Slave Girls in Bondage
Chapter 29
Julie had no idea where they took her. All she saw of the trip was another
black leather slave sack (which she assumed was Teresa) and the side of a wagon.
Bound and hooded as she was, the journey seemed to take an eternity. She lurched
back and forth with the shaking of the wagon as it made its way toward its
destination. Since they were treating her as they would be any slave girl, they
told her nothing. She did not know where they took her and what fate they had in
store for her.
Finally the wagon stopped. Someone attached chains to rings on the slave
sack. As they shortened the chains, she felt the leather slave sack rising. In
seconds they suspended Julie in the air with the leather. They transferred her
from the back of the wagon to the ground where they dragged her inside a
building.
She waited there for a while. People came and went while she did nothing but
stare through the eyeholes at the wall in front of her. She wondered what kind
of wall it was and what type of building it was part of. As a pseudo-slave girl,
she had no need to know.
While she knelt there helplessly, she heard other wagons arrive. She guessed
the sounds she heard were those of them unloading other slave sacks. She gained
some degree of comfort in knowing that she and Teresa would not be alone.
Apparently others had the same fantasies as she.
She began to wonder how many slave girls she saw tethered about were not
truly, or at least, legally slave girls. How many where women like her. Women
who enjoyed being helpless and forced to enjoy the pleasures her body gave her.
Too soon it seemed to Julie, they started hauling slave sacks away. She
heard the scraping sound on the floor. From the sound it seemed as though they
were moving away from her. All she saw was the wall.
It was her turn. She leaned to the side as they pulled her away. Through
the eyeholes she caught a glimpse of more walls but they meant nothing to her.
When they reached the destination, they spun the slave sack around. Julie
faced in another direction but all she could see was another meaningless wall.
Several minutes later, they came for her. Julie tried not to stare at them
once they had the slave hood off her head. They were mistresses. Each carried a
willowy switch. The beautiful brunette knew they would not hesitate in using
them on her fanny if she did not obey completely.
Quickly the two pulled the zippers down so the segments of the slave sack
fell away. Grabbing the captive beauty by her arms, they lifted her body into
the air so they could pull the leather bondage device out from under her feet.
Unceremoniously they dropped her back on her knees.
They turned their attention to the ballgag. While one woman unfastened the
ends of the strap, the other got a replacement gag. (Julie did not think for a
second they were going to let her go about without some sort of gag.) When the
woman had the ends of the strap free, she placed one hand against the buxom
brunette's forehead to push her head back. As Julie stared at the ceiling, the
woman grabbed the strap where it emerged from each side of the rubber ball. With
a sudden jerk up, she pulled it out of the captive's mouth.
By then her colleague had the other gag ready. Julie did not have the
chance to close her mouth before the woman inserted it in her mouth.
Julie's big, brown eyes opened wide in shock. It was a penis-gag! The shaft
was long and hard. As she explored it with her mouth, she realized it was
contoured down to minor details so the wearer could believe she had a real one
in her mouth.
She had no item to react before the woman pushed her face forward so they
could get the ends of the strap together behind her head.
The buxom brunette quickly learned that this gag was much more complicated
than the ballgag. Only the crown of the dildo stuck in her mouth. Another eight
centimeters extended before her face, attached to a harness that went about her
head. When they had it completely strapped in place, one woman placed her hand
against the back of the dildo and pushed. The shaft slid easily into the
captive's mouth. When she had it most of the way in, the woman grabbed the end
to pull it back. The hard rubber shaft slid out as easily as it slid in.
"Down."
With that order they pushed her face forward so it was against her knees.
This gave them unobstructed access to her arms.
Quickly they freed her arms but Julie had no chance to move them. One woman
held her hands together while another slid a black leather single glove over
them. While the second woman pulled her hands through the leather, the other
pushed her elbows together. The two knew what they were doing and it took them
only seconds to get the leather bondage device in place. They pulled up the
zipper and the straps pulled over her shoulders and buckled under her arms.
Once again the buxom brunette was helpless.
One woman standing in front of her looped a chain leash about her throat.
Julie hardly noticed that as her attention was on the other woman who stood
behind her. She fastened a leather blindfold over her eyes. The buxom brunette
knew the reason for the blindfold. They were treating her as they would be a
slave girl. A slave girl had no need to know where she was.
She felt them tug on the leash.
"Come along, you cow."
Julie might have objected to that name, but she knew it was accurate. At
least they had not paraded her through town with a cow bell about her neck.
Secretly, perhaps, she was a little sorry. It would have been fun to see
the sly, jealous glances of free women when they saw how much bigger her titties
were. (The thought they might use slave blinders on her never occurred to her.)
The naked beauty staggered forward at the end of the leash. She was not
used to those high heels, and the blindfold made it even harder to her to move.
Still, if she was going to pretend she was a slave girl, she was going to have
to do it as a slave girl would.
From the sounds she heard she guessed she was in a corridor of some sorts.
A turn to the left led them into a room. After a few steps there was another
turn to the left.
"Spread ‘em."
A not-too-gentle rap on the inside of her left knee with a switch gave her
further guidance as to what they wanted. She moved her feet apart about a
quarter of a meter.
"Further."
Another rap from the switch, this one on the inside of her right calf,
added emphasis to the order. She obeyed quickly. She did not think they would
use the switch on her, she did not want to provoke them.
The luscious brunette was now in the ideal position for what they required
of her. The mistress squatted to fasten a leather cuff about her left leg just
above the ankle. Threading a chain through the ring on the cuff, she ran the end
back until she had taken all the slack from it. She then hooked it to a link.
When she had done the same to Julie's right leg, she had the naked
captive's legs spread so she could not bring them together.
The next step was to run a chain down from an overhead pulley. She locked
the end of it to the ring at the end of the single glove.
Before continuing, the mistress had to remove the blindfold. It was not
that Julie was going to be allowed to see what happened. She was a beautiful
woman. They wanted everything to enjoy that beauty.
The next step was to thread the end of another overhead chain through the
ring on the top of the harness holding the gag in her mouth.
It was as simple as that. Julie was all ready.
The mistress walked to a small cabinet on the wall. Inside was a lever held
in place by a lynchpin. After pulling the pin, she pulled the lever down.
Inserting the pin locked the lever in place again.
She walked over behind the naked captive. This time the pressure plate in
the floor reacted. The chain connected to the single glove shortened, slowly
drawing the captive's hands in the air. To be able to do that, she had to bend
over.
The mistress smiled. She had an unobstructed view of the brunette's pussy.
The chain connected to the head harness forced the lovely woman to pull her
head back so she could only stare forward.
The mistress walked around in front of Julie, taking instant notice of her
huge, dangling titties. Once she was in front of the brunette, Julie could only
stare at her crotch.
It was the perfect position, more perfect than Julie knew, but was about
to find out.
The woman grabbed the captive by the shoulders so she could pull her
forward. Bound as she was, Julie's body certainly could not move much, but it
did not have to. When it moved forward a few centimeters, the chain pulled on
the head harness, causing the device to move.
Julie's big brown eyes opened wide in horror as the rubber dildo slid into
her mouth.
Her body rocked back, drawn by the chains. The mistress pulled her forward
again, drawing the dildo once more further into her mouth than she would have
preferred.
This time as her body moved back, the mistress walked toward the door. A
pressure plate to the side released the tension on the chain, allowing Julie to
straighten up.
The buxom beauty could do nothing but stand helpless as the mistress
approached her again. Smiling wickedly, she slowly grabbed each tittie. The grip
was firm as her thumbs moved back and forth across the nipples until they were
hard and pointed.
"With these girls, I think you are going to be very popular."
Julie wanted to resist, but bound as she was, she could not. All she could
do was stand there and take the abuse. She rationalized that it really was not
that bad. She did not want to think that she was actually enjoying it, but she
was disappointed when the woman quit.
She watched the woman move to her left. The harness gag made it difficult
for her to turn her head. She was not certain whether they permitted that or
not. She decided she would continue to keep her head forward. She moved her eyes
to the left until the woman had disappeared, then she moved them straight ahead.
No one had said anything to her since she had been bound and gagged. She
wondered what the woman would do to her next. She listened for the sounds of the
woman's footsteps, but the floor was carpeted.
Julie had no idea how long she stood there bound, gagged, and naked. It
might have been only a few minutes, it might have been as long as an hour. For
the captive it seemed to be a day and a half.
"Look at the jugs on this one!"
The voice was male, and it was only a couple of meters to her left. The
beautiful brunette tried to turn her head in that direction, but the drag of the
chain on the harness about her head impeded her from turning much.
"Oh, no! Not a man!"
It was bad standing naked in front of a woman, but in front of a man? As
he appeared in sight on her left, she realized she stood with her legs spread
wide apart. She tried to draw her legs together, but her bondage kept her from
doing that.
"I haven't seen knockers as big as these in at least two or three days!"
The man laughed at his joke. Julie failed to see the humor of it, but she
did not think very much about her. Her mind was on other things.
The man raised his hands to grab her titties as the woman had. He kneaded
them, rubbing the nipples between his thumbs and index fingers.
It had felt good when the woman did it. To her chagrin, Julie thought it
felt even better when a man did it. The nipples grew so hard and pointed she was
afraid they might simply pop off her breasts.
"You know what they say, any more than a handful is wasted," another male
voice said out of sight to her left.
"Yep. There is a lot being wasted here."
The buxom brunette was still trying to figure out if they had
complimented or insulted her when the man quit. Julie wanted him to continue,
but knew she could not complain.
The whole purpose of her bondage, and of her position, because apparent
when the man stood behind her. The pressure plate beneath his feet caused the
chain to shorten. Slowly Julie bent over. With her legs spread, her pussy was
available.
"Mmmmmmmm," she groaned through the gag in her mouth when he took
advantage of her position. As he thrust forward, her body moved. The rubber
dildo slid into her mouth.
"Oh, no! I'm going to get it from both ends!"
As the man slammed his hips against her bottom to shove his cock in her
pussy, her body moved forward. The chain connected to the head harness pulled
the device in motion so the hard rubber cock slid into her mouth.
"Mmfftt."
She did not like the dildo in her mouth.
"Mmmfffftttt."
This would not be so bad, she thought, if it wasn't for the dildo.
"Mmmmfffffttttt!"
Maybe if she ignored it...
"Mmmmmfffffttttttttttttttttt!!!"
She panted for breath after coming as the dildo slid back and forth in
her mouth. Maybe it wasn't so bad she thought.
"Mmmfffttt."
Maybe, maybe...
"Mmmmmffffftttttt."
By her fifth orgasm Julie was actively sucking on the dildo. By the
eighth, she had her eyes closed as she imagined it was the real thing.
"Mmmmmffffftttttt!!!"
Half an hour after he began, the man was finished with her.
"Well, I'm off to find me a blue-eyed blonde."
Julie was sorry that he left. She had enjoyed herself so. His friend
remained behind. The naked brunette's hopes began to rise. On his way out, the
man had not stepped on the pressure plate that would allow her to straighten up.
She remained bent over with legs spread, available for instant use if the man
wanted to available himself.
He was content to fondle her dangling titties at first. Julie was as
aroused as a woman could be already, so what he did tease her. She moaned
through the dildo filling her mouth. She wanted him badly.
She knew why they kept gags in the mouths of slave girls, so they would not
be able to beg for more.
Eventually he moved around behind her. As he thrust his cock into her
pussy, the hard rubber dildo slid effortlessly into her mouth.
Julie felt herself coming almost immediately. She did not want the evening
to end.
