CHAINS AND SCREAMS (DEVILLA-ROCHE AND BIMBO A LA BLONDE)

Just when she felt she was doing well, suddenly both holes came alive, the vibrations knocking her off balance......"UUUUUUUUGH!!!!!!" Christy calls out......the 'ladies' came to the rescue, holding her up by her arms and pulling her back up onto her feet......
"I'm sorry Mistress," she apologized....."It took me by----UUUUUUGH----surprise......."

"That's all right my dear, but lets not make a habit of falling, otherwise I'm going to have to sank you with this."

Devilla pulls put a black leather paddle that has metal studs crisscrossing the front....Devilla touches it as though she is just itching to use it....she sees Christy's reaction and smiles that wonderfully evil smile...

"From the top Christy."

The two minions grab her, also smiling and assist her down the hallway again....Devilla takes remote in her hand again and presses another button...the vibration increases in both the plug and dildo as Christy is into four or five steps...Devilla watches with great anticipation.....

Christy resumes her strut down the hallway once more, and once more at random, a strong surge of vibrations course through her body as the plugs imbedded deep in both her holes spring to life.....almost instinctively she tries to push, but both are locked in place and would never come out unless the woman unlocked her, and she showed no signs of doing so.
"UUUUUGH!" Christy moaned loudly, her knees wobbling, almost caving in but this time managed to stay upright but became severely pigeon toed...

"Very good my dear. Very good. But why don't you practice your walking one last time for your mistress."

Devilla turns up the remote again...she bypasses some lower settings and puts it all the way up....the vibrations now reverberate with a feverish pitch, making walking an impossibility without shoes on let alone the 12" ballet shoes that Christy must learn to walk in...

The minions grab her again and Devilla taps the black leather paddle into her left hand with great anticipation that she will need to use it...

Just when Christy thinks she's getting the hang of it, suddenly her body erupts with an incredibly strong surge of vibrations.....both holes feel like they're on fire.....she groans loudly and collapses on the floor with a thud.....the two 'ladies' rush to assist her and prop her back up but Christy's legs feel like jello, and as she rises she feels a moistness between her legs....

Devilla walks up to the girl smiling, no more like basking in the glow of another person's humiliation and pain....she turns off the vibration with the remote and laces it down on the ottoman...Devilla the walks up to Christy from her backside and can see the glistening, moist liquid as it slides down the poor girl's inside thigh....

Curiously....
"What have we here?"

Devilla wipes her index finger along Christy's thigh...

"Has somebody gotten excited from all this?"

Devilla takes a taste off of her finger as she places it in her own mouth...she knows, the taste is unmistakable....
"Why yes it is, you have gotten excited to the point that you have had a nice little orgasm. Oh, and at my expense I see! Here I try to train you how to walk as a more honorable slave and you cum like an excited little slut! ~Devilla's voice gets louder and sharper~ I'll have none of that my dear! Non of it!!"

Devilla brings back her right arm, which now holds the paddle...she shakes her head to the ladies and they bend Christy forward - on her knees - and Devilla lets loose.....

~THWAAAP~
~THWAAAP~
~THWAAAP~
~THWAAAP~
~THWAAAP~

And again on Christy's other cheek....

~THWAAAP~
~THWAAAP~
~THWAAAP~
~THWAAAP~
~THWAAAP~

And back and forth on both cheeks alternating back and forth....

~THWAAAP~
~THWAAAP~
~THWAAAP~
~THWAAAP~
~THWAAAP~

Devilla stops, and after hearing the girl's screams, she places her hand on Christy's now red derriere and takes full enjoyment at seeing the deep, full redness of each of the girl's ass cheeks....

Christy gets understandably nervous as she sees the woman approach her...the two assistants keep her propped upright, both of them knowing what's in store for her....
m-m-m-m-mistress," she stammered...."I'm sorry, but the vibrations.....oh, god, the vibrations....I couldn't....." then she stopped, knowing whatever excuse she gave for accidently climaxing wouldn't suffice....she woman slips a finger up inside the chastity belt and pulls it out, examining it and scowling....Christy knew she was in serious trouble......
She was shoved down on the floor by the two assistants and forced to bend over, revealing her ass cheeks as well as the metal covering of her asshole.....
At first Christy thought it best to try and stay silent while she was being spanked, but the more blows she received the harder they became, finally alternating from one cheek to the other, each blow helping to send the buttplug just a little bit deeper.....
"UUUUUGH!!!.....OOOOOOWW!!!!....OOOOOOOWW!!!" she wailed as the blows were struck.....
she feels the woman's hands on her red sore ass.....

"Stand her up!!" Devilla commands of her minions.

They do just that, and have Christy stand up...Devilla lightly hits the paddle into her hand, as if she will be punishing the girl at some point in the day...

"Now Christy, when you need to pick something, anything, you will do so from the hips than reach down to pick it up. Your back will remain straight, and you will push out your derriere, as much as you can, understand?"

"Ladies, why don't you help Christy with her bending over."

The minions, in unison, take Christy, by her arms and pull her downward, making her bend at the hips...they then pull her forward and do it again....and again....and again....then they push her way down, where her head is almost at her feet and pull her up again and again.....

When they are done, Devilla looks at the girl while hitting the paddle in her hand and says....
"Your turn my dear. Lets see how well you can do, bend down. Now remember, use your hips. If I catch you bending those knees, well, then I will have to hit you again. And, this time, I will hit you harder than before....

It's all Christy could do not to make further noise, but her ass still stinging left her breathless and panting....she turns to look at her Mistress behind her, a scared look in her eyes.....just the tone of the woman's voice was enough to make her tremble.....
At first she didn't understand what the woman meant by her bending position....she was always told when a teenager to bend her knees when picking up something, and this sounded like the exact opposite....why did she want her to bend like that?
up and down she bent over, assisted by the two 'ladies', each time swiveling at her hips and sticking her ass out, the metal covering her ass crack shining....every time she bent she could feel the plugs angling upwards, grazing up against her membranes....it as all she could do not to moan.....how was she going to stop her body from reacting when those devices were activated?.....it wasn't like she was somehow trained to ignore it. Besides, how could a girl's body ignore those pulses and buzzing?
Christy was let go to see how well she could perform solo, and to everyone's surprise, she bent at the hips and returned well, wincing and gritting her teeth as the buttplug and dildo shifted inside the belt.....

To Devilla's surprise...
"Well done my dear. I could see on your face that you were feeling that butt plug and dildo. get used to them both. Think of them as your friends. Good friends even. Why, because you will get sodomized quite often in this dungeon. Those two friends of yours will be very helpful. You'll see."

To her minions...
"Sit her in the chair over there.

Devilla's minion's do just that, and do it with a good push...Christy hits the seat hard and is strapped into what is basically a barber chair...there is a mirror in front with an endless amount of hair stylist paraphernalia and makeup from lipstick to eyeliner to base to nail polish...

Devilla leaves for a moment and comes back with a buxom blonde, who is quite gorgeous, her hair curly and clipped up...she wears a pink smock that has the name 'Cindy' in script on it...she is chewing gum...clearly a bimbo, but very nice....

Devilla speaks to Cindy...
"Give her the works darling and make her look good. Oh and add on some extensions to her hair."

Speaking as though she were from Brooklyn or some place like that, she replies happily....
"Sure thing Ms. Devilla. Whatever you say."

Devilla again...
"I'll be back in about two hours."

The minions follow Devilla quietly and it is just Christy and Cindy...
"Hmm, I just love your hair. It's very thick. That's good ya know."

Cinfy spins her around, lowers the chair back and begins to wash Christy's blonde hair....

Yes, Christy was indeed slowly but surely getting used to having devices making claim to her holes....bad enough she was being forced to wear this torturous thing, but even if she wanted to feel any pleasure fromesid the twin intruders inside her---and she didn't---she would be severely punished. The woman was obviously starting to attempt to train her somehow, and Christy didn't know the best course of action. Should she try her best to cooperate and be the slut slave the woman wanted her to be, or should she still make an attempt to escape?
She looked around.....besides the fact that there were no windows in this room, those two 'ladies' never seemed to leave her.
The two escorted her rather roughly towards what looked like an old fashioned barber's chair.....grabbing both arms, they shoved her into the chair and proceeded to secure her wrists and legs to the chair by leather straps.....Christy struggled but it was no use.....
Once the instructions were given and it was just herself and the braindead blonde, Christy gazed at the girl....."cindy, is it?" she asked, finding herself actually starting to enjoy the attention. The girl was very attractive, enough that Christy found herself staring at the girls tits as the chair was lowered....
Christy thought this was the perfect time to ask questions....
"do you work here?.....are you a.....uh,....a slave? a captive?....."
whispering....."Is there any way to escape from here?"

Cindy listens to the girls questions...almost not wanting to answer them....In her terrible sounding French and still with that American accent of hers...

Whispering....
"Yes, I am captive honey, but I don't like to use that word Slave. I was brought here against my will. If it weren't for the fact that I am still doing what I did back in the States meaning being a beautician, I'd probably cut my own throat."

Cindy finishes up with her hair....
"There is no way to escape. Do you realize that upstairs in the house there are over 400 rooms alone? Even if you can get past her goons, you have to run to a very tall wall that is several kilometers away. At any point, her goons will shoot you. Ms. Devilla doesn't care if you die. I've seen it happen. Girls that tried it have only failed and paid it with their lives. So no, there is no escape. The faster you get it out of your head, the better. Do you understand me?"

"looks like I have no choice," Christy whispers, afraid someone unseen would hear....she laid back and ceased her struggling. This girl isin't making any moves on her or mistreating her....if anything else, it feels good, her hair being shampooed, rinsed and dried....she made not a sound as Cindy fluffed and lightly curled her hair, the added highlights only making it look even more beautiful.
The girl grabbed a lever on the side and the chair reverted back upright and the girl swiveled a tray forward with dozens of creams, powders, lipsticks......all the while Christy couldn't help but notice the girl's huge tits straining to get loose from beneath the smock. Unlike her 'owner' (that alone was stil very difficult to swallow), Cindy seemed not only harmless but almost innocent, like a girl that went through some kind of 'bimbo' makeover......
Eyeliner, brow darkening and shadow was applied, giving Christy an almost smoky look in her eyes.
she didn't have any facial blemishes, so little was needed for improvement, but the girl applied foundation and just a touch of blush on the cheekbones. While Christy looked down and watched, the girl took some blood red polish and did the nails. When everything was finished, she brought over a mirror and saying 'VOILA!' showed Christy her results.....she had to admit, nodding her head and turning it from side to side, that the girl did some excellent work.
"I'm afraid I can't release you," Cindy whispered, touching her restraints....."but like I said, you wouldn't get far even if I did, so be a good slave and sit here.....either our Mistress or one of the ladies will be back shortly..." she packed her supplies, kissed Christy on the cheek and left the girl strapped in place....Christy looked around but stayed silent.....

Devilla returns....

Having changed, she looks to be quite the BDSM mistress....



She walks in, standing up her 12" high boots, towering over Christy, smiling a sort of evil smile....in a lustful tone....

"Cindy has outdone herself. You look beautiful. The extensions are exactly as I pictured you. I even like the wavy curls at the end. So natural, so playful. Now, it is time to practice Kikkou Shibari. You have no idea what that is, but I will tell you."

Devilla continues as she plays with the girls hair...
"Kikkou Sibari or Kinbaku as it has been come to be called means 'tight binding.' Kinbaku-bi literally means the 'beauty of tight binding'. Kinbaku is a Japanese style of bondage or BDSM which involves tying up a slave with a hemp rope using simple yet visually intricate patterns. In Japanese, this rope is known as 'asanawa.' The allusion is to the use the hemp rope to restrain a slave and is a symbol of my power of you. The word shibari is used to describe the bondage art of Kinbaku. Shibari is a Japanese word that literally means "to tie" or "to bind."

Devilla takes the binds of Christy and helps her up from the barber chair...

"Come with me my slave."

They both exit out of the comfortable confines of the warm stylist area and reenter the cold dungeon....Devilla escorts her to a place where two corridors meet in an 'X'...her minions have lots of rope at the ready....

Turning my attention to Kikkou Shibari, Devilla is handed a long piece of rope....

...and then another...

Then she finds the midpoints of the two ropes and links them together...

One length goes over each of Christy's shoulders, with the midpoints like so...

Then Devilla does an overhand twist of the two lengths...

And, then makes another twist below the breasts.....

Christy lets herself be led by her Mistress from the chair back to the dungeon....thankfully the work done by Cindy met her approval....once there, she stood motionless while the 'ladies' took lengths of rope and started feeding it, foot by foot to the patient and waiting arms of the owner, who took it and wound it around Christy's shoulders, under her tits, behind her back....it was as she described, a very intiricate method of tying someone up but not mere bondage, not like simply hogtying or binding one's ankles and arms behind their back. No, this was considered some form of real life art, with Christy's body being the canvass. She stood silent, trying not to notice the two assistants supplying the rope---those two still scared her, especially after her rape.....

And two more twists as we're going down your gorgeous body..

Then I pull both lengths of rope, all four ends, through your legs, as they run on either side sides of your crotch through the inner most part of your ass cheeks...

Then Devilla runs the two lengths of rope under the looped bit at the back of the neck. One length goes around front to the left as I place it under your arm, one to the right in the same fashion...

And now Devilla begins to spread and make those tortoise shell patterns...

And now Devilla pulls the ropes under your breasts....

Through the mid-section of your body...

Now the top two of the three tortoise shell hexagons are done...

And then Devilla finishes the last tortoise shell hexagon around your abdomen and tighten things up - real hard -- hard enough that the ropes are truly meshed in with your skin and you experience Kikkou Shubari...

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Devilla runs her hand over the side of your body towards the front, my fingers feeling the bumps from the ropes as they bind you so elegantly...

Christy stares downwards, watching as her owner meticulously winds the rope in and out, up and down and around her body....by the time she is done, there isin't more than a few inches not effected by the intricate knots.....she stands like a statue, totally immobile....even wearing the chastity belt and corset, she could feel the rope almost digging into her skin, almost in a cacoon fashion.....
Christy lets out soft moans as her owner traces the curves of her bound body....

Devilla smiles as she hears the girls moans....for a moment she contemplates piercing Christy's labia, but for the moment that will have to wait...

Looking back at one of the black haired minions Devilla holds out her hand and expect something...then her anger can be heard....
"Do I allow you to serve me like this?? You know what I need, now place it in my hand now!!"

The minion scrambles and comes back with an inflatable ball gag...once in Devilla's hand, she immediately wraps it around Christy's mouth and straps it into place....with the attached tube, she squeezes the bulbous end a bunch of times and watches with absolute glee as Christy's cheeks expand more and more with each pump...then Devilla unscrews the tube and bulbous end and hands it back to the minion....she then turns to the blonde haired minion and simply says....
"Flick the switch."

At that moment a network of I-beams creating a square with a 'cross' in the middle....the material is corten steel which is weathered on the outside to look like rust, but in the inside it is exceptionally strong....the network of I-beams runs on rails that are hidden in the corners of the wall...it makes a noise similar to an elevator, but slightly different...once it is right above Christy's head, it stops....

Devilla looks at the girl...and says very sharply....
"Stand still!"

A rope is handed to Devilla...through the knowledge that she has regarding Kikkou Shibari, she ties the back of Christy's "body" ropes to the intersection of the 'cross' beams...she does it again and a thord time and makes sure that everything is good and tight....a second rope is handed to Devilla...again with her knowledge base, she pulls Christy's arms behind her back and after about five minutes of tying, the ropes go from the girl's wrists all the way up to near her shoulders...an armbinder made from ropes, so she can even move them now....the same is done with a final rope from her ankles to the highest end of her thighs...their is such beauty in the ropes....

In a nonchalant tone, Devilla says....
"Christy my dear you are going for a ride. Once you have arrived at your destination, you will literally be hanging about 50 feet above where I stand right now. If I were you, I would not panic and move around to much."

Devilla turns to the blonde hair minion and motions to her with her head...a flick of the switch and Christy ascends upwards until she stops....Devilla looks up at her and sees how helpless the girl is and cackles incessantly to herself...

Then Devilla speaks....
"Enjoy your time up there and try to remember who has power here, me. Always, always me!!"

Christy lets out gurgling sounds as the ball gag is inflated, finally large enough to cause pain in her jaw...she stands motionless as she's slowly lifted high in the air.....
"MMMMMPH!!!.....MMMMMMPH!!!" any attempts to struggle was met by pain, both because of the tight fiting corset and chastity belt and from the intricate rope weaving.....every inch of her body was immobilized....she stared downward at her owner with pleading eyes.....

Devilla looks at the blonde minion keep her up there a while....

Five hours later....

Devilla returns and looks up at the girl, who with her still pleading eyes is scared and wishes to come down....Devilla just uses her eyes to communicate to the blonde minion and the switch is flicked...Christy slowly descends until she is hovers just above the floor...the two minions work together to remove her from this contraption...then Devilla says with a sharp tone...

"Ladies, only remove her armbinder. The ropes stay on her legs and the gag remains in Christy's mouth....the rops are removed little by little until her arms are freed....she is then lowered to the floor gently...now Devilla and the minions seem like giants...Devilla addresses the girl with her usual evil smile...

"I think you might make a good pet for me, but you still need some training. Let's see how you crawl using just your arms and hands. Follow me my dear."

In Devilla's tight leather pants and high-heeled boots, her legs and rear look fantastic as she walks with each step....every now and again Devilla barks....

"C'mon now my little pet, you'll need to crawl faster than that!"

Christy tried her best to remain motionless, but even despite the fact she didn't have a fear of heights her predicament left her scared and trembling, the ropes feeling as if they were melding with her skin...she wanted to scream, but between knowing she was balgagged and the fear she would antagonize the woman further, she thought best to remain silent.
It seemed like an eternity until she was finally brought down to the floor......as the ropes were removed, she felt thankful until she realized that only her upper torso was being freed....her arms were now untied but ropes still kept her legs immobile....what was she up to?
she was placed on her belly, looking up at the woman's beautiful leather clad ass.....a minute later, she was sliding across the floor, following the woman foot by painful foot, propelling herself along by only her hands....what a humiliating position.....

Devilla brings Christy back into her cell....Christy follows, nut seems to do a poor job as she falls behind...far behind...right behind Christy are the two minions...

Devilla chastises the girl....
"Tsk, tsk my dear, you are going to have to do better than this."



Once in, Devilla directs her minions on what to do next....
"Place her in the hole and tie her to the whipping board. She needs to learn."

The blond minion picks Christy from the floor and finds the hole in the corner of the room....she sticks her still roped legs into the hole...her ass sticks out of the hole as does the rest of her upper body...the minion removes the corset from Christy and the black hair minion comes over with this wooden board, which is up on an angle...it has supports in the back hat hold it up on a 45 degree angle....there are three manacles that come out of the whipping board....the minion places the board up to Christy's know bare stomach and chest and the other minion pushes her down....

~click~ ~click~ ~click~

...and Christy's neck and wrists are clamped down to the whipping board...Chrsity's head is placed on her side...the gag ball remains in her mouth....then Devilla grabs a whip and says...

"See this! This is what slaves get when they don't crawl fast enough."

Devilla cocks her hand back and a whipping sound races through the air.....then.....

~CRAAAAAKKK!!!~
~CRAAAAAKKK!!!~
~CRAAAAAKKK!!!~
~CRAAAAAKKK!!!~
~CRAAAAAKKK!!!~
~CRAAAAAKKK!!!~
~CRAAAAAKKK!!!~
~CRAAAAAKKK!!!~
~CRAAAAAKKK!!!~


...the whip lands on her derriere...right cheek, left cheek and then a few times on her back....

Devilla says gleefully...
"You will learn to do things the right way. And you will certainly learn that pain is good."

~CRAAAAAKKK!!!~
~CRAAAAAKKK!!!~
~CRAAAAAKKK!!!~
~CRAAAAAKKK!!!~
~CRAAAAAKKK!!!~
~CRAAAAAKKK!!!~
~CRAAAAAKKK!!!~
~CRAAAAAKKK!!!~
~CRAAAAAKKK!!!~

With her legs bound and only propelling forward on the palms of her hands, Christy of course fell behind, much to the chagrin of her owner. obviously disappointed, she pointed to a hole in the center of the cell, to which the 'ladies' slipped her legs in the hole, trapping them and making it impossible for her to escape....she was bent forward, her ass up while she was stripped bare one again, her neck and wrists secured to some kind of board, her tits mashed tight up against it....Christy stared at the woman with pleading eyes, then winced and howled through her gagged mouth as she was whipped repeatedly across her ass cheeks and back.....the pain was stinging and tremendous......she tried in vain to struggle, but her legs felt as if somehow bolted in the hole, her wrists shackled....
The only sounds in the room was the whip and the girl's gagged screams.....
"MMMMMMMPH!!!!.....MMMMMMMPH@!!!!!"

Devilla after the whipping bends down to take the ball gag out of Christy's mouth, but this was not for the goal of allowing her to talk per se, no, no, no....

Devilla addresses the two minions...
"All right ladies, you know what to do next."

Both the blonde and raven haired minion lower their pants and reveal their pussies...each now stand crouched over the angled wood board that Christy is still held to...the two minions let go of their bladders and a steady stream of piss exit from their pusssies and land on the wood board, on Christy's head, on her face and in her mouth...this event seems endless as seconds turn into more than a minute and a minute surely seems to be like an eternity to the slave....Devilla enjoys the show and says heartily...

"Fantastic! I do love to see a slave adorned in a golden shower such as this!"

Christy is still moaning and whimpering after the beating stops.....the woman takes the ballgag from her mouth but the girl knows better not to scream for help.....a far more humiliating experience occurs as the two ladies straddle themselves over Christy's head and proceed to urinate on her.....she feels the warm piss bathe her hair, nose, eyes and mouth......impossible to move, she stays immobile as some of it enters inside her mouth....she tries not to swallow and spits it out, but some enters her through her nose and she coughs and gags, struggling hard against her restraints...