Chapter seven

„All right, let`s start with the games: strip!“

Mitzi gasped, but Heidi remained cool. She had expected this and besides, being nude in front of men was no problem for her. Perhaps, she could even seduce them and then make her escape.

„P-p-please, n-no-“, Mitzi stammered.

„Shut up and do what they say!“, Heidi hissed, „after all, if you hadn`t been so clumsy, we would be save now!“

Mitzi let out a sobbing sound, then, she fell silent, looking at Heidi with a mixture of guilt, fear and disappointment.

„If the Ladies have finished their talk, we would like to remind them of what we asked them to do“, Pedro said mockingly. Mitzi still was like petrified, but Heidi decided that being obediend was their only chance for the moment. She forced herself to smile and stroked her hair from her face. Then, she put one foot on the chair standing beside and slowly began to remove her boot. The skirt of her dress slid up her leg in the progress, revealing her stocking-clad knee. She threw the boot away and changed her position to undo the other one. Mitzi just watched with her mouth open, but her captors seemed to enjoy the show. They sat on the chairs and watched. However, Heidi could see that they were still holding their guns and would not become too aroused.

Her plain dress wasn`t meant to tease, nor was it made for undressing in a sexy way. So, Heidi just opened the buttons and shimied it down her body. Then, she stepped out of it and threw it aside. She looked at the men with faked modesty, but of course, they ordered her to continue. Heidi opened the bands of her underskirt and let it slip down, revealing her white knickers and her garterbelt. Again, Heidi paused. Then, she took the hem of her camisole and slowly pulled it over her head. With a playful gesture, she draped her long brown hair over her breasts. Again, she forced herself to smile at Pedro and Heinrich.

„Haven`t you forgotten something, dear? Anyway, leave on the garter and stockings!“

Heidi gulped, but she obeyed. During the last years, she had shown herself to more men than she could count and she knew that looks couldn`t kill. Slowly and seductive, she peeled down her frilly white knickers and threw them at Pedro who catched the garment with a smile.

„I hope you can top this!“, Heinrich shouted at Mitzi who hadn`t moved an inch. However, the girl could not obey this order. She trembled and sobbed and Heidi feared that the men would become violent. She thought of slapping Mitzi`s cheek, but instead, Pedro said:

„Ey, big one, would you be so kind to help your friend out of her clothes?“

Sighing, Heidi caressed Mitzi`s hair.

„Come on, dear, you won`t die from that.“

Then, she started to work on Mitzi`s clothes. The girl just stood as if she was paralysed and did not move on her own as Heidi removed her boots. When she worked on the buttons of Mitzi`s dress, the girl still trembled and her lips moved as if she was speaking without a sound. Heidi pulled down her dress. Instead of a camisole, Mitzi wore a full slip and Heidi pulled the shoulder straps over her round shoulders and began peeling it down. The fact that Mitzi was quite busty meant that Heidi had to pull with all her strength to get it over her breasts. Mitzi gasped when her boobs popped free and the flimsy garment fell to her feet. Now, she was only wearing her gartered stockings and her knickers. Heidi wanted to touch her knickers, but Heinrich ordered:

„No, do her stockings first!“

So, Heidi loosened her colleague`s stocking, slid it down her leg and had to lift her ankle to get it from her, since Mitzi still didn`t anything to help her. Then, she removed the reluctand girl`s other stocking and unbuttoned her garterbelt. When she again wanted to reach for Mitzi`s knickers, Pedro meant:

„I am sure you can do it with your hands on your back!“
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Heidi stared daggers at him and now, Mitzi looked up with eyes as big as saucers. With a sigh of resignation, Heidi squatted, but Mitzi stepped back. Since her feet still were entangled in her crumpled clothes, she stumbled and landed on her backside. The girl flailed about with her legs and tried to crawl away from Heidi. With a grunt, Heinrich stood up and went over to Mitzi. She screamed and tried to get up, but he just grabbed her wrists and pulled her over to the torture rack. Heinrich was a tall, muscular man and so, he had no difficulties in tying Mitzi`s wrists to the rack`s handcuffs. Then, he grabbed her ankles and stretched her legs. Still screaming, the girl squirmed, but now, she could not move much. Heinrich looked at Heidi and said:

„Now, try again!“

„Can`t you just leave her that little piece of clothing? At least, you have me to look at – or even to do more.“

Heinrich shook his head and again, Mitzi yelled. Now, Pedro got up, too and grabbed Heidi`s knickers and one of Mitzi`s stockings. When he approached the little blonde, she shook her head and tried to keep her mouth shut. Pedro grabbed her scalp and pressed the balled up knickers on her face. The cloth pressed on both her mouth and nose and Heidi could see that Mitzi was lacking air. Finally, she had to open her mouth to breathe and so, Pedro could stuff the knickers into her mouth.

„Ooouuhhmmmmmmmph! Hhhrrrrrrrrr! Mmmmhhmmmmmm! Mph!“

With his strong hand, Pedro pushed the frilly garment deeper and deeper into her mouth. Mitzi`s moans became faint gurgles and her face became red from the effort of fighting the man and trying to breathe through her nose.

„Ghhhhhhh! Hhhrrrrrrrrr!“

Pedro pulled the stocking between the girl`s lips and tied it off in her neck with great ferocity. Then, he let her go. Mitzi continued to scream through her gag and still squirmed. Pedro padded Heidi`s shoulder and pointed on Mitzi`s knickers.

After a last, vain pleading look, Heidi bent over her friend and took the hem of her underwear between her teeth. She could smell that Mitzi had been wearing these for a while, but had obviously used a strong perfume. Her nose cringed with disgust as she slowly pulled on the knickers.

„Uuuhhmmm! Nnngggggg! Ggghhhhmmmmm!“

„Oh, shut up, bitch! I would prefer doing something else, too!“, Heidi blurted before she continued pulling on Mitzi`s knickers with her teeth. Since the buttons were still closed, it was a rather bothersome job, but opening the buttons with her tongue would have been even more embarrassing for them both. Finally, her thatch of blonde pubic hair became visible, accompanied by a desperate groan from Mitzi. Now, it was not longer difficult to get the underwear down Mitzi`s legs and when Heidi had pulled them to her ankles. Heinrich removed them and ordered Heidi to keep them in her mouth. Reluctantly, Heidi obeyed, trying to get only a tiny bit of the foul tasting garment between her teeth.

Heinrich cuffed Mitzi`s ankles to the rack`s spindle. Then, he adjusted the crank until the naked girl`s limbs were stretched fully. He did not cause real pain or dislodge her shoulders, but now, the blonde could only move her head. She moaned desperately and panted through her nose, making her big boobs heave.

„Now, please get these behind your teeth“, Pedro ordered, pointing at Mitzi`s knickers. Rolling her eyes with frustration, but seeing no point in being defiant, Heidi obeyed, retching at the taste and fragrance of her friend`s used underwear. When she had finally worked the silky fabric as deep into her cheeks and throat as she could do, Heinrich tied Mitzis other stocking between her lips.

„Mph!“

Ignoring her weak protests, Pedro now fetched another device whilst Heinrich tied Heidi`s arms at wrists and elbows. She mmphed with discomfort as she had to arch her shoulders back and her boobs thrusted out. Then, she saw what Pedro had positioned at the foot end of Mitzi`s torture rack and shuddered.

It was a so called „Spanish Horse“, looking a bit like a sawhorse with the big beam resting on four feet. However, the beam was turned in a way that one edge was pointing upwards, meaning that who had to sit astride the Spanish Horse was sitting on the edge. The weight of his body would press his most sensitive parts on the hard wood. However, it looked quite low and so, Heidi was sure it would not be painful as long as she kept her feet on the ground.

„Mhm?“

Heinrich had stepped behind her and had slung a rope around her waist, tying a tight belt around her belly. He did not fix this rope to anything, but now, Pedro had brought something from a table. It looked like a whip, but there were iron balls tied to it. The balls were about one inch in diameter and the whip`s thong looked a bit like a pearl necklace.
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„If he will whip me with this, my bones will break!“, Heidi thought with upcoming panic, but Pedro cut the thong and threw the handle away. Then, he knotted the end to her waist rope, right below her navel.

„Mmmhhmmmm!“

The heavy weight of the balls pulled down her waist rope as he let the thong dangle.

„Uuhhmmmmm! Nnnnnggggg!“

Heidi squirmed as Heinrich took the end of the whip`s thong from behind and tied it to her wrist bonds. The cold iron of the balls pressed on her pubic mound and tingled the soft fles between her legs, making her shiver. However, the thong was quite loosely applied and even when they made her step over the Spanish horse, the row of balls did not touch the wooden edge of her seat.

Now, Pedro took a stick and bent to her knees. He tied her knees to the stick, right under the beam she was sitting on. Then, he folded her leg and began tying her ankle to her thigh.

„Uuuhhmmmmm! Mph! Mph! Mmhhmmmmmmm!“

Heidi staggered and tried to keep balance, but now, she had to lower her middle to the beam and the wood pressed on the row of balls who now pressed against her most intimate parts. However, the situation became much, much worse when her other ankle was tied to her thigh, too. Now, her body`s weight was pressing on her crotch rope and she shifted her body to find a more comfortable position. However, there was no such position.

„Just a moment, we will ease your position soon!“

„Mmmhhhrrrr!“

Taking a long rope, Pedro tied it around Mitzi`s waist and brought the end to her backside. Her eyes bulged and she screamed through Heidi`s knickers as he threaded the end between her legs from behind and then through her waist rope at the front. Then, he put the end through a hook in the ceiling and pulled the slack out.

„Uuuuhhmmmm! Mmhhmmmmmmmm! Nnnnnngggg!“

Mitzi squirmed and moaned as the rope tightened between her legs and tried to find a way between her labia. However, Pedro did not pull the rope too tight. Instead, he brought the end to Heidi`s head. The girl moaned with uneasiness when he braided her long hair and knotted the rope to it.

„Uuuuhhmmmm!“

Now, Heidi did indeed no longer rest on her private parts with all her weight. But that was bought by a rope pulling on her scalp and forcing her to sit perfectly upright. If she tried to lower her head or to bent forward or backward, she could see the rope between Mitzi`s legs tighten, making her friend mew with pain and discomfort. She tried to shift her position, but this only made the balls massage the soft flesh between her legs.
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„Uuuhmmmmmm! Mmmhhmnmmmmph!“

„Hhhrrrrrrrr! Mmhhmmmmmmmmmm!“, Mitzi added.

„Just try to enjoy your time together, we have some work to do“, Heinrich laughed. The two men grabbed the girls`s clothes together. Before they left the chamber, Pedro put out the candles, leaving the girls in total darkness.

***

Since Viola had the ambitious plan of reaching Torreon within two days, they went to bed early. But, despite they were allowed to sleep in real beds, none of the six captives found much sleep.
In the second floor of the abandoned saloon they had found four beds, these, they had ordeered the captives to carry to the main bar room. It had been a strenuous job, but at least, they hadn`t sweated their clothes, for they had been forced to strip to their knickers before.

One of these beds was put in front of the entrance and would be used by one of the gangsters whilst the other two would sleep in the cart and one would be on guard. The other beds now were rowed at the opposite wall. In each of them, they had placed two girls.

Zenobia had tried to talk to Arina and to find out what she was doing here, far away from White Skull. The last time she had seen her, the girl had been naked, bound and gagged and tied to the horse of an Apache warrior who forced her to follow him. Zenobia, who had been left behind with Andrea, had been in a similar predicament and she had always wondered what had happened to Arina. Obviously, she now was here, but it was not a happy reunion.

After they had been given some food and water, they had given each girl five minutes in an empty stable for their personal needs. The girls had had to keep their heads visible, but otherwise, they had been left alone to relieve themselves. Then, they had to line up in front of the beds.
By ripping their camisoles and underskirts, their captors got enough material to gag the girls properly. Each had her mouth stuffed to the bursting with some cloth, then, a strip of cloth and a wet leather band had been tied between each girl`s lips. Viola had paced off the row of bare-breasted, panting and retching girls and checked the tightness of each woman`s gag. Then, Zenobia and Paloma had been ordered to go to the first bed.

„You have gotten into this by sheer coincidence, so, you will be treated the most friendly.“
They had tied each girl`s hands in front of them and bound their legs at the ankles. Then, Zenobia had to lie down on the right side of the bed and her wrists and ankles were tied to the bedposts, forcing her to lie on her right side with stretched limbs. The position wasn`t especially painful, but she could not reach her gag with her hands.

Now, Paloma, who still was quite perplexed by the darker sides of an adventurous life, was tied the same way, but had to lie on her left and was tied to the other side of the bed. now, she was lying face to face with Zenobia and the tops of their boobs were only a few inches apart. Now, Viola brought another rope.
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„Just to help you to get a bit more acquainted“, she laughed and with Inez` help, she pushed both girl`s pelvisses closer together. Zenobia and Paloma squirmed and mewed with disgust, but when their panty-clad pubic mounds were grinding against each other, Viola slung the rope around both women`s waists and knotted it off. Now, every movement meant that one`s pubic area was rubbing against the other`s and so, both girls decided to lay still.

Now, it was Aurora`s and Marita`s turn. Aurora was tied spread eagle on the bed, her arms and legs tied to the four bedposts. Then, they just put Marita on top of her, face to face, and tied her limbs to the posts, too. Both girls definitely didn`t appreciate the close presence of the other, but again, they soon found out that moving around made things worse.

Isabella tried to resist when it was on her to be tied to the last bed and so, Emilia helped her accomplices while Carmencita guarded Arina. Soon, Isabella was lying on the bed with her arms and legs spread.

Then, the girls approached Arina who mewed through her gag when they grabbed her wrists and ankles and cut four more ropes. She expected that they would tie her atop of Isabella and indeed, that was what they had in mind, but with a difference. They tied her the other way round, making her chin rest on  Isabella`s scantily clad lap whilst her own pubic area was close to the other`s head.

„Mmmhhhhhhrrrrr! Uuhhhhhmmmmmmm!“

Arina could feel the vibration on her inner thighs as Isabella screamed through her gag. The Mexican squirmed, but luckily for Arina, she soon stopped as she heard the four women laugh.

„Sleep tight!“, Viola said and left. The others laughed, answered by an angry mewing from the six gagged women.

Zenobia however, did not waste her strength in complaining too long. She was concentrating on picking on the knots of her wrist ties.

***

About the same time, Xenia, her two maids and Lien reached a single farmhouse some three miles away from the abandoned village. It was a small adobe building, and it looked as if it`s inhabitants had left quite some time ago, but in front of it a small, two-wheeled cab was standing and a horse was sleeping nearby.

„According to the cab, there`s only one person inside, at the most two“, Xenia presumed.

„Well, shall we just knock or try to storm the building?“, Annabelle asked. Each of the girls except Lien had drawn her revolver. It had become dark, but inside the house, there was a light, telling them it was currently inhabited.

„This is not the cart of Zenobia`s new friends. So, we can just ask if the house owner has seen a coloured cart or a group of travelling women – except for us, of course. Let`s go!“

Xenia went to the door, putting her revolver back into her handbag. Her maids followed her, but Lien let herself fall backwards. The tracks of that cab had been at the place where she had been left by the girls, so it meant that this person had probably kidnapped Andrea. Suddenly, the light inside the house went out.

„Hello, is anybody home?“, Xenia asked in a loud voice. The question was rather stupid, since obviously someone had just turned off the lamp. She tested the door, then, she opened it and entered, followed by Annabelle and Veronica.

„No, you silly girls, it`s a trap!“, Lien thought, but it was too late.

„Eeeeek!“

One single scream, followed by some muffled grunts, was all Lien could hear once the door had fallen close behind Veronica. She thought about helping Xenia and the others, but then, she decided against it. She could watch from outside what was happening or how many men were inside the house. Then, she could launch an attack.

When she saw the light go on again, Lien sneaked closer and tried to see something. She first saw Xenia and the two Mexican girls, walking up the stairs with raised hands. Behind them, a man was walking, holding a gun in each hand. Lien nearly gasped from surprise: the man was Cheng!

„What the hell is he doing here?“, Lien thought. She could not believe that the man she had been running away from was now only some five yards away from her. Lien could have killed him with a shot before he even knew who she was, but she decided against it. Cheng had been the only one who had ever defeated her in battle. It would have been just not right to shoot him in the back. Anyway, he now had dissappeared from view.

She was sure that once he had taken care of the three women, he would either hunt for her or wait for her to start a rescue action. Perhaps, the girls had not told him that there was a forth woman, but Lien would not have bet on that. But she hadn`t introduced herself yet and maybe, he would not thinkt that it was her who was around. Even in Mexico, there sure was more than one Chinese woman.

However, what should she do now? She could hide outside and wait for him to step outside, but Cheng wasn`t a fool. He sure would not stumble around in the dark until she would be able to kill him. Besides, she didn`t want to see him dead. A part of her even missed him. And suddenly, she did something very stupid.

She climbed inside and wrote a short notice on the table, using a piece of charred wood from the cold oven. If he would read that, Cheng would know that she had been there, but then, she would be some distance away and he would have to take care of his captives before he could follow her. Now, she knew that he had obviously abducted Andrea, and now, he also had Xenia, Annabelle and Veronica in his hands, but Lien had not befriended any of these women.

„Sorry, girls“, she thought and slipped through the window. Taking the other`s horses with her, she dissappeared in the dark, quickly galloping away.

Indeed, Cheng knew that there was another woman around. Veronica had opened her mouth too wide and told him that it was only one more person before Xenia could have pretended that they were accompanied by a bunch of armed men.

Once upstairs, he lit a lamp and the girls`s view fell on the bed where a woman was lying. She was dressed in a red camisole, stockings and lacy knickers and her arms were tied behind her back. Since her breasts thrust out, it obviously were also her elbows that were tied together. Her anles were tied to the bedpost by a pair of cuffs. The woman`s head was wrapped by a thin silk scarf, and so, they could only see that she was thoroughly gagged underneath and that she had brown hair. Annabelle and Veronica recognized her as Andrea, Zenobia`s friend they had assaulted the night before.

„Mmmmhmmmmmmm!“, Andrea moaned. The faint sound told the girls that she was indeed seriously gagged. However, Cheng distracted them from the bound woman:

„All right, Ladies, remove your clothes!“

„I beg your pardon?“, Xenia asked, sounding more indignant than afraid. She put her hands on her hips and looked at him angrily.

„I have to take a look for your friend and that means I have to take care of you. And experience has told me that women cause less trouble when they are undressed. However, I want to be fair. You may keep your underwear on.“

Xenia still refused to obey. Cheng fired a shot. The sound echoed in the women`s ears and Annabelle fell to the floor with a shriek. Andrea bucked in her bonds and screamed through her mouthfilling gag.

„That was just her heel. But I can hit more vital aims with the same precision, if you want to find out.“

Annabelle realized that she had not been hurt at all and slowly stood up. Now, the three women saw no point in resisting any longer. They all removed their boots and began unbuttoning their shirts. Since Xenia had insisted on changing clothes as quick as possible, both Annabelle and Veronica had not been able to replace the camisoles Zenobia had ripped from them, meaning they now were naked to the waist. Xenia was wearing something whiteand silky with thin shoulder straps.

The two maids blushed and covered their boobs with their hands, but Cheng forced them to get on and to remove their trousers, too. Now, Annabelle and Veronica were dressed only in knickers, garterbelts and stockings. Xenia`s white silky underwear turned out to be a full slip that fell to her knees. Underneath, she was wearing a garterbelt, stockings and knickers.

„Good. Now, you“, he pointed at Annabelle, „lean to that post and put your hands behind your back.“

The maid obeyed and Cheng told Veronica to tie her wrists behind the post. Then, she had to stand face to face to her coleague and had to hug her. Both girls blushed even deeper and looked concerned when their boobs were touching, but Cheng forced them to lean closer together before Xenia to tie Veronica`s wrists to Annabelle`s.

Now, Cheng grabbed Xenia`s wrist and made her sit on her butt to the feet of her maids. She bent forward to avoid leaning against Veronica`s pantyclad butt. Cheng tied her wrists behind the post, too.
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Now, Cheng ripped their shirts and prepared gags for his victims. Each girl`s mouth was thoroughly stuffed with some balled up linen. Then, he tied a sleeve between each one`s lips. They were not as securely gagged as Andrea, but it would do whilst he would take a look for number four.

However, there was a surprise downstairs. On the table, some Chinese letters were written:

„Nice to see you again, but I will go my own way. Farewell.“

Although it was written with a piece of coal, Cheng recognized Lien`s handwriting. So, the girl he still considered to be his fiance had been just yards away! So she had been the mysterious forth woman!

Cheng usually was a rational man, but now, his emotion took over. Without spending another thought on the four bound and gagged women upstairs, he harnessed his horse to his cab and followed the traces of hooves he could barely see in the sand.

***

though she couldn`t see her Mitzi, Heidi could hear her colleague moaning and occasional tugs on her scalp told her that she was trying to ease the pressure on her crotch. Heidi felt pity for her, but even more for herself. Her body rested on the beam and caused the edge to press on her sex. The iron balls between her legs prevented the edge from hurting her, but the pearls massaged her private parts on every move. Heidi had tried to ease the pressure by pushing against the beam with her bound hands, but this was a position she could only hold for a short time. Whenever she tried to lower her upper body, the rope connected to Mitzi`s crotch pulled on her hair. A moan from the dark told her that Mitzi didn`t appreciate such movements either.

„Uuuuhhhmmmmmm!“

Heidi let out a groan of sheer frustration. The taste of her friend`s underwear was vile, but she had not been able to wriggle the cleave gag off and to spit out that humiliating gag. She didn`t know how long Mitzi had been wearing these, but the taste was disgusting.

„Why have they left us alone? If they were here, I would have persuaded them that there is a better use for me than having me tied up and gagged.“

Heidi had not only few problems in sleeping with men to get informations. She loved to have sex. Of course, quite often her encounters with informants were just short, unspectacular events, but sometimes, she had her fun, too. Maybe, this Heinrich would have been a man to remember. Despite the circumstances, she still felt a bit dissappointed that they had overpowered her just too early to enjoy his qualities as a lover.

„Uuuhhmmmm!“

Whilst thinking of her last sexual adventure, Heidi had involuntarily moved her hips a bit. The iron balls rubbed over her clit, teasing it a bit. Heidi was far from being aroused, but on the other hand, there was little else she could do to distract herself from being bound and gagged in the dark and from the fact that more and more parts of her body had begun to hurt or to feel sore.
For a while, she had tried to work on her bonds, but it had been to no avail. The ropes tying her ankles to her thighs were just out of reach for her and she could also not reach the knots in her wrist ties.

„Mmhhmmmph!“

Again, she had to move her hips to ease the pressure on her crotch.

„Hhrrrrr! Mph! Uuhhhmmmmmmmm!“

Obviously, she had moved too much, for now, Mitzi was complaining from her torture rack. Heidi suddenly became angry. If Mitzi had not been too foolish to hold a gun in her hands, they would now be on their way to freedom and safety! It was all the fault of that pair of tits!

Heidi now began to move her body back and forth, just to annoy Mitzi. She closed her ears to the other woman`s gagged complains and just concentrated on getting some relief. Indeed, as she continued to move, the constant teasing of her most sensitive spot sent a warm feeling through her womb, distracting her from her hurting legs, her cramping arms and the pain in her scalp. Heidi knew what she was doing, but she was currently naked, bound and gagged in the clutches of some thugs who did not even show some interest in her. There was little she could do to make things worse!

„Mhhhrrrrrrrrrr! Hhhhmmmmph! Mph! Mph! Hhhrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!“

Mitzi seemed to get mad from the pulls on her crotch rope, caused by Heidi`s increasingly
rhythmical movements.

„Oh, come on, just enjoy!“, Heidi thought and accelerated her dance on the beam.

***