“Wakey,
wakey.” Said James, waking Sara up from her sleep.
I must have fallen asleep in my bondage
again, so I must have been more tired than I thought after that little incident
this morning.
The helpless woman made a questioning noise to James, hoping that he would tell
her how long she had been resting.
“You
two have been asleep for several hours and it is nearly four o’clock in the
afternoon.” Said James as he knelt beside the woman and loosened her hogtie
rope. “I came back into the living room and noticed that you and Chloé were
fast asleep which was not surprising after today’s exertions, so I decided to
let you rest.”
James
knelt beside his girlfriend and worked on loosening the rope that kept her on
the floor, causing her to stir. “I am adjusting the ropes that hogtie you so
that you will be able to kneel when you eat the sandwiches.” He walked over to
the sofa and picked up two cushions, lying them on the floor in front of the
couch. “I think that you will need to kneel on these, as it will be far more
comfortable than the hard floor.”
Chloé
squealed as James picked her up and carried her to one of the cushions, placing
her so that she faced the couch in a kneeling position. It was Sara’s turn next,
and she found herself in the same position on Chloé’s right. The woman turned
her head to look at her younger bound companion, who looked back and smiled
around the edges of her ball-gag.
The man
walked over to one of the bags and took out the special clock that had been
given to Sara on Friday, which was displaying a green colour. It shows that your charming ability has a
limited time, and that you are back to normal as you had not used the counter
agent after your bath.
James
walked over to the side and placed the clock in a position so that it could be
clearly seen. “It seems that adult visitors will not be falling under your
spell for the rest of the day Sara, so if Anne or the others return they will
be safe. I’ll bring in the meal now.” James said as he headed towards the door,
which left the two ladies kneeling in their captivity.
Sara’s
stomach rumbled again as she waited for James to return, and the helpless
French student giggled in response. I
didn’t realise that I would become so hungry today, but I have been a busy
lady.
Chloé
listened to her friend’s stomach again and pondered on what it meant. It could be that your metabolism has worked
overtime and you need to replenish your reserves, Sara.
James returned,
carrying a large plate that was piled high with beef and lettuce sandwiches and
placed it on the coffee table, along with a large carton of orange juice. He
walked over to the side, picked up three glasses and put them down on the
coffee table before sitting down between the two captives.
“Okay,
any lady who wants a meal, please put a hand up in the air and say ‘Me
please.’” James said to the helpless ladies.
The
response was immediate, as both of the captives pulled and twisted against
their bonds and cried out through their gags in an attempt to follow the man’s
orders. This proved to be useless though, as the ropes gripped their wrists
solidly, and any words that they said were unintelligible and muffled.
Sara
and Chloé shook their heads at the situation that they had been placed in, and
they continued in their hopeless struggles. You
are teasing us James, as both Sara and I will be unable to follow your
requests.
“So, I
take it that you two ladies don’t want anything to eat and drink then.” James
said as he poured some orange juice into a glass before taking a sip of his
drink. “This is really good.” He said, picking up a sandwich, taking a bite out
of it and chewing slowly.
Sara
felt the response in her body immediately as her captor ate, as her stomach rumbled
again from hunger. This wasn’t the worse thing about her situation, however, as
there was a sudden build up of saliva in her mouth and the gag prevented her
from swallowing properly. If you don’t
stop this James, we’re going to start drooling.
The
woman turned to look at Chloé, who had a look of consternation on her face
which indicated that the French girl was going through the same process. James my love, you are being so unfair to
both of us. Both of the captives pleaded through their gags at their
predicament, but James just continued to sip from his glass and eat the
sandwich.
The
saliva was flowing freely in Sara’s mouth, and the feeling of dampness on the
right of her mouth told her that she was starting to drool. As she looked at
her friend, she saw that Chloé had saliva dribbling from the left side of her
mouth and flowing towards the chin, with the poor girl blushing in
embarrassment.
Please, you can’t leave us like this James,
it’s being taken too far. The saliva had reached Sara’s chin and the fact that she
couldn’t clean her face was irritating her, so she growled angrily through her
gag.
At
once, James put his food down, took a large tissue out of his pocket, and
cleaned Chloé’s face before removing her gag. A moment later, the same tissue
was applied to Sara’s chin and mouth, the buckles that secured her own gag was
unstrapped and the ball was extracted from her mouth.
“Thanks,
James.” she said “You have no idea how bad it is to have a mouth full of saliva
and have no way of removing it except by having it dribble out of your mouth.
Are you okay, Chloé?” She asked as she looked as her friend.
Chloé
looked back and said “Oui Sara, but I am thankful that this torment is over as
it is very irritable. I hope that you do not force us to go through this again
over the weekend, please?”
“Don’t
worry, I won’t let that happen again. It was fun though, watching you two
having to endure such a predicament.” He picked up a sandwich in each hand and
offered them to the captives who were kneeling in front of him. “Would you like
to eat now?” He asked.
The
ladies took a bit out of their respective sandwiches and chewed thoroughly
before swallowing. “Sara.” said Chloé before she took another bite.“I think I
can remember the term for what happened to you today with the prisoner and
Agent Duncombe.”
“What
is it, Chloé?” Sara said as she prepared to take another bite.
“It is referred to as ‘hysterical strength’ and there
have been reports of situations when people have lifted cars off trapped
people. The interesting thing about your case is that it can last longer, you
can switch it off and on as needed when you are active, and you gain an even greater
coordination as well.” Chloé frowned at this.
“By your expression I can tell that this is not
necessarily a good thing, Chloé.” Sara paused as James offered her a glass of
orange juice.
“Oui Sara, there is the situation of your heart and
metabolism running very fast to support your internal functions. Plus, there is
always the chance that you can damage tendons or ligaments in the process.”
“I think that you mentioned about this before, but I
seriously doubt that I will end up in the same situation again.” Sara said.
“I think that it is good that you cannot call on your
charming ability on cue, Sara.”
“Actually.” said Sara “I may be able to. I have an
unusual kind of synesthesia which allows me to connect smells with memories. It
was discovered when I went to a farm once on a school trip, and smelling the
cows made me sneeze. A week later we were drawing animals at school, and it was
my task to draw a cow. The teacher didn’t know why I was continually sneezing
and she thought I was ill until I explained that I could smell the strong
memory of the cow.”
“So you can activate your production at any time, just by
thinking about it?” asked Chloé, who looked even more worried “That could prove
to b every dangerous.”
“It’s okay, Chloé. It’s not as if a casual thought can
cause the connection, as I have to concentrate hard to get the smell. I won’t
turn into ‘The Pink Widow’ by having a casual thought about this morning.” Sara
was on her fourth sandwich by now, eating twice as fast as her friend.
“That is good Sara. At least you won’t be a risk to
anyone just by thinking about today.” Chloé took a sip from the glass that was
offered to her. “Should you need to do this again, it will prove to be useful
if you can change by concentration.”
James thought for a moment. “What if the person is
wearing full hazard gear, and you aren’t able to affect him? After all, he
isn’t going to subject to your charm.” He said.
Chloé smiled “In that case, that person will probably be
in great danger, as he or she will be dealing a Widow who will have no interest
in mating.”
Sara looked at James “It hadn’t crossed my mind about
other situations, but after the strength that I have shown today, it would take
good restraints to hold me in place. If someone just wraps short piece of tape
around my wrists, or a ziptie, or even the link style handcuffs, I may be able break
out of my bonds. I don’t think that I will be able to get free from this type
of situation, however, as I have been thoroughly bound.”
James held up another sandwich for Sara to eat. “That
tape ran all of the way from your wrists to your elbows, so you wouldn’t have
been able to tear it loose. We could always put it to the test in the morning,
when you will be red and risky.”
“How about it, Sara?” Chloé asked “It may be useful to
know such a thing in advance.”
Sara swallowed another bite. “Tomorrow morning then, we
can see just how useful it can be to get free. Please note that I am completely
helpless when someone is mating with me, and a strip of masking tape would hold
probably hold my wrists together.”
James held up another sandwich to Chloé, but she shook
her head at the offer. “What are we going to do after lunch, James?” She asked.
“I’ve seen something on the television schedule that you
would like to watch. It’s several back to back episodes of an old cartoon
series.” James answered, as he put the sandwich back and started to untie the
hogtie ropes of the captive ladies. “Do you want anymore sandwiches, Sara?”
“No.” answered the woman “I’ve had enough now. I think
that I’ve eaten twice as much as Chloé, so I’ve been quite the glutton this
afternoon.”
“Do not worry, Sara, it must be a result of your body
burning up calories from today’s activities.” Chloé said as her rope was
removed “Is it okay if I hopped onto the couch James?” She asked.
“Certainly, Chloé.” James answered as he untied Sara’s
hogtie rope. “I’ll just place Sara onto the couch.” He picked up the woman and
placed her on the sofa, as Chloé struggled to rise from the floor. “It may be
easier to help you to sit down as well as I don’t think that you are going to
do this quickly.” Chloé found herself helped up into a sitting position on
Sara’s right with a gap between them.
James walked over to a bag and pulled out two cloth
strips, one red and one pink. “Please monsieur, please do not gag us with those
horrible rags.” Chloé said, putting on a mock struggle against her bonds.
Sara picked up on the role play immediately and started
to struggle as well. “We’re already helplessly bound. We promise to be good
little girls and stay quiet. Just don’t stick those horrible things between our
teeth.”
James walked back and sat down on the couch between the
two bound women. “Open your mouths wide, unless you want to be punished
severely.”
Chloé opened her mouth wide in anticipation of James’s
next action. “Monsieur, this is unnecessary, we will keep our mouths shu-ulp!” Her
talking was interrupted as the red cloth was pulled between her teeth, the ends
were pulled around to the back of her neck where they were securely knotted
together.
Sara opened her mouth and put on a phoney
southern accent as she spoke. “Haylp! Someone please haylp me. I’m all tied up
and-.” It was her turn to be silenced as the pink cloth was used to cleave gag
her. These gags are more symbolic than
anything else, but it is delicious to be gagged like this.
Sara
blushed as she was kissed on the lips by her captor, but she still found it
very pleasurable. It was Chloé’s turn to be kissed next, and she writhed a
little as their lips met.
“I
think that it’s time to start the cartoons.” James said as he picked up the
remote control and started the DVR which automatically switched on the
television. As he put an arm around the waist of each of the captives, the
animation started and there was a familiar woman in pink with a southern accent
who was being chased by a sinister cloaked figure.
Sara
heard Chloé giggle as the animation continued. I remember watching this from when I was a child. Now I understand why
this series was so popular. It’s almost like a bondage show for teens, and I’m
surprised that this series was allowed to be shown on the air.
The two
ladies writhed a little as they watched the heroine was captured and placed
into bondage time and time again. Chloé looked over at Sara as the older
captive’s eyes were glued to the screen. I
wonder if that is where you got your love if pink from, Sara, and maybe you
were intrigued by the act of being tied up.
I will ask you later, as it will be a bit difficult to speak to you with
this cloth in my mouth.
As the
show continued, James cuddled the girls and occasionally kissed them on the
cheek. “Do you consider this to be appropriate entertainment for this
afternoon, my helpless heroines?”
Both
girls nodded in response to their captor’s question and they snuggled up to him
on the sofa. This is proving to be a very
enjoyable weekend Chloé, and I must thank both of you for your hospitality.
Eventually,
the animation episodes came to an end and James rose from the couch. “I’ll have
to take these items out and wash them.” he said as he picked up the plate and
glasses “I expect you two to remain in your places and stay still, as I don’t
want to have to punish two naughty captives.” After making sure that he had a
firm grip on the items, James walked out of the room, leaving the two helpless
ladies on their own.
Sara
smiled around her pink cleave gag. That’s
almost like asking us to not stay still and do something naughty. She
turned to face Chloé and she noticed that the French student was also smiling.
The
red-haired girl squirmed in her bonds and moved slowly along the couch towards
the lady on her left. I hope that you
will make this easier by trying to move towards me, Madame Sara.
Sara
started to work her way to her right and she was soon touching shoulders with
her friend. We’re together Chloé, now
what do you want us to do?
It seems that you are waiting for me to make
the first move, Madame Sara, but that is hardly surprising as you are
submissive to me.
Chloé made kissing expression with her face in an effort to show Sara what she
planned to do.
The
thought of the two captives kissing each other sent a thrill through Sara’s
body. You and me kissing while we’re both
bound and gagged, Chloé? That’s an incredible idea, I would have never have thought
of that. the lady leant back on the couch, closed her eyes, turned her head
to the right and parted her lips slightly.
The
moment when Chloé’s lips touched her was electrifying.
The two
ladies kissed on the couch and they writhed in their pleasure. Thank you Chloé, this is a wonderful
experience. In a way, I wish that I had known you earlier, but then you would
have been too young for this type of contact. The only problem with this is
that all we can do is kiss each other, as our bondage limits any other kind of
contact.
Sara
and Chloé had become lost in the moment when James walked in, and it took a
minute for them to notice that he had entered the room. I wonder what you have in store for us as a punishment, my love. Chloé
looked up at James without pausing and then concentrated her attention on Sara
“So,
what punishment is appropriate for two captives in bondage who are misbehaving
while kissing each other’s lips?” James asked.
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