Its Going to be a Long Night, Girls. ( F/FF )

[LunaDog]

IT’S GOING TO BE A LONG NIGHT, GIRLS.

I must admit my pussy was beginning to wetten, oh, who am I trying to kid I was becoming thoroughly soaking wet down there? The sight of the two miscreants standing before my desk was turning me on to a degree like I hadn’t been for quite some time now, making me regret that I wasn’t about thirty years younger than I was at this time. Two delightful young girls, both around twenty-years old simply stood there, almost naked being just adorned in sheer nylon stockings that really glistened in the light of the room, being held up in each case by a beautiful satin suspender belt. As was almost the uniform of my establishment, being obligatory to be thus adorned at all times, although as a normal ‘rule of thumb’ my girls were also dressed in other items of clothing as well; their arms securely tied behind their backs, and within each of their mouths was a red rubber ball gag that effectively silenced them to a very efficient degree. And upon each of the faces that those gagged mouths were part of, could be seen real fear, for they were here to be punished, a punishment that would be solely decided by me, the Matron and owner of the establishment within which they resided.

My leather suit, complete with a skirt just long enough to conceal the fact that the sheer nylon on my legs was also in the form of suspended stockings, creaked as I sat up in my chair to address them. For what was their ‘crime,’ which of the ‘house rules’ had they broken, what had they done so wrong?

“I understand that there has been some sort of disagreement between you two. Something to do with a vibrating wand? Is this correct?” Of course, with those ball gags shoved into their mouths they were incapable of actually answering with coherent speech, just nodding their heads in a frightened manner. They had been caught, completely red-handed, arguing to such a degree that had descended into actual violence between the pair of them, utterly against my rules, thus bought before me, to learn their fate. “A disagreement that eventually became physical, I further understand, breaking ALL of my rules!” My voice having been raised by a very large extent, as I let them know of my extreme dis-appointment in both of them, ratcheting up the degree of pure fear displayed by their faces. “So, just what should I do to you now, how do I proceed to punish the pair of you for this, um? Believe me I was that far away,” I held up my left hand displaying my thumb and one of my fingers very close to each other, “from expelling the pair of you, and sending you out into the wild world beyond!”

Having calmed down considerably I addressed them again in a somewhat quieter and calmer voice, “I guess that neither of you are familiar with the works of ‘Gilbert and Sullivan?’”

The rather blank looks I received in return told me that I was totally correct in regard to that assessment, so I continued. “They were gentlemen who composed a series of classic musicals, one of which called ‘The Mikado’ featured a, rather relevant to the situation here, song. Entitled ‘Let the Punishment Fit the Crime,’ I intend to use its sentiment in order to determine just what action I shall adopt right here and now. As you couldn’t seem to get along together in order to enjoy yourselves with the vibrator, you will now be forced to share its delights with one another.” I rose to my feet, and with a rather harsh tone of voice, ordered, “FOLLOW ME!”

As I led the way out of my office, I could hear that my order for both of the guilty girls was being obeyed, I could determine the soft sound of two sets of stockinged feet on the floor behind me setting off after the ‘clonk’ sound of my leather boots upon the ground. Good. They seemed to be sensible enough to understand that their stupidity had really pissed me off, and they were now well advised to obey my instructions.

I walked for about twenty yards down the corridor, before I came to a closed door, which I opened, standing aside slightly. “INSIDE!” The two girls continued their obedience, entering the room no doubt wondering just lay in store for them.

[RopeBunny]

A good start, setting the scene nicely whilst leaving mostly every avenue open

Interesting story in the works, I look forward to reading more.

[LunaDog]

Thank you for those kind words. Believe me, there's lots more to come, i can assure you of that.

[LunaDog]

To be totally honest, Ladies and Gentlemen, i should point out, that i did receive the inspiration for the backbone of this story form a video i watched on-line.




To find that its dominant feature was a large four poster bed, complete with, presently furled satin curtains, which will become very relevant later on as we shall observe, but for now were left undrawn. I doubt if my young guests even noticed them at this stage, taking in the size of this bed, which was quite large, together with the fact it was covered in the finest shimmering black satin, as all beds owned by me were. “Take a good look, girls,” I started, “you’re soon about to become ‘top to tail’ upon and securely tied to her!” They no doubt took in the fact that it was very solidly constructed as well as knowing full well the absolute fact that when I tied somebody up, they stayed tied up, completely unable to escape unaided!

However, in order to tie them to this bed, their present bonds holding their arms behind them would need to be removed. Having shut the door, I instructed them, “stand still, right here. I’m about to untie your arms, but you would be ill-advised to try to take advantage of that!”

Neither of them proved to be THAT stupid, I’m sure that they were fully aware of the situation here, they were here to be punished as I, their supreme Mistress saw fit, and so neither of them made any false moves as I untied their arms, just continuing to stand still, holding those arms behind their respective back very much in a surrender pose. I must admit that for a moment, I was tempted to order them to place their hands upon their heads, but decided it was unnecessary after all, they were fully complying with all of my instructions as it was.

Pointing at one of them, purely at random by the way, after all it wouldn’t matter in which order I confined them to the bed, I sharply ordered, “ON THE BED! NOW!” The girl climbed aboard quickly, she fully acknowledged that she was in enough trouble already, positioning herself centrally, and resting her bed upon the single, also covered in black satin, pillow that was placed at the head of the bed. “Stretch out your arms!” She complied immediately. Next minute I was right by her left arm, shortly her wrist became looped with some bondage rope, and as I implied before when it comes to tying girls up, I KNOW my business. Having successfully imprisoned her wrist, I swiftly used the remaining rope to secure the young lady’s arm to the adjacent bedpost. That limb was now going nowhere!

Especially as within minutes I’d moved around the bed and tied her other arm to the opposite post. She now inescapably belonged to my bed, and therefore by default to me. But as I say I knew my stuff, sure these bonds were absolutely secure and inescapable, but at the same time they were utterly safe, not being too tight for instance and no danger to the young girl’s blood circulation. Just to be secure, some stockings were employed by me to hold her hands too, as I tied these to the rope bonds. There was NO way she was getting out.

I now turned my attentions to her companion. “Right listen and listen well. I want you at the other end of the bed, ‘top to tail’ with your friend as it were. I want your pussies to be ‘scissoring,’ so that means that one of your legs will be over hers on one side, whilst on the other your leg will be under hers. Got that? Don’t worry I’ll fetch another pillow for your head. NOW MOVE!”

I wasn’t long at all before this second girl was lying on the bed herself, and she had clearly listened as she carried out my instructions to the letter. I soon had her arms attached to the bedpost at the opposite of the furniture to her companion, thus she too belonged to this bed, and utterly to my kinky designs for the pair of them. As promised, I now fetched another satin covered pillow on which to rest her head.

Now was the time to tie both sets of legs down to the bed, the part of which I chose to attach them to consisting of the little wheels mounted at the extreme bottom in each corner. This arrangement allowing no possible escape for either of them from each other of this bed, but it did permit a, limited admittedly, degree of movement for their arms and legs. However, exactly as I intended, their pussies were very close, actually touching each other.

“Well, you now seem to be in position, girls. Time to introduce a certain implement into this equation.” I now held up a vibrating wand, the very one they had fought over. “I take it you both recognise this?” They both nodded their acknowledgement. “Good. Well now is the time that you learn to enjoy it together, you will now share its pleasures!”

Taking the vibrator, I basically ‘rammed’ it between their bound pussies, then tied it to their legs to stop them from ejecting it. Ensuring it would remain there, touching both of their pussies, holding it there, making sure that there would be no escape from its ‘buzzing’ for either of my two victims. With some longer lengths of rope, I also secured it to loops welded to the upper rails of the beds frame, using small lengths of tie to fasten the electrical power lead to one of these ropes.

This bed was custom built to my specifications and within the solid ‘wall’ at the head end was incorporated a power socket into which I pugged the vibrator into, providing the necessary ‘juice’ and I gave it a quick ‘burst’ in order to ensure that it was connected properly, also to give my two captives a taste of just what they were in for.

“Nearly ready, girls! Time for the fun to begin, um? However, we’re not quite sorted yet, time for a little history lesson for you both to add to the other one you’re receiving right now. A lot of men were, most normally undeservedly, shot for desertion during the major conflict that occurred early in the twentieth century, often referred to as the First World War. And one of the so-called justifications for this extreme brutality was it was to set an example, as it was put at the time, ‘pour encourager les autres!’ With this in mind then, I’m going to authorise a short video to be made of just what is occurring to you both here, to show the other girls within this establishment, and suggest to them that my orders are to be obeyed at ALL times!” Just then there was a polite knock on the door. “Ah, perfect timing, that’ll be the ‘film crew’ then.”

It was. Two girls entered, each just dressed in lingerie, a very skimpy satin bra and panty set, and as stated before, a satin suspender belt supporting some very sheer nylon stocking. But one of them was also carrying a full video camara, an extremely high-quality item, almost as classy as those utilised by professional broadcasters. “Good afternoon, Ladies, I have summoned you here in order to produce a short film for me. To show these girls enjoying the delights of being vibed simultaneously, to show that the sensations offered by such a device,” I pointed at the wand, secured between their pussies, “can be enjoyed by more than one person at a time. Signal when you are ready to commence recording.”

Upon receiving just such a signal, I activated the remote control within my hands, that sent signals to the wand. Starting it going, and then very rapidly increasing the speed at which it ran, switching it right up until it was humming ‘flat out!’

The effect of which was almost instantaneous aa well as being utterly delightful! Proving the wisdom of allowing my victims some degree of movement, they both began to squirm, as they also began to respond verbally, well as much as the ball gags within both of their mouths would allow that is, as the sensations generated by the wand began to take effect, and the glorious humming vibrations started to work their magic upon the helpless victim’s pussies.

It wasn’t long before ecstasy claimed the first of them, her body momentarily ceasing its wriggles as she froze, the ball gag damping down the screams that, no doubt, would have been extremely loud without its presence. And her climax proved to be a catalyst for her companion to arrive at her own, her whole body becoming totally engulfed by the occasion. And still the vibrator continued its buzzing.

It's often claimed that one of the clear advantages of the female over the male sex is the ability to enjoy multiple orgasms in quick succession, and both of these girls fully displayed possession of this delightful trait. It was crystal clear to anybody observing that, having completely taken hold of them, ecstasy was very reluctant to release either of them from its grip, as they continued to twist and turn while it weaved its magic upon them. Their eyes simply sparkled brightly, adding to the occasion and making me doubly glad I had decided not to blindfold either of them.

All of which was beautifully captured on film. For if the video camara was of very high quality, so too were the abilities of the young Lady using it and those of her companion directing the recording. When I was to watch it later on, their skill level was completely abundant, demonstrating their undoubted abilities to fully understand their craft. No question, the result showed the anguish of the two tied up participants totally, as their bodies contorted, the sheer pleasure displayed within those eyes, and yet the complete inability to control events, as the vibrator constantly played with their sexual organs unmercifully. And not the visual effects, the film produced was also fantastic in regard to the oral output, the muffled screams superbly gathered.

After about ten minutes of action, during which I was utterly captivated, I gave the pre-arranged single to stop recording, after I had received confirmation of which, I used the remote to bring matters to a stop by switching off the wand. My victims began to calm down immediately, no doubt simply relieved that their ordeal had the appearance of having ceased, their punishment finished. Oh, poor little lambs, they were soon to have such illusions shattered, oh, weren’t they just?

[Caesar73]

Truly a hot and spicy Tale my Friend @LunaDog !

[LunaDog]

Truly a hot and spicy Tale my Friend @LunaDog !

Thank you very much. And it's NOT finished yet!

[LunaDog]

First however, was the matter of thanking the ‘film crew,’ listening carefully as they explained the need to edit their efforts, as I said earlier to great effect as their product was utterly superb. I then ushered them out of room in order to commence that task, shutting the door behind them. Leaving just me, the bed and the two captives upon it present now.

The hopeful relief etched upon each of the bed’s captives did in fact convey their assumption that the matter in hand was indeed at a conclusion, the only task remaining as far as they were concerned being my release of them both by untying them from the bed’s embrace. Oh, how little they know me, as I simply stood there, smiling at them, the contented smile of somebody who is aware of a state of affairs that the others present are in complete ignorance of.

“I see from the look upon your faces that you both believe that I am now about to untie you, your punishment at an end. Well, sorry girls, but it hasn’t yet really started. This bed is known to me as my ‘punishment bed’ and for good reason. For it contains some rather ‘unusual features, ones that you are about to discover.”

I flicked on a switch, upon which we could all hear a small air-circulation pump, also built-into the bed’s ‘back-wall.’ “Just to make sure that you don’t suffocate in here, I’ve no intention of killing either of you. But to answer the question that you’re no doubt asking yourselves, why do we need fresh air, I’m about to draw the bed’s curtains.”

I moved to the top end of the bed on its left-hand side, starting to pull the satin curtain there towards the other end. Which upon reaching, continuing to draw said curtain, as the rail, which was guiding it went through a ninety-degree turn, resulting in me pulling it further, until it was roughly halfway across the bed’s foot end.

Back to the head I transversed, obviously on the other side, and pulled the curtain on that side, until it met its ‘sister’ at the foot end. It should be noted that both of these curtains were made from solid satin, that allowed no light whatsoever to pass, this being another reason that blindfolding either of the miscreants was not required, combined with the fact that their eyes had proved so revealing during the actual filmmaking. Once fully shut, these curtains would fully shut out any light whatsoever, as well as severely restricting the air flow available to the bed’s occupants, rendering that air pump necessary.

Especially as each curtain end featured part of a zip fastening assembly, and therefore as the curtains were drawn together this could be activated, joining them together. Of course, I now did precisely this, shutting the girls inside of the bed. But that’s not all.

At the bottom of each of these curtains was also a zip fastening, that connected with a satin strip attached to the bed’s solid base. So, when fastened, an action that I now naturally performed on each side, three zip fastenings ‘met’ at the centre of the foot end, completely closing the bed of, and effectively sealing it, with its occupants inside. A soft rubber ‘stopper’ completed the seal, with the three zip fastenings basically touching each other now. Please bear in mind, at the top of each curtain was an elasticated satin ‘pelmet’ completing the air and light ‘seal’ here. Like I say, this bed had been constructed very much to my own, very kinky indeed, specifications!

Each zip fastening had a hole in the end, so I now withdrew a small padlock from my jacket’s pocket, using it to hold the three fastenings totally together, in a form that now none of them could be undone, effectively imprisoning the two girls inside of this bed. And as the only key to this padlock that existed was within a safe located in my own quarters, there they would stay until only I decided otherwise, nobody else was capable of effecting their release. And here was I, in no mood for mercy!

“I do hope that you’re comfortably, girls,” I started, whilst the satin curtains could cutout all light and air flow, they obviously couldn’t restrict sound, or not to an ultimate degree, “because you’ll both be spending the night here, tied to this bed. I’ll wish you both goodnight then, I’m just off to bed myself. See you in the morning.”

A rather evil smile now formed upon my face. For you see, the remote control of the vibrator, still ‘locked’ in between my victim’s pussies was not inside of the sealed bed, oh no, it was simply lying on a table located within the room, but outside of the furniture itself, therefore being fully available to me. Naturally I found myself drawn to it, picking it up, and that smile intensified as I switched it on. Rapidly turning it to ‘full power,’ as the gentle moans inside of the bed commenced, quickly switching to become as loud as the ball gags would allow!

Replacing the remote upon the table from whence to had come, I swiftly left the room, shutting the door behind me. Whereupon I turned the key present, locking the door firmly in its shut condition. But again, that wasn’t all. At the top was a substantial bolt, which I slid shut, sliding its end over the solid latch there. The door key disappeared into my jacket pocket, replacing another padlock, a big solid one this time. Naturally this was utilised to render the bolt completely fastened, totally unable to be released. Again, the key to this padlock was located within the same, private, safe, meaning that only I could access this room now! Smashing!

Now all of this had turned me on to such a degree that I hadn’t been for quite some time, by now my pussy was both very hot and extremely wet. I needed sexual relief, and I needed it NOW! Reaching my own quarters, there was only one answer that I knew of. Summoning my own private maid, a Lady who had served me well for many years now, whom I could fully trust, I quickly issued her my instructions when she appeared. “Strip me down to just stockings and suspenders, then tie me spread-eagled securely to the bed! Blindfold and gag me, then place a silicon dildo in my pussy, whilst strapping a vibrating wand to my leg so it’s acting directly upon my clit. Switch it on, and then leave me for the night, locking the door and taking the key with you!” You see, what’s good for the goose, is also good for the gander!

After about ten minutes, my loyal servant had carried out these orders to the letter. As my own first climax was rapidly approaching, I vividly remember the thought crossing my mind, as I waited, as utterly helpless as the two girls I had ‘sentenced’ by now, for my initial release to occur.

‘IT’S GOING TO BE A LONG NIGHT, GIRLS.’