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Wednesday 13 March 2013

The Blond, The Bitch, and The Wardrobe Part 38 Finished


Even though it seemed to Nats that her torment was never ending, and even though several people ended up pressing buttons on the panel or personally tormenting her, the queue never shortened. In fact, as time went on, the number of people waiting to torture the captive grew, and the long haired dominatrix went through a curtain to the right of the poor girl. Is the entire female population of England out there?

“This is taking forever.” one of the people in the queue said. “It’s a pity that you only have one of these set up.”

“Actually, we are preparing another device for you to have fun with, as we anticipated this situation.” said the short haired woman. “As soon as my partner pulls the curtain back, you can have fun with the new woman and the same instructions apply.”

Mistress Adele must have had someone else captured as well. I wonder which young lady has to suffer in the same way as myself.

There was the sound of a curtain being pulled back, and the long haired lady said “This is the second slave that can be tormented with the mini dungeon. Have fun and enjoy yourselves.” Several women stepped forwards, went behind the curtain, and the laughter and screams of another woman soon echoed Nats’s own.

You seem to be suffering as much as I am. It was then that Nats realised why the queue was growing longer, as she spotted six sixth form school uniforms amongst the normal clothing. Has school finished early today, or are they playing truant?

“Shall we pull the side curtain back?” said the short haired lady. “After all, misery loves company.”

“Yes, that would be fun, and I really want to see the looks on their faces.” Said the long-haired lady as she gripped the partition curtain and pulled it back.

Nats eyes went as wide as saucers as she looked at her mother! Mum wasn’t looking too happy at what was happening to her and she glared at her daughter. Adele lied to me! She said that I would be the only person who had to do this! That’s why mum was kidnapped as well, they knew that two people would be needed and this was probably planned as soon as my mother was contacted.

The long haired woman smiled at Nats. “We realised that we would need two slaves for today so that we could keep up demand, which meant that your mother was delivered to us as well. We set her up first, and warned her to keep quiet while we prepared you. I must say that you two make a very kinky pair. Don’t worry about you two being set free, as that will happen after the show is over.”

Nats struggled in her bonds, but she was as securely restrained as her suffering mother. As their torment continued, the girl noticed that the younger ladies and the schoolgirls tended to tease her mother, while the more mature ladies favoured the younger captive. Is this some kind of age reversal thing? Am I the naughty daughter being punished, and Mum suffering some kind if surrogate revenge in exchange for their own mother?

This was partially confirmed when there was a group of six sixth-formers gathered around her mother. The girls were dressed in white blouse and black tights, and they wore green skirts, ties and blazers. “I just wish that my mum was in this, so that I could have some fun with her.”

“We all do.” said one of the others. “Just think, if we bought one of these and stuck our mothers in it, we could have anything we want after five minutes.”

“Speak for yourself.” another girl said “My mother would probably enjoy it, even after five hours. I would have to stop it to make her give me what I want.”

At this, the other girls laughed and continued to torture the older captive. That does explain why mum is a target for the younger ladies, but is the reverse true for me? As the day went on, Nats still seemed to attract the older visitors, which indicated that she was being punished for misdeeds that were performed by others. Just how long is this going to continue for…

“Please note that the Erotic Exhibition is closing in ten minutes, and the public are requested to vacate the area.” Nats and her mother were still struggling from their torments, but the two cat suited ladies persuaded any remaining visitors to leave before they pulled the curtains around the captives and switched the machines to random actions.

The two captors walked up to Mum and switched her mini dungeon off, before unbuckling the straps that held the woman to the machine. “Your ordeal is now ended, Mum. Your clothing has been cleaned and it is in the white bag.” The long haired lady said.

“Thank you.” Mum said as she stood in the nude before the women.

“Shall we free your daughter?” Asked the captor with the short hair.

“I’ll free her. You two go and get yourselves a drink, while I unstrap my daughter and get dressed.”

“Thank you, we’ll be back in half an hour.” Said the two ladies, and they left through a gap in the curtains.

Mum opened the bag and first put on her white panties and bra, as Nats still struggled in her torment. Mum! Get me out of here! You can’t get dressed while I’m naked, bound, gagged and strapped to this device. Mum put on her white shoes and summer dress, and then she walked in front of her daughter.

“Really Nats, did you think that this would be over once I was free? You will be released by the ladies when they get back. I want this to be a punishment for your actions in getting us both kidnapped. If you hadn’t been so foolish as to get taken prisoner on the Monday, we wouldn’t have had to go through today’s ordeal.”

Nats pleaded through her gag at her mother. You can’t leave me in this device, I’ve already suffered enough for this week. Please let me out!

Mum smiled. “You will be released in thirty minutes time, so it’s not that much extra and I’m sure that you can endure it.”

Nats screamed out as the phallus thruster started up at random, which meant that it wouldn’t be long before she would orgasm again. Please mum, you know what this is doing to me. Shut it off!

“Poor daughter, still ashamed of having orgasms in front of me. I would have thought that you would be used to it after these past two days.”

Nats gave a long scream as another orgasm was forced on her body, and she shook her head and pleaded after she recovered, but Mum just stared and smiled at her predicament. Eventually, the two captors returned, switched off the machine that Nats was attached to, and the girl was finally released.

Nats was handed a bag which contained her clothing and items, and the girl dressed silently, as she was trying to remember that last time that she actually spoke.

“Here’s a contact number, if you ever want our services again.” The long haired captor handed a card to Mum, which she promptly put in her purse. “There is a limousine to take you two home, and the money will be transferred into your accounts in a week’s time.”

The girl remained silent as she and her mother were led to the vehicle. At least the ordeal is over now, and we won’t have to suffer any more. I just hope that Mum doesn’t punish me for getting her into trouble.

The events of the day had been tiring, so the two passengers dozed until they had nearly reached home. As the car pulled up to the house, Nats said “I’m in trouble for this, aren’t I, Mum?”

“Yes, and I will have to work out a suitable punishment for you, but I feel as if I need to rest for a week after the ordeal of these two days. Let’s wait for a week before I do anything, as I may just drop the matter.”

The chauffer opened the doors of the limousine, the two ladies exited and then made their way into the home…

It was Saturday morning, a month later, and Nats had just finished in the bathroom when she heard her mother calling.

“Nats, could you come down please? I’ve made you a cup of tea.” Mum said from the kitchen.

The girl made her way downstairs without putting any clothing on, as it seemed pointless to conceal their bodies from each other after their experience at the hands of Adele. I’m glad that Mum has decided not to punish me, as I was really worried for the first fortnight. she entered the kitchen, sat down at the table, and started to sip her drink.

“Do you have anything planned for this weekend, Mum? I know that my girlfriend is coming over until Monday morning.” Nats asked.

“Yes Nats, my girlfriend is coming over, and she is staying for the weekend.” Mum answered.

Nats started to feel drowsy as she talked with her mother. That’s weird, I was bright eyed and bushy tailed when I woke up this morning, but I’m tired again. She sipped some more of her tea as Mum spoke of probably spending the next two days tied up.

“Are you okay Nats, you seem to be falling asleep?” Mum asked as the girl closed her eyes.

“I just seem to be a bit tired, mum, maybe I woke up too early this morning.” Nats answered.

“Just rest here then, I’ll clean up the breakfast stuff.” Mum said as she took the cups off the table. Nats rested her placed her arms on the table, rested her head on her arms and fell asleep…

“MMGGGMM!” Nats cried out as she felt a pain in each nipple. What is happening? Those felt like nipple clamps! I can’t move, and I’m gagged! The helpless girl opened her eyes, and stared in shock at the full length mirror. I’m strapped into the mini-dungeon again! OMG, Mum, you must have drugged me and done this to me!

“I’m glad to see that you are awake, my devilish daughter.” Mum stepped out from behind the mirror with her hands behind her back, facing her daughter. “I hadn’t forgotten about your punishment, I just let you think that I had. That way, it would be a real shock when it happens. You are to spend Saturday and Sunday in that contraption, with your only release being for occasional breaks and sleep.”

You’re not going to torture me yourself, surely? You must be bluffing, as I can feel the phallus thruster inside me. Nats looked at her mum in a disbelieving manner, showing that she was in denial of this.

“My naughty Nats, I’m not going to use the machine on you, as I’m a bit tied up at the moment.” Mum turned around, opened her mouth wide, and Nats saw that her arms were bound together at the wrists and elbows. Mum’s girlfriend stepped out from behind the mirror, and buckled a large red ball-gag onto the helpless woman’s face.

“I will be busy with your mother for the weekend, Nats. When she told me of her plan, I agreed with it on the condition that she obtained the second machine and it is put in her bedroom, so that I can play with her. I will come down and play with you sometimes as well, so expect no mercy. A camera feed has been set up so that your torment can be watched from the bedroom, and your torturer has been warned that if she does not do her job properly, she will be placed in the upstairs machine. I’m sure that she will do her job well.” By this time, Mum was moaning as she was caressed all over by her captor.

“We’ll leave you now, as we are going to have a lot of fun. Enjoy yourself.” Mum was led out of the room by her friend, leaving Nats alone in the device.

I’m sure that they’re still bluffing. After all, where’s my torturer.

“Hi Nats. What on earth have to gotten yourself into? I’ll help you out of it.” Said a familiar voice.

It’s my friend! She’ll get me out of this. Nats begged through her gag as her friend approached her. The girl placed her hand on the straps as if to release her, but then she stopped. What are you waiting for, it’s only four straps.

The girl pulled back and smiled, and Nats suddenly had a dreadful feeling. “Guess what my job is for the weekend, Nats?” The girl asked as she picked up the device and waved it in front of the captive.

OMG, you’re my torturer! I’m going to have to endure the weekend at your hands!

“Now Nats, which button shall I press first?” Nats shook her head and begged as the girl’s thumb pressed down on the device, initiating a weekend of torment.

The End.

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