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THE KIDNAPPING OF RAQUEL - F/FF- CHAPTER 8! - OCT. 9 UPDATE!
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Chapter 4 – Yin and Yang
Raquel woke up on the bed. She was unbound for the moment and the lack of restraints felt somehow unnatural. She was still naked although a pillow and blanket had been provided. Her surroundings were shrouded in darkness and the spotlight trained on the bed was gone, replaced by tiny lights set in the floor encircling her bed.
She sat up taking stock of her body. Her smooth brown skin was unmarked although there was a hint of where the leather straps had captured her wrists and ankles. She felt rested, but hungry and thirsty.
The door to the chamber opened and the spotlight shone on her again. One of her male captors carried a tray which he gently lay on the bed.
“Eat! You’ll need your strength!” said the man before. He stood briefly ogling Raquel’s nudity before smiling and walking away back into the gloom.
Raquel eagerly ate, noting the breakfast fare of bacon, eggs, toast, juice and coffee.
“It must be morning,” she thought distractedly as she sipped the cold and refreshing juice.
When she finished, she sat unsure of what to do. The man who had served her breakfast returned before cuffing her wrists together in front of her. She was brought to a small bathroom opposite to where the other door was. Her cuffs were removed before she was pushed into the room. She heard the door locked.
She noted the toothbrush, toothpaste and other toiletries arranged on an open shelf. She brushed her teeth and stepped into the stall to take a quick shower. The warm spray refreshed her and lifted her spirits. When she was done, she toweled herself off before wrapping the big white towel around herself.
She tested the door and found it to be indeed locked so she knocked gently twice. The door opened and her guard was waiting with the cuffs to recapture her wrists. He said nothing about the towel now covering her.
Raquel was brought back to the bed where she found her female captor waiting on the bed, wearing a body-fitting red nylon outfit, black boots and the domino mask.
“I trust you’re feeling a bit better now, dear?” asked Varga.
“Yes, but you still haven’t told me why you kidnapped me,” answered Raquel.
“All in good time, dear! You should know that you are indeed my captive, subject to my whims. Don’t worry, I don’t mean to hurt or kill you,” said Varga with a sinister smile.
Silence hung between them for many long minutes before Varga said, “Enough talk! The day is young and I want to show you something!” said Varga as she rose and snapped her long fingers.
The two male kidnappers appeared and hustled Raquel off.
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Raquel looked helplessly as her arms were stretched to the side and attached via a generous amount of leather straps to a sturdy leather-padded pole. Her arms were restrained at wrists, forearm, elbow, and upper arm. The exact center of the pole was attached to a thick rope that ran to the ceiling.
“Umph!” was all Raquel could say when a bright red ballgag was jammed into her mouth before being buckled behind her head.
A thinner metal pole was brought out and her slender ankles were attached via leather straps to each end of the pole. The pole spread her legs wide apart so she was practically hanging on the pole. She then heard the whir of machinery and she was pulled upward so she dangled off the floor by a couple of feet.
She hung there, once again helpless and on display.
Varga returned and ran her hands all over the exposed and helpless female flesh in front of her. Raquel could only writhe and groan as the woman fondled her breasts, raked her brown skin with her fingernails and probed between her legs. The restraints had once again activated Raquel’s submissive side and she could feel herself getting wet again.
“Ever hear of the yin and yang? It’s a Daoist cosmological concept that describes how this world moves. It can mean light and dark or day and night or even…pleasure and pain!” said Varga.
Varga pulled out the flogger that she had inserted into the back of her belt and began brandishing it. Raquel stared at the multi-tailed whip and shook her head, begging unintelligibly behind the ballgag.
Varga walked behind her prisoner and caressed the shapely butt with her hands before stepping back. She flicked the flogger expertly using her wrist and the strands struck Raquel’s left cheek.
“Oooh!” was all Raquel could utter at the flash of pain. Her right butt was caressed before being struck. The rhythm of caressing and pain went on for several minutes and Raquel could feel her backside burn, but she could also feel the moisture leaking out of her slit.
“Someone is liking this, it seems?” said Varga as she anointed the flogger handle with Raquel’s juices.
Whirling the flogger in a circle, Varga struck Raquel’s butt anew, but this time it was a more constant series of blows. She then broke her rhythm and struck Raquel’s outstretched legs and back. Every blow ripped out a groan or cry from the hapless victim.
Finally, the blows stopped. Varga marveled at the last strokes as every impact brought forth a spray from the sweat that now covered Raquel’s body in a glossy sheen. Raquel slumped from the bar, panting with her head hung down. Drool dripped from her mouth. The pain had caused her to drift into semi-consciousness.
She heard the hum of machinery again and she was lowered, but she noted that her feet were rising. Someone supported her tethered arms and head so they would not strike the floor. She then realized that the spreader bar on her feet was now rising. Eventually, the world went upside down for her.
Varga drew near again and said, “That was the pain, dear. But to earn your pleasure, you must show that you can give me pleasure!” Varga then pulled down her tight leggings and exposed her bush. Raquel realized the woman wanted her to use her tongue and mouth to pleasure the woman.
Raquel tentatively extended her tongue and tasted the salty tang of Varga’s juices. Fortunately, Varga positioned her head and her slit so that Raquel soon established her rhythm.
“Yessss! That’s right, dear! Keep going!” enthused Varga until she let out a long moan.
“I did promise you pleasure, dear! So here it is!” announced Varga as Raquel felt her womanhood filled deeply. She then felt the vibrations and the dildo was thrusting in and out of her and she groaned with gusto, absurdly grateful at the violation of her most sensitive bits.
Soon, she was writhing in her restraints and the woman once again ripped from her a powerful climax.
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Raquel woke up on the bed. She was unbound for the moment and the lack of restraints felt somehow unnatural. She was still naked although a pillow and blanket had been provided. Her surroundings were shrouded in darkness and the spotlight trained on the bed was gone, replaced by tiny lights set in the floor encircling her bed.
She sat up taking stock of her body. Her smooth brown skin was unmarked although there was a hint of where the leather straps had captured her wrists and ankles. She felt rested, but hungry and thirsty.
The door to the chamber opened and the spotlight shone on her again. One of her male captors carried a tray which he gently lay on the bed.
“Eat! You’ll need your strength!” said the man before. He stood briefly ogling Raquel’s nudity before smiling and walking away back into the gloom.
Raquel eagerly ate, noting the breakfast fare of bacon, eggs, toast, juice and coffee.
“It must be morning,” she thought distractedly as she sipped the cold and refreshing juice.
When she finished, she sat unsure of what to do. The man who had served her breakfast returned before cuffing her wrists together in front of her. She was brought to a small bathroom opposite to where the other door was. Her cuffs were removed before she was pushed into the room. She heard the door locked.
She noted the toothbrush, toothpaste and other toiletries arranged on an open shelf. She brushed her teeth and stepped into the stall to take a quick shower. The warm spray refreshed her and lifted her spirits. When she was done, she toweled herself off before wrapping the big white towel around herself.
She tested the door and found it to be indeed locked so she knocked gently twice. The door opened and her guard was waiting with the cuffs to recapture her wrists. He said nothing about the towel now covering her.
Raquel was brought back to the bed where she found her female captor waiting on the bed, wearing a body-fitting red nylon outfit, black boots and the domino mask.
“I trust you’re feeling a bit better now, dear?” asked Varga.
“Yes, but you still haven’t told me why you kidnapped me,” answered Raquel.
“All in good time, dear! You should know that you are indeed my captive, subject to my whims. Don’t worry, I don’t mean to hurt or kill you,” said Varga with a sinister smile.
Silence hung between them for many long minutes before Varga said, “Enough talk! The day is young and I want to show you something!” said Varga as she rose and snapped her long fingers.
The two male kidnappers appeared and hustled Raquel off.
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Raquel looked helplessly as her arms were stretched to the side and attached via a generous amount of leather straps to a sturdy leather-padded pole. Her arms were restrained at wrists, forearm, elbow, and upper arm. The exact center of the pole was attached to a thick rope that ran to the ceiling.
“Umph!” was all Raquel could say when a bright red ballgag was jammed into her mouth before being buckled behind her head.
A thinner metal pole was brought out and her slender ankles were attached via leather straps to each end of the pole. The pole spread her legs wide apart so she was practically hanging on the pole. She then heard the whir of machinery and she was pulled upward so she dangled off the floor by a couple of feet.
She hung there, once again helpless and on display.
Varga returned and ran her hands all over the exposed and helpless female flesh in front of her. Raquel could only writhe and groan as the woman fondled her breasts, raked her brown skin with her fingernails and probed between her legs. The restraints had once again activated Raquel’s submissive side and she could feel herself getting wet again.
“Ever hear of the yin and yang? It’s a Daoist cosmological concept that describes how this world moves. It can mean light and dark or day and night or even…pleasure and pain!” said Varga.
Varga pulled out the flogger that she had inserted into the back of her belt and began brandishing it. Raquel stared at the multi-tailed whip and shook her head, begging unintelligibly behind the ballgag.
Varga walked behind her prisoner and caressed the shapely butt with her hands before stepping back. She flicked the flogger expertly using her wrist and the strands struck Raquel’s left cheek.
“Oooh!” was all Raquel could utter at the flash of pain. Her right butt was caressed before being struck. The rhythm of caressing and pain went on for several minutes and Raquel could feel her backside burn, but she could also feel the moisture leaking out of her slit.
“Someone is liking this, it seems?” said Varga as she anointed the flogger handle with Raquel’s juices.
Whirling the flogger in a circle, Varga struck Raquel’s butt anew, but this time it was a more constant series of blows. She then broke her rhythm and struck Raquel’s outstretched legs and back. Every blow ripped out a groan or cry from the hapless victim.
Finally, the blows stopped. Varga marveled at the last strokes as every impact brought forth a spray from the sweat that now covered Raquel’s body in a glossy sheen. Raquel slumped from the bar, panting with her head hung down. Drool dripped from her mouth. The pain had caused her to drift into semi-consciousness.
She heard the hum of machinery again and she was lowered, but she noted that her feet were rising. Someone supported her tethered arms and head so they would not strike the floor. She then realized that the spreader bar on her feet was now rising. Eventually, the world went upside down for her.
Varga drew near again and said, “That was the pain, dear. But to earn your pleasure, you must show that you can give me pleasure!” Varga then pulled down her tight leggings and exposed her bush. Raquel realized the woman wanted her to use her tongue and mouth to pleasure the woman.
Raquel tentatively extended her tongue and tasted the salty tang of Varga’s juices. Fortunately, Varga positioned her head and her slit so that Raquel soon established her rhythm.
“Yessss! That’s right, dear! Keep going!” enthused Varga until she let out a long moan.
“I did promise you pleasure, dear! So here it is!” announced Varga as Raquel felt her womanhood filled deeply. She then felt the vibrations and the dildo was thrusting in and out of her and she groaned with gusto, absurdly grateful at the violation of her most sensitive bits.
Soon, she was writhing in her restraints and the woman once again ripped from her a powerful climax.
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Chapter 5 – Not Alone!
Raquel had been freed from her suspended restraint. She sat on the floor with a towel wrapped around her drinking from a bottle of cool water. Her body and mind had been thoroughly unsettled by the erotic torture inflicted upon her.
Then she heard the unmistakable click of booted heels and looked up expecting to see Varga. She was thoroughly unprepared for what Varga was pushing before her.
Her skin was like alabaster. Her eyes had the distinct almond shape of the Oriental. Her hair was dark and long with brown highlights. Her lovely face was covered at the mouth with a leather panel gag. She was completely naked but she wore a harness that decorated her nude torso with leather strips. She could see that a leather strap was pulled between her legs and the woman walked with some difficulty. Her arms were pulled behind her and strapped together at wrists and elbows. Their eyes locked.
It was Karen! Her friend and lover, from which she had been separated for 3 months now. Raquel could not help gasping in surprise.
“Look who I found, dear! I think I’m gonna have double the fun!” chuckled Varga.
Raquel felt the cold grip of despair clutch her heart.
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Raquel had been freed from her suspended restraint. She sat on the floor with a towel wrapped around her drinking from a bottle of cool water. Her body and mind had been thoroughly unsettled by the erotic torture inflicted upon her.
Then she heard the unmistakable click of booted heels and looked up expecting to see Varga. She was thoroughly unprepared for what Varga was pushing before her.
Her skin was like alabaster. Her eyes had the distinct almond shape of the Oriental. Her hair was dark and long with brown highlights. Her lovely face was covered at the mouth with a leather panel gag. She was completely naked but she wore a harness that decorated her nude torso with leather strips. She could see that a leather strap was pulled between her legs and the woman walked with some difficulty. Her arms were pulled behind her and strapped together at wrists and elbows. Their eyes locked.
It was Karen! Her friend and lover, from which she had been separated for 3 months now. Raquel could not help gasping in surprise.
“Look who I found, dear! I think I’m gonna have double the fun!” chuckled Varga.
Raquel felt the cold grip of despair clutch her heart.
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Raquel looked on in mixed desperation and fascination.
Karen had been brought over to the x-shaped device. These were two highly polished and broad pieces of wood crossed to form a large letter “x”. It was covered with several leather straps, which were now used to restrain the new captive. Karen ankles were strapped to the lower corners of the “x” before her wrists were captured by more leather straps and drawn up to the upper corners of the device. The wrist restraints could be adjusted so that the prisoner could be tied as tightly as possible. The two henchmen ratcheted the wrist bindings until Karen was fully stretched out. Her shapely body showed the strain of her position as the muscles in her toned legs and arms were sharply displayed. She groaned as she was slowly stretched into immobility. A strap rounded her waist and was tightened to further restrict her movements.
Raquel had likewise been bound by Varga. Her wrists were roped behind her and her ankles were similarly tied and cinched together. She sat in a chair to which she had been roped via the waist and torso. Her bound ankles were not tied to the chair and she had some movement, but she sat still, bearing witness to Karen’s crucifixion. A ballgag completed her restraints.
Varga approached Karen and her hand went forth tracing the lovely skin, cruelly fettered by the leather straps. Karen glared at her tormentor but could do nothing as her breats and nipples were fondled as were her other exposed body parts.
“My, my…we do have one fascinating specimen here, do we? You look like you’ve been working out, eh?” said Varga as she caressed the helpless woman’s taut thighs. She noted the moisture leaking from the strap barely covering the prisoner’s shaven slit.
“You look like you’re enjoying yourself, my Oriental captive! Let’s spice things up a bit, shall we?” said Varga with an evil chuckle. She loosened the strap between Karen’s legs only to insert a small egg-like device trailing a wire to a small control box. She hooked the box onto Karen’s leather harness before tightening the crotch strap. Karen grunted as the pressure resumed on her exposed womanhood.
Varga then took two clamps connected by a silvery chair, which she attached to Karen’s nipples, after she had fondled them into hardness. Karen exhaled noisily through her nose as the clamps inflicted their pain onto her breasts. Varga then took the chain and released them so that Karen’s captured nipples were pulled down. Karen’s torso lurched forward as if pulled by the nipple clamps but the straps held her firmly.
Raquel could see Karen trying to master the pain besetting her. When Karen stopped moving, Varga took a riding crop which she swished through the air a couple of times.
“You look like you can take a bit of pain, girl! Let’s see!” said Varga before she flicked her wrist sending the broad leather tab smacking into Karen’s right hip. Karen flinched and was thus reminded of the nipple clamps’ bite as they jiggled from her large breasts. Varga then struck Karen’s inner right thigh bringing forth another jerk from her bound captive. Varga moved around her prisoner and the riding crop flicked out slapping all over Karen’s thighs, stomach and sides. Karen moaned now every time the crop hit her and her skin showed droplets of sweat from her ordeal.
Raquel wanted to look away from her friend’s torture, but could not. She was held hypnotically by the tableau before her.
Varga ran the crops’s tip between Karen’s legs and she smiled as she saw it coated in the prisoner’s juices. She slapped Karen’s flat stomach and specks of sweat flew from the impact. The wet smack of the crop came in a broken rhythm so Karen could not anticipate the blows. She was slowly but surely succumbing to the pain being inflicted upon her. She closed her eyes, trying to harness her inner strength.
It was then that Varga's other hand snaked out and flicked the control box. Vibrations erupted between Karen’s legs and waves of pleasure shot through her thoroughly demolishing her remaining resistance. She moaned miserably as Varga’s device vibrated merrily within her. Her thighs trembled in time to the vibrations, it seemed.
And then, Varga shut off the device and pulled the chain on the nipple clamps subjecting Karen to the pain again. Karen could only groan helplessly. Then, the device was turned on and Karen was subjected to the sweet buzz of pleasure. Off again and her thigh was struck. This went on for some time and the combined assault of pain and pleasure became too much for Karen. Seeing this, Varga set the controls to high and Karen’s defenses crumbled totally and a massive orgasm was ripped from her.
Karen slumped from her restraints, boneless and spent.
Only then did Raquel bow her head and tears fell from her eyes.
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Karen had been brought over to the x-shaped device. These were two highly polished and broad pieces of wood crossed to form a large letter “x”. It was covered with several leather straps, which were now used to restrain the new captive. Karen ankles were strapped to the lower corners of the “x” before her wrists were captured by more leather straps and drawn up to the upper corners of the device. The wrist restraints could be adjusted so that the prisoner could be tied as tightly as possible. The two henchmen ratcheted the wrist bindings until Karen was fully stretched out. Her shapely body showed the strain of her position as the muscles in her toned legs and arms were sharply displayed. She groaned as she was slowly stretched into immobility. A strap rounded her waist and was tightened to further restrict her movements.
Raquel had likewise been bound by Varga. Her wrists were roped behind her and her ankles were similarly tied and cinched together. She sat in a chair to which she had been roped via the waist and torso. Her bound ankles were not tied to the chair and she had some movement, but she sat still, bearing witness to Karen’s crucifixion. A ballgag completed her restraints.
Varga approached Karen and her hand went forth tracing the lovely skin, cruelly fettered by the leather straps. Karen glared at her tormentor but could do nothing as her breats and nipples were fondled as were her other exposed body parts.
“My, my…we do have one fascinating specimen here, do we? You look like you’ve been working out, eh?” said Varga as she caressed the helpless woman’s taut thighs. She noted the moisture leaking from the strap barely covering the prisoner’s shaven slit.
“You look like you’re enjoying yourself, my Oriental captive! Let’s spice things up a bit, shall we?” said Varga with an evil chuckle. She loosened the strap between Karen’s legs only to insert a small egg-like device trailing a wire to a small control box. She hooked the box onto Karen’s leather harness before tightening the crotch strap. Karen grunted as the pressure resumed on her exposed womanhood.
Varga then took two clamps connected by a silvery chair, which she attached to Karen’s nipples, after she had fondled them into hardness. Karen exhaled noisily through her nose as the clamps inflicted their pain onto her breasts. Varga then took the chain and released them so that Karen’s captured nipples were pulled down. Karen’s torso lurched forward as if pulled by the nipple clamps but the straps held her firmly.
Raquel could see Karen trying to master the pain besetting her. When Karen stopped moving, Varga took a riding crop which she swished through the air a couple of times.
“You look like you can take a bit of pain, girl! Let’s see!” said Varga before she flicked her wrist sending the broad leather tab smacking into Karen’s right hip. Karen flinched and was thus reminded of the nipple clamps’ bite as they jiggled from her large breasts. Varga then struck Karen’s inner right thigh bringing forth another jerk from her bound captive. Varga moved around her prisoner and the riding crop flicked out slapping all over Karen’s thighs, stomach and sides. Karen moaned now every time the crop hit her and her skin showed droplets of sweat from her ordeal.
Raquel wanted to look away from her friend’s torture, but could not. She was held hypnotically by the tableau before her.
Varga ran the crops’s tip between Karen’s legs and she smiled as she saw it coated in the prisoner’s juices. She slapped Karen’s flat stomach and specks of sweat flew from the impact. The wet smack of the crop came in a broken rhythm so Karen could not anticipate the blows. She was slowly but surely succumbing to the pain being inflicted upon her. She closed her eyes, trying to harness her inner strength.
It was then that Varga's other hand snaked out and flicked the control box. Vibrations erupted between Karen’s legs and waves of pleasure shot through her thoroughly demolishing her remaining resistance. She moaned miserably as Varga’s device vibrated merrily within her. Her thighs trembled in time to the vibrations, it seemed.
And then, Varga shut off the device and pulled the chain on the nipple clamps subjecting Karen to the pain again. Karen could only groan helplessly. Then, the device was turned on and Karen was subjected to the sweet buzz of pleasure. Off again and her thigh was struck. This went on for some time and the combined assault of pain and pleasure became too much for Karen. Seeing this, Varga set the controls to high and Karen’s defenses crumbled totally and a massive orgasm was ripped from her.
Karen slumped from her restraints, boneless and spent.
Only then did Raquel bow her head and tears fell from her eyes.
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Incredible intense - again
And that is not the end, I guess!
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Chapter 6 – A Different Sort of Torment
Raquel barely felt herself being untied from the chair. So overwhelmed was she that she did not notice Karen freed from her crucifixion. The young woman was totally spent and she fell forward when her arms were released from the cross. The clamps and the harness were removed from her body and the vibrating egg was eased out of her wet pussy. Her lovely white skin was decorated with red lines where the straps had bitten into her. She was unconscious and unresisting when the two henchmen carried her out of the room.
Raquel was absurdly grateful when she was brought back to the bed and her ankle was cuffed to the bed. She slipped under the covers and was soon asleep—exhausted physically, mentally and emotionally.
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“Wake up, girl! Time for some more fun!” said Varga as she threw aside the blanket covering Raqual’s nudity. Raquel sat up groggily and accepted the bottle of water offered to her. A new piece of furniture had been set up. It looked like a chair that had a split down the middle of its seat. Its backrest was narrow and had a crosspiece attached perpendicular to it. It was equipped with leather straps to restrain its victim.
Raquel could guess who that would be.
Raquel was quickly strapped into the infernal device. Her arms were outstretched and captured at wrists and elbows. Straps held her torso immobile just below her breasts and around her waist. Her legs were held wide open with straps at thighs, calves and ankles. Finally, a ballgag was used to silence her. Her head was also kept immobile with a strap around her neck.
Once again, she was fully restrained, helpless and on display.
Varga rubbed her hands together with glee at the sight of her helpless victim. She was wearing a black corset which left her breasts bare and lifted them up. She wore black panties and a black garter belt held up sheer black stockings. Black high-heeled pumps completed her ensemble.
“Are we comfy?” she asked sarcastically. Raquel mumbled a few words in the negative, but her speech was unintelligible.
The tall woman stood over her victim and proceeded to fondle the exposed and defenseless breasts. Raquel squirmed uselessly, unable to avoid being touched by her tormentor. Varga walked behind her prisoner and her hands quickly attached nipple clamps, eliciting a groan and much squirming from Raquel. The flash of pain caused Raquel to breathe faster and close her eyes to try to master the pain.
It was then that Raquel saw the large flatscreen TV on the wall in her line of sight. Varga took the remote and turned it on.
The image on the screen caused Raquel to gasp in shock. On the screen, she saw the two henchmen binding Karen into helplessness. One man held her arms behind her and bound her wrists together with a generous amount of rope. Together, they forced her facedown on a table, where the other man crossed her ankles and likewise bound them generously with more rope. The final touch was to hogtie her so she was kept helpless.
Raquel watched, horrified, as one man took up a cordless vibrator and slowly thrust it between the helpless woman’s legs.
“Aaargh!” was all that Karen could utter as the vibrations did their insidious work. It was then that the other man dropped his pants and thrust his erection into her open mouth. He thrust slowly and deeply into the woman’s mouth, effectively silencing her except for garbled sounds of protest and effort.
As Karen was forced to give head, the other man slapped Karen’s shapely bum, turning them red. He reached below the struggling body to squeeze and fondle her breasts.
“Time!” said the man holding the wand and the two switched places. The brief respite caused Karen to drool, but her rest was brief as the vibrator caused her to moan again so that another cock was thrust into her waiting mouth.
The tag teaming was relentless and disciplined as the men switched places on a regular basis. Strangely enough, Raquel could see how the men were struggling not to cum. Finally, though, one man’s control slipped and he spurted into Karen’s mouth. She valiantly tried to swallow his semen but some of it trickled down her chin.
“I win!” said the man holding the vibe.
“He did indeed win! This means he gets to have a turn with you!” said Varga looking straight into Raquel’s eyes.
Raquel could only whine in fear and apprehension.
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Raquel barely felt herself being untied from the chair. So overwhelmed was she that she did not notice Karen freed from her crucifixion. The young woman was totally spent and she fell forward when her arms were released from the cross. The clamps and the harness were removed from her body and the vibrating egg was eased out of her wet pussy. Her lovely white skin was decorated with red lines where the straps had bitten into her. She was unconscious and unresisting when the two henchmen carried her out of the room.
Raquel was absurdly grateful when she was brought back to the bed and her ankle was cuffed to the bed. She slipped under the covers and was soon asleep—exhausted physically, mentally and emotionally.
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“Wake up, girl! Time for some more fun!” said Varga as she threw aside the blanket covering Raqual’s nudity. Raquel sat up groggily and accepted the bottle of water offered to her. A new piece of furniture had been set up. It looked like a chair that had a split down the middle of its seat. Its backrest was narrow and had a crosspiece attached perpendicular to it. It was equipped with leather straps to restrain its victim.
Raquel could guess who that would be.
Raquel was quickly strapped into the infernal device. Her arms were outstretched and captured at wrists and elbows. Straps held her torso immobile just below her breasts and around her waist. Her legs were held wide open with straps at thighs, calves and ankles. Finally, a ballgag was used to silence her. Her head was also kept immobile with a strap around her neck.
Once again, she was fully restrained, helpless and on display.
Varga rubbed her hands together with glee at the sight of her helpless victim. She was wearing a black corset which left her breasts bare and lifted them up. She wore black panties and a black garter belt held up sheer black stockings. Black high-heeled pumps completed her ensemble.
“Are we comfy?” she asked sarcastically. Raquel mumbled a few words in the negative, but her speech was unintelligible.
The tall woman stood over her victim and proceeded to fondle the exposed and defenseless breasts. Raquel squirmed uselessly, unable to avoid being touched by her tormentor. Varga walked behind her prisoner and her hands quickly attached nipple clamps, eliciting a groan and much squirming from Raquel. The flash of pain caused Raquel to breathe faster and close her eyes to try to master the pain.
It was then that Raquel saw the large flatscreen TV on the wall in her line of sight. Varga took the remote and turned it on.
The image on the screen caused Raquel to gasp in shock. On the screen, she saw the two henchmen binding Karen into helplessness. One man held her arms behind her and bound her wrists together with a generous amount of rope. Together, they forced her facedown on a table, where the other man crossed her ankles and likewise bound them generously with more rope. The final touch was to hogtie her so she was kept helpless.
Raquel watched, horrified, as one man took up a cordless vibrator and slowly thrust it between the helpless woman’s legs.
“Aaargh!” was all that Karen could utter as the vibrations did their insidious work. It was then that the other man dropped his pants and thrust his erection into her open mouth. He thrust slowly and deeply into the woman’s mouth, effectively silencing her except for garbled sounds of protest and effort.
As Karen was forced to give head, the other man slapped Karen’s shapely bum, turning them red. He reached below the struggling body to squeeze and fondle her breasts.
“Time!” said the man holding the wand and the two switched places. The brief respite caused Karen to drool, but her rest was brief as the vibrator caused her to moan again so that another cock was thrust into her waiting mouth.
The tag teaming was relentless and disciplined as the men switched places on a regular basis. Strangely enough, Raquel could see how the men were struggling not to cum. Finally, though, one man’s control slipped and he spurted into Karen’s mouth. She valiantly tried to swallow his semen but some of it trickled down her chin.
“I win!” said the man holding the vibe.
“He did indeed win! This means he gets to have a turn with you!” said Varga looking straight into Raquel’s eyes.
Raquel could only whine in fear and apprehension.
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Seems like Karen und Rachel´s wild ride continue - I wonder where this may lead! Nicely done!
Still very good, thank you!
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Chapter 7 – The Prize
Raquel was unresisting as she was brought back to the bed and her wrists and ankles were tied to its four corners with leather straps and chains. With Karen also a captive, there was no hope of rescue and she sighed with acceptance as the straps tightened on her limbs.
She was then ballgagged and the buckle was locked tightly. She then saw her tormentor enter the lit area surrounding the bed. He was wearing tight black spandex shorts, which showed off his bulge very well. His body was tanned and definitely toned. His muscles were not huge but definitely developed, much like a swimmer or gymnast. He wore the ever-present hood covering his head save for his eyes and mouth.
Vara then said, “There’s your prize, big guy! Do what you want with her!”
The man looked down on Raquel and licked his lips before smiling. He sat on the bed beside the spreadeagled captive and began to feel her naked skin. He squeezed Raquel’s pert breasts and rolled her nipples between his fingers. Raquel closed her eyes and looked away, but she could feel the first stirrings of desire within her despite her captivity.
His hands went down her flat stomach and then caressed her spread thighs. Raquel squirmed as she felt his rough hands on her full and smooth thighs. She moaned in mixed fear and need. The man explored her naked body thoroughly. His finger sought her shaven slit and toyed with it sending Raquel on another level of ecstasy. She was losing control again…a slave to his torment and her own inner need to be dominated.
The world then went black as a blindfold was applied on her. Now, nothing remained, save for the sensations being inflicted upon her. Her nipples were engulfed by a mouth, licked by a tongue and suckled. Raquel writhed in her bonds, helpless to resist the abyss to which she was falling.
She then felt her hips raised by a soft but firm cushion so that her womanhood was raised into proper position.
“Hungh!” was all Raquel could utter through her ballgag as a tongue penetrated deeply into her. She was expertly stimulated and she was helpless to prevent the onrush of her impending climax. Then the mouth and tongue was gone. She felt a hand on her crotch, fondling and fingering her.
And then, she felt something large penetrate her slit. It slowly entered her until she felt filled up. It rested into her for what seemed like long minutes before it began to pump her. Raquel helplessly accepted the cock as it penetrated deeply inside her before pulling out then driving back in.
Her hips swayed in rhythm with the intruder penetrating her. Her moans were constant now, full of lust and desire. She no longer cared that she was being assaulted. She only remembered the need to cum.
For long minutes, Raquel was pounded slowly before the rhythm sped up. The roller coaster ride continued until Raquel was groaning in agonizing bliss.
“Hugggghhhh!” was all Raquel could utter as her climax overtook her.
Raquel hovered on the edge of consciousness. Her senses slowly returned as did her breathing.
The blindfold was removed.
“Hiya, darling, did you enjoy that?”
It was Karen! She was the one who had “assaulted” her.
How and why were questions uppermost in Raquel’s mind.
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How do you like this?
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Raquel was unresisting as she was brought back to the bed and her wrists and ankles were tied to its four corners with leather straps and chains. With Karen also a captive, there was no hope of rescue and she sighed with acceptance as the straps tightened on her limbs.
She was then ballgagged and the buckle was locked tightly. She then saw her tormentor enter the lit area surrounding the bed. He was wearing tight black spandex shorts, which showed off his bulge very well. His body was tanned and definitely toned. His muscles were not huge but definitely developed, much like a swimmer or gymnast. He wore the ever-present hood covering his head save for his eyes and mouth.
Vara then said, “There’s your prize, big guy! Do what you want with her!”
The man looked down on Raquel and licked his lips before smiling. He sat on the bed beside the spreadeagled captive and began to feel her naked skin. He squeezed Raquel’s pert breasts and rolled her nipples between his fingers. Raquel closed her eyes and looked away, but she could feel the first stirrings of desire within her despite her captivity.
His hands went down her flat stomach and then caressed her spread thighs. Raquel squirmed as she felt his rough hands on her full and smooth thighs. She moaned in mixed fear and need. The man explored her naked body thoroughly. His finger sought her shaven slit and toyed with it sending Raquel on another level of ecstasy. She was losing control again…a slave to his torment and her own inner need to be dominated.
The world then went black as a blindfold was applied on her. Now, nothing remained, save for the sensations being inflicted upon her. Her nipples were engulfed by a mouth, licked by a tongue and suckled. Raquel writhed in her bonds, helpless to resist the abyss to which she was falling.
She then felt her hips raised by a soft but firm cushion so that her womanhood was raised into proper position.
“Hungh!” was all Raquel could utter through her ballgag as a tongue penetrated deeply into her. She was expertly stimulated and she was helpless to prevent the onrush of her impending climax. Then the mouth and tongue was gone. She felt a hand on her crotch, fondling and fingering her.
And then, she felt something large penetrate her slit. It slowly entered her until she felt filled up. It rested into her for what seemed like long minutes before it began to pump her. Raquel helplessly accepted the cock as it penetrated deeply inside her before pulling out then driving back in.
Her hips swayed in rhythm with the intruder penetrating her. Her moans were constant now, full of lust and desire. She no longer cared that she was being assaulted. She only remembered the need to cum.
For long minutes, Raquel was pounded slowly before the rhythm sped up. The roller coaster ride continued until Raquel was groaning in agonizing bliss.
“Hugggghhhh!” was all Raquel could utter as her climax overtook her.
Raquel hovered on the edge of consciousness. Her senses slowly returned as did her breathing.
The blindfold was removed.
“Hiya, darling, did you enjoy that?”
It was Karen! She was the one who had “assaulted” her.
How and why were questions uppermost in Raquel’s mind.
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How do you like this?
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VERY MUCH! Wasn't expecting Karen to be Raquel's 'torturer!' And i get this feeling, you're NOT finished this at all!
I liked that twist very much so. Absolutely unexpected. I am curious where you will take this tale!
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Raquel’s gag was removed and she was given a drink of cool water. When she had regained her composure, she managed to blurt out, “What’s going on, Karen?”
Karen was wearing a form-fitting dark blue one-piece swimsuit that showed off her cleavage and was high cut on the thighs, making her legs look longer. She wore sheer black pantyhose. She also wore a strap-on and Raquel deduced that this was the object that had penetrated her.
Karen smiled and said, “I really missed you, my dear, but I never lost track of you. Since your birthday is tomorrow, I decided to give you a little treat.”
Raquel cocked an eyebrow and then remembered that she had told Karen that one of her unfulfilled wishes was to be truly kidnapped, bound and left the mercy of her captors, with no hope of escape or rescue.
Raquel said, “You mean you arranged all this?” even as she tugged at the leather and chains that bound her.
“That I did, my dear. Varga, or rather Mistress Varga, is an old friend of mine. She is a professional dominatrix. I sometimes go to her when I feel the need to be ‘dominated.’ I must say that I enjoyed my captivity as I hope you did.”
“Why you sneaky, conniving bitch!” exclaimed Raquel.
Karen put two fingers on Raquel’s lips and said, “Now, now…you gotta admit that you enjoyed it! I made sure that they would not unduly hurt you in any way.” Raquel visibly calmed down and did remember that her captors had gone out of their way to insure that she would be unhurt or not hurt herself.
“Besides, it’s gotta be the most unique birthday gift for you, dear Raquel!” said Karen.
And then Raquel remembered, but pressed on, “Oh, Karen, when those two men were assaulting you, I felt so helpless and wish I could have helped you. I was willing to take your place right there and then.” Raquel suppressed a sob and a tear trickled down her cheek.
“Hey, hey! I was fine! I needed to be dominated and I agreed to it. Ssshhh!” assured Karen as she hugged her naked friend. She could feel Raquel sobbing and trembling. When these subsided, she released Raquel from her spreadeagle.
Freed at last from her captivity, Raquel sat on the bed, hugging her knees, before her eyes widened and she said, “Oh no! My birthday preparations….”
“Have been taken care of. Your friends have been informed that the venue of your celebration is that new bistro in town. Good thing your guest list was in your bag,” said Karen.
“Oh thank you, Karen! Thank you for remembering my wish and for…everything!” said Raquel as she hugged her best friend.
“I think we better get our sleep! Tomorrow is your big day!” said Karen.
Raquel stifled a yawn as she nodded her head.
“Oh and Varga told me that her gift was to grant you whatever you wished!” said Karen.
“Anything?” asked Raquel and Karen nodded, “Oh I know what gift I want from Varga!”
Karen looked into Raquel’s eyes and smiled as she heard the wish.
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Any guesses as to what Raquel's wish is?
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Karen was wearing a form-fitting dark blue one-piece swimsuit that showed off her cleavage and was high cut on the thighs, making her legs look longer. She wore sheer black pantyhose. She also wore a strap-on and Raquel deduced that this was the object that had penetrated her.
Karen smiled and said, “I really missed you, my dear, but I never lost track of you. Since your birthday is tomorrow, I decided to give you a little treat.”
Raquel cocked an eyebrow and then remembered that she had told Karen that one of her unfulfilled wishes was to be truly kidnapped, bound and left the mercy of her captors, with no hope of escape or rescue.
Raquel said, “You mean you arranged all this?” even as she tugged at the leather and chains that bound her.
“That I did, my dear. Varga, or rather Mistress Varga, is an old friend of mine. She is a professional dominatrix. I sometimes go to her when I feel the need to be ‘dominated.’ I must say that I enjoyed my captivity as I hope you did.”
“Why you sneaky, conniving bitch!” exclaimed Raquel.
Karen put two fingers on Raquel’s lips and said, “Now, now…you gotta admit that you enjoyed it! I made sure that they would not unduly hurt you in any way.” Raquel visibly calmed down and did remember that her captors had gone out of their way to insure that she would be unhurt or not hurt herself.
“Besides, it’s gotta be the most unique birthday gift for you, dear Raquel!” said Karen.
And then Raquel remembered, but pressed on, “Oh, Karen, when those two men were assaulting you, I felt so helpless and wish I could have helped you. I was willing to take your place right there and then.” Raquel suppressed a sob and a tear trickled down her cheek.
“Hey, hey! I was fine! I needed to be dominated and I agreed to it. Ssshhh!” assured Karen as she hugged her naked friend. She could feel Raquel sobbing and trembling. When these subsided, she released Raquel from her spreadeagle.
Freed at last from her captivity, Raquel sat on the bed, hugging her knees, before her eyes widened and she said, “Oh no! My birthday preparations….”
“Have been taken care of. Your friends have been informed that the venue of your celebration is that new bistro in town. Good thing your guest list was in your bag,” said Karen.
“Oh thank you, Karen! Thank you for remembering my wish and for…everything!” said Raquel as she hugged her best friend.
“I think we better get our sleep! Tomorrow is your big day!” said Karen.
Raquel stifled a yawn as she nodded her head.
“Oh and Varga told me that her gift was to grant you whatever you wished!” said Karen.
“Anything?” asked Raquel and Karen nodded, “Oh I know what gift I want from Varga!”
Karen looked into Raquel’s eyes and smiled as she heard the wish.
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Any guesses as to what Raquel's wish is?
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I have to guess ... Karen tied up in a nice package?
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I've been reading your stories for a while, and oh my gosh, how amazing they've been. I bet I can guess what Raquel will ask for. Maybe for them both to be tied and tormented together by the very generous Mistress Varga?
On another note, how do I contact this Mistress Varga? Asking for a friend.
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On another note, how do I contact this Mistress Varga? Asking for a friend.
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