Slave Girls in Bondage
Chapter 21
The courier pushed Gina's face toward the wall, so he could place a copper
pfenning under her nose. This forced the beautiful brunette to stand with her
face so close to the wall that she could not see what was going on about her. If
she moved her head at all, the coin would fall to the ground. The man did not
have to warn her that she would be severely punished if that happened.
The first thing in the morning, the Amazon had cleaned her up and dressed
her for travel in public. This took only seconds. They fastened a pair of
white, patent-leather high heeled sandals to her feet. About her waist they
wrapped a flared, pink satin miniskirt. The skirt was so short that anyone
standing behind her could see her bottom cheeks peeking out from beneath the
hem. The miniskirt served no other purpose than to be embarrassingly short.
Having it on would be worse for the luscious brunette than if they took her out
in public bare-assed naked.
Once they had her dressed (so to speak), her mistresses set her out in the
alley for pickup by the courier service. The courier came early as the Amazons
were one of the company's best customers. They always had some slave girl who
needed to be transported from one part of the town to another. The business was
good so the price was low
Once the courier had the slave girl blinder's secured about the brunette's
head, he added her to the coffle secured behind his horse. He attached a chain
that ran from the ring on the front of Gina's collar to the ring on the back of
the collar of the girl before her. With a quick squeeze of the brunette's right
tit, he was ready to go.
Gina found herself led through town as countless other slave girls had.
Though this was her town, she had no idea where she was because of the slave
girl blinders. All she could see was the street at her feet and the bare legs
of the slave girl ahead of her in the coffle.. The day before she had been a
free woman, but she had been lured outside the city walls where there was no
protection for a young, beautiful, and voluptuous woman. The Amazons had made
her place her throat in the slave collar as a sign of submission. At the time,
anything was better than being spanked. Though she was still afraid of
receiving another spanking, she wished she had not submitted. She had no choice
though at the time. They would have continued to flail away at her
bottom until she gave in.
Once they arrived at her destination, the courier removed the slave girl
blinders but forced her to stand with her face against the wall. A chain tether
ran from the ring on the front of her collar to a ring on the wall. Though he
did not lock it, Gina could not reach it to free herself.
She could see nothing but the brick wall a couple of centimeters before her
eyes. She had no idea what building this was, or what alley or street she stood
in. She guessed it was an alley. She had assumed the normal stance of a slave
girl with her legs spread far apart. Bent forward as she was, her pussy was
visible to anyone walking behind her. She heard noise from wagons and
horses (and perhaps pony girls) moving past, but no one fondled her pussy.
She waited only a short time before a woman came for her. Before allowing
her to move her face from the wall, she slid a leather blindfold over Gina's
eyes. The tether chain was exchanged for a leash.
"Come along," the woman said at the same time Gina felt a jerk on the
leash. The slave girl followed in the direction indicated by the jerk on her
leash. After a few steps, they changed directions. Gina knew they were going
through a doorway.
Once inside the woman removed the blindfold. Gina saw several slave girls
tethered, each naked and bound, some with blindfolds. All wore gags as a slave
girl never had anything to say that a free person would want to listen to.
"Kneel."
She quickly lowered her left knee to the floor, then brought her right down
to join it.
"Knees apart, head down."
She shifted each knee a few centimeters to the outside. As soon as her
head was down against her knees, the mistress threaded the end of the leash
between her legs. She lifted Gina's feet to bring them together, then looped
the working end of the chain about the spike high heels to hold it taut.
Gina had to remain in this submissive position with her bare bottom raised
in the air. She was a slave girl in the presence of free women. This degrading
position suited her new status in life.
"So this is the new merchandise Marlena that sent us."
She heard the sounds of two or three sets of boots on the floor .moving
around her. Even without the blindfold she could see nothing with her face
against her knees. She was only a slave girl so there was no need for her to
see. She had only to obey the orders of her mistresses, or suffer the
consequences..
"Let us see what they gave us this time."
Gina realized she was not the first slave girl the Amazons had sent here.
They removed the leash from her ankles so she could straighten up. She did
not though. She knew better than to move without orders. Her head came up
suddenly when a hand grabbed a fistful of her long, dark hair and pulled back.
The mistress did not release her grip on Gina's lovely tresses when the slave
girl knelt upright. The hand continued to pull backwards, forcing her face
upwards.
She heard murmur of approval from those mistresses gathered about her..
"This is one of the best they have given us," she heard someone say.
"I might be willing to rent her myself," another voice said. She heard
laughter.
"I know she is new to her collar, but as beautiful as she is, I think we
should rent her out immediately. If she passes the test."
This was to be her immediate fate. The others murmured in agreement. Gina
had no idea what this test consisted of, but she was pretty certain she would
not like the questions.
When the mistress holding the leash jerked up, the beautiful brunette came
to her feet. The mistress pulled forward gently. Gina followed. The other two
mistresses moved aside to let her mistress pass. Gina followed obediently
behind her at the end of the leash. The other two mistresses followed Gina.
They did not want to miss this.
Gina glanced from one side to the other as she hurried down the hallway
after her mistress. She wondered where she was. The corridor had doors and
slave girls. Some of the captives turned to look at the two of them pass. She
saw their arms move as they struggled with their bondage. No doubt they were
new slave girls who had not yet learned to obey. Gina had to wonder if they
were newer to the slave collar than she, or was she merely more submissive.
Most slave girls ignored the mistresses and slave girl moving down the
corridor. They faced the wall with legs spread far apart. Some were dressed,
others were naked. After the second or third one, Gina realized they wore
blindfolds. Their hands were either bound with rope or handcuffed behind their
backs. She caught a glimpse of a short tether chain once. Gina knew they were
going nowhere without their mistresses' approval.
Finally they halted at a door. The mistress leading her halted so the
slave girl did also. Another mistress leaped toward the door. Though it was not
locked, she had to struggle to open it. Gina saw the door was thick as were the
walls. She was certain this room was soundproof. A new slave girl could scream
her head off and no one would hear.
Gina decided as she passed through the doorway that she was going to give
them no reason to punish her.
Gina looked around in terror. The room held a number of bondage devices
they could be used to convince a slave girl behave. Some she recognized, others
she did not. All she knew were capable of holding a slave girl in a degrading
position so her mistress could do anything to her that she wished.
The mistress led her to a wooden device at the far end of the room. When
she was at the foot of the device, the mistress turned to grab Gina by the arms
and turn her so her back was against the device. The woman removed the leash
from the ring on the front of the collar. As she stepped around behind Gina,
the other two mistresses held her arms at the elbow to keep her a prisoner. In
second they had the handcuffs removed from her wrists.
As soon as her arms were free, the two women holding her arms pushed her
backwards so she lay on the device. They pulled her arms down toward the floor
where there were many leather cuffs. The beautiful brunette made no effort to
resist as they wrapped leather cuffs about her wrists and buckled them tight.
Riveted to each cuff was a steel ring. Permanently attached to the rings were
short chain that connected the cuffs to rings set in the base of the device.
Once the cuffs were secured to a captive's wrists, she could not raise her hands
more than a few centimeters from the floor. The cuffs buckled in such a way
that the captive could not free herself.
The two mistresses came to their feet. They then proceeded to fasten the
other straps across the beautiful slave girl's naked body. One strap went
across her upper chest just above those large tits. Another went across her
flat stomach. The mistresses pulled the working end of each strap through
buckle so there was no chance that it could come loose, or that the captive
slave girl could escape. When they stepped back to admire their handiwork, they
had Gina securely strapped down against the top of the device.
The two mistresses then shifted toward the brunette's legs. One grabbed
each calf. In unison they pulled her legs up, and then back toward her head.
They stopped only when they had Gina's knees against the sides of her chest.
With one hand each held her legs in that position while the other hand slipped a
leather strap across the back of the thigh. The third mistress started on
Gina's right, pulling the working end of the strap down so she could thread it
through a buckle mounted on the side of the bondage device. When she stood up,
she signaled the mistress to release Gina's leg. The slave girl's leg shifted
forward a little.
Humming to herself, the mistress made her way around to the other side of
the device to finish the job.
Gina looked down at the position they had forced her body into. Her legs
were pulled apart and back so her pussy was totally available. She knew that
they needed little provocation to give her a severe beating. She was, after
all, only a slave girl. She knew she would be willing to do anything to avoid
having her pussy beaten.
Gina did not realize that this was their intention. They did not want to
hurt her. They merely wanted to insure that she obeyed everything degrading
command they gave her.
Hands raised her head from the device. She fell them fumbling with the
buckle at the back of her head. More hands slid a pad beneath her head to keep
it head raised. In a matter of seconds they had the gag from her mouth.
A mistress straddled her face so her pussy was pressed against slave girl's
mouth.
"Now to see how good you are, or do you need a little punishment first?"
If there was one thing that Gina did not want was "a little punishment" so
she quickly thust her tongue inside the mistress's pussy. She had done this to
the Amazons so this was nothing new.
Since the mistress's entire life was dedicated to having beautiful women
please her, it did not take this woman long to come. Her hands clutched at the
slave girl's hair, pulling up to move Gina's face tighter into her crotch. It
took only seconds for her to come the first time. The time between the first
and the second was even shorter. The third and fourth followed quickly. Gina's
tongue was untrained, but it did not matter. She knew how to please a mistress.
As soon as she was convinced Gina would perform as they wanted her to, she
dismounted from slave girl's face so another mistress could climb on top. The
third waited impatiently for her turn.
The first mistress left the room to pass the word that they were testing
out a new slave girl. The mistresses always found it fun to test out a new
tongue. A line soon formed outside the door. In less than an hour, the
beautiful brunette serviced a dozen women.
The three responsible for determining her fate met in the corridor outside
the room while the last mistress was test-driving Gina's tongue.
"Perhaps a little training would be in order, but as beautiful as she is, I
think we can start making money on her right away. Do you agree?"
The only reply was a pair of nods. They ran a reputable house. The
customers would know of the relative inexperience of the slave girl. Gina would
gain "on-the-job training."
The three reentered the room as the mistress dismounted from on top the
slave girl's face. They were only halfway to Gina when the mistress rammed a
ball gag into the brunette's mouth. The rubber ball filled the woman's mouth
though the straps were not fastened. It was good policy to keep a slave girl's
mouth plugged when it was not in use.
The three freed their captive from the bondage device, but as soon as they
had her on her feet, they pushed her to her knees.
"Face against your knees. Hands together behind your back."
They smiled with satisfaction as Gina did as they ordered. She was well
on the way to becoming a good slave girl.
One mistress formed a pliable rope in half while another buckled the ends
of the leather strap together behind the back of her head. The mistress then
thrust the loop of rope under Gina's wrists so she could put the ends through
that loop. Quickly she pulled it tight, then added several more passes so a
total of eight loops of rope encircled her wrists. She cinched loops before
tying a knot. She then ran the ends of the rope up to the captive's elbows. She
passed them around Gina's upper arms at the elbow. By pulling on the ends of
the rope, she drew Gina's elbows together.
Bound in this position, Gina was even more helpless than if they had tied
her wrists only. She could move no part of her arms. She knew she could not
resist as they hauled her to her feet. A blindfold increased her helplessness.
The leash gave them an easy way to control her.
The mistress led the captive beauty into another room where half a dozen
slave girls knelt, helplessly bound, but other than that, ready to serve. They
all were dressed as sexy French Maids in skimpy black satin costumes. Gina cast
a quick glance across the group and decided that not a single one of them was as
beautiful as she was. She was not surprised that they functioned as maids.
The mistress jerked down on the leash, signaling the slave girl to kneel.
The captive lowered her left knee to the floor, then brought her right down to
join it. The mistress removed the leash from the front of the slave collar, but
reattached it to the ring in back. After passing the working end around the
slave girl's ankles, she attached the end of the leash to one of the links.
This forced the beautiful brunette to remain kneeling. If she tried to move at
all, she would likely end up on her front in a hogtie with the leash from her
ankles pulling on the collar.
Another mistress had already begun freeing the French Maids. When she was
done, she snapped her fingers. They bounded to their feet and went to work.
They cleaned Gina off and applied makeup. Her lips were made Ruby red.
Eyeshadow and mascara were added. Gina could not see what they did to her, but
she felt certain that they were making her even more beautiful and she had been.
With so many slave girls working on her at once, it did not take them very
long to finish with her. Once each was done, she returned to her place in the
line where the mistress reapplied her bonds. In just a few minutes, Gina knelt
by herself again.
The mistress who had brought her to this room had waited patiently to the
side while the little slave girls went about their mindless tasks. When they
were done, she returned to the beautiful brunette. She moved the leash around
to the ring on the front of the collar, and used it to lead her from the room.
In the center of the next room there were a number of carts with a pair of
posts, one on each side. The mistress led her toward the last in line. She
stepped over the cart, forcing Gina to follow. She stopped the slave so she
stood on the cart between the posts. Before the mistress removed the leash, she
bent over toward the post on the right. Gina tried to look to see what the
woman did without being obvious about it. She saw nothing. When the woman
straightened up, she had in her hand a chain that ran from a ring on the post
about a meter and a half above the cart. She attached the end of the chain to
the ring on the left side of the brunette's slave collar. She bent over in the
other direction. In seconds she had the slave girl tethered between the two
posts. Only then did she remove the leash.
Once again Gina was helplessly tethered. She could not move from that
spot on the cart.
Without a word to the captive, the woman left the room. Gina turned her
head to watch as much as she could, but the collar and chains insured that she
could not see behind her.
She was alone for only a few minutes. At no time did she struggle with her
bondage. She knew she would not be able to escape, and would be punished for
trying.
"Let me see what kind of goods we have here."
The voice came from behind her. She did not recognize it. To the voice
was added a figure as a new mistress moved around in front of her. Gina
continued to stare straight ahead, but at the same time looked at her mistress
out of the corner of her eye. She did not recognize her.
Without another word, the woman reached up with both hands to fondle the
beautiful woman's right tit. Thumbs and index fingers massaged the nipple until
it was hard and pointed. The mistress been turned her attention to the other
tit. She laughed as Gina had to close her eyes. She knew the beautiful slave
girl was becoming aroused.
As suddenly as she had begun this sexual assault on the captive, the
mistress stopped. She could tell by the strange look in Gina's eyes that she
wanted her to continue. Smiling politely, she patted the naked slave girl on
her right tittie.
"If you are a good little slave girl today, maybe you will get some
tonight. Keep thinking about that. Of course, if you are a bad little slave
girl, well, you would be surprised how much spanking the female behind can
take."
Without a word she disappeared behind the slave girl again. Gina stood
there naked for only a couple of minutes before the mistress returned with two
slave girls. These also were dressed as French Maids. While the mistress stood
there with her arms folded across her chest to approve their work, they changed
her bondage. They freed her arms from the ropes but immediately attached
leather cuffs to them. They ran a chain from a ring on each cuff to ring on the
top of the post this forced the beautiful brunette to stand there with her arms
held out from her body, her hands level with her eyes.
The French Maids then attached leather cuffs to Gina's ankles. They began
with her right leg. One threaded a chain through the ring on the cuff. While
she pulled it to the right toward the post, the other French Maid lifted her
foot in the air.. When the first slave girl hooked the end of the chain to one
of the links, the beautiful brunette had to stand with her right foot raised
several centimeters off the surface of the cart. As long as the spike high heel
was, it still would not reach the surface of the cart.
The two then turned their attention to her left leg. They pulled it to the
left, raising it in the air. One held it there while the other threaded the
chain through the ring. When they were done, the beautiful captive was bound
spreadeagle between the two posts.
They were not content to stop at binding her in this helpless position.
One went to each post. By working levers, they shortened the chains to her
wrists. They stopped only when Gina's body was spread so taut that she could
move nothing but her hands and her head.
As soon as they were done, the two French Maids knelt on the floor facing
the door. They lowered their faces to their knees and put their hands behind
their backs. The mistress attached a pair of handcuffs to their wrists. When
she snapped her fingers, the two raised their heads until their backs were
straight. Each held her chin in the air so the mistress could attach the end of
a leash to each collar. The mistress said nothing but jerked up on the leash
when she was done. The slaves girl came to their feet, and followed their
mistress from the room.
Gina, of course, saw none of this. Even if she had dared to turn her head
to see what happened behind her, she would have been unable to see anything as
her long hair would have been in the way.
She did hear the sound of the slave girls' high heels clicking across the
floor as they left the room. She knew the mistress had led them away. Once
again she was alone. She wanted to try to escape you that was impossible. She
simply could not struggle into position. Her bondage was too tight. She was
helpless.
The mistress returned in a few minutes leading two more slave girls. Gina
tried to turn her head to look at them but could not.
The head of each was encased in an leather slave hood. The arms of each
were encased in leather, so their hands were against the opposite elbow. Except
for black, satin garter belts, sheer black stockings, and black patent leather
high heeled sandals, they were naked.
Gina jerked her head to try to get her hair out of the way but still could
see nothing. She heard the sounds of their high heels as they moved around.
The mistress turned them about so their backs work toward the right side of
Gina's cart. She controlled them by means of leash run to the rings on the
front of their collars. She held both leashes in her left hand. In her right
she held a switch which she used to prod the naked captives into the correct
position.
When she had them where she wanted them, she jerked down on the leashes.
The two fell to their knees. There was no grace in the downward movement. They
were being used as beasts of burden as a punishment. They knew the mistress
would not hesitate to punish them. Where they knelt, the soles of their shoes
almost touched the side of the cart.
The mistress fastened a broad leather belt about the waist of the slave
girl on the right. Riveted to it in back was a large ring to which was
permanently attached a chain. She ran the chain to a ring on the corner of the
cart.
Moving around to the other side, repeated the process with the slave girl
on the right. When she finished, she linked them together by a chain about half
a meter.
She then turned her attention back to Gina. The beautiful captive watched
as her mistress moved around in front of her. For almost a minute she stood
before her, hands on hips. Without a word, she then moved behind her. She felt
the cart move as the woman stepped on it behind her. She felt both woman's
hands on titties.
"I hope these girls are staying hard and pointed," she said as she fondled
the nipples "I know you are inexperienced but we want the customers to think you
really enjoy this."
It cannot take along for them to become hard again as the mistress knew
what to do. Gina put her head back and closed her eyes. She was sheer torment
being aroused, and then not being able to do anything about it.
Chuckling to herself, the mistress drew her hands away. Gina was sorry
that she stopped. Were it not for the gag filling her mouth, she would have
begged for the woman to continued She was only a slave girl though, she had no
say in what happened to her.
She felt something about her neck. She tried to look down, but could not
because a piece of leather was digging into her chin. The mistress had wrapped
a another collar about her neck, one that went on top the regular slave
color. The woman brushed the slave girl's long, dark hair out of the way before
buckling it together on the side.
Gina tried to turn her head when the mistress stepped away. It was then
that she realized this was a posture collar. With it on, all she could do was
stare straight ahead.
The mistress brought her hands back to Jean's titties again. She fondled
them for a few seconds, before letting her fingers play across the naked slave
girl's body. In a matter of seconds, they were at her crotch. Having aroused
the slave girl by playing with her titties, the mistress only had only to play
with her pussy for the few seconds before she brought her on the verge of an
orgasm.
Chuckling to herself the mistress jumped off the car. This slave girl
might be more beautiful than most, but her body functioned like the rest of
them. She knew it would not take them long to convince Gina that she was meant
to be a slave girl.
Being forced to stare straight ahead, Gina could not see the mistress use
the switch the switch on the kneeling slave girls.. She could hear however when
it struck flesh.
Crack! Crack!
The hooded slave girls made muffled sounds through the leather. They
struggled to their feet. When the mistress struck them again, they pulled the
cart after them
Crack! Crack!
Slowly they drew the cart across the room toward the doors.
Gina had not realized, but there were tracks set in the floor. The
mistress use the switch to guide the slave girls along the track from the center
of the room where Gina had been bound to the cart, to the door.
Crack! Crack!
Their left the room and proceeded down the corridor. In a matter of
minutes they reached a room where there were several other carts with slave
girls battle just as Gina was.
The beautiful brunette could not see this however, as she was forced to
stare straight ahead of the wall.
