Disclaimer: this is the second part of the story posted here:

Again, it's a work of exploring AIs tools for developing realistic pictures. It's written in POV and I've tried to write it as a no-gender victim (FF/?). Hope you enjoy.

Synopsis: I wake up, still gagged and kidnapped by this hot lady, who seems to have brought some company. What will happen to me now?

I woke up, although it didn't seem like it.

As soon as I felt the two scarves covering my face, one for my mouth and nose and another one for my eyes, I became aware of the situation I was in when I fell asleep.

I had been left hogtied and massively gagged by a mysterious woman covered in a balaclava. What she wanted from me? That was a mystery. Who was she? I didn't know. Did she plan to ask for a ransom for me? To whom?

"Mphhhh" I moaned and wriggled a bit.

I was met by some giggling.

"You were right. A beauty, indeed".

That wasn't my captor's voice. Even though it was difficult to say how it really sounded, due to the muffling effect of the balaclava, this new voice sounded much more acute. Female as well, that was for sure.

"Good morning sweetie, did you sleep well?" my original captor teased me.

"Mphhhhhh" I protested into my gag.

"Wanna say something?" the new one mocked.

"Oh, sorry, but hot captives are supposed to be seen, not heard. But since you were such a good behaved kidnappee, you deserve a little gift".

They undid my hogtie, letting me to stretch my legs, which was a relief. They also took off my blindfold.

When my eyes got used to the sudden strike of light, I noticed that, indeed, there was a new kidnapper that seemed like a copy of the original one.

Also hot, her face also covered by a balaclava and also wearing nothing but her underwear.

"I hope you don't mind, I told my friend how much fun we were having and she insisted to join in".

"MPHHHHHHHH" I protested through my gag. I didn't want this humiliation, I didn't deserve it!

"Oh, but silly me! I never introduced myself properly. Well, you can call me Honey, and this is Sugar. Now what's your name, honey?"

"Mphhhhhgg" I protested again, not really trying to give her a proper answer.

"Oh, that's a weird name" said Sugar. "But it's fine, we'll call you Mphhh, hihihi".

I felt tears running down my cheeks. Why were they doing this to me?

"Oh, don't cry, babe. After all, we had fun last night, right? I mean yes, I had more fun than you, but it wasn't so bad, was it?" Honey mocked me.

She was right. She had managed to make me forget about the kidnapping and begged her through my gag to let me climax, which she denied.

Now, all rested and awoke, I forgot about the arousal I felt, I just wanted to be free.

"That's so cruel of you, Honey" Sugar said.

"I know, sorry. But it was so fun!! Watching the eyes of desperation of our beloved captive, yearning to get an orgasm even more than freedom".

"Oh, I bet it was".

"Mphhhh" I could only moan in despair, begging them with my eyes to be let go.

"So, tell us, mphhh, you want a round 2, don't you?"

"MPHHHHHHHHH" I shook my head no.

"I think that's a yes" said Sugar.

Both of them stood up from the bed and took off their clothes. They were hot as fuck, and I felt an arousing feeling growing inside me.

Oh, fuck no. Not again!!

"I want you to watch us, Mphhh. We're gonna have some fun, and you're gonna be part of it whether you like it or not. But, you know, you can have some fun too. If you're a good captive and behave, maybe we'll let you join us this time. What do you think?" Sugar asked, seductively.

I felt my body tense up. I wanted to be free, but at the same time... part of me was aroused. They were both so hot, so sexy.

They began fondling each other breasts, playing with their fingers and clits. Fuck, this was exciting, I began to feel horny rather than desperate for escape.

They kissed through their masks, which somehow turned me on. Next, they got on the bed.

"Shall we invite our little captive to the party?" Sugar asked Honey.

"Well, I don't know, what do you think, Mphhh?" Honey mocked.

"Mphhhhhhhhhh" I protested, which only made them to giggle at my expense.

"I think that's a yes!"

Without hesitations, they began rubbing against me, their clits against my intimacy, their hands to my breasts. It was so wholesome, exciting, yet rather dangerous at the same time.

"Look at that! I've got the feeling our beloved kidnappee is getting excited!!"

That was humiliating, but still true. The whole scene was turning me on so much I couldn't hide it.

"But I think we could use some other use for that pretty mouth".

Oh, yes, please, take this gag off. I need to breathe!

They seemed to listen to my prayers and unwrapped the tape keeping me quiet. When I was free, I spitted out my original captor's panties and try to speak.

"Why are you doinmphhh!?" Honey's hand landed over my mouth, preventing me from saying anything.

"The fact that you're ungagged doesn't mean you have the right to speak" said Sugar, in a grave tone.

I got scared at that, but soon learned what she meant.

As soon as Honey took her hand off my mouth, Sugar sat over my face, her pussy rubbing my lips.

"Suck me, dear".

And so I did. How not to? The taste of her shaved pussy was overwhelming. The touch of her clit against my tongue was thrilling. Her moans of pleasure were the proof that I was doing a good enough job.

"Hey! I want some, too!" Honey protested, and soon took Sugar's place.

I kept working with my tongue. I know it's crazy, but I was using my mouth for the first time in the last God knows how many hours, and I was enjoying every second of it.

The loud moan that came from her muffled mouth showed me she had reached her climax.

She stood apart from me which opened a new window for me to try to talk.

"But whypfffff!!?"

"Pretty captives are supposed to be seen, sweetie, not heard" Sugar teased me as she put her hand over my mouth again.

I could see Honey picking up the two pairs of panties they had taken off.

"So tell me, beauty. Do you want our panties inside your mouth?"

I doubted. I did wanted them, of course. I was horny as fuck and there was no point in trying to deny it. But I tried to keep some dignity and shook my head no.

"Oh, don't lie to us, pet. We know you do want to feel us".

"Now say ahhhhhh"

I had no choice but to comply. Soon, the fabric material of her both combined panties filled my mouth, making my cheeks bulge.

Next, tape followed. The sound of unpeeling the roll filled my ears, and I wanted nothing but to be gagged again. My lust took over my common sense. I needed to be their captive, I wanted to be submitted to their will.

The roll looped around my head again, keeping me quiet and the stuffing in place.

They overdid themselves. At least thirty loops before cutting the tape.

I was so horny, so helpless.

"Well, well, well. You've been a very good captive" Sugar said, while Honey left the bedroom. "Do you want your reward?"

"Mphhhh mphhhh!!!" I nodded my head hysterically.

Honey came back with a chair that she put at the feet of the bed.

"You'll have to earn your reward once more, beauty".

"Mphh?"

"Sit on the chair. Then, we'll take good care of you".

Another game. Another humiliation. But I had definitely given up on my dignity at this point.

I nodded again and struggled on the bed to get to the floor. I managed to put my feet over the warm carpet around the bed and, little by little and trying not to lose my balance, I hopped towards the chair.

However, when I was about to reach my target I took a bad step and fell down. Suddenly, four arms hold me and saved me from landing on the floor.

"Be careful, sweetie. You won't want to hurt yourself".

"And we don't want you hurt either. After all, we're having soooo much fun with you".

"Mphhhh mohu" I managed to mumble through my gag.

Had I just thanked my captors? Silly me. But I didn't care anymore. I wanted my orgasm, I needed it. And if I had to be humiliated to get it, so it'd be.

Honey and Sugar helped me sit on the chair, and had me taped to it by emptying a whole new roll of duct tape, to make sure my legs, ankles, waist and torso were well attached to the furniture.

"Now it's your turn, sweetie. But I've got the feeling we're about to get noisy here" Sugar claimed as she wrapped a bandana over my taped mouth and my nose, muffling my voice even further.

"And, you know? I think we'll be using our mouths for you, meaning you are not allowed to see our faces, honey, sorry" Honey added as she covered my face with another piece of nylon.

I didn't care anymore. I wanted them. I needed them.

As soon as one of them sat on my knees I felt the increasing sensation of an orgasm. Oh, please, don't leave me on the edge this time. Please let me climax.

The one sat on my knees began licking my nipples, hardening them while, at the same time, her finger played with my intimacy. The other one used her tongue against my neck. I could sense her breath in my neck and my arousal grew even bigger.

"Oh, you love this, don't you?" it was Sugar's voice, acute and sweet, who talked.

"Mphhhhhhhhh" I nodded vigorously, feeling it coming, finally.

But then, all of a sudden, they stopped. Again.

"MPHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" I protested as loud as my gag let me.

"Oh, relax, beauty, we'll let you cum".

"Indeed we will, but first, we're going to offer you a deal".

I listened carefully, although I wasn't too interested. I just wanted them to allow me finish, to let me cum.

"So here's the thing. First option: we let you out. Right now. You'll never know from us again but will be free to go on with you life. Of course, this choice will not let you climax" Sugar said.

"Option two: we get to the end. You cum, happily and lustly, but remain as our captive for as long as we want to".

What the fuck?? What was that? Were they really make me choose between my freedom and my so desperately needed orgasm? Fuck........

"So, honey. One moan for option one. Two moans for option two".

I doubted it. In normal conditions, I'd go for option one no doubt. My freedom was much more precious than a random orgasm in bondage. But right now, with my lust reaching its top and feeling hornier than I've ever been, it wasn't so simple.

"So, sweetie, what's gonna be?"

I breathed deeply and took my choice.

"Mphhh mphhhh".

"Oh, we're so happy about that" Honey claimed before coming back to licking my intimacy.

They kept their word, and the orgasm hit me hard. The denial of the previous day made it to be hard and fast.

I felt myself getting weak, my body almost giving in to the sensation of complete satisfaction. I could feel their weight on me, their warmth, their breath on my skin. It was almost too much to bear.

After I was recovered from the strength of climax, I could see clear again. What had I done?

Silence hit me, they didn't say a word, barely even move. The darkness I had been put into heighten my feeling of helplessness.

After what seemed like an eternity, a soft yet firm hand took off my blindfold.

I saw them again. They were wearing their balaclavas again and were looking at me, smizing.

"I hope you've had fun, sweetie" Honey said.

"And I hope you like our masked faces" Sugar added. "Because you'll be seeing them for a long, long time".

"MPppppphhhhhhh!!" I protested again, now fully aware of my current situation, of the predicament I had chosen to be in.

"Rest well, beauty. We're not even done for today".

"MPHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"

They ignored my protests as they left the room, laughing and mocking at my current situation.

As they shut the door closed, all I could do was stay there, tightly tied to that chair and massively gagged, wondering when they'd come back for another round.

Who knows? Maybe they'll bring another friend next time.