THE STORY OF RAQUEL (F-F mostly) (some M-F) EPILOGUE AND PARTING SHOT!

[Risperdaltied]

Excellent story - B!

[Switcher1313]

Excellent story - B!

Thank you Risperdaltied! Raquel's domination continues!

[Switcher1313]

SUNDAY

The next day found the two friends having a sumptuous breakfast. Both Karen and Raquel were wearing silk robes. Karen still wore the long emerald robe and Raquel was wearing a midnight blue robe that barely reached her knees. Raquel wore the leather collar to signify her continued slavery for today.

Raquel: “So what are you going to do with me today?”
Karen: “I’ll keep you guessing. Take a shower and wear the things I’ll leave on the bed.

So we find Raquel wearing green bra and panties sitting on the bed. She has been bound with white cotton rope. Her hands are bound tightly behind her. She is harnessed by more rope woven above and below her breasts and over her shoulders. Her bare legs are tied with rope at ankles and above the knees. Her mouth was been covered by a wide strip of silk wrapped several times around her head.

She sits on the bed facing a full-length mirror. This is the first time that she has seen herself bound and it has been a turn-on beyond belief.

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She can already sense her slit getting wet.

“I wonder what Karen plans to do with me next?” thought the helpless beauty.

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Sorry for the short update dear readers, but maybe you can help me out here…

A – Karen uses leather straps to bind Raquel.
B – Karen uses hemp rope to bind Raquel.
C – Karen chains Raquel

Lemme know. First suggestion decides Raquel’s fate!

[Risperdaltied]

A!

[Switcher1313]

A!

You got it! Lemme write it up!

[Switcher1313]

Thanks Risperdaltied and thank you Tiedandgagged for seconding the motion! Hope y'all like this installment!

COOL LEATHER

Raquel continued to feast on her helpless image in the mirror when the door opened. Karen strutted in wearing a skin-tight black catsuit. The material hugged her curvaceous figures to the max and the opened zipper in front gave a hint of her fantastic cleavage. She wore a pair of high-heeled pumps. Her makeup was severe with ruby red lips and dark kohl on her eyes. Her long brown hair was done in a high ponytail. In one hand, she held the leash that Raquel knew would lead her to her next ordeal.

“How do you like your look so far, sweetie?” asked Karen.

“Oh, it’s such a rush seeing myself bound. Thank you! But what devilish scheme have you cooked up for me?” asked Raquel.

“You’ll see,” answered Karen. She untied Raquel’s thighs taking the opportunity to caress the helpless girl’s smooth and brown gams. She also untied her captive’s ankles only to change the strict tie into a hobble. Raquel’s feet were tied with about a foot of rope between them so she could only take small steps. Her upper body was left bound. Karen clipped the leash onto Raquel’s collar and ordered her to stand. The slow procession was led back to the living room where a thick white shag carpet had been placed before the flatscreen TV. It was here that she led her captive.

Raquel was quickly untied and she took the time to examine her rope-marked wrists, arms and legs. The distinct imprint of the ropes left their mark on her flesh, but there was no pain nor tender spots. She was astonished that given her time being bound, she had not found it painful. It felt like someone was hugging her all over and the sensation was heightened upon her bare skin.

Karen spent time massaging Raquel’s body and the latter groaned with gratitude. Karen of course knew that aftercare was important for the bindee to prevent any damage. From behind, Karen hugged Raquel close and grappled her chin.

“You know, dear, you would look good in leather. You game?” asked Karen. Raquel appreciated how Karen would ask her to make sure her limits were respected.

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“Yes,” was all that Raquel could say. Karen unhooked Raquel’s bra and spent time caressing the round and firm orbs. As she tweaked the brown nipples, they hardened in response. With that, Karen retrieved an overnight bag and brought out what seemed like a mass of leather belts. She sorted the belts and took a short one to bind Raquel’s wrists behind her. She looped the belt around one wrist and then the other before tightening the buckle to make sure her prisoner would not slip the restraint. Caressing the smooth brown arms, she applied another strap just above Raquel’s elbows and drew them together. Raquel sat up straighter and her breasts thrust outward proudly. Karen could not resist fondling them.

Karen then moved to Raquel’s feet, but not before slowly pulling off the high cut panties. Raquel helped by raising her butt off the carpet. Karen then bound Raquel’s ankles just above the ankle bones. She then took the time to caress up and down the lovely long limbs before continuing her work. More straps followed below the knees, above the knees and around the thighs. Raquel endured Karen’s binding and fondling stoically, fearful of quelling the desire rising once more within her.

Longer straps were now used to ensnare Raquel above and below her breasts. Another one encircled her slim waist and around her already-bound arms. For sure, movement was now impossible. And then Karen dangled the leather panel gag and kissed her helpless captive full on the lips. Their tongues intertwined and then she regrettably sealed off the lovely mouth. With the gag’s strap tightened, Raquel’s leather bondage was complete.

As if examining and critiquing her work, Karen ran her hands and fingers all over Raquel’s nude and helpless body. The arms were pinioned and wrenched back. The flesh of the back scrunched up because of the tightness of the leather. The fingers wriggled helplessly finding no means of release. The belly heaved in excitement. The breasts were displayed high on the chest with the nipples thrust invitingly outward. The legs were welded together making it impossible to move. The leather creaked as the victim writhed in their embrace.

Karen continued her examination. Her hands moved with a truly admiring caress all over the smooth, brown and helpless body. She lay her victim on the floor. She lifted the lovely legs examining their silk smooth length. The dainty feet. The toes flexed almost in time to the creak of the leather.

Here was a young, lovely and helpless girl rendered helpless by her hands. What wickedness could she inflict upon her?

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Time to vote dear readers. This time, I will consider the first two votes. What does Karen do to Raquel?

A – Assault her breasts
B – Use good vibrations
C – Apply a spanking and flogging
D – Use various tickle implements

[Switcher1313]

The leather catsuit of Karen sounds amazing!
I’m gonna go with...A!

Breast torment! Check! Still waiting for one more suggestion! Speak up, dear readers!

[wolfman]

Outstanding work - b for me

[Switcher1313]

TORMENTED!

Karen walked around her helpless victim. She savored the multitude of leather restraining Raquel as she writhed on the rug. Silence reigned in the room broken only by Karen’s high heels tapping the wood parquet floor and Raquel’s labored breathing through her nose.

Squatting beside her captive, Karen produced the tweezer clamps and applied one to the turgid nipples of her prisoner. She slowly and inexorably tightened the implement until Raquel grunted through her nose.

Pain flashed through Raquel’s sensitive buds as she lay helplessly unable to stop her jailer from playing with her exposed breasts. When the offending clips were firmly attached, Karen lifted the short chain connecting them and let it drop onto the naked chest of the powerless girl. Pain flashed anew as the chain dragged on the nipples with its weight. Raquel strained against the leather straps and they creaked ominously. And then, a liquid heat emanated from the abused body parts and seemed to connect like an electric current to Raquel’s already wet slit.

Karen played with her captive’s nipples and breasts with obvious relish. Her evil smile fondled the firm but soft mounds. Her fingers flicked the pinched nipples. As Raquel started to writhe, she kept one hand on the prisoner’s stomach, further immobilizing her. Again and again, Karen’s hands roved, fondled and flicked sending the naked and bound girl into spasms of pain and lust.

Raquel thought, “OMG! These tweezers are tight! The pain! Oooh! But so wet now…! Ungh!” And then, all coherent thought seemed to shut down as her mind slipped into that nether region where the difference between pain and pleasure became blurred. The clamps seemed to activate the heat emanating from her crotch.

And still the hands intruded, caressing all over the naked leather-bound body. Beads of sweat formed on Raquel’s brow. Her flushed body gradually showing the shiny sheen of sweat.

And Karen’s hands continued to rove. All good things must come to an end., though.

Karen moved to Raquel’s legs and started to untie the brown-skinned beauty’s bonds.

“Hmmmn?” was all Raquel could say.

“Don’t worry, girl. I’m not finished with you. Just changing things up a bit,” replied Karen as she untied Raquel’s ankles, knees and thighs. To the consternation of the helpless girl, Karen folded one leg and used a long leather strap to bind her ankles to her thighs. Her other leg soon followed suit. Thus, Raquel’s movements were stifled with her legs bent back into a frogtie.

Karen pulled Raquel into a sitting position and used her legs to pull Raquel’s doubled legs apart. Looking down, Raquel could see how lewdly she was exposed with her womanhood on display. Reaching to the bag, Karen brought out a vibrating wand and turned it to a low setting. She slowly and carefully lowered the business end of the device and rested it just on top of Raquel’s sopping slit. Raquel could only shake her head uselessly. Her head snapped back and she let out a long groan as he device did its insidious work.

Unable to move, Raquel sat with her legs wide apart as the wand was applied to her privates mercilessly. The head of the wand moved around Raquel’ weeping slit, on her inner thighs and then back on target. The power of the wand was gradually increased until Raquel’s moans got louder even behind the panel gag.

Driving the device home at full intensity, Karen tortured her trembling prisoner to a full and explosive climax.


Raquel is exhausted and still at the mercy of her tormentor. What should be Karen’s next move? First answer decides her fate!

A – Give her a break and tie her to a chair naked
B – Continue the torment by tying her bent over a table
C – Be really vicious and bind Raquel in a standing spreadeagle

[wolfman]

Oooooh tough choices, I am thinking b

[Switcher1313]

Oooooh tough choices, I am thinking b

Wolfman gets the prize! Lemme catch my breath while I write it up!

[Switcher1313]

TABLING THE DISCUSSION

As the last of the leather straps came off, Raquel moaned and lay motionless and boneless on the rug. Karen offered her exhausted captive a cold bottle of water and Raquel sipped gratefully as the liquid cooled her parched throat.

Regaining her voice, she said, “Karen, that was intense! It was so humiliating and yet so exciting!”

“That’s the point girl,” replied Karen, “Pain and pleasure are two sides of the same coin. When they merge, it can be…explosive!” They both chuckled at the joke.

When Raquel seemed fully rested, Karen pulled her to her feet and guided her over to the dining room table. The naked captive was made to bend over it so her breasts were squashed onto the table surface. Working quickly and using red rope, Raquel’s wrists were tied together before being tied off to the opposite side of the table. Her bare legs were pulled wide apart and her ankles were tied to a table leg. Her delicious bum was now accessible with her still-wet privates within reach.

“What’re you going to do Karen?” asked Raquel with a bit of a tremor in her voice.

Karen looked at her bound captive and considered.


Which tool should she use?

A – A flogger
B – A feather
C – A vibrator from behind

[Guy_Loves_bondage]

C.

[Switcher1313]

C.

Wish granted! Watch for it!

[Switcher1313]

C for sure!

Ah, someone of similar tastes! Let the good vibrations begin! Watch for the next installment!

[Switcher1313]

REAR ATTACK

Karen looked at her nude and helpless victim draped over the table. First thing was to gag her so she retrieved the ball gag and stifled Raquel’s speech. Next she added more ropes high up on Raque’s naked thighs. Her legs were thus kept wide open and prevented much squirming. She then tied Raquel’s waist to the table thus permitting only the smallest of movements.

When Raquel was trussed up quite securely, Karen couldn’t help running her hands over the smooth and round ass thrust invitingly out. She marveled at the lean thighs with rope encircling their highest points. She stared, fascinated, as Raquel’s thigh muscles flexed in her bonds. Her fingers moved with a truly admiring caress all over the bare back of the prisoner. She cupped the twin globes of Raquel’s lovely ass. With all the attention, Karen could smell the arousal emanating from the helpless girl.

For her part, Raquel endured the humiliating position she had been put in. Whereas before, her entire front had been exposed, now her backside was open to scrutiny. She couldn’t help but moan at her helplessness and her excitement continued to escalate.

Karen left her captive but quickly returned bearing a purple and bullet-shaped device. Using the device like a marker, she drew patterns on Raquel’s backside, tracing the path that her fingers explored before. She then turned on the device and the quiet buzzing alerted the bound prisoner, so she tried to look over her shoulder.

“Hush, now, dear girl. Let Auntie Karen take care of you,” said Karen as she lay a hand on Raquel’s back. Again, the bullet-shaped vibrator drew random patterns all over Raquel’s back and butt. It went up her calves, back of the knees and thighs. It lightly traced the ass crack. All the while, Raquel squirmed in helpless torment as the vibrations seemed to give her an infusion of desire wherever it touched.

And then, slowly, inexorably, it traveled between her widely spread thighs. It settled on her perineum and it seemed to generate a molten energy that slowly spread throughout Raquel’s bound body. The vibrator was slowly brought closely to Raquel’s moist and needy slit.

“Mungh! Hungh!” was all that could be heard from Raquel’s gagged mouth.

“More, you say? Gladly!” mocked Karen as she slowly inserted the purple bullet into the waiting orifice. Raquel seemed to surge off the table but the ropes prevented her from moving. Her groans turned into moans and then into cries of wanton lust as Karen pumped the device in and out with increased speed.

Then, with a loud scream muffled by the gag, Raquel experienced a series of explosions in her most sensitive areas. A chain reaction of orgasms seemed to overwhelm her and she slumped to the table barely conscious.

Smiling, Karen took out the purple bullet and licked at the juices coating it, already devising her next scene.


For our next scene, let’s try a bit of costume play, shall we, dear readers? Choose Raquel’s outfit for her next ordeal:

A – Schoolgirl
B – Secretary
C – Lingerie model

Cast your votes now! I’ll look at the first 3 votes until tomorrow!

[Switcher1313]

Nicely done...I’m stuck between B, and C..... flipped a coin and gonna go with B

We got a vote for B! But C seems to call to you too! Hmmm...!

[Guy_Loves_bondage]

A.

[Switcher1313]

I aim to please! Ok dear readers, since you seem to like all three scenarios, lemme put all of it into the mix. Let's start with the SECRETARY scene first ok? The rest will follow.

THE SECRETARY IS SCREWED


Dear readers, I’m going to try a fantasy scenario but rest assured I will connect it to the rest of the story.


Karen strode with a purpose and she was not happy. She wore a form-hugging skirt that ended above the knees, a white blouse and black blazer. Her legs were encased in sheer black stockings and she wore glasses. Her high-heeled pumps rang a staccato rhythm on the wooden floor. Carrying a pile of papers in one hand, her steps swiftly brought her to the desk of her secretary. She slammed the sheaf of papers on the desk.

“Is this what you call work? The figures are wrong! You didn’t check the computations thoroughly! It’s garbage!” she snarled at the secretary.

The secretary looked up in alarm at the figure towering above her. Raquel wore a beige blouse with the top buttons undone. She wore no bra and her nipples were evident through the tight garment. She wore a miniskirt that had hiked up so almost half of her thighs were in evidence. She wore shiny nude stockings that was obviously held up by a garter belt. Her shoes were open-toed and strappy. Raquel was cowed by the outburst and could only manage, “B-But I checked and rechecked the figures ma’am!”

“Apparently, you didn’t check enough! You do know what happens when employees don’t do their jobs well don’t you?”

Meekly, Raquel looked down and quietly said “Yes, ma’am.”

“Stand up and turn around!” commanded Karen.

Raquel did as she was told and her arms were pulled behind her and her wrists were tightly bound with cord. Her elbows were bound tightly together until they almost touched.

“Ungh, that’s tight ma’am!” complained Raquel.

“Complaining, eh? I got just the thing for you,” said Karen as she whipped out a red ballgag and swiftly sealed off Raquel’s mouth. The orb stifled any more complaints from the hapless employee. But she grunted in alarm as her short skirt was unzipped and pulled down her lovely, tanned and stockinged legs. Her shoes were removed.

In her bare feet, she was pulled by the irate boss into the hallway where her ankles were tied and cinched with more rope.

Standing in front of the now-helpless secretary, Karen held up what looked like a pint-sized version of a basketball. It was made of rubber and had a rough textured surface similar to a basketball.

“Here’s your challenge, dearie. I’m putting this ball between your thighs, like so,” whereupon Karen inserted the ball between the bound legs of her secretary. “You will hop from one end of the hall to the other and the ball MUST NOT fall. If it does, you will be punished. If you make it, I’ll think of a reward. You must hop! No shuffling or you will be punished! Do I make myself clear?”

Raquel helplessly nodded and concentrated on the task before her. Her stockings were slippery so she needed to maintain a good grip on the ball so it wouldn’t pop out. Since her feet were tied together, she needed to maintain good balance or fall. With her hands bound behind her back, the task seemed so herculean!

She took one tentative hop forward and her thigh muscles stood out as she gripped the ball. Karen sneered, “C’mon, you can do better than that! Hop to it!” She chuckled at her own joke. Raquel took another hop and felt her breasts jiggle. She then took another hop, then another…

Author’s note: I actually witnessed this challenge being done by some girls in the neighborhood, except that only wrists and ankles were tied. They seemed to have a lot of fun with it and I enjoyed seeing them hop.

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Now what happens next?

A – Raquel succeeds and gets her reward.
B – Raquel fails and suffers her punishment.

[CapturedCarol]

B

[Switcher1313]

B

Such cruelty! Poor Raquel! Let's see how it goes then.

[Switcher1313]

THE PUNISHMENT

With only a few hops to go, Raquel could feel her leg muscles tiring. The shiny stockings also made it difficult to grip the ball with her thighs. Finally, with one off-balanced hop, the ball popped free and bounced off the hardwood floor.

“Hmmmh!” groaned Raquel in frustration.

“Tak, tsk! Your workmanship is indeed poor, Raquel,” admonished Karen, “I believe some punishment is called for.” She made the bound secretary hop into the garage. While Raquel was catching her breath, her blouse was removed as well as her panties. She was left wearing her garter belt and nude stockings. Karen then restrained her wrists with leather straps connected by a short length of chain. This chain was hooked to another chain dangling from the ceiling.

Karen took a spreader bar and strapped Raquel’s slim ankles into the leather straps at each end. She extended the bar and Raquel was forced to spread her legs, thus opening her crotch to scrutiny. Karen winched the dangling chain higher until Raquel’s arms were pulled overhead. She now stood wearing next to nothing, with arms pulled overhead and legs spread wide apart.

What punishment would be appropriate?

A – Being whipped with a flogger
B – Being vibed to orgasm
C – Being tickled helplessly

Cast your votes now!

Author’s Note: Here’s the “lingerie model in bondage scene” that some of you asked for!

[Switcher1313]

THE PUNISHMENT

With only a few hops to go, Raquel could feel her leg muscles tiring. The shiny stockings also made it difficult to grip the ball with her thighs. Finally, with one off-balanced hop, the ball popped free and bounced off the hardwood floor.

“Hmmmh!” groaned Raquel in frustration.

“Tak, tsk! Your workmanship is indeed poor, Raquel,” admonished Karen, “I believe some punishment is called for.” She made the bound secretary hop into the garage. While Raquel was catching her breath, her blouse was removed as well as her panties. She was left wearing her garter belt and nude stockings. Karen then restrained her wrists with leather straps connected by a short length of chain. This chain was hooked to another chain dangling from the ceiling.

Karen took a spreader bar and strapped Raquel’s slim ankles into the leather straps at each end. She extended the bar and Raquel was forced to spread her legs, thus opening her crotch to scrutiny. Karen winched the dangling chain higher until Raquel’s arms were pulled overhead. She now stood wearing next to nothing, with arms pulled overhead and legs spread wide apart.

What punishment would be appropriate?

A – Being whipped with a flogger
B – Being vibed to orgasm
C – Being tickled helplessly

Cast your votes now!

Author’s Note: Here’s the “lingerie model in bondage scene” that some of you asked for! Take note Tiedandgagged!

[wolfman]

Another great chapter - liking the sound of c

[Switcher1313]

Another great chapter - liking the sound of c

Wolfman, your request is noted, thank you. I am taking a break until tomorrow so other people can voice their preferences.

But let me take the opportunity to thank everybody who has been reading my story. Thank you especially for those who have taken the time to participate in this story and offered their suggestions. I will do my best to live up to your expectations.