What if she wanted ...

Ch 10 Waiting and preparations

 

 

Usual disclaimers. This is a work of fiction. Do not try this at home. Keep away from children. Void where prohibited.

 

This is an in-between piece. Not much “good stuff” here. Just setting the next scene. A necessary pause, so to say.

 

 

 

It took a full two weeks for Vicky and Candy to recover from their weekend ordeals. During that time, we did not have sex with them. They were allowed to pleasure us with their mouths, when we wanted them to. They were not happy about this. They both asked us to fuck them, in their pussies despite the pain that would cause them. When we refused, they asked us to use their asses, which had not been mangled. Robert and I again refused.

 

“We will have a big party 2 weekends from today. The second weekend in November.” Robert told them. “You will be fucked then. In more ways than one. We will call Yukiko up, and she can service us”

 

“We will keep you in bondage at night, so you do not pleasure yourselves” I added. They groaned in unison.

 

Yukiko was more than glad to serve us both. We decided she would take turns in each house. She asked us if she needed to take the time off from work, but that wouldn’t be necessary. We would, each in our own way, do mean things to Yukiko, but nothing too exotic that would keep her from working the next day. Rather than commuting to her office, she said she could work from our homes, via her laptop.

 

That Tuesday we all assembled at my place for dinner. We were going to tell the girls about the plans for the party, as well as the instructions they would follow to prepare themselves for it. On purpose we allowed them no alcohol during dinner, but they had been otherwise unrestrained.

 

 

After dinner, we had them all strip to their underwear. As we had planned, they were all wearing matching black bras and thongs. We had them kneel in a semi-circle in front of our chairs. Their knees open, and their ankles shackled together. There were black leather cuffs on their wrists, but their hands were not bound. Video cameras were set up to document the event.

 

After they were in position, we poured expresso for them and us. Robert spoke first.

 

“Vicky” She was the first one on the left “You have undergone a severe test this weekend. Is it your intention to continue to give yourself to us without any restrictions?”

 

“Yes. Yes of course” She answered immediately.

 

“You understand that it will be much worse than what you had this weekend” She blanched. Her hand went unconsciously to her pussy, but she stopped it before reaching it. “Things will be done that cannot be undone. Do you consent to this?”

 

“Yes. You may do anything you wish to me. I consent, and beg that you have no consideration for me” Her voice did tremble and tears hovered, unshed, on her eyelids.

 

I then asked Candy, on the right:

 

“Candy: You also have been tested. Is it your intention to continue to give yourself to us without any restrictions?”

 

“Yes, Simon. You know that it is. And yes, you may go as far as you wish. Even beyond the point of no return. I also request that you do not have any consideration for my suffering or for my well being”

 

I could see Yukiko’s thong unable to contain her gushing love juice. She was having problems staying still. I could swear she was about to come from whatever it is she was imagining.

 

“Yukiko” I said “We have not tested you as far as we tested your friends” Her mouth opened and closed, but no sounds came out. Her nostrils flared in and out, with her labored breath. I continued “You do know already what Vicky and Candy have gone through” I do not believe she was hearing me anymore. Her body was shuddering, her eyes almost closed. I looked at Robert. He looked back at me. “I don’t think she is here right now; we may have to wait until she comes back” he said with a smile.

 

Yukiko’s pussy was now dripping on the hardwood floor. There was silence in the room except for her gasping. Her head was extended back. Her eyes closed and finally, she spoke “Please, please, please, pleasepleaseplease” Robert picked up a crop and hit her once, hard, right in the center of her pussy. She fell back, writhing and screaming out her orgasm. It took her a few minutes to return to us. When she did, embarrassed, she resumed position.

 

“As I was saying, we have not tested you as far as we tested them. Do you want to be tested before you make your decision?”

 

“No, no, please do me. Please do anything you want to me. Be merciless. Do not hold anything back” Her pussy was gushing again.

 

“All right then” Robert said. “On the second Weekend in November, Candy and Vicky will get their wishes. Yukiko, you will get yours on Thanksgiving weekend”

“This week, you will go about your business, as usual, while you recover. You will promise not to touch yourself when out of the house, to do groceries and such. When in the house, if Yukiko is around, you will be free to do housework, read, and otherwise entertain yourselves. You are not to go to the bathroom or shower unsupervised by Yukiko. When she is not around, your hands will be tied to your collars, and your legs will be tied to a knee spreader bar. You can wobble around the house and go to the bathroom like that, but you will not be able to touch yourselves” Candy and Vicky were not too happy with this last part.

 

“On Friday, we will all move up to the mountains, and you will remain confined to the house and yard, where you will be supervised at every moment. You shall have no privacy. On Friday we will tell you what will be done to each of you. You will then have a whole week to contemplate it and prepare yourselves. Yukiko will have more time, since we will not do her until Thanksgiving”

 

Yukiko then had a great idea. She had an ongoing, intermittent affair with her administrative assistant (formerly known as secretary) who was a hottie.  Crystal, 23 had long blonde hair, large blue eyes, 5’10” and 130lbs, and C sized breasts; she was bi, submissive, and quite devoted to Yukiko.

 

 “Why don’t we have her join us? She can be with Robert when it’s my turn to be with Simon and vice versa. I also won’t have to dominate her anymore; you guys know that it is not my thing.”

 

Now that was not too bad of an idea, so both Robert and I agreed to it. Candy and Vicky pouted a bit but, in the end, had no say about it. Yukiko called Crystal up and told her that she would be staying with us for a while. Crystal agreed. Actually, Yukiko simply told her what she was going to do, and she answered “Yes mistress” I wonder if that counts as agreeing.

 

As usual there was no stopping Yukiko when she got a head of steam in her. “You know” She said “If any one of us doesn’t make it back from the mountains, Crystal can take her place” We would have been horrified at any other time, and would have squashed that suggestion outright; now, we had changed. Rather than agreeing or disagreeing we just gave a non committal grunt.

 

That week was interesting. Candy tried desperately to get me to tell her what my plans were for her. She was quite annoying about it. I did not want to beat her, since she would then enjoy, not the pain, but my enjoyment of hurting her. Eventually I punished her by locking her in the dungeon cell, hogtied in close bondage. Her legs, bent at the knee, with her ankles tied to her thighs, and spread by a bar at the knees. Her arms were also flexed, into latex sheaths, and then tied to her waist. After a night like that, she quit being bitchy about it. She would still try to wheedle it out of me but now I could get her to stop with just a look. I did sleep with her once but, since I had to keep the spreader bar on her to keep her from rubbing her thighs together, it was too uncomfortable, and so I ended up having her sleep in the guest bedroom. Yukiko or Crystal would share the master bedroom with me. Surprisingly Candy was not jealous of Crystal, even when I made Crystal supervise her in Yukiko’s absence. Candy was appropriately submissive to Crystal.

 

By Wednesday I understood Candy’s behavior. She was convinced she was not returning from the mountains, and presented to me a series of letters, all future dated, that would prove to her friends that she had left me and gone abroad. She thought that it would be easier for me to explain her disappearance when, not if, I snuffed her. She was actually enjoying the preparations for her demise so much that I did not have the heart to tell her the truth. So I let her believe what she wanted to believe. Of course I had no intention of snuffing Candy. Actually what I wanted to do might be crueler.

 

Robert told me that Vicky had exactly the same idea as Candy. Vicky worked in an upscale furniture store, and had gone to great lengths to create a whole “I’m fed up with Robert” scenario, and also an imaginary 25 year old lover named Mario, just so, when she failed to return from the mountains everyone would assume she had eloped with her young lover. He also decided against spoiling her fun.

 

 I did not know what his plans for Vicky were; we made a lunch appointment for Thursday, in case we needed to make additional preparations.

 

Friday came, and we drove up in two cars. Yukiko drove with Vicky and Robert, and Crystal drove up with us.

 

Yukiko was eager to show us the remodeled basement she had designed and built for us. She had done a great job. The basement is rectangular in shape. The stairs entered the basement at one of its smaller sides. The floor is hardwood. Rings are embedded in the wood at strategic places. On each side of the door, the walls are exposed cinderblock. On the right side, a wooden wheel has been installed. On the right a wooden cross, which can disassembled for transport, or to have the sub carry the cross beam.

 

On the right side of the basement she built cells. Three of them; about three feet high, a sub placed in them cannot stand. A drain runs through them, by the wall, in case bathroom privileges are not allowed. Each cell is provided with a thin foam mat, and a thin blanket but no light. With the door closed, darkness would be total. There is also a bowl for water and food.

 

On the left side, she built six cages, stacked two high. These ones are made of iron strips and are intended for temporary (and uncomfortable) storage. If used for longer storage, the subs kept at the top of the cages would have no choice but to do their thing on the ones at the bottom. The rest of the wall on this side is hung with whips, crops, canes, etc. A small toilet with a shower is also on this wall. The shower has a telephone head, and a faucet with a hose. There are several heads for the hose, for anal or vaginal irrigation.

 

The center space contains two sawhorses. These are cleverly designed so that their top piece is interchangeable; thus you could have a wooden horse, like the one that was used on Vicky, or a flat wooden surface, or a padded one, she even built a padded surface with a space to attach different dildos. These attachments and top pieces are stored on the flat surface that forms the roof of the cells on the right. There are also closets over the cells, to hold instruments. There is also a flat, thin table, with removable leg and arm attachments. A sub can easily be tied to it, and the arms and legs can be positioned any way we wanted.

 

The far wall contains a large wood burning fireplace, and a large charcoal brazier, made with the bottom half of a barbecue grill. The effect was amazing. We were all quite impressed. Yukiko admitted she has a side business in home remodeling making dungeons.

 

We all went up to dress for dinner. Every detail had been neatly planned. Vicky and Candy would, for this week, be subservient to Yukiko and Crystal, thus every detail would emphasize this fact. Vicky and Candy, the victims would be dressed in white. For dinner they would wear white slip dresses, very short, that would show off their legs, and if not careful, their asses too. They both would be wearing white pumps with 6 inch heels. We had to have them made specially, since we could not find any such shoes at the mall. They seemed quite uncomfortable. They would both wear white lace panties. We thought about thongs, but decided they might provide too much stimulation to their pussies which, untouched for a week, were craving it.

 

Yukiko and Crystal were resplendent in long crimson outfits, with a plunging neckline, that showed off their cleavage. They were also wearing matching strapless bras, and black stiletto sandals, with only 4 inch heels. These ones we found at Saks. They were also allowed underwear. Crimson silk thongs, and black garter belt and thigh high hose. The dresses had a slit on the right side that reached almost their right hip. Robert and I wore smoking jackets and Ascot ties.

 

We had dinner. It was a fine affair, perhaps a tad on the heavy side; but we did not expect to have much action today, so it was all right. Escargots in a parsley coulis, paired with a nice Chardonnay, followed by a Guigot of Lamb, washed down with a fine Chateauneuf du Pape. For dessert we had Crème Brulee, Perrier Jouet champagne and expresso. All the girls were quite anxious to find out what was to happen to them, so they did not dawdle over dessert.

 

Vicky and Candy would be nude. Yukiko and Crystal just had to remove their dresses and would be ready to go. We all gathered in the living room. Robert and I sat on our favorite chairs, Scotch and ice nearby. Yukiko and Crystal made sure our glasses were full. They knelt by our sides. Vicky and Candy knelt in front of us.

 

Yukiko stood up and spoke first, addressing Crystal. She told her that from now on she would belong to us. Crystal pouted, and her eyes filled with tears. She told her that if she, Crystal, loved Yukiko, she would obey and place herself entirely at our disposal. If she did not want to agree to that, she could leave in the morning. Crystal agreed. After that, she remained, kneeling besides me, crying silently. Yukiko resumed kneeling beside Robert.

 

Robert went next. First he addressed the rules for the coming week. The girls would be always escorted by either Yukiko or Crystal, at all times. They were no longer allowed to shower or care for themselves. Yukiko and Crystal would take care of all their personal physical needs. Their pussies were well healed by now, so extra care would be needed, to prevent them from touching or rubbing themselves against anything. Both girls were extremely horny by now, and complained that they could not sleep at night, and could we please fuck them tonight. This request was, of course, denied..

 

Then he addressed his wife Vicky: “Vicky, you have been a good wife up to now. You have given me the greatest gift you can give; yourself. This is what I shall do with my gift, should you decide to accept it. Next Friday, after a good, long, torture session, I shall close your vagina with four heavy steel rings. They shall be welded together. Your vagina will be permanently closed. Although you will be able to pee and have your menses, you will not be able to have normal intercourse. I shall only use your ass and your mouth for my pleasure from now on. Once a year, and only during an extreme weekend of torture, the rings will be cut with bolt cutters, and me, or others, shall have vaginal intercourse with you. At the end of the weekend the rings will be replaced. On Sunday, you shall be marked with red hot irons. My initials R and S will be branded on to your ass cheeks. One initial on each cheek. One after the other, so you can appreciate each brand to the fullest.  Then, on your shaven mound, two smaller brands, S R for Simon who is your second master. Do you accept this?”

 

Head down, Vicky answered “I do”

 

It was my turn now. “Candy, I have decided to be very cruel to you. On Saturday, you will be tortured, in whatever fashion we decide. After we are done, I shall burn off your clitoris with a hot iron” Candy’s eyes opened wide at hearing this. Her head shaking from side to side, her lips mouthing soundlessly “No, No”

 

 “I know, -I continued- that you can only climax with your clitoris. Unless you are able to learn to climax from different stimulation, you shall have only one more orgasm in your life. That will be on Saturday, before I burn your little pearl, off forever” She was crying silently now. Vicky had a horrified expression on her face but remained silent, so did Yukiko. Crystal was still crying silently, but also looked astonished. “Do you accept?”

 

We all looked at Candy. She knelt, legs open, eyes downcast, tears streaming down her face. She looked up at me, pale. Her expression the sweetest it had ever been.

 

“I am all yours. Do with me what you like”

 

Yukiko now looked at both of us expectantly. Robert told her: “From you we expect something different; perhaps crueler. Consider this a RFP. Request for proposals. By the time we return to the city, we want three different proposals. You will detail three different things we can do to you come next Thanksgiving weekend. Be explicit and specific. You will present them to us before we leave, typewritten. We will study them. If any one of them pleases us, we will accept it and inform you the Monday before Thanksgiving, so you can make the preparations.

 

“Vicky” he then addressed his wife “Since you are good at iron work, you shall prepare the brands and rings yourself. I am sure they will be pretty. All the tools you need are in the garage”

 

“Yes Robert, I shall be glad to prepare them myself”

 

Crystal had stopped crying by now, but her face still registered the shock of what she had just heard. Candy’s body shook from uncontrollable sobbing, as the enormity of what was to be done to her sunk in. She hid her face in her hands as she continued to grieve. I approached her and picked her up in my arms, then sat on an easy chair with her body curled in my lap. I hugged her close, while she continued to cry.

 

Robert left with Yukiko. It was his turn with her. Crystal took Vicky to one of the cells Yukiko had had built in the cellar. The girls were not to sleep with us until next weekend. She left Vicky in her cell, properly restrained I was sure. She then knelt again at a distance, waiting for me to finish with Candy.

 

I continued to hug and kiss Candy until she calmed down. She put her arms round my neck and kissed my face. Her face was still wet with her tears. I felt her warmth on my lap and her distinct smell. I love the way she smells. It’s musky, warm, but a little flowery. When she is going to be punished or tortured, the floweriness goes away, to be replaced by a subtle acrid undertone of fear. I could tell there was no fear now. The flowery musk was there, with no acridness to mask it.  I offered her once more a way out: “You don’t have to do this. You can back out” “No” she answered “It is your will and I will obey. But please don’t ask me to back out anymore. I am afraid that if you do my resolve will fail me”

 

“You will be asked again, on Saturday. After we are done torturing you, you will light the charcoal, heat the iron, and when it is ready, after we strap you on the table, you will ask me to do it; then and only then will I do it” “I understand” she sighed.

 

“Can I sleep with you tonight?” She asked. “No. You cannot. You will sleep in a cell, like Vicky”

 

 “After I am in the cell, but before you close the door, can you use Crystal in front of me? I would at least sleep with the image of your pleasure in my memory”

 

“That, I will do” I answered.

 

And so I did. Crystal restrained Candy, with a knee spreader and her hands tied to her collar, and then, before closing the door, she gave me a tender blow job, her small mouth bobbing up and down on my shaft took me to the edge. I stopped her then, and placed her on all fours facing Candy. I took her from behind. As I fucked her, I noticed the first spasms of her climax. I came soon after that, while she was still spasming on my dick. Candy had a front row seat of both our faces in orgasmic bliss. Then we closed the wooden door and she could see no more.