. You may very well wriggle yourself into a situation where you end up with your face embedded in Mummy’s mound. It would be best if you stay still.” You are so evil and cruel! I can’t even try to escape without the potential to cause myself even further humiliation! Nats stopped her struggle and remained still.

“That’s it little girl, stay still and take in the view. Mummy dearest, I’m going to set your pleasure machine to a higher setting so that you will be fulfilled, and Nats gets to watch close up. I will just sit and watch the fun.” Adele leaned over and pressed the button again, taking it to a higher setting. Nats groaned in her suffering, as her mother moaned and writhed even more, and Adele sat down on the settee, watching the poor girl suffer.

I thought that earlier was bad enough, but having to watch this close up is absolutely horrible. You have surpassed yourself with inflicting torment on me, as I can’t stand every second that passes. Nats resigned herself to the fate of watching her mother being pleasured again.  Mum however, decided to tease her daughter by leaning forward occasionally, bringing her body to within half an inch of her daughter’s face and giggling as she did so. Mum! What are you doing! It’s almost like you want to cause me even more embarrassment! You can’t be trying to get some kind of revenge for me telling Mistress Adele all of our ’adventures’, that would be so unfair.

Nats’s mother was very close to her peak and Nats knew that she would have to view the event in precise detail. At least this will be over with soon, and I can relax a little. I don’t think that you can do much worse to me, Mistress. But Nats was very wrong.

Adele stood up, knelt beside Nats and reached for the knot that tied her hair to her toes. “I have been dreadfully unfair to you, my naughty Nats, as you have been tied so strictly. At the very least your hair should be untied.” As Nats felt what was happening, she screamed in protest through her gag. No! The string is all that’s keeping me from burying my head in mum’s body! If you remove it I shall be humiliated and shamed! As the knot was untied, Adele held onto Nats’s hair, keeping the poor girl’s face away from her mother’s body.

“If you are strong enough, I’m sure that you can keep your head away from Mummy. I shall relax my grip, a little at a time, so that you can get used to it. After Mummy has her bit of pleasure, I shall pull you away and you can rest your neck.”

“Noph! MMMGGGGMMM!” cried Nats as her Mistress slowly lessened the pull on her hair, forcing her to strain her neck in an effort to keep her head still. When Adele let go, Nats was just able to keep herself from touching her mother, but it felt like she was a hair’s breadth away. Please Mistress, I don’t know how long I can hold this position for! Maybe it would be better to relax, my neck hurts so much. No! If I do that, I’ll have my face buried in mum when she orgasms! I can’t let that happen!

After a minute, the poor girl was whimpering as the pain and ache built up in her neck, and she found herself praying for her mother to be fulfilled so this torment would be over. Mum, please hurry up, so that I can get it over with and I don’t have to be like this! Oh no, Mistress has really screwed my mind up if I’m begging for my mum to orgasm! Finally, just when Nats felt that she would be unable to maintain her position, she heard a familiar scream and watched in very close detail the convulsions and quivering of her mother’s mound. I think I’m going to lose this fight...

A moment later, the girl sighed with relief as she was pulled back, the device was removed, and she let her head fall to the ground. “You were very tough there slave, I was expecting you to surrender and lay your head down. Just rest there for a few minutes.” Rest here? I can’t do anything else.

Adele walked over to Mum and pressed the button on the vibrator which switched it off, pulled it out from under the rope, moved the rope to one side, and then inserted the device into Mum’s cup of joy with the rope put back to keep it in place. “That should keep you nicely teased, mummy dearest. Now to block your sight.” she said as she walked back to the table, picked up a wide roll of white microfoam tape, and then walked back to Nats’s mother. “Close your eyes, please.” Mum did so, Adele tore off a strip of the tape and placed it over the closed eyes of the helpless woman.

I guess that I must be next then. Nats closed her eyes and a moment later, she heard the familiar tearing of tape before feeling the pressure over her eyes. Why aren’t you using a sleep mask? That is the normal way that you stop us from seeing. Then she felt the string being removed that bound her toes together and then the rope that held her ankles together in a cross was unwound, allowing the girl to straighten her legs. After a minute, her legs were pushed together, and a rope was wrapped around her parallel ankles, before it was firmly cinched and tied.

I wonder why you have put my legs like this. It is much more comfortable though, and the strain on my ankles has gone. Oooooooo, now that is good. Nats sighed as gentle kisses were placed on the tips of her toes, and the soles of her feet were gently caressed. Maybe you have relented, Mistress and you wish to be kind to me. No, that’s mean! The girl in bondage protested as her mound was gently caressed by her captor and it reminded her that her lust was as strong as ever. Am I going to be kept like this always? Always needing my release but never getting it?

The kissing and caressing of Nats’s feet continued for a while with the captive enjoying the experience. Then it stopped and Nats was gripped by the ropes around her chest and moved forward, before being placed on her knees and moved forward again. What is going to happen to me, what have you got planned for me? “I’m about to loosen your gags. Please don’t try to push the ball out otherwise I will have to provide a very painful punishment.” The girl heard her mother’s gag being altered, waited for it to happen to her, and a minute later her own gag was adjusted until the ball was loose in her mouth.

Next, she felt her head being tilted to her left and she was made to lean forward. “Hold this position and don’t move.” She did as she was ordered, as she did not want to upset her Mistress. Then she heard the sound of tape being taken off a roll and she was puzzled as to what Adele was about to do, when she felt what might be tape touch the back of her head. Are you going to tape up my head?

Nats discovered that it was something worse as she was mad to lean forward suddenly, and the ball of her gag was pressed into her mouth. She was shocked by the action as she heard more tap being unwrapped, and she realised that her head was being taped to something. When she felt pressure against her lips, Nats realised the horrifying truth of what was being done to her.

OMG! It’s mum! Mistress Adele has taped my head to my mum’s and it’s even worse than that. Those are mum’s lips pressing against mine, and we are GAG KISSING! You’re forcing us to kiss each other! The poor girl tried to protest, but as the ball was in her mouth and her mother’s lips pressed against hers, she couldn’t make much noise.

The taping had stopped and Adele said “Please don’t tell me that you two have never kissed before. Mummy must have kissed you when you were younger, and given you hugs. Just think of it as a different kind of hug and kiss.” That’s all very well, but when mum kissed and hugged me, I wasn’t naked, bound and gagged! You’ve turned something that was supposed to be nice into another torment for me! The only way that this could happen is if my legs are between my mum’s. So that’s why you tied my ankles differently, it was just so that you can put me in this position!

Nats tried to struggle, but she was taped so firmly that she just ended up pressing and rubbing her lips against her mum’s. Even trying to get free just causes me to kiss mum more. You really are perverse today, Mistress.

Suddenly, mum squirmed and her lips pressed upon Nats. Mum! You’re kissing me! Even though we are captives in bondage, you are kissing me with us like this! OMG!

After a minute this stopped and Nats wondered what was going to happen next. Then lips kissed her neck, and fingertips caressed the tips of her breasts and stoked the fire of her intimacy. The girl reacted involuntarily, and she pressed her lips against her mother’s before she realised what she was doing. I’m so sorry mum, my Mistress is using our own bodies against us! This stopped after another minute and soon Nats was again being kissed by her mother. This ended up being repeated time after time.

Finally, this stopped and the tape that was around the heads of the two captives was cut and gently pulled off, allowing Nats to stop kissing and sit up straight. “No rest for you, my slave. I’m moving you to another location for a bit more fun.” She felt that her chest ropes were taken hold of and the girl was pulled backwards to another location, where her gag was gain secured tightly.

Nats felt the crotch rope being untied and then the rope that bound her arms to her chest was being removed. Rope was then retied around her chest only, and not her arms, going above and below her breasts, and she then felt another piece of rope being tied to her new chest ropes. Where is that rope going? I can’t feel it being tied anywhere else to my body. Then the captive was made to lay face down on the ground, and then Nats felt her chest and body being lifted into the air until only her knees touched the ground. The winch! You must have lifted me up with it, but why?

As she listened, the captive girl heard a dragging sound, as if something was moved to a position that was underneath her. What have you moved? Is it a bed of nails, or some kind of punishment? It must be something to torment me. Then Nats’s hands were lifted up into a very uncomfortable position behind her back and a rope was put into her hands. “If I were you Nats, I would hold onto this rope for as long as I possibly can, unless you want further humiliation to be inflicted onto you.” The girl held onto the rope as tightly as possible, and her arms went up even further into a painful angle. Then the tape over her eyes was removed, Nats opened her eyes and she screamed.

“MMMMMMMMMM!” was emitted from her gagged mouth as she saw that her mother was directly beneath her, with her back to the floor!

You moved her beneath me, so that if I let go, my breasts and my mound will press against my mother’s! Forcing us to kiss was monstrous, but this is another level of evil! I will never be able to speak to mum again! As Nats protested and struggled, the rope slipped a little through her hands, taking her closer to her mother’s body. No! I must hold on! I cannot let myself be humiliated like this!

“I am leaving the room for five minutes, but I have a camera recording everything. I doubt that you can hold on for that long, and I expect to see your body pressing against your mummy’s. I’ll see you soon, and if you are still holding on, I’ll stop it.” Adele said, and then she exited the room leaving the whimpering captive to her fate. This is horrible, I must hold on for five minutes, but my arms hurt more and hands get weaker every second! Every so often, a little more rope escaped her grip and Nats moved ever closer to her mother, who smiled at her daughter’s predicament.

There was another slip, and then another, and Nats knew that there would only be a few more moments of weakness and then it would be all over.

Please, please don’t let this happen to me!

The Blond, The Bitch, and The Wardrobe Part 27


Time passed for Nats as she lay on the bed, and she noticed every tormenting second of it. Every so often, just when it felt like her desire was diminishing, there would be several strokes on her defenceless womanhood which brought her to the edge and the peak of her sexual torture.

Her only method of trying to relieve her frustration was to scream into her hood, and she was going horse from the exertion. Nats pulled and struggled against her bonds, providing her with a little distraction from the fire of her womanhood. Please Mistress Adele, please let me have my release from this torment! It seems like I have been suffering forever in these bonds!

Eventually, Nats felt the straps around her and her mother loosen and taken off. A minute later, the hood was removed from her face and she looked up at Adele with the most pitiful face that she could express.

“That isn’t going to help, my suffering slave. You are going to be denied your orgasm for a good while longer, and you may not want it then.”

“Pleph, pleph!” screamed Nats as she writhed on the bed, begging for mercy. Adele ignored her, went around to the other side of the bed and removed Mum’s hood.

“I think that your daughter is still suffering from her denial, mummy dearest.” Adele removed the padlocks that hogtied the two captives and allowed them to stretch out on the bed. Both hoods and padlocks were put into a small bag that Adele then carried over her shoulder. “You will both be taken for a ‘break’ and then I will prepare lunch. I have another piece of entertainment for you to pass the time with.”

Mum was helped off the bed first and taken to the stair lift, with Nats writhing and moaning on the bed. After about ten minutes, Adele appeared in the bedroom, helped Nats off the bed and over to the stair lift. Nats was taken down a level, made to hop to one of the bathrooms and allowed a break. The relief that this provided was short-lived as Adele caressed the helpless girl’s body until her desire was built back up to fever pitch.

Nats screamed and swore at her captor for continuing her torment, which just provoked a reaction from Adele. “You deserve a very severe punishment for this, my disobedient girl. I will give it to you after your lunch. If there is any more misbehaviour for you, there will be an even worse punishment in store. So you had better behave yourself.” Nats looked at Adele with fear at this threat. What have I done? Adele is furious with me at my actions, and I have put mum and myself at risk.

“It’s time to take you downstairs. I hope that I can rely on you behaving properly from now on.” Adele said in a menacing tone. Nats nodded fearfully at Adele’s comment. “Hop to the stair lift and sit down.” Nats followed Adele’s command, not wanting to cause any more upset to her mistress. As she was lowered to the ground floor, Nats saw that her mother was lying on her floor with the armbinder ring secured to her ankle cuffs with a padlock.

“I will now prepare you two for your pre-meal entertainment.” Adele removed the padlock from Mum and placed her in a standing position before walking over to the settee and picking up the remote control for the living-room winch. She pressed a button and the latched hook was lowered from the ceiling until it reached chest height. The cover over the ring that was set in the floor was removed and Adele forced the two captives to stand either side of the ring, with just inches between them. Adele took two pieces of rope out of her bag, and tied one end of each rope tightly around each of her captive’s waists with the knots behind their backs. The ropes were taken between their legs, looped over the waist rope at the front, taken down to the ring in the floor, pulled tightly and tied off firmly. The ropes were so tight that the only way that the captives could bring relief to themselves was to bend their legs slightly.

“This is where it becomes even more fun.” Both Nats and Mum watched in horror as Adele pulled the chained clamps out of the bag. Mum screamed twice as a clamp was attached to each nipple, then it was Nats’s turn to cry out as her nipples again felt the pain of being pressed down cruelly. “It isn’t over yet, ladies. You see, the fun is just beginning.” Adele said as she attached the chains to the hook.

The captives had a look of shock on their faces as Adele pressed a button on the control and the hook was raised. It went up until Mum and Nats screamed in pain as the clamps pulled on their nipples.

“This is what’s so fun about the predicament you are in. The only way to halt the pain to your breasts is to stand on the balls of your feet, but if you do this, your will only increase the suffering inflicted on you intimacy. Before I go, I just want to say that there is another way. All you have to do is press your bodies against each other. Have fun while I make lunch.” Adele walked out into the kitchen, leaving the two ladies suffering in their latest torment.

Mistress Adele is being so mean to us today. Maybe it’s because of the fact that she’s not getting to do her usual stuff, and she’s taking it out on us. I cannot get comfortable in this position, either my nipples are in pain or my womanhood is. I can only bring relief to one point by increasing my torment elsewhere.

Both Nats and her mother alternated between standing on tip-toe and bending their legs slightly, but only succeeded in changing which part of their body was suffering. It wasn’t long before both of them were constantly shifting their positions in a useless attempt to gain any kind of respite from the pain that was inflicted on their helpless bodies.

Mistress Adele is really tormenting me with this, as the movement presses the rope against my intimacy which continues my torture of denial. The only way I can get any true relief is to press my body against my mother’s, so Mistress has planned this well. Nats squirmed in her denied fire as she was teased by the rope and clamps.

After a while, Adele walked back into the living room with a large bag. “Before afternoon lunch, I’m going to put you two in ropes as I think you two will look very sexy together in rope bondage. It will be your turn first, my bad slave.” Adele walked up to Nats and unbuckled the chest straps that went over her shoulders, before unlacing the armbinder down to the elbow strap. The strap was removed and Adele took a length of rope, wrapped and cinched it around Nats’s elbows and then tied it off firmly. Nats screamed as Adele removed the clamps and massaged her nipples. A long piece of rope was then used to bind Nat’s arms to her chest, above and below her breasts. “That should prevent you from putting up a fight, my sweet hostage.”

The armbinder was unlaced down to Nats’s wrists and the second strap was unbuckled, which allowed Adele to remove the item. Nats’s wrists were placed together palm to palm, wrapped and cinched with rope before being securely knotted. A rope was wrapped around Nats’s waist and hands, binding her wrists to her back, and the crotch rope was untied from the ring on the floor, threaded between Nats’s legs and tied off at the poor girl’s wrists. This rope was caressed and pressed by Adele, taking Nats back to the edge of her denial, eliciting moans of protest from the helpless captive.

Nats was then made to hop to the white rug and lie face down on the floor, the leather cuffs were unlocked and removed, and her ankles were placed crosswise at a ninety degree angle. Adele very quickly and efficiently lashed Nats’s ankles in that position with a piece of rope before bringing her heels up to her bottom. Rope was wrapped around Nat’s right thigh and ankle and tied off, and then another length was wrapped around her left thigh and ankle, locking her legs into a rigid position. Nats was then placed into a sitting position in front of the settee, facing to the settee’s left. After ten more minutes her mother was bound in the same way, but she was sitting facing Nats, with just a few inches between their knees.

“I think that this is so sexy, with mother and daughter looking at each other in nude bondage. I might keep you two like this until it’s time to go to bed, but I do have other plans. I am about to spray something and you two are to inhale deeply. Do you understand?” Both captives nodded and Adele picked up an aerosol spray. “You first, Nats.” Adele held the spray up to Nats’s nose, and Nats breathed in deeply as Adele pressed the spray button. “It’s your turn now, Mum. Breathe deep when I press the button.” Mum inhaled and took in the material from the can.

Adele went over to the table and brought back a plate of sandwiches and a large bottle of water. She removed the gags from the captives who then tried to speak, but found that their vocal cords wouldn’t respond. A sandwich was held up to Nats who took a bite and chewed while Adele offered a second sandwich to Mum. In between bites, the captives were offered a drink of water.

Every so often, Adele would caress Nats’s womanhood to make sure that the torment continued. This isn’t fair, Mum can see what you’re doing to me! Mum giggled silently at Nats’s facial expression every time that this happened.

The meal was eventually over, Adele put the items on a table and returned to the two captives. She took hold of Nats and forced her face down on the ground in front of her mother. Nats struggled but there was very little that she could do against her captor. Adele took a piece of string and tied Nats’s big toes together so that they were cruelly pulled. “Open wide slave.” Nats opened her mouth and the ball-gag was put into place and locked. “Now to tie up your hair, my sweet little slut.” Adele gathered up Nats’s hair and tied it up with one end of a long piece of string, pulled Nats’s head back as far as it will go and tied the other end to the string tying Nats’s big toes together.

“That should be a nice position for your head. You can stare at mummy for the afternoon.” Nats tried to lower her head or turn it, but she was so strained that there was virtually no give, and she was held in a position that forced her to stare at her mother. This is horrible, I have to look at mum as she kneels there, in nude bondage! She did the only thing that she could which was to close her eyes.

“Don’t think that will help you Nats, as I have planned for that.” Nats felt something being placed onto each breast and also onto her mound of Venus. What is Mistress Adele doing to me? She grew even more worried as something was pressed to the side of each eye. “Open your eyes if you have any sense.” Nats refused to do so, ignoring Adele’s command.

A shock went through Nats’s breasts and womanhood, and she silently screamed in pain. Instantly, she opened her eyes and the pain stopped. She watched as Adele put a small box on the ground witch had wires attached to the tormented captive. OMG! You’ve wired me up! Adele smiled at her tormented captor. “If you close your eyes for more than a blink, you will suffer from it. Now you have no choice but to look.” That’s evil! I either torture myself or suffer by looking at my mum! You won’t even let me have the luxury of closing my eyes!

“Do you hate looking at your nude mother in bondage, Nats?” Adele asked. Nats tried to nod as best she could, in her restrictive bondage. “Then why is this still happening?” Adele knelt down and gave Nats’s intimacy several caresses until she was brought to the peak. Even though she was so tightly bound, the captive managed to writhe a little.

“If you truly hated this, it would be an instant turn-off for you. As it is, you are as aroused as ever. I think that deep down inside, you want this to happen to you and you want no control over it so that you can be free of any responsibility. The only reason that you show resistance is because of social taboos.” Adele got up, walked around to behind Mum and then sat down behind her. “I have a great idea Nats, if you hate what I’m going to do next, then it will turn you off and stop your torment of denial. If you like it, then your sexual torture will continue.”

Nats watched in horror as Mistress Adele embraced Mum around the waist and softly kissed her on the neck. NO! Please for the love of God, NO! She squirmed and pulled against her bonds, and tried to close her eyes, but the shock forced them open immediately. “There is no chance of escape Nats, you must lie there and watch this.” Mum turned her head to the right, closed her eyes, and parted her lips. Adele brought her head around and passionately kissed Mum on the lips. They stayed like this for a minute with Nats struggling to somehow escape. This must be a nightmare! I just hope that I’ll wake up from it soon! The worst think is that my womanhood is tormenting me as much as ever, as I’m still getting no relief.

Adele withdrew from the kiss. “Time for you gag, mummy, and then I’ll put your hood on. There’s no need to watch Nats suffer.” Adele stood up, went over to where Mum’s gag was, and then took the hood out of the bag. She walked back to behind Mum, where she waited with her eyes closed and her mouth wide open. The gag was applied and locked into place, and the hood was then put over Mum’s head, cutting her off from the outside world.

“You still have to watch, my naughty Nats.” Adele knelt beside Mum and softly kissed her on the breasts, causing Nats to watch in horror. No! At least give me a blindfold! Soon, Adele moved to gently kissing and softly biting Mum’s nipples, causing Nats further anxiety but doing nothing to alleviate her arousal. After a few minutes of this, Adele sat behind mum, started to kiss her neck and shoulders and gently caressed her breasts. Please stop, Mistress! Don’t do this to me!

Mum’s writhing was increasing by this time, showing that her arousal was building, and this served to remind Nats of the torment within her own womanhood. What’s wrong with me? I’m still aroused, even after having to watch all of this! Adele continued to caress Mum’s breasts, but one hand gently slid down to gently stroke her intimacy. Nats blushed in shame and embarrassment at seeing this, but she was unable to turn away or close her eyes. Have you no shame Mistress, forcing me to endure such actions. Her voice was finally returning, and she started issuing a stream of “Nomph! Pleph!”

Mum was writhing more and more as the kisses and caresses became more passionate and intense, and Nats prayed for this to be all over quickly. “Why are you so alarmed, my slave? You know that mummy has had bondage sex, and she has had orgasms when helpless. Is it because you are experiencing it first hand? If you want to feel any relief, just blame me. I have taken your control from you, and you are free from any responsibility for what is happening.” The caresses were even faster and stronger, and Mum was writhing uncontrollably from the fire within her.

Mum! Please you can’t! NO! Mum went rigid, then went into shivers, and Nats felt a mixture of shock and shame as she whimpered on the floor. Adele hugged and comforted Mum, and was whispering sweet nothings into a microphone, until Mum was able to kneel straight again.

“Just stay in that position Mum. I’ll put you in a different situation later.” Adele stood up and walked over to Nats. “Let’s see what your situation is.” Adele gently stoked Nats’s intimacy, and the poor captive realised that her womanhood was still tormenting her as much as ever.

“It seems that your heart knows more you about than your brain does. I’ll just leave you with mummy while I sort some new entertainment out.” Adele walked out of the living-room, leaving Nats with the double torment of her womanhood on fire, and having to constantly look at her mother’s nakedness in bondage.

This is a torture that I could never have imagined. I just hope that it ends soon, before I go mad...