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.

The Blond, The Bitch, and The Wardrobe Part 37

“MMGGGMM!” Nats awoke with her mother’s toes still in her mouth, and the girl squirmed as she heard the dawn chorus I must have spent the night bound and gagged on the lawn, which meant I must have been more tired than I thought.

“Wakey, wakey, rise and shine.” Adele said.

Nats felt the unlocking of the chain to her ankles, and she was able to remove her toes from her mother’s mouth. There was a click at her neck and Mum’s toes slipped out from between Nats’s teeth. Thank goodness that this part is over, and we will be free if Mistress Adele keeps her word. The sleep mask was removed, Nats blinked a few times as she got used to the light, and she looked up at Adele who was in her swimsuit.

“I want to get you sorted out before breakfast, and then I can deal with your mother.” Adele lifted Nats up into a standing position, took a strip of white microfoam tape and used it to seal the captive’s mouth. As the girl was being gagged, she saw that Mum was still wearing her sleep mask. “She will remain here while I shower you and get you cleaned up for today. Now, hop to the open back door and to the bottom of the stairs.”

The woman picked up the items and placed them in the bag as Nats hopped towards the house. As the girl slowly made her way towards the house, she noticed that Adele was walking behind her. “Hurry up girl, we haven’t got all day, and you have a special task ahead of you.”

“MMMM!” Nats squealed again as a second blow landed on her bottom, and she made quicker hops so as to save herself from any more spanks. Soon, she had passed through the back door and quickly made her way to the bottom of the stairs, where she stood with her back to the stair lift.

“Sit down.” Adele ordered. Nats complied and she was soon taken up to the next floor of the house. The girl was made to hop into one of the rooms, where she was given a bathroom break before being taken into one of the showers. Adele carefully washed the girl’s hair, cleaned her body in the shower and the captive was dried off and had her hair brushed thoroughly.

Mistress Adele must be scrubbing me up for a reason, but I have no idea why. Maybe she’ll tell me later.

“You need to stand up and hop to the stairs again.” Adele said. Nats did so and she was taken down to the ground floor. “Hop to the living room in front of the settee.” Again, the helpless girl obeyed the instructions of her captor and she made her way to the settee. “I’m going to lie you on the floor, hogtie you, and clean up your mother. That means that you have to wear the hood again.”

Nats nodded and Adele laid her face down on the floor, before taking a chain and padlock out of the bag. The girl’s legs were bent at the knees, the chain was wrapped around her wrist and ankle bonds, and a familiar click showed that the ends were padlocked together. A hood was taken out of the bag, placed over Nats’s head and secured into position, cutting off all sound and vision to the captive.

There’s not much I can do like this, so I’ll try to relax as best I can before breakfast. Nats tried to get into as comfortable a position as she could, and then rested on the floor…

The girl was roused from her dozing state as she was lifted up and put into a kneeling position, her hood was removed, and she stared into the face of her mother whose mouth was also taped shut.

Adele pulled the tape from the captive’s mouths, sat down on the settee, and picked up a bowl of cereal. “I’m going to give you each a spoonful at a time, and then a sip of water. Please remember not to speak, otherwise your meal will end.” The woman offered a spoonful of cereal to Mum, who accepted it, and one was given to Nats. Each captive had a sip of water from a bottle, and the cycle was repeated until breakfast was finished.

Adele took the bottle and bowl into the kitchen, and wheeled in a chest that Nats recognised it as being the same type that was used to contain her mother. That was used as a mini prison yesterday, and I guess that is for one of us.

The chest was taken up to the helpless ladies and opened up, showing the two lockable ball-gags which were then used to gag Nats and her mother. “Now Nats, I have a proposal for you. I need someone for a special show in front of a few people and I think that you are perfect for it. Please note that if you refuse me, not only will you remain captive, but your mother will have to go in your place and be returned afterward. If you accept, both you and Mum will be released and there will be money put into your account for services rendered.”

So, if I refuse, the show goes ahead with mum ‘starring’ and we remain captive. If I agree, we go free afterwards. There’s not much of a choice with this situation. Nats nodded her head in compliance.

“Good, Nats. All I have to do is get you boxed up and taken to the show.” Adele picked up the hood off the floor, placed it over Nats’s head and then locked it into place.

The girl found herself half-carried and then laid down onto a firm surface. I must be in the box. I’m going to have to be patient, as it could take some time to get to the destination. It seemed as is several minutes had passed before Nats felt the movement of the chest that she was held in. I wonder what would happen if the police find us. It could cause major problems for Adele, or for whoever’s driving.

The wheeling along the ground stopped, and then there was a small vertical movement, followed by another horizontal drag. I must be in a van or lorry by now and in a minute I shall be on my way. Nats felt vibrations through the box, which indicated that the engine of the vehicle had started up, and a jolt meant that she was travelling to the destination.

I might as well try to relax, as I could be in here for a while. The captive laid her head on the floor, and tried to get as comfortable as possible…

Nats was roused from her half-asleep state when the chest was pulled along the floor of the vehicle, and she was lowered to the ground. I must be at the location, so I will soon find out what is planned for me.

“Hello, Nats, we are in charge of you now. Please note that any disobedience will get your mother into trouble, so it would be wise of you to behave. By the way, we are the Dominatrix Duo.”

The girl found herself being lifted up as hands took hold of her chains. The chest must have been opened, but I had no sensation of it. The hogtie chain was removed, and the captive was finally able to stretch out her legs after the journey. The chains that bound her arms to her body at the chest and waist were unlocked and unwound, and the girl realised that she was most probably going to be restrained in some other way.

“You are going to be placed on a table that is the size of your torso. If you struggle while we are setting you up, you will most likely fall off.” Nats was lifted up and laid face down on what seemed to be a plastic surface, with her legs over one side.

The chains around her legs were removed, and her legs were bent at the knees so that her heels pressed against her bottom. Nats’s upper legs felt as if it was placed against a table leg, a strap was taken around her right thigh and ankle, and then it was tightened, restricting the movement of her leg. Her left leg was placed in a similar position, and restrained with another strap.

The girl’s hands were freed of the chain which bound them, and she offered no resistance as her arms were put against some more legs, bent at the elbows, and a strap was taken around each upper arm and wrist. I have no means of movement, even if I do struggle as my arms and legs are frogtied and strapped down. Something special must be planned for me if I’m to be restrained like this. There is something unusual about this table, as my breasts are hanging free which means that there must be a hole made especially for them.

“We’re going to place some sensors on your feet and sides, Nats, so do not be alarmed if you feel anything cold.” The girl noticed that there were three pads placed on her right and left sides, and one pad was attached to the soles of each foot.

They seem unusual for sensors, but as I have only experienced Mistress Adele’s, I don’t have much to work from.

“Your hood is to be removed, and you are to keep your eyes closed until we put a blindfold on you.” Nats felt the zip pulled up at the back of her head, and she closed her eyes so that she wouldn’t put herself in a worse situation. The hood was pulled off, a blindfold was placed over her eyes, and the captive could hear murmurings in front of her.

It sounds like there are a few people out there, so Mistress Adele must have arranged for me to be part of a little show.

“We are going to exchange your gag, so keep your mouth open very wide.” The captive parted her lips as much as she could, the ball-gag was removed, and a bulbous ball which seemed to be part of a strapped muzzle gag was fitted onto her face.

What are you going to do to me next? Nats yelped into her gag as something was pushed into her intimacy, and she struggled helplessly against the embarrassment of her penetration. You’ve shoved that right up into me, and It’s as though there’s no room left! The girl grew even more worried as what felt like a leather strap was laid across her bottom. You can’t be planning to put something inside me there as well! After minute, the helpless girl relaxed as nothing new was introduced to her bottom, and she sighed with relief.

“MMMGGGMMM!” A clamp was attached to Nats’s right nipple, and there was a second scream as another clamp was squeezed onto the nipple of her left breast. OW! I knew that it was too good to be true, it looks like another painful day for me.

“I’m taking your blindfold off, Nats, so you can see. After all, this isn’t going to be as much fun with you blindfolded.” Nats’s blindfold was removed, and the girl was shocked by her situation.

As Nats looked down, she saw a tube run from her gag to a box that was underneath the table she was strapped to. [i[OMG, it must be a pump gag! Next, the girl noticed that the chains from her nipple clamps disappeared into a hole in the box, along with some wires which were most likely connected to the sensors on her sides and feet. I can’t see what you have stuffed into me, or what’s on my bottom!

As she looked back up, she saw the black curtains that surrounded her, and a lightly overcast sky above the rails. I’m outside! This isn’t indoors, where am I? Nats’s question was answered a moment later, via public speakers.

“Good morning ladies, may I thank you for attending the first Women’s Erotic Exhibition at Trafalgar square! We have plenty of items to show you, but we’ll start with the number one exhibit, the Mini-Dungeon!”

The curtain in front of Nats was pulled back and the girl wished that the ground would open up and swallow her as she saw the huge crowd, along with the camera woman and the presenter. She saw a large screen in the distance with her in the middle. OMG, everyone can see me like this!

The two women that Nats heard earlier now stepped forward on either side of her. They seemed to have identical features, except that the lady on the right had long, straight, black hair, and the other on the left had a bob haircut with a fringe, with her hair also black. The two women wore black PVC cat suits and matching stiletto high heels.

The blond haired presenter, who was dressed in a pink latex mini dress with matching calf length boots, said “That looks like a wonderful contraption, how does it work?”

 Long hair stepped forward to a panel in front of the machine. “There’s a panel at the front, but we also have a remote control device, which will be a better option for the home user. The first option is what we call ‘The Breathtaker’. It controls the inflatable gag in the captive’s mouth. You can inflate it to various levels, like just making breathing difficult at first.” the woman pressed a button on the panel, moved a slider up, and Nats discovered that the gag had grown in her mouth, making it hard for her to breath, and she struggled in her bonds.

“That’s very useful.” the presenter said “Is that the limit though?”

“Oh no.” Long said. “It can go all the way up to maximum. Just watch.” The slider was moved to the end, and Nats found that the palate at the back of her mouth was sealed, which blocked her airway. The girl went into an uncontrollable struggle as panic set in, and she wondered if she would end up falling unconscious.

Please, don’t let it happen to me! The girls struggles grew as her chest heaved for air.

The presenter looked a little concerned “Isn’t this dangerous, leaving her in this state?” She asked.

“Not at all.” Short hair said. “Just watch closely.”

By this time, Nats struggles weakened as her oxygen diminished, and a moment later, there were three beeps from the panel as her gag deflated. Short spoke again “There is a safety feature built into the device. It prevents asphyxiation of the slave, as no one wants to see her come to any real harm.”

“I notice that your slave is wearing nipple clamps, is that part of the device as well?” Asked the presenter.

“Yes, that’s the clamp constrictor.” Short answered as she pressed a button on the panel. Nats screamed as her nipples were cruelly pulled by the chain moving into the box below. “This torment can be changed in intensity as well.” Short moved the slider up and the captive screamed even louder as the pull became stronger.

The presenter moved around to Nats’s left side, and the display clearly showed the small pads on her side and foot. “Do those serve any purpose?” She asked, pointing to the pads.

“Those not only check breathing and heart rate, they are tickle and torture devices.” Long said. “I’ll show you them in action.” The woman leaned over and pressed another button on the panel.

Nats screamed with laughter as it seemed as if an army of ticklers were assaulting her sides and feet, and she struggled uncontrollably again in her bonds, but her scream changed as another button was pressed ,which made it seemed as if little electric shocks were being delivered to her. The button was pressed again and the sensations stopped.

They weren’t joking when they called this the ‘Mini-Dungeon’, and they haven’t finished with me yet.

What is that strap? The one that leaves the hole that is under her stomach, and is looped around her backside.” The presenter asked, and Nats had a close up view of the leather band over her bottom.

Short spoke. “That is ‘The Spanker’ which doesn’t require any imagination as to its function. It shoots out and back in at a great speed, which exerts quite a blow on the bottom.”

“That sounds like a lot of fun.” said the presenter as she looked at the panel. “Can I have a go at it?”

“Press button 5 on the panel.” said the short haired woman. “Each time you press the button, a spank is delivered.”

Oh great, now I’m going to be tortured by the presenter. It’s not enou-.

“MMGGMM!” screamed the captive as her bottom was spanked by the presenter. The button was pressed five more times, causing Nats to cry out as the pain radiated from her cheeks.

The performer stopped after the sixth press. “I could do this all day, but I think that your slave will need a minute to recover. What’s number six do, by the way?”

Long stepped up to the presenter. “That one powers the ‘Phallus Thruster’ and it is used to ‘entertain the slave.” The camera focused on a shaft that rose from the box that had a horizontal flywheel at the end. There was a crank on the flywheel which was attached to the phallus buried in Nats’s intimacy. “The slider controls the speed which essentially goes from ‘tease’ and goes all the way up to ‘YES!’

The presenter looked longingly at the panel. “May I?” She asked.

Long smiled. “Go ahead.”

Nats shook her head as the presenter pressed the sixth button, but her thoughts were soon occupied as the shaft slid and out of her. The Presenter increased the speed of the device until the captive was fighting against her bonds, and it seemed as if the teasing would never end. This is worse than before, because in a minute I’m going to climax in front of all of these people! The device speeded up even more, and Nats screamed the familiar cry of a women experiencing her orgasm…

The presenter walked up to the cat suited ladies. “I want to thank you for such wonderful entertainment. I will have to check out the other exhibits, but this one has been so much fun, it will take pride of place in the programme “Sex in the City of London” on Sunday night.”

Nats heart sank as she heard the news. All of my friends told me that they will be watching the programme, and they’ll see what has happened to me. She watched The Presenter leave the booth, and wondered what would happen next.

Long stepped up to the front of the booth. “Okay ladies, we’re open for business. Anyone can try out the machine on this slave. I want to tell you that she enjoys having her toes kissed, licked and sucked, so please give her some pleasure as well.”

Nats shook her head and protested as the long queue formed outside the booth, but she knew that it was futile…