Six Little Words

SIX LITTLE WORDS

 

Book 1

Chapter 5

 

     The pictures were of many different women tied in assorted ways, and they all appeared to be real.  About half of the first fifty were of Catherine tied in different ways.  Most were taken in the same bedroom, but some were outdoors, in what appeared to be a dungeon, and other places.  The fifty-first was what he was looking for.  It was a picture of Jessica wearing a black leather mini skirt and halter top outfit that he’d seen in the spare bedroom.  Her green eyes sparkled like emeralds as she stared directly at the camera.  Her bright red lips were wrapped around a green ballgag that matched her eyes.  Yards and yards of white rope bound her to a hard, wooden straight backed chair.  It didn’t look like she could move a muscle below her neck.  The expression on her face made it clear that she loved it.  He copied the file to her desktop. 

      The next picture was of a woman in a ball tie wearing a black leather hood.  He was sure it was Jessica.  She was wearing the same clothes as the first one.  The rope looked to be the same also.  He scanned through the photos and found many more of Jessica, and the woman who he was now sure was Catherine.  Many of the photos were taken in the same locations.  The two women looked very similar.  If he didn’t know better, he would think they were twins, or at least sisters.  He was surprised that most of the pictures of the women were taken with them fully dressed.  There were wild outfits and costumes, but still clothed beneath their bindings.  He realized that he could spend many hours looking through the many pictures, and decided to save that for another time.  He opened the video directory.

      The first was a woman in a light green, latex rubber cat suit.  He couldn’t tell who the woman was because she wore a tight black leather hood on her head, though he could see a single braid of red hair coming out from under the hood.  Jessica and Catherine’s hair colors were close to tell which woman, if either, it was.  He studied the body shape, and decided it was Catherine.  She was tied spread eagle, face up on a four poster bed.  He looked at the struggling woman in the video, and then at the bed next to him.  The video had been taken in this room.  She was tied very securely with rope.  She was bound to the bed by her ankles, knees, thighs, waist, elbows, and wrists.  It looked like she had fallen into a giant white spider web.  From the sounds of the muffled moans coming from under the hood, it was apparent that she was tightly gagged.  The cat suit had built in latex gloves and open areas for her breasts and pubis. 

     An arm entered the scene and pinched a nipple.  The rest of the person couldn’t be seen, but the left part of the body could.  It was a woman wearing a latex cat suit that matched Catherine’s.  It was electric blue, but didn’t have the genital cut out areas.  As the person moved to tweak the other nipple, more of her showed.  Her back was to the camera, but a matching set of red hair stuck out of the top of the hood of the cat suit’s hood.  It had to be Jessica.  Reaching off screen, she produced a pair of vibrating nipple clamps.  The clamp itself was adjustable, and a small vibrating egg hung from each one.  Wires that came out of either egg joined together before forming a three foot wire that ran to a control box.  Catherine gave a stream of muted complaints from under the hood and twisted her bound body while Jessica attached the clamps.  She had no problem doing so.  The tight rope that held Catherine’s torso allowed little movement.  She again reached off screen, and produced a dildo, butt plug, and a tube of lubricant.  It was obvious that they vibrated by the long cords that were attached to them.  They each had steel rings attached to their bases.  The dildo was large and green, a little darker than her outfit.  The butt plug was about the size Jessica had indicated that she now wore, and bright red.  He realized that they were actually a little smaller than the ones Jessica now wore.  Maybe Jessica and Catherine had different tastes in sizes.  Maybe Catherine had no choice began she was tied down and gagged.” 

     Jessica reached out of the camera’s view again, and came back with a hand towel, and some sort of a harness arrangement.  The waist belt was about two inches wide.  Jessica buckled it tightly around Catherine’s waist.  Another belt, about an inch wide, hung from the back of the waist belt, but Jessica left it for now.  Cathy seemed to sense what was coming, and fought her restraints to no avail.  Opening the tube of lubricant, Jessica thoroughly covered the butt plug with it.  Catherine really went nuts when Jessica squirted a glob of lubricant on her anus and worked it in with a gloved finger.  She wiped her hand on the towel, and then slowly worked the plug into place a little at a time.  This brought a fresh wave of muffled protests from under the leather hood.  By the time her sphincter had snapped closed around the base of the plug, a lot of noise had been coming from her gagged mouth.  Sensing that the worst was over, she immediately calmed down.  Jessica slid a finger, and then two into Cathy’s slit.  No lubricant was needed there.  She turned the vibrator on low, and slowly worked it into her until it was buried to the hilt.  The free strap came up between her legs and went through the rings at the base of the butt plug and vibrator before securing to a buckle on the front of the waist belt.

     Jessica fiddled around with the remote controls for the vibrator, butt plug, and nipple clamps until she had them set the way she wanted.  Cathy continued to fight her restraints and make gagged noises, as Jessica walked off screen.  The clip continued with Catherine struggling for a few more minutes, and then Jessica reappeared to turn all of the remotes to the highest setting before leaving again.  This renewed Catherine’s torment, and she was moaning and struggling wildly as the clip ended.

     Jim looked down at the bulge in his pants.  He was ready to go find Jessica’s mouth again. “I’m more turned on watching that video clipped, than I’ve been having sex with some women.”  Both Jessica and Catherine had worn kinky rubber outfits, although Cathy was the one in bondage.  It had happened right here.  “Did they take turns being the victim”?  He couldn’t see himself dressed in rubber from head to toe.  Getting up and going to the closet, he eventually found what he sought, a digital camera and a digital video camera.  Both were charged and ready to go.  He hadn’t seen any pictures on the computer of Jessica in her French maid uniform.  By the end of the day, there would be plenty of pictures and video. 

     The next clip opened with Jessica naked in a steel cage.  The cage was only about three feet square and she seemed to barely fit in it.  The bars of the cage were thick, and the small door was held shut with a heavy padlock.  Jessica wasn’t totally nude.  She wore red vinyl knee high boots with tall hells.  They were tightly laced up the front all the way to her knees.  Her feet were tethered by leg irons with about an eighteen inch chain separating them.  Her hands and arms were useless, trapped behind her in a red leather single glove.  It was laced on tightly, and it was obvious that her elbows were touching.  Two straps ran from the top of the glove, over her shoulders, crossing in between her beautiful breasts before buckling back to the arm binder.  A small padlock secured each buckle.  The restraint wasn’t coming off until the locks were released.  A tall red collar banded her neck, and a red leather blindfold covered her eyes.  Jim had seen a similar blindfold in the bins of restraints, but it was black.  It was like two half dollar sized pieces of leather lined with sheep skin.  Instead of just covering the eye area, they fit into the eye sockets, and wear secured in place with a strap around her head.  He was sure that it was quite effective.  The only other thing she wore was a thin, but sturdy looking chain around her waist.  It locked behind her with the free end coming tightly between her ass cheeks and then bisecting her labia before joining the front of the waist chain with another small padlock. 

     Jessica was shifting around inside the cage as the video played.  At first Jim thought she was trying to get free, which looked impossible, but then he realized that she was trying to contort her body, any way she could, to get better contact between her clit and the crotch chain.  There was the noise of a door slamming.  “Cat?” she asked blindly.  “Punishment time” a woman’s voice told her.  “Come on Cat, you’ve had me locked in this cage all day.  Isn’t that enough?  This crotch chain is nearly driving me crazy.”  Cathy moved into the camera’s view.  She wore a long, black leather skirt with a slit up the side, a matching halter, and opera length black leather gloves.  On her feet were knee length black leather boots with stiletto heels.  She looked every bit the dominatrix. 

     She leaned into the cage and snapped a chain leash to the ring at the front of Jessica’s collar. “How many?” Jessica asked her voice a little fearful.  “Fifty” Cathy replied.  “That’s way too many, Cathy.  I’ll never do it again” she whined.  “I’m certain that you won’t” she replied.  The hand that had been hidden off screen held a gag.  Cathy reached through the bars and inserted it into Jessica’s mouth.  The gag had a leather panel on the front, but the part that went into Jessica’s mouth was a red rubber ball.  The gag itself, like everything else she wore was red.  Jessica let out a last squeal as Cathy tightly buckled the strap at the nape of her neck.

 

    

 

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