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Slave Girls in Bondage
Chapter 100
The Amazons removed the twins from the back of the wagon in the same manner that they put them in. An Amazon insert the index and middle finger of her right hand in the woman’s pussy, and pulled forward. The track was well greased and the rack had roller bearings so the suspended captive moved easily.
This was humiliating position for a woman to be in, and it was even more humiliating to be moved about this way. Since she was about to become a slave girl, it was only fitting that she become used to this type of treatment.
The Amazons were now ready to turn the new captives into slave girls. The usual pattern would be used. The two would be spanked until they would agree to wear a collar. Since the mysterious disappearance of Cathy, the Amazons had come up with different ways of doing the job. They all were experienced, so they had little trouble in devising new ways of torment to force a young woman to become their slave.
Before letting either of the twins down from their humiliating position, they put the high-heeled sandals with fifteen-centimeter stiletto heels on their feet. They were certain that they would try it sometimes to foolish like trying to run away. In those heels, it would take only a few steps before they realize that escape was impossible.
Besides, it was a good way to start their training.
They finally lowered the two to the ground. The usual way of handling a slave girl was used. A chain leash was passed around the woman’s neck and the end attacked to a link further along in the chain. This would serve as a collar and chain leash without the woman actually wearing a collar.
Deirdre started to do this when she had an idea.
“Hold it! Hold it! I have an idea!”
She raced across the room to get several pieces of rope. As she returned more slowly, she tied a slipknot in one end of a rope. She slipped it over the young woman’s left tittie. She pulled it so tight that she was certain it would not come off. She then formed a clove hitch in the rope and slid it over Marty’s right tittie. When she pulled it tight, the section of rope between the knot and hitch drooped down to her navel. The Amazon ran around the captive so the rope passed around her back. She tied the end to the loose end of the slipknot.
Grinning broadly at her ingenious idea, she attached the end of the chain to the rope between the titties.
Once they realized what she was doing, the Amazons began to laugh.
The buxom coed was going to be led around by her big tits.
No doubt Marty would find a collar and a leash a big improvement.
Two Amazons started to work on Fiona in the same manner. With two working the ropes, it took less than a minute to secure her as they had Marty.
In those impossibly high heels, two staggered deeper into the Amazon’s complex and their doom
Since there were two of them, they decided to force them to submit together.
They call the device “the horse.” They called them that not because it looked anything like horse, but rather because they use them in a race. They called it “a horse race.”
The horse consisted of a leather-covered block about a meter and a half high mounted on two meter-high posts. The block was 1/3 meter wide 1/3 meter high. On either side of the block there was a narrow platform about twenty centimeters wide. The whole device was angled so the far end was about a third meter lower than the near end.
The two horses sat on metal tracks. The tracks were shaped somewhat like a figure 8. It was straight for about eight meters. At each end the track formed a loop so that following the track would cause the horse to circle around. The track on the left circled to the left while the horse on the right circled to the right. Once the circle was finished, the horse would come back down the track toward the beginning. To make life simple for the Amazons, they had a loop at the near end so they could easily turn the horse about.
It was toward the horse on the left that they led Marty. She did not complain or hesitate as they had no qualms about applying a switch her titties. She had tried and had been reward for her effort. The Amazon holding her leash moved to the far end of the horse, but held the leash so that she had to stand at the end of it.
An Amazon came up behind her to remove her handcuffs.
“Climb up on the horse so you kneel on those two platforms.”
She gave the buxom woman a shove toward the horse. There could be no doubt what she meant.
For half a second, Marty thought about trying to escape but she was naked and wearing high heels. She knew she would not get very far. She was also well aware that there were several Amazons standing around with switches. She knew they waited for half an opportunity to use the switches on her bare bottom.
Placing her hands on the end of the leather covered block, she pushed herself up so she straddled the block with one knee on each platform. An Amazon grabbed each arm to pull her forward. She plopped down on top the leather covered block with her head dangling over the far end, her tits squeezed out on each side. The Amazon on each side of her pulled her arms down so her forearms rested on the platform. Of course they did not intend on letting her remain free. They fastened a strap across her forearms at the elbow and a second strap across her wrist.
Once again she was helplessly bound.
At the same time an Amazon fastened a strap across her upper calf near the knee. A second strap went across her upper thigh, pinning her body against the end of the block. When they were done, she could move no part of her body except for her hands and feet.
Marty could not see the sight that her bound body presented from behind, but the Amazons could to admire it. With her legs spread apart, they had an unobstructed view of her pussy. She might feel embarrassed this position, but within a day or two she would think nothing to showing off the most private parts of her body to please her mistresses. At least when she eagerly performed for her mistresses, they were less likely to punish her.
They next attached a clamp to each pussy lip. Attached to the clamp was a cord that ran underneath the block to Marty’s head. An Amazon used both hands to raise the beautiful woman’s head so she stared straight ahead. Another Amazon working on each side and attached the end of the cord to the gag strap at her mouth. If she raised her head at all, the clamp would tighten on her pussy. The Amazon standing before the naked captive kept a tight grip on her head as the same two Amazons attached another pair of cords to the clamps. These they ran the top of her body and over her shoulder to the gag strap. They attached them in the same manner. Now if she lowered her head the same thing would happen to her pussy.
All Marty could do was stare straight ahead. If she moved her head in any direction – up or down, right or left, or a combination of any two – the cords would pull on the clamps, causing them to pinch this most sensitive part of her body.
She remained bound like that as they brought Fiona forward and bound her in an identical position on the horse next to her.
To insure the horses would move, they added a couple slave girls in front of each. Except for the ubiquitous high heels, all were naked.
The Amazons fastened a leather belt about each slender waist. In back was a ring to which they attached a chain. As the slave girl moved forward, they would pull the horse along.
The Amazons could do nothing quite this simple. When they had the slave girls tethered to the horse, they had them bend over with their legs spread. A chain between the collar and the belt insured they could not straighten up. Into the available asshole they inserted a dildo mounted on a rod. The rod was attached to a cogwheel under the horse. As the bondage device rolled across the track, the cogwheel caused the rod into move forward and back, driving the dildo into the slave girl’s ass.
The movement forward though did not match the movement backwards. The dildo was tapered so the further it went in, the larger the diameter was. (And of course, the larger the diameter, the more it hurt.) If the slave girl was not released, or at least had the device reset, the shaft would drive deeper into her and be much more painful.
It was now time for the horse race.
“We are going to have a little race.” Ginger addressed the two, standing between their heads where they could see a little of her from the corner of any eye. “The winner will have the chance to beg to be a slave girl. And. Girls, believe me, this is an offer you do not want to turn down.’
The method of race was quite simple. The Amazons paired up so there were two on each team. When the signal was given to start, and the Amazons delivered a mighty blow to the bare fanny of the slave girl.
Whack!
Of course the naked women reacted. They raised their heads, causing the clamps to tighten on the pussy lips. They now had pain above and below their bodies. They would soon learn to pull their heads up to accept the punishment as it happened.
Whack!
The slave girls began pulling the horse forward..
Whack!
A few centimeters more. Marty was a little ahead of her sister, but Fiona was not that far behind.
Whack!
That was how the race was conducted. Whack! The blow on the bare bottom drove the naked women forward. Whack! At the beginning of the circle the device turned left for Marty, right for Fiona. Whack! Around the circle it went. At the midway point the Amazons changed places with a new set of four. Whack! Marty and Fiona began the slow-movement back toward the beginning of the race. Whack!
The winner was the woman who reached the finish line first. She had no means of controlling what happened to her. Whether she won or not depended on the two slave girls pulling her.
Fiona was the winner. They gave her the option of her fate.
“Do you want to be a slave girl, or do you want to take another trip around the track?”
The beautiful captive sobbed continuously from the paddling she had received. She could not grunt an answer, nor could she nor shake her head.
“No answer. I take that as a refusal. Let’s give them another circuit around the track.”
The four slave girls were directed to pull the horses around the loop so they faced back in the direction of the track.
They hoped the dildos would be reset but that was not to be.
“Go!”
An Amazon placed her foot on the track before the left rear wheel of Fiona’s horse to keep it from rolling forward. This did not stop the Amazons from flailing away at the buxom captive’s naked bottom. The captive writhed about but could do nothing to stop the spanking.
They let Marty get enough of a head start so Fiona could see her bottom. She saw the multiple red marks, but did not notice them. Her only concern was the burning on her own bottom as the Amazons continued to pound away.
When the Amazon finally removed her foot so the device would roll forward, Fiona wanted them to hurry forward so she would win. They had this planned so the head start Marty had would be insurmountable. Fiona had just completed the turn when her twin sister crossed the finish line.
Marty had no trouble making a decision. She wanted to be a slave girl.
She would have begged for a collar if she did not have a ballgag rammed into her mouth. She placed her throat in the waiting collar quickly. (She was afraid that if she exhibited the slightest hesitation, they would renege on their offer and put her back on the horse.) After that, she had to thank each Amazon for turning her into a slave girl. This she did by using her tongue. When each Amazon was satisfied, she pulled the buxom slave girl over her lap so she could give her a quick spanking. Then it was back on her knees to thank her mistress for the spanking.
When that Amazon was done, two others dragged her to the right where another Amazon waited seated with her legs spread.
Fiona was not idle during this. Besides having her buttocks exposed for a spanking, her asshole was available also.
The Amazons fastened a dildo harness gag about the head of a slave girl. They positioned her so she could explore Fiona’s asshole with the tip of the dildo. The shaft was far too large in diameter for her to get it in but that was not the Amazons’ goal. They just wanted their buxom captive to know they could violate her that way if they chose. The young captive squealed continuously at the thought of what was about to happen.
When they were finished with Marty, they dragged her over in front of her sister. She replaced the two slave girls who had dragged Fiona around the track. They positioned her in front of the horse with the dildo against her asshole. The device worked the same as it hand on the other slave girls. The device would move forward and back as the horse moved forward.
“Begin.”
Four slave girls worked on the twins’ bare bottoms. Two pummeled Fiona’s while two other paddled Marty’s to force her to draw the horse forward.
Down the track they went, one slave girl pulled the horse with her sister on it. At the end they made the turn. Back down the track they came until they arrived at the beginning.
Surprise of surprises. Given the opportunity to become a slave girl, Fiona chose that fate.
She found herself on her knees, a slave collar about her neck. She then thanked her mistress using her tongue.
The next shipment of coeds had not arrived yet, so Marty joined her sister on her knees pleasing the Amazons.
The two had worked their way about halfway down the line when a cry told the mistresses that they had another shipment.
The Amazons were ready to take these two on to the next level of training. Two more experienced slave girls waited to beginning training these two.
They moved Marty to another room where the slave girls waited. They had her stand with her feet spread so they could fasten leather cuffs to her ankles. Short chains ran from those cuffs to rings in the floor. Once fastened, the buxom slave girl could not draw her legs together.
The other slave girl was chained up facing her.
The handcuffs were removed, but this was only temporary. Any experience slave girl would know that, but Marty still harbored some false hope that this was all a bad dream and that they would free her.
They left the cuffs attached to Marty’s right wrist. They pulled her left hand down between the other slave girl’s legs. When she realized what they wanted her to do, she tried to resist. They pushed her index finger into the slave girl’s pussy. They had to hold her hand in that position as she tried to pull her finger out as soon as they inserted it. They then attached the second cuff of the other slave girl’s handcuffs to her wrist.
They did the same to the second slave girl, sticking her index finger into Marty’s pussy. The other half of Marty’s cuffs was attached to the second slave girl’s wrist. This forced her to keep her finger in Marty’s pussy.
The next step was to remove the ballgags from the mouths of the slave girls.
As soon as they were out, the Amazons pushed their faces together.
“Kiss. Open mouths. Use a lot of tongue.”
The instructions were for Marty, as the other slave girl knew what to do. Not only did she used her tongue in kissing the buxom slave girl, she wiggled her finger about, jamming it up and down to arouse her sister slave.
Marty did not want to finger the other slave girl into coming, but after her second orgasm, she discovered she could not help herself. She was aroused. She enjoyed kissing this other slave girl, and she did not want to stop.
That was not her decision though. When they judged that she was enjoying kissing another slave girl, it was time to move on to the next phase of her training.
The Amazons spent the rest of the afternoon training Marty and Fiona in the correct way to act as a little slave girl. The first thing they did was dress them in appropriate outfits. This was not the traditional slave girl’s outfit, but something that allowed the two to show off their ample charms.
The upper part of the outfit consisted of a half bra that lifted slave girl’s titties without covering the nipples. The item was black satin so it contrasted delightfully with the white flesh of the slave girl.
The bottom was a black satin flared skirt. In front it was just long enough to cover the pussy. There was no back to speak of. There was merely a strap across the lower back so the wearer’s bare bottom cheeks were uncovered. The bright red cheeks contrasted with black satin. Everyone would know these were new slave girls.
They were taught how to move around on a leash, how to kneel and how to rise.
When they did the job well, they were rewarded by being allowed to please their mistresses. The slave girls, who did not perform well, were forced to kneel and watch. The Amazons knew that soon they would soon be envying the attention their sister slaves received.
Since we last saw the Amazons turning young women into slave girls, they had added new equipment. The fact that Marty and Fiona were sisters only made it more delightful.
The device consisted of a large real approximately two meters in diameter. The wheels were a set of double cogwheels with the teeth on the outside. Within the floor were more elaborate wheels that could cause the wheels to rotate about. On the inside were straps to secure the slave girls.
Fiona was first. They had her strip down stark naked. They pushed her into the device so that she faced them.
“Spread your legs far apart.” They then the lack leather cuffs about her ankles and secured them. She stood there with her hands still cuffed behind her back. They turned the wheel so Fiona on upside down. Two Amazons held her to keep her from falling to the side and hurting herself.
Now it was Marty’s turn. They pushed her forward so her naked body was pressed against Fiona’s.
“Now spread your legs apart”
Once they had her bound as they had Fiona, they freed her hands. An Amazon moved around to the other end of the device, standing behind Fiona. She took Marty’s wrists to pull them behind her sister’s body. Another Amazon joined her to tie the buxom slave girl’s wrists together so she had Fiona’s waist in a tight grasp. She looped the cord about the young woman’s wrists six times before cinching them with four more loops. They wanted to insure that there was no chance the captive could move at all.
They rotated the device. When Fiona was standing upright and Marty was upside down, they freed Fiona’s hands and pulled her arms around her sister’s waist. In a minute they had her bound as they had her sister.
Now it was time to remove the gags. Once it was out of Fiona’s mouth, an Amazon pushed her face forward so her mouth was against her sister’s pussy.
“Eat her.”
As she began licking, the devices rotated around until Marty was the one standing upright. She began to squirm in delightful at wonderful sensations pulsated through her body. They removed her gag and pushed her face forward. She needed no orders as she began to look.
The Amazons stepped back. For almost a minute they stared at the two before nodding. One moved to a post behind the wheel to pull down a lever that caused the wheel to begin rotating slowly. Neither slave girl spent so much time upside down that it affected her. Each was conscious the entire time. All she could do was continued to lick as she held tightly to her sister.
The orgasms began to come as the wheel completed its third circuit. After the first one, each succeeding one came much faster. Faster and faster the orgasms came.
“I think they are okay.”
The Amazons then brought two more new slave girls to an adjacent wheel where they bound them in the same manner. In a few minutes they had all the new slave girls rotating around, licking each other.
That was how Marty and Fiona spent their first night as slave girls. In the morning they were so exhausted by their multiple orgasms they were willing to do anything. They crawled from Amazon to Amazon, eating pussy on the order.
They had completely forgotten that one day earlier they had been coeds.
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