Chapter six

„Do you really think that this is necessary“, Jessica asked warily.

„Of course. You are the most prominent guest in our little discussion. And that means most people will be interested in you. Which in turn means you have to offer something to the viewer. Noblesse oblige!“

It now was shortly after midnight and Tanja Schmidt had been at Jessica`s flat for more than three hours. Jessica had thought that the panel discussion would be a more or less spontaneous act, but obviously, Tanja insisted on directing it in advance.

The fact was that Tanja wanted this internet livestream to become her ticket to one of the big newspapers. So, she wanted to present it not only as an accusation of the system – as Patrizia had intended - , but also as a sensitive portrait of the coming star Jessica B.. So, for the last hours she had filmed and interviewed the singer for some little clips that could be presented during the discussion.

Jessica, who was intrigued by the idea of once again becoming the celebrated singer instead of the Defoliator`s last victim, had agreed. Her fame already paid her rents, but she still could go to any shopping mall outside Würzburg without being recognized. Or at least, she had been able to do so before she had been presented naked to the crowd.

Now, she was tired and would have loved to send the journalist to some place far, far away. Jessica was used to straining interviews, but this Tanja seemed to have endless questions in store.

„Look, Tanja, if you don`t want to present me with pale skin and with rings under my eyes, I need a rest. I will take a shower now. I will even pose for some photos in my bathrobe, but for the next fifteen minutes, leave me alone!“

The blonde journalist shrugged and bent over her laptop whilst Jessica disappeared behind the bathroom door. Soon, the sound of the shower could be heard.

„Not very loadable, the youth of today“, she thought mockingly about Jessica who was just four years younger than her.

Tanja was so occupied with her work that she was scared to death when something tipped at her temple. However, the shock was nothing compared to her horror when she saw what had disturbed her.
It was a masked man who pointed at her with a gun.

„Wha-what?“, she uttered, trying to pull herself together.

Like most people, she thought that now that the Defoliator`s identity was revealed, he would try to hide and not dare to launch another attack. Or, as she had been told by one of her informants at the police, that he would try to get hold of the Lord Mayor at the panel discussion. Besides, she had thought that the Defoliator would not be interested in any woman he had already assaulted.
However, there was an intruder proving the opposite.

„Right. You know who I am and I know you are the infamous representative of the Yellow Press. So, we can skip preliminaries. Strip!“

Tanja was baffled by the directness of the man. She tried to argue but he just fired into the carpet, some foot away from her. He obviously used a silencer, for Tanja only heard a „Pffft!“. The hole in the carpet was too small to be seen, but Tanja did not want to provoke him to shoot more visible holes to her body.

„Okay, okay, I will do as you say!“

Tanja desperately hoped that she only had to be submissive for a few minutes. If Jessica would turn off the shower, she sure would hear that something was going on. Then, she could call the police and rescue would be a matter of minutes.

So, she slowly pulled her sleeveless top over her head, revealing a red lacy bra.

„Faster! You shall not tease me, but get naked asap!“

Tanja, who had already taken off her sandals at the door, began to work on the belt of her jeans and opened the zip fly. Then, she peeled it down her long legs and stepped out of it. Tanja now only wore her bra and a matching red lace thong.

„Did I tell you to stop?“

With a sigh, Tanja unhooked her bra and, before tossing it away, brushed her long hair over her breasts. Now, she was topless, but her breasts were still more or less covered.

„These too“, he said, pointing at her panties with the barrel of his gun.

Tanja cursed silently. She could still hear the running water. Was this Jessica just taking a shower or did she try to drown a shark in there?

Covering her pubic area with her left, she managed to wriggle her panties dowm her legs and to step out of them without giving the Defoliator more than a glimpse of her assets.

„Good. Now, take these!“

He handed her a bundle of cloth. Tanja took it with her free hand and shuddered. Though she knew about the Defoliator´s fetish, it was completely different to read or write about it than it was to experience it. It were two pairs of fullback panties, one white and one black. Tanja could tell that both had been worn before.

„The expression of disgust on your face tells me that you have guessed right: put them in your mouth. Both of them!“

Tanja shook her head and stepped back, but the Defoliator just raised his gun.

The smell reached Tanja`s nose when she slowly obeyed and put the bundle of panties to her lips. However, when she started pushing them in, she had to recognize that the taste was even worse.

„Hmmmmph! Nnnng!“, she protested when the two panties were less than halfway between her lips.
The Defoliator sighed.

„Lean to the pillar. And don`t dare to spit these out!“

„Mhhmmmmmfff!“

Tanja obeyed, leaning against the wooden pillar in the middle of the room. The Defoliator quickly grabbed her wrists and taped them behind the pillar, tying her to it. Next, he pushed on her shoulder, forcing her to kneel.

„Mhhmmmm!“, she protested.

Ignoring her, he crossed her ankles behind the pillar and taped them, too, forcing her to kneel with slightly spread legs. Then, he stepped to her and took hold of the two pairs of panties that protruded from her mouth.

„I remember having said all the way in.“

„Mhhmmmph! Uuhhmmmmm!“

He started pushing and prodding them forward, stuffing all of the vile tasting material into her mouth.

„Nnnng! Uuuuhhmmmmmmmph! Mhhhrrrrrrrrrr! Uuuhhmmmmmmppphhhh!“

Tanja really tried to fight the stifling and humiliating gag, but finally, her mouth was thoroughly stuffed and the Defoliator sealed her lips with a few strips of tape.

„Mhhmmmm! Nnnnnnnngggg!“

As if she had waited for her companion to be helpless and gagged, Jessica now turned off the shower. The Defoliator hid himself behind the door.

„All right, Tanja, let`s get this dooooohhh!“

Jessica, dressed in a pink silky bathrobe, stepped back involuntarily when she saw the naked woman tied to the pillar and looking at her over a mask of silver tape. Before she could scream or run away, however, she felt the barrel of the Defoliator`s gun in her neck.

„So we meet again, my little nightingale. Please, open the belt of your bathrobe and step in front of her.“

Jessica, too frightened and perplexed to even think of resisting, obeyed. After the first step, she felt that the open bathrobe was pulled away from her, leaving her stark naked.

„Kneel in front of Tanja. I want you as close as possible.“

Trembling, Jessica went down on her knees, some two feet away from Tanja.

„Come on, is that what you call close? Embrace her! I want your wrists crossed behind the pillar!“

Tanja mewed when the equally naked girl came closer and did as she was told. Jessica was eight inches smaller than Tanja, meaning that her head now was now between Tanja`s boobs whilst Jessica`s breasts caressed Tanja`s belly. The journalist felt her arms trapped by the singer`s when she slung them around the pillar.

The Defoliator quickly tied her wrists with tape. Then, he taped a strip of tape over Jessica`s wrists before he left the room.

„Mhmmmmphhh! Uuuhhhhhhmmmmph!“

Tanja wanted to make clear to Jessica that she should work on her bonds, but the singer obviously was too frightened to think clearly. Tanjy could feel her trembling against her belly.

Anyway, the Defoliator came back after just one minute. In his hands he held a huge natural bathing sponge. He told them with a giggle:

„No, I don`t want to wash your bodies, since Jessica comes freshly from the shower and Tanja seems to be quite clean, too. But I have use for that sponge.“

Having said so, he picked up Tanja`s thong from the floor, turned it inside out and draped it around the sponge. Then, he grabbed Jessica`s hair and forced her head back.

„Uuuhhhmmmmmph! Uuuhhhmmmmmmmm!“

Jessica protested, when she had to arch back her upper body to avoid the pain.

„Mmmph!“

Tanja moaned, too, when Jessica involuntarily pressed her loins against her thighs.

The Defoliator forced Jessica to watch the ceiling, then, he trapped her head between his knees. He ripped the tape from her mouth, but pressed the sponge-and-panty-ball against her lips before she could utter a scream. With his other hand, he squeezed her nose shut.

„Mhhrrrrrrrrrrmmph! Uuuhhhmmmmmmph! Ghhhmmmmmmphh! Mph! Hrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!“

Having the trained lungs of a singer, Jessica fought for quite a while until the lack of oxygen forced her to open her mouth and to accept the huge gag being pushed forward. She tried to hold against it with her tongue, but of course, she was no match for the Defoliator who now pur one hand against the back of her head and used the other to push the gag deeper into her mouth.

„Uuuuuhhmmmm! Mhhmmmmmmm! Ghhhhrrrrrmmmmm!“

Finally, the whole packing was behind the singer`s pristine teeth. Jessica gurgled into the massive packing and panted heavily through her nose, but could not avoid getting her lips sealed with some strips of tape.

„Phew! That`s better. Now, for some precautions. After all, I don`t want you to be elsewhere when we will start the show in“, he looked at his watch, „15 hours.“

The girls mmphed, but he took his tape roll and wrapped their fingers, making it impossible for his vicrtims to work on their bonds and gags. Then, he inforced their wrist ties with zip ties. Again, he left the room for to fetch a few things.

„Mhhmmph! Uuhhmmph!“

Jessica screamed into her gag and tried to raise. Finally, she stood on weak legs, pressing her boobs against Tanja`s, for now, the kneeling journalist and the standing singer were of about the same height. They tried to rub off their gags, but to no avail.

„Ladies, I did not know you were that keen on getting to know each other better“, the Defoliator laughed. In his hands, he held some scarves, a belt and a pink box. Jessica blushed when she turned her head and saw this box. It normally was hidden in her night desk and contained a small, but fine collection of sex toys. Then, she remembered in whose hands she was and that embarrassment was maybe not her biggest problem.

However, the Defoliator first turned his attention towards Tanja. He put a tight zip tie around her already taped ankles, then, he grabbed her by the shoulders and raised her body until she was stretched as far as it was possible for her to be without losing contact to the floor. The position was not really painful, for her weight rested not only on her knees, but also on her lower legs, and the carpet was very thick and soft. But it was inconvenient.

Now, he took a very long silk scarf and tied one end around Tanja`s right upper arm, just above the elbow joint. This was secured by another zip tie. Now, he threaded the other end between her left arm and the pillar and pulled to the right. Tanja`s upper arms were forced closer behind the pillar, causing her breasts to thrust out and making her mew with pain from the tension her arms were under. However, the Defoliator did not intend to dislodge her shoulders. Instead, he worked the long ehd of the scarf between the other side of the pillar and Tanja`s back, wound it around her left upper arm and tied it off before securing this tie with another zip tie.

„Mhhmmph! Uhhmmmm!“

Tanja immediately found out that not only her arms now ached terribly, but it was impossible for her to lower her body along the pillar. However, the Defoliator did not want to take any risks. He took the belt and buckled it over the scarf, further pinning jer upper arms to the pillar. Then, he took a hammer and two big nails from his bag. The girls mewed with fear into their mouthfilling gags, but he did not wnt to hurt any of them. Instead, he hammered the nails into the pillar, one on each side, about half an inch under the scarf and belt holding Tanja`s arms. Now, even if she had managed to find some slack in the tight ties, she would not be able to slide down the pillar.

„Mhhmmmmmph! Mhhmmmmmm! Nnnngggggg!“

Tanja now could only weakly wriggle her lower arms and her feet, but the Defoliator saw to that, too. He took another scarf and connected her wrist ties to her ankle ties. She was not really hogtied , but now trying to raise her bound hands meant that she had to lift her feet from the ground, meaning all her weight rested on her knees.

Now, the Defoliator took a small pillow and placed it between the back of Tanja`s head and the pillar. Taking the duct tape roll, he placed the end on her forehead and started to wrap around her head and the pillar, pinning her head tightly to the wooden beam. After some 20 rounds, he did the same at mouth`s level, further inforcing her gag and making it impossible for her to move her head in any direction.

„Mmphh!“

„Nnnggg! Uuhhhmmmmmm! Mhhmmmmmm!“, Jessica, who had been forced to watch the immobilisation of Tanja from closest distance, added.

„Oh, don`t be jealous, Jessica, I haven`t forgotten about you!“

„Mhhmmmmmmm!“

The Defoliator took an iron hook from his bag and nailed it into the pillar, at aheight of some two  metres and on the side opposite to the bound Tanja. Using Jessica`s bound wrists as a handle, he raised her arms and hung her hands to this hook, forcing her to stand on the tips of hr toes with stretched arms and legs and pressig against Tanja with her whole body.

The Defoliator did not leave the singer a second to cope with this humiliating position. Taking a third scarf, he wrapped it around her head and tied it off in her neck, hooding and blindfolding the girl effectively. The knot was secured by a zip tie, making it impossible to wriggle the scarf hood off.

Jessica mewed faintly and made the cloth move by her heavy breathing. But though the scarf was opaque, it did not block her supply of fresh air.

Unseen by Jessica, the Defoliator now opened the pink box. In it, there were a vibrator shaped like a huge penis, a device that looked like a butterfly with straps on it and a packet of fresh batteries.

Tanja frantically screamed into the panties filling her mouth when the Defoliator took the huge vibrator and approached. However, he just playfully punched her nose with it before putting it back into the box. Then, he took the butterfly and replaced the batteries with fresh ones.

Stepping behind Jessica, he grabbed her left ankle, raised her leg and pinned her foot under his arm. The girl mewed and tried to keep the balance on her other leg, but he could hold her still enough to buckle the straps of the butterfly vibrator around her waist and the tops of her thighs. Now, the little plastic device rested on Jessica`s pussy, it`s snout pressed against her clit. The Defoliator pulled the straps tight, so it would remain in place no matter how much Jessica wriggled and struggled. To be sure, he secured each strap with five rounds of duct tape and an additional zip tie. Then, he switched it on.

„Mhhrrrrrrrrrrrr! Uuuhhhmmmmmmmmmm! Mhhmmmmmmmmmmmph!“

Jessica bucked and twitched when the butterfly started to vibrate, sending shivers through her loins. She only too well remembered the feeling, for she used this little toy quite often when she was single or just alone.

„Mhhmmph!“

Tanja felt the vibrations, too, for Jessica`s pussy was only inches away from her own and pressed against her. However, this touch was taken from her when the Defoliator freed Jessica`s bound wrists from the hook.

Tanja`s relief was short-lived, though. With only her hands tied around the pillar, Jessica could move quite a lot – which she did in her desperate attempts to get rid of the vibrating butterfly. She first rubbed her pelvis against anything that would help her to get it off. However, there was nothing. The pillar was round and smooth, with no edges or hooks. Tanja`s body was soft, too, and her fingers were helplessly trapped in a cocoon of tape. With growing horror, the blonde journalist watched the growing frenzy of her companion.

When rubbing against Tanja and the pillar and encircling it had brought her to nothing, Jessica tried to lower her body. However, being small and petite, except for her big boobs, meant that her arms were rather short. So, she could slide down to Tanja`s hips, but given the fact that the blonde was kneeling with spread thighs, she could not get her arms or her upper body further down. To Tanja`s dismay, the singer`s hooded head now rested on her pubic mound whilst she flailed helplessly with her unbound legs.

The Defoliator, thinking that Jessica might have too much freedom to move, took a last zip tie and fixed Jessica`s wrist ties to Tanja`s ankle ties. Now, the girl`s movements up and down were limited enough to keep her head quite close to the other`s private parts and each try to raise her hand meant that Tanja had to hold against it if she did not want all her weight to rest on her knees.

The Defoliator quickly searched Jessica`s drawer for her used panties, packed his belongings and left the two naked, bound and gagged women alone.

***

A pain in the ass! Anne always had used that idiomatic expression ever so loosely, but now, she was forced to suffer from it literally. Since the man had left (at least the girl thought so, although she could not be sure, blindfolded and deafened as she was), Anne had tried everything to loosen her bonds, but to no avail. She had screamed and screamed into the two pairs of used panties that stuffed her mouth to capacity. It had been irritating that, though she was sure that she produced at least some noise, could not hear it, but only felt the vibrations in her cheeks and throat. Finally, exhaustion had stopped her.

However, waiting for the end of her six hours of punishment was not an easy task. First, she had thought that being forced to breath through the crotch part of a third pair of panties was the hardest detail of her plight. Then, like a memory, the slight burning between her legs had come to her mind again. The man had lubed the soft skin there with something that was definitely not meant to be applied there. It did not actually hurt, but it felt very, very inconvenient and she had absolutely no chance of scratching or even to move her legs.

Then, the knobs she had to sit on had claimed more and more to become the number one source of pain and horror. First, the pressure of the dull iron knobs had only been a bit inconvenient – like sitting on an narrow beam, for example. But, after a while, this feeling had increased. Anne had tried to shift her hips the little her bonds allowed her to do, but since she rested on the board with all her weight, she could not change it`s position, let alone removing it. Whenever she raised a part of her butt the few millimetres she could, other parts of her soft backside were pressed harder on the knobs, sending shivers of pain up her spine and through her whole body.
Sitting still was no real option either, for there was always some pressure from the knobs and it now felt as if she was sitting on a Fakir`s bed or on an anthill. Anne panted heavily through her nose, but the pain became more and more intolerable. She screamed through her multiple gags, cursed the man and begged for mercy the same time. She banged her head against the upholstered backrest of the chair and pulled on her arm ties. Now, every movement of her butt or hips felt as if the knobs had turned into red hot iron needles. If she had not been quite dehydrated from sweating in her bonds for what seemed ages, Anne would have lost control over her bladder again. Not that she would have noticed anything in her world of terror, occupied by the burning sensation she was forced to sit on.

Anne screamed and screamed, losing more and more any sense of reality. However, the pain was just not enough to render her unconscious.

So, though it took her a while, but finally she recognized that indeed something had changed. To the better! Her butt still burnt like fire, but there was some reduction of pain. Small movements of her hips told her sore nerves that she was now sitting on a soft cushion. Relief! Sweet relief! Anne sobbed into her blindfold, though she still felt like sitting on a pincushion.

After some time, she felt something else. Her pubic area no longer burnt or itched. Instead, she felt something soft caressing her between her legs. Like, like – a man`s lips and tongue!

Anne twitched when she realized that indeed someone kissed her inner thighs and her labia, licked over her clit and tried to push the tip of his tongue inside her. Anne had never been kissed there and she sure did not want to be touched like that by a criminal that kept her bound and gagged!
However, there was no part of her body that did not ache with pain. Her legs cramped from being tied and bent for such a long time, her arms hurt from being tied and pressed against the backrest of the chair, her mouth was parched and felt numb and her jaw hurt from being forced to bit down on her gag for hours without relief. And still, her poor butt suffered from being forced to sit on the damn knobs.

But now, there was a part of her body that did not hurt. A part of her body that was treated with tenderness, that was caressed and-

„Mhhmmph! Nnngg!“

Anne tried to shake off that thought. However, her body – and parts of her brain, too! - were longing for an escape from pain and terror. Something else to concentrate on. And this escape was seated between her legs.

„Nnnggg! Mhhmmmm! Mph!“

The combination of her confused mind and the continuing kissing and licking of her pussy had had some effect. Anne`s hips had started to move, though it still hurt a bit, and her clit and labia now were swollen and becoming wet.

„Mmmhhhh! Mmmhhhh! Mmmhhhhhh!“

Anne panted and moaned through her gag. She knew she should fight it – but what for? She did not want any modesty or dignity, she wanted RELIEF! Relief from pain, relief from the tedium of her hours in inescapable bondage, relief from the horrors of being the helpless victim of a psychopath! RELIEF!

„Mhhmmmm! Uuuhhmmmmm!“

She thrust forward her pelvis with all her might. She was dimly aware that her hands were still bound, but no longer tied to the chair`s legs, allowing her some more movement. The very moment when she grinded her pubic mound against the man`s face, his tongue pushed forward.

„Mmhhhhrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!“

The tip of his tongue had touched a spot inside her so small Anne hadn`t known it even existed. A spot so sensitive that even the gentle touch was painful – for about two seconds. Then, the restless tongue of the man made this pain explode into waves of pure, intense pleasure that rolled through her womb.

„Mhhhhhhh! Mhhhhhh! Uuuhhhmmmmmm! Mph! Mph! Mph! Mmmmmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!“

Anne had lost every remnant of self control. She pushed her slippery flesh into his face, thrashed about in her stringent bonds and trembled like being seated on an electric chair whilst spasm after spasm sent waves of pleasure through her whole body. When Anne reached the peak of extasy, she collapsed into an exhausted but very delightful swoon.

She had obviously passed out for some time, for when she opened her eyes, she found out that she could once again see. He had freed her head from the tape and hood and was just working on the tape keeping her jaw squeezed shut and preventing her from spitting out the panties.

„Mhhhmm!“

„Ah, so you are awake.“

He took her head in his hands and smiled at her. Anne could see that his face was covered with some fluid. She blushed when it came to her mind that it was actually her juices. Obviously, he didn`t mind it, he even licked his lips, like he had just eaten some delicious ice cream.

„I hope you understand that this last – experience was not a part of your punishment. It was just a glimpse of how your future could be for you, as long as you behave. Do you understand?“

Trembling slightly, with tears in the corners of her beautiful green eyes and still too groggy to think properly, Anne nodded slightly.

***

„Sorry for late message, but have just arrived at the station. Everything`s okay for tomorrow? Love, Barb.“

The message was sent to Patrizia`s cellphone, but now, it`s possessor was the Defoliator and so he was the one reading and answering it. He then had to hurry to get to Barbara Krull`s apartment before her. He knew that she would need some 15 minutes by taxi. Luckily, He was allowed to use Freud`s second car and so, he reached the house within five minutes. In her flat, everything was dark. The Defoliator used his picklock to open the main door and sneaked up the stairs. From his bugging device, he knew that Barbara, who had taken the week off from work, had visited a friend in Cologne, but wanted to come back in the night. He also knew that she had ordered a security system for her door, but that it would not be installed before Monday. Today, he still could enter as he pleased.

The Defoliator decided to await Barbara in her sleeping room and hid under the bed. Some minutes later, he heard the door, followed by some rustling. Then, someone entered the sleeping room. Obviously, Barbara was alone for she just headed for the adjacent bathroom without closing the door. He heard a lapping, followed by the toilet`s flush. The Defoliator had to bite down a giggle. Then, he could see Barbara`s ankles only inches away from his face. Her feet were bare, obviously she had worn sandals and put them off at the door. A short jeans skirt slid down her legs and she stepped out of it and picked it up, taking it out of his view. He heard a rustling, obviously she took off her blouse and bra now. The Defoliator had to keep himself from taking a closer look and to expose himself. Next, a pair of light blue panties landed arounf her ankles before she stepped out of them. She did not mind picking these up. So, when Barbara left for the bathroom again and he heard the sound of the shower, he quickly reached for the undergarment.
Holding the panties to his nose, he breathed in Barbara`s fragrance until he had calmed down a bit. It had the same effect like sniffing glue was said to have, though the Defoliator never had tried it. On the one hand, he got even more aroused, but on the other, the scent of the woman`s perfume, sweat and body seemed to keep him from acting too impulsive.

When he had forced himself to be calm once more, he dared to crawl forward a bit and examined the room. The bathroom door now was closed, so he came from his hideout and listened at the bathroom door. After a while, the water was turned off and a minute later the door opened.

***