Slave Girls in Bondage
Chapter 14
Debbie returned to the area where Jane and Cindi were locked in the lovers'
embrace. As she grew near, she heard a rather loud moan from one of the two as
one of the naked slave girls achieved a rather massive orgasm. The tall
brunette could not tell who it was as neither moved her face out of the others's
pussy when she came. If anything, each pressed her face in tighter into the
other woman's crotch. The only outlet for an orgasm was to lick harder, faster,
and deeper.
The single guard glanced at Debbie, then back at the two slave girls.
Debbie could tell that she was wishing she could trade places with one of them.
"I wonder if she prefers blondes or brunettes?" she said to herself.
The thought of an Amazon tied up naked on one of those devices caused her
to smile. She wondered what it would be like to force an Amazon to beg for a
slave collar, then lick away on any slave girl you paraded in front of her.
"I will keep an eye on them if you want to have a go at Gina."
"You will? As long as they are doing this, leave them alone. If they
stop, well, you know what switches are for. It is getting late. It will not be
long before Marlena wants them dressed to take them into town."
Debbie waited until the Amazon had left before selecting a switch from the
extensive collection the Amazons had on display. Slowly she rubbed it across
Jane's bare back, and then the back of Cindi's thighs. The two responded by
licking even harder. Neither wanted to be punished again. Debbie had to admit
that the Amazons' way of forcing women to submit was most effective.
As the Amazon guard had said, it was not long before the Amazons came for
the two. As the tall beauty watched, they removed the ropes forcing Jane to
hold rightly to the blonde's body. Immediately two mistresses pulled her arms
behind her back so they could secure them there with handcuffs.
While that occurred, another pair of Amazons went to work on Cindi's hands.
They pulled them down to secure them to the cuff on the sides of the device
below her body. They left her legs spread with her knees back to her chest.
One of the Amazon's who had freed Jane's hands, pulled the brunette's head
up with her right hand while her left shoved a bright red, rubber ballgag into
her mouth. The beautiful brunette knelt on the floor with her head bowed while
an Amazon standing behind her buckled the ends of the strap together beneath her
long hair. Having the strap tightened while her head was in that direction
caused the strap to pull the rubber ball deeper into her mouth when she raised
her head.
They dragged her a short distance to the left of the door way where a set
of chains hung down from pulleys attached to beams overhead.
The cuffs came off. They raised the beautiful brunette's arms over her
head where they attached a leather cuff to each wrist. There was no need to
lock them as they knew their captive would not be able to get free. A large
metal ring dangled down from each cuff at the back of Jane's hand. They put the
rings over hooks at the end of the chains. Two Amazons were ready to turn the
cranks to raise the chain. Slowly Jane was dragged off her feet.
They turned their attention to Cindi. While Debbie watched them pull Jane
upright, another Amazon was busy shoving a rubber ball into the blonde's mouth.
She remained strapped down to the device until they were ready for her. They
removed the straps holding her knees spread. Next they removed the straps
holding her body to the device. Once free, they dragged her over so she faced
the brunette, then she too was hoisted in the air.
Debbie had been so intent on watching what they did to Cindi that she did
not see the bevy of French Maids arrive. They knelt on the floor before the
naked slave girl with their heads on the ground and their bottoms in the air.
This raised their arms so a mistress could easily reach the handcuffs keeping
them prisoner. An Amazon passed along behind them to free their hands. Once
the cuffs were removed from their wrists, they began dressing the helpless slave
girl.
More slave girls dressed as French Maids arrived. Debbie admired their
legs as the paraded past her on their way to Cindi.
The two slave girls were dressed in similar fashion, though the color
scheme was different. Each wore a corset. Jane's was bright red with black
lace trim while Cindi's was shiny black with red lace trim. Each wore sheer
black stockings and high heeled sandals that matched the corsets they wore.
When they were finished with Jane, the French Maids who had been dressing her
knelt on the ground before her, heads forward so the ends of their long hair
touched the ground. They held their hands behind their backs so their
mistresses could secure them again when they wanted to.
Right now the Amazons were interested in Jane. They lowered her toward the
ground so she could stand upright. One Amazon removed each cuff. Up each arm
they drew a black satin shoulder-length glove. When finished they then drew her
arms behind her back. When they stepped back, the brunette's arms remained
behind her.
While this was going on, another Amazon was occupied attaching a chain
leash to her slave collar.
The other two went to work on the French Maids, imprisoning each pair of wrists
in bands of steel so escape was impossible.
When Debbie looked in the other direction, she saw the Amazon attaching a
chain leash to the blonde's collar. With a simple tug, the blonde started
forward.
As she passed, Debbie saw how they had secured Cindi. It looked like a
regular pair of handcuffs, but there was a difference. She saw that the captive
had to hold her hands in back at waist-level. She soon saw why. The center of
the three links connecting the two cuffs was locked to a metal ring sewn in the
back of the corset.
Debbie had to laugh. The blonde was a prisoner of her own attire.
Though it was common to chain slave girls in single file, the leash of one
attached to the ring of the back of the collar of the other, in this case one
Amazon held each leash. The slave girls trotted along behind their mistresses.
Debbie had to smile as she watched their feet. They were so unused to
walking in spike high heels, much less run in them. She suspected that in a few
days they would be quite used to them. There were few things more graceful than
the elegant sway of a slave girl's bottom as she hobbled about on spike high
heels.
By the time the small party arrived at the place where the tall brunette
had left Gina, they had the beautiful slave girl dressed and were busy putting
the handcuffs on her. Like the others, she wore a corset. Hers was silver
metallic as were her gloves and high heels.
They led the two slave girls over beside Gina, one on her right, the other
on her left. Amazons removed the leashes only to replace them with short tether
chains. One end was attached to a ring on the side of the collar. The other
was attached to a ring on the side of Gina's collar.
Debbie smiled. The Amazons would used them to led her around.
"You have a thing for corsets," she said, indicating by the lack of
reflection in her voice that she did not expect a reply.
"Yes. The slave girl appears to be dressed, but all the best parts are
still exposed."
Debbie saw that what Marlena said was true. The corset surrounded the
waist but left the tits and pussy exposed. If anything, they drew attention to
them.
"Kneel."
All three slave girls dropped to their knees about the same time. One
Amazon standing behind them unbuckled the strap holding the rubber ball in
Gina's mouth. Once it was loose, she grabbed a handful of the woman's hair to
pull her head back. The Amazon who had ordered them to kneel pulled the rubber
ball from her mouth. With her head in that position, she could not close her
mouth. Dropping the ballgag on the ground, the Amazon produced a pair of
rubber chocks. One went between the brunette's teeth on the right and left in
back. She could not close her mouth.
The Amazon used a rubber drain stopper to seal the slave girl's mouth.
They had cut a spiral in the outer side so it looked like a rubber screw. The
Amazon inserted it between the brunette's
front teeth. Holding it by the little metal ring, she twisted it to the right,
screwing it in between the captive's teeth so it would not come out without
being unscrewed. The wearer could push against it with her tongue as long as
she could, and it would not come out.
It also suggested that the slave's mouth was nothing more than a drain.
This was another thing to remind the captive that she existed only to please
others.
"That will begin to hurt you in a while, Gina, so I suggest you hurry.
Everyone, on your feet."
The three slave girls staggered back to their feet. The two on the outside
were happy they were not the recipients of that plug. Each resolved to be a
good little slave girl to keep the Amazons from punishing her further.
Using switches, the Amazons guided the three naked captives down the hill
toward the road to town. Debbie followed, wondering if they intended on taking
them into town as they were. (She suspected that was not the case because of
Gina's special gag. She thought Marlena had some new torment in mind for the
beautiful brunette.)
The three slave girls crossed the road leading to the town. On the other
side there were a number of tents and buildings that housed other slavers. They
Amazons guided their captives to a central area where several paths intersected.
This was a staging area of sorts. A slaver could prepare his or her slave
girls there either for movement into the town, and movement to another town. A
gravel road led up to the area where the wagons could be brought.
The area also allowed slavers to show off their merchandise. All slavers
were rivals when it came to deciding who had the most attractive slave girls. A
slaver who had a girl he thought particularly beautiful or sexy could be placed
there, either tied to a pole, spreadeagled or secured in stocks.
This area could also be used to display merchandise a slaver might want to
sell. Perhaps he or she had an overabundance of blondes. Too many blondes at
one time could drive the market value down. Rather than take a loose, a slaver
could display the merchandise. Perhaps someone had a private buyer, or had room
for another slave girl or two in a wagon for transport to another town.
"Stop."
As soon as the three halted, Marlena removed the chains that connected
Jane and Cindi to Gina.
"Kneel over there," she said as she attached a leash to Gina's collar. The
other was meant for the other two. They rushed over there to kneel facing a
pillory.
Unlike most pillories that forced the slave girl to bend over, this one
forced her to kneel with her head in the air. It would allow prospective buyers
to check out the merchandise. It was to this device that Marlena led the
brunette captive.
"Kneel."
Gina fell to her knees before the device on the wood platform upon which it
rested. She glanced to one side, then the other as two Amazons unlocked the
ends of the cross piece. They lifted it in the air, revealing the three grooves
in the board attached to the vertical supports.
First though, they secured her ankles in a set of stocks attached to the
platform. The Amazons gave their beautiful captive no orders. They simply
pulled her legs apart until an ankle fell into the grooves. When they attached
the upper part, they had Gina's feet imprisoned in circles of wood.
The glanced back as the Amazon leader removed her handcuffs.
"Put your head in the center groove, and your wrists in the other two."
Gina leaned forward a few centimeters until she could place her throat
against the large center groove. She looked to the left. That wrist was very
close to the groove on that side. She moved it a couple of centimeters towards
her head to allow it to slide into the groove. A look to the right. That wrist
was too close. She had to move it several centimeters away from her.
As soon as the second wrist was in position, the two Amazons brought the
board down on the back of her neck and wrists. There were three grooves cut
into this board also, causing the two boards to form a circle. While they
locked both ends, the beautiful brunette tugged dwon slightly on her left hand.
The circle of wood was far too small to allow her hand to go through. She was a
helpless prisoner again.
"Move your knees as far apart as you can."
Gina tried to, but could not. The Amazon grabbed her right nipple and
squeezed hard. "I said move."
"Mmmmfffff."
She could not move at all. Her chin rested on a slight groove cut in the
front board. She could not move her head at all in any direction. Gina could
move no part of her body except her hands.
The Amazons were not finished with her. Marlena stepped in front of her to
show her the dildo.
"In case you want to struggle, I think you will find this position very
stimulating."
The dildo was on the end of a rod attached to a jack. The Amazon
maneuvered it into position directly under the beautiful brunette before pushing
down on the handle a few times. The end of the dildo rose half a centimeter a
time until it touched Gina's pussy.
Gina responded as the Amazon knew she would. Her nipples became hard and
pointed. She was enjoying herself despite her wishes. The Amazon stepped back.
Realizing that the woman did not intend on inserting it in her, the slave girl
uttered a mournful grunt through the gag.
"Mmmmmfffffftt!
"Do you want me to jack it into you all the way? If you did, blink twice."
Gina closed her eyes once, then a second time.
The Amazon approached again. The captive beauty tried to look down to see
what her mistress was going to do, but her bondage was too secure. She could
see nothing two or three meters in front of the pillory.
She heard the sound of metal on metal as Marlena stepped down on the lever.
The dildo rose half a centimeter into her.
"Mmmmmmmmmm!"
"I think she likes it," Marlena said to the others. Gina heard them laugh
but did not care.
The Amazon stepped down again, driving the tip of the dildo further into
her slave girl. She continued to push until the device had completely
disappeared into the brunette's pussy.
Gina tried to pull her hands out of the pillory, but discovered she could
not. She heard people moving but did not see them. By the sounds she knew they
were taking Jane and Cindi away. Turning her eyes to the left, then the right,
she wondered if Marlena intended to simply leave her there, or if she had
something new.
"So what is this surprise you mention?"
It was a man's voice, one she did not recognize. She tried to turn her head
to see, but could not. He placed his right hand on her forward as though he was
going to push her head back so she had to look up at him. Since she could not
move her head at all, he did it merely to get and keep her attention.
"Remember a couple of months ago at the Spring Bazaar Reception, there was
one particularly beautiful young woman who called you an amoral, spineless
slaver? Here she is."
Ginae did not recognize him. That did not surprise her, there were always
so many young men after her. She could not remember them all.
"How much for her?"
"Oh, she is not for sale. Before we take her into town, I thought I would
give you the chance to sample her charms. Her pussy is filled as you can see,
but that gag is easily removed. We are going into town in about forty-five
minutes. Until then, you can enjoy her. If you lose interest, have your
friends have a go at her. If she does not do a good job, just this switch on
her titties. You probably noticed that we ignored them. We want her to be very
enthusiastic when it come to pleasing you. Forty-five minutes."
His name was Canjac and his story was much darker than what Marlena
suspected. She only knew he was a minor slaver in town. His operation never
compared with that of the Amazons. She know it did not harm to generate
goodwill. She never knew when she might need a favor.
The slaver grabbed the nipple of the brunette's left tit. He found it hard
already. Gently he rolled it back and forward between two fingers.
"Though I am tempted to whip these titties of yours, I guess I should give
you the chance to persuade me not to."
Canjac quickly had his cock out. He grabbed the ring on the gag. With a
quick twist to the left it popped out of her mouth.
"Enjoy," he said as he thrust his cock into her mouth. "Knowing what the
Amazons are looking for, I do not think you will get any more of this."
In his right hand, he held the switch. He did not have to see to direct it
down against her titties.
He did not struck them, but let the end of the switch rub across them as an
unspoken warning to the slave girl.
With her mouth held open, there was no way Gina could resist. She knew the
man could beat her tits for whatever reason he wanted. She had to do the most
she could to keep him happy. Her lips were of no use, but her tongue could
still move. As he thrust his cock in and out of her mouth, she rubbed her
tongue against the bottom of it to try to make him come. The more she used her
tongue, the harder and faster he thrust his hips against her face.
She became aware that there were two cocks in her, one in her mouth, and an
artificial one in her pussy. She tried to moved her body to generate pleasure
from the dildo, but she was bound too tightly. All she could do was kneel there
and try to please.
As Marlena and Debbie walked back toward the Amazon camp, an Amazon passed
through the gates of the town. When she saw the Amazon leader, she picked up
the pace so she caught up with them before they went far. She said nothing but
handed her a piece of paper.
Marlena glanced down at it as she walked along.
"So far all you have proven is that you can select a single female and
deliver her to us. I want to see how much you have this planned out."
"What do you mean?"
"This is Mia .Mendelsohn I had her do some checking this to see if it would
be worthwhile cooperating with you."
Debbie glanced at the Amazon, thinking she might be some sort of enemy.
She was a little bit less than average height so the top of her head came only
to Debbie's chin. She wondered what it would be like to tie this dark-haired
beauty across a spanking bar and paddle her bottom.
"It would be."
"We know, but we had to check. Mia went through our files of women of
interest and came up with a few we are interested in."
She passed the paper to the tall brunette.
"This is the name of one of the co-eds in your college. Let us see if you
can cover the disappearance when we are the ones who choose the girl."
Debbie glanced at the name. She did not recognize it, but that meant
nothing. Her beauty college was the largest and best-known for several hundred
kilometers in any direction. She had hundreds of students.
"Okay. I will send her over tomorrow. What excuse?"
Marlena smiled a little.
"Tell her you have chosen her to model a new line of clothing."
"And that would be?"
"Slave girl outfits."
