Though Dorothea was in a position she would have appreciated under other circumstances – bent over a helpless, bound and gagged Luise - , she felt far from superior.
The two French had left her no chance of explaning herself or to overpower them. Whilst Madeleine had kept the gun pointed at her, Chloe had stripped her jacket and blouse from her, followed by her skirt and the boots. Then, her wrists and elbows had been tied behind her back, forcing her to thrust out her boobs. With Dorothea partially restrained, Madeleine had put off her coat and put on these clothes who actually were hers. For doing so, she had to put away the gun and so, when she was busy closing the buttons of her blouse, Dorothea made a quick jump for the door. She even managed to open the hut`s door with her foot before her other leg was kicked away. With a grunt from pain, Dorothea landed on the floor and felt a hand grabbing her scalp.
„If being stripped to your underwear won`t keep you from trying to get outside, we will take care of that!“
Chloe pulled her back inside and Madeleine closed the door. Kneeling, Dorothea had to wait for the blonde French to finish getting dressed. Then, she threw a rope over one of the ceiling beams and tied a noose in it. This, she put around the German`s neck and pulled until she had to stand on tiptoes and was trying her best not to retch or to beg for mercy. At least, she wanted to keep some of her dignity!
„I think we take care of the other one, too“, Chloe proposed and bent over the bound and gagged Luise. Accompanied by some mmphing and grunting, she ripped away every bit of clothing from the helpless girl. Her camisole, her bra, her garter belt and stockings, even her silk panties – all fell victim to Chloe`s strong hands and landed on a pile on the floor.
„Serves this bitch right!“, Dorothea thought involuntarily, but then she remembered that this fate would soon be her own, too. However, Chloe wasn`t finished with her colleague yet.
She removed the rope connecting Luise`s gag to her waist rope and even freed her legs. With the help of Madeleine, she freed her arms, too, and tied them at wrists and elbows, just as Dorothea`s. Luise flailed with her unbound legs, giving Dorothea more than a glimpse of her most intimate parts. But, bound as she was, she was no match for the two French agents. They grabbed her legs and spread them until they could tie her knees to the table`s legs, forcing Luise to half sit, half lie there with no possibility to cover her crotch.
„Mmmhhhrrrrrrr! Hhmmmmph! Nnnnggggg!“
Luise thrashed like mad with her lower legs and blushed all over from the humiliation. Dorothea almost felt pity for her exposed colleague, but now, Madeleine and Chloe turned their attention to her.
„We could not fail to see that you two have some differences. So, we will give you the chance to get more acquainted to each other until someone will find you – tomorrow or so.“
Dorothea tried to remain calm when Chloe took her pocket knife and cut the straps of her camisole. She waited for the flimsy material to fall down, but the size of Dorothea`s breasts prevented that. So, she tugged until the fine silk gathered around the blonde`s ankles.
„You know that once I am free, you will pay for this!“
Dorothea sounded less threatening than she wished for the noose around her neck made her voice sound hoarse. Madeleine laughed and replied:
„Well, then I will even have to pay more, for I am not finished with you yet.“
Without warning, she grabbed Dorothea`s right leg and pulled it from the ground. The girl tried desperately to keep her balance on her other leg and squirmed in her bondage, cursing at Madeleine who quickly tied her ankle to her thigh. Chloe then loosened the other end of the noose and allowed the knee of Dorothea`s bound leg to touch the floor before Madeleine tied her left leg the same way.
Now, Dorothea was kneeling on the tips of her knees which she was sure she would not be able to bear for a long time.
„You-will-regret-that!“, she panted.
„Sure.“
She once more grabbed Dorothea`s scalp and forced her head backwards until the blonde had to look up to her and to open her mouth. Then, Dorothea felt that something soft and big was stuffed into her mouth.

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„Mmhhmmm! Uhhmmm!“
She tried to push against the intruding mass with her tongue and more and more, a strange taste came to her mind.
„Uuuuuhhmmmph! Mmhhhrrrmmmm! Nnnnggg! Uuuhhmmmph!“
When Dorothea had realized that Chloe was stuffing Luise`s ripped panties into her mouth, she fought as much as she could, but her stringent bondage prevented her from serious resistance. Finally, all of the vile tasting material was wedged firmly behind her teeth. Now, Dorothea had to fight her gag reflex as the wadded panties touched the back of her throat. Giggling, Chloe took Luise`s garter belt and tied that between her lips with great ferocity. When Madeleine let her hair go, Dorothea squirmed and tried in vain to wriggle the dreadful gag off.
„That should help you to get more acquainted to your colleague!“
„Mmhhrrrmmm!“
Now, the two women grabbed Dorothea`s arms and lifted her onto the table. Though this took the pressure from her neck rope, she felt far from relieved when her stocking clad knees touched Luise`s naked thighs. Luise, who represented no dignity at all with her splayed legs and her thrust out breasts, blushed even deeper when their looks met.
„Now it`s time to keep you two entertained until someone will find you. You better should not hope for your colleague, for we will see for her, but on Sundays, there are always some mushroom searchers around and maybe, they will look inside and find you.“
Both girls shuddered. Now, it was Friday! The thought of having to stay like this for more than 48 hours was horrifying! However, it was not said that these two would get Anna that easy.
Dorothea now felt a hand between her shoulder blades opening her bra. Before she could protest, Chloe had cut the straps and removed the garment quite unceremoneously.
„Wow! Usually, breasts of that size sag a bit if they are unsupported“, Chloe meant, looking directly at Dorothea`s bare boobs. The blonde tried to oppress any reaction, but she felt that she was blushing slightly.
They now pushed her forward until she was sitting between Luise`s open legs, her knees touching the tops of her colleague`s inner thighs. Since there wasn`t much space, it meant that Dorotheas feet were hanging in the air and that the table`s edge cut into her ankles. Dorothea knew that if she was struggling too much in her kneeling position, she would fall off.
Now, Madeleine took the rope that was still tied between Luise`s lips, preventing her from spitting out her gag. She loosened the hangman`s knot a bit, but only to turn the noose until the knot was between Luise`s lips. Then, she tightened it again and used the end of the rope as a leash, forcing the girl to bend forward.
„Mhhmmmm! Nnngggg!“
Dorothea mewed with alarm as she felt Chloe`s hand push between her legs from behind. She could clearly feel the other woman`s fingers through the thin silk of her panties and it was both embarrassing and disturbing.
Chloe took the rope from Madeleine`s hand and pulled. Now, since Luise tried to avoid getting closer and closer to Dorothea`s lap, this made the rope cut deep into the blonde`s crotch.
„Uuhhmmm! Mph! Mph! Hhhrrrmmmm!“
Chloe seemed to have all time in the world playing with the rope, allowing Luise to pull back a bit before tightening the rope again and again, causing the cord to rub over Dorothea`s crotch and between her legs. Finally, she tied off the rope. Unnoticed by the distracted Dorothea, Madeleine had removed her neck rope and now, she knotted the end to the crotch rope that Chloe had threaded between Dorothea`s upper arms. When the two ropes were connected, Madeleine pulled until there was no slack left. The rope now cut deep into Dorothea`s soft flesh and Luise`s forehead was pressing against her navel. Dorothea could not see it, but she also felt her colleague`s nose rub against the waistband of her panties. With flaming cheeks and sweating from sheer embarrassment, Dorothea stared daggers at her captors.
„I think that only two things could make this situation worse. One would be a group of men bursting inside, but we can`t afford that. The other thing, however...“
Dorothea did not understand what Chloe was talking about, but then, she felt that the small French cut the sides of her panties at the seams. With a yank, she pulled away the garment, casusing Dorothea to cringe in her bonds. Now, nothing protected her most intimate parts from the tight rope and she could feel that Luise now was increasing her efforts to get away from her colleague`s lap even more, causing the rope to split her upwards. Holding her balled up panties to Dorothea`s nose, Chloe mocked:
„It would be best to gag your little friend with them, but that would mean loosening her gag. Anyway, I am quite sure that she will get a glimpse of your fragrance like she is now, too.“
Madeleine had gathered all the remaining scraps of cloth and put them into one of the bags. Then, she bowed slightly towards Dorothea.
„I fear we will not see again. But perhaps, if you will not end up in a British prison and will once get back to Germany, you might once read about the superiority of the French chemical industry, based on the researches of Dr. Daniela Cortese.“
***
„Mph!“
Jane tried all she could to alert the person pushing the cart. If it was one of the girls who had caught her, id didn`t matter and if it was the housekeeper, she would survive him seeing her in just her bra and panties, if only she would be set free.
Indeed, Jane now felt someone take the cloths covering her from her ball-tied body. She raised her head and tried to look at who freed her. Since her vision was blurred by the stocking pulled over her head, Jane could only see that it was a blonde man. She wondered, for the houskeeper was dark haired and the cook had red hair. Obviously, someone else had found her: maybe someone delivering food or coal. Then, Jane recognized something strange.
The man had not reacted surprised or in any way emotional by seeing a bound and gagged woman. Instead, he looked down on her, obviously pondering about what to do with her.
„Mph! Uuhhhmmm!“
Slowly, very slowly, he began unwrapping the tape from her mouth and pulled the stocking from her head. Jane shook her sweaty tresses from her face before she looked up to him. She never had seen this man before, but there was something – foreign in his appearance. He was indeed blonde and had blue eyes, but she was sure that he was from the East of Europe.
„You are one of the nurses?“
Jane now could hear that this man had a hard accent, maybe a Russian one. She nodded emphatically and he removed the cloths tied between her lips. But before he helped her to spit out her gag, he held his fingers to his lips and said:
„I am not sure who did this to you, but maybe, you can help me. As you can hear, I am not an Englishman. I am working for the Russian embassy. Just call me Sergei.“
Jane nodded, trying to hide her surprise. Sergei pulled the sodden camisole from her mouth and she panted whilst he began removing her straight jacket and opened her cuffs with a small piece of wire. It seemed that Sergei knew what he was doing.
A Russian! Jane did not know much about the Sovjet Union. The new head of state, Stalin, seemed to be a brute dictator who tried to reform his country, no matter what the costs were. The Western countries did not trust this regime and now, they were even sending their agents to Britain. Jane was sure that the Russians were interested in the Italians, too.
She was right about that, but Sergei wasn`t quite what he seemed to be: his real first name wasn`t Sergei, but Josef and he wasn`t a Russian, but one of their enemies: he was a member of the newly built Polish secret service.
A few years ago, Poland had won a war against Russia, but the Government knew that Poland would not be able to withstand a serious attack from either Russia or Germany. So, they were trying to find allies in Europe – and to strenghten their army to be able to stand their ground until these allies could help them. Unfortunately, they did not have the money for equipping their forces with more than a few modern tanks and planes, but then, they had heard rumours about an Italian chemist who was about to develop a revolutionary new explosive or something like that.
Since the Polish secret service existed for only a few years, they were lacking agents that would pass as Englishmen. Josef was fluent, but his accent would betray him at the first sentence. So, he and his two comrades had disguised as engineers working for a Russian company to at least blur their tracks. They had headed for Scotland wher they had heard that Dr. Daniela Cortese was hiding. It had been a coincidence that they had overheard the message sent by a German agent a few days before, but now, they knew that something was going on here. Usually, the English did not stow their women bound and gagged in the cellar.
Now, Jane was climbing out of the cart, aided by Josef, and he could see that she was very scantily clad in just her bra and panties. She blushed slightly and he reached for the pile of laundry and handed her a shirt. Now, she could see that two more men were hiding inside the room.
Jane still was groggy from being bound and gagged for hours, but she also tried to consider the new situation. A group of Russian agents was something she had to inform her colleagues about, but now, she had to keep up her disguise as an innocent nurse.
„Th-thank you. M-m-my name`s Jane. I was grabbed from behind, it was terrible and-“
She began to sob, knowing that this was convincing to most men. Indeed, Josef/Sergei clumsily put his arm around her shoulders and waited for her to calm down. Then, he said:
„We are here for an Italian called Daniela Cortese. You know her?“
Jane nodded, since a lie would not have been convincing. The man nodded and continued:
„Please, lead us to her. Then, whilst I talk to Dr. Cortese, my men will take care that you and your colleagues will not get hurt.“
With no other choice, Jane went upstairs, followed by the three men. She had seen that they all had guns in their belts and a part of her wished herself to be back inside the cart, bound and gagged, but with no danger for her life.
***
„Dr. Moore, I can assure you-“
It was fruitless. The director had called Helen, Jill and Emma into her office and confronted them with her suspection that they were something else than just senior students. Catherine was sure that the three women – or rather four, since the absent Jane belonged to them – were no foreign agents, but somehow related to the British Government to protect the two Italians. She had been told that Dr. Cortese „needed a rest“, but Catherine was no fool and in addition, she was quite informed about the news in chemical science. As far as she knew, Dr. Cortese had been researching about some explosives and then left Italy, since she did not agree with Mussolini. Obviously, she had escaped to Britain and the Government had brought her here, to this remote school to hide her – protected by some female agents.
Catherine did not plan to sabotage these plans. She was a loyal subject to the Crown. But she was also keen on keeping her school alive. With currently only eight pupils, she could not pay the monthly bills and so, she grabbed for any legal or less legal straw to gain some money.
Catherine`s hope was that the three agents would offer her some money to assure her silence.
„I am quite sure that the police knows who you are. If you do not prefer to tell me about yourselves, I am sure Chief Inspector Gordon from Inverness will.“
Two years ago, Catherine had had a telephone installed in her office – one of the bills waiting to be paid – and she reached for the receiver with her left. Both Helen and Emma made a move, but Catherine quickly reached for her desk drawer and suddenly held a gun in her hand.
„Living in the countryside can be dangerous and so, I am prepared to protect myself if necessary. Last year, three guys wanted to find out if I am hiding any valuables here. Now, they are in Inverness`s prison – two of them had to spend some time in hospital before.“
For a few seconds, the four women stared at each other. The three agents all had their own guns in their pockets, but they were not sure if Catherine was bluffing and if she would shhot them before they could reach them. However, Emma, the most tricky fighter of them all, tried something.
„So, you really overpowered three grown men with a gun that wasn`t even loaded?“
It was an old trick, but Catherine was an amateur in keeping people in check. Involuntarily, she looked at her gun and that second of distraction was enough for Emma to kick the weapon from the director`s hand. Catherine let out a small cry, but now, Helen and Jill had protruded their revolvers.
„Dr. Moore, as you already have deduced, we are not just ordinary student nurses. However, we can not allow you to interrupt our mission and so, we will have to assure that you will stay out of our way for the next hours.“
***
Sally closed her eyes in revulsion as she felt some saliva running down her throat – saliva that had been filtered by Nelly`s used panties shoved into her mouth. She bit down on the vile tasting gag, but this only squeezed some more liquid from the balled up silk, forcing her to swallow once more.
„Uuuhhgg!“
„Mmhhmmm!“, Nelly answered, looking at her naked companion with a wild expression. For a while, the two girls had just squirmed in their bonds, trying both to keep as much distance between their nude, sweaty bodies as possible and to pull on their wrist ties. As told, the agents had wrapped their fingers with tape and had also wrapped some rounds over each girl`s gag. So, every try to wriggle off the gags and to cry for help had been fruitless. The moans and sighs they could make were absorbed by the running shower beside them. Helen had turned the water to hot and so, there were some swathes of steam in the air, making it hard to see more than the vague figures of Molly and Bessie, though they were just some two yards away.
To Sally`s frustration, the shower heads had proved to be stable and so, none of them had been able to yank their stretched arms free. She shook her head to get her wet hair from her face and ignored the irritating feeling of Nelly`s boobs pressing against her own. As a crowning touch, Jill had buckled a belt around both Nelly`s and Sally`s waists, forcing the two naked girls to stay close together. The slippery of their bodies covered with sweat and water allowed them to keep their pubic mounds separated, but their breasts now were mashed against each other. Sally knew that they all would faint sooner or later if they would have to stay in the sticky hot room for much longer.
„The press will have a field day if someone finds us like that!“
Sally would have laughed from sheer hysteria, but then, she thought that they could even choke. Desperately, she thought of another way of freeing herself.
Looking up to the ceiling for the umpteenth time, she examined her bonds. Her wrists were tied with a pair of stockings and a belt tied both her and Nelly`s hands to the shower head. In addition, their fingers were covered with some rounds of adhesive tape. The humidity inside the shower had made this tape become a bit more loose over the time. Not loose enough to wriggle it off, but Sally was sure that she could slip out her fingers if she could hook the tape to something. The big screw holding the pipe to the ceiling would do, but it was out of reach for Sally`s fingers, even if she stretched her body and went on the tips of her toes. She had tried before, much to Nelly`s dismay and embarrassment, since this had brought their nude fronts even closer together.
„If only I were two inches taller, I could perhaps free us all!“, she thought. Then, an idea came to her mind. Nelly would think that she had completely lost her marbles, but it would at least be worth a try.
Sally took a few deep breathes through her nose. Then, she pulled herself upwards on her bound wrists and slung her legs around Nelly`s waist.
„Mhhmm? Nnnnggg! Mmhhmmmph!“
Nelly protested through her gag and staggered as she suddenly had to carry Sally`s weight, but Sally ignored her protests. Pressing her thighs against Nelly`s sides, she worked her upper body up. Nelly squirmed and now, Sally could feel her friend`s forehead touching her breasts. She blushed when she recognized which part of her body was currently pressed against Nelly`s navel.
A few days ago, the four girls had talked and giggled about women who loved women - „Lesbians“, an article in the newspaper had called them – and Sally had playfully started to caress Nelly who had been sitting beside her. Though it had been a joke, Nelly had been quite upset and had given Sally a strange look.
„Now, she must think that I am taking advantages of our situation!“, Sally thought.
Since the close nude contact made her feel uneasy, too, she concentrated on her plan. Now, she could move her arms a bit and after a while, she managed to hook a corner of the tape encasing her fingers to the screw.
„Uuuhhmmph!“
Now, Nelly lost her balance and when she tried to get back on her feet with flailing legs, Sally slid down, too. Both girls had to rub and squeeze their wet, hot bodies against each other before they both were again standing on trembling legs.
„Mmhhuummm! Uuhhmmph! Mph!“
Nelly stared dagger at Sally and tried to scold her despite her stuffed mouth, but Sally looked up and made her companion do the same. Her plan had worked! Now, Sally`s fingers were free.
„Mmmph! Uuhhmmm!“
With all her performing skills, she tried to communicate the next problem to Nelly: now, she would be able to work on their bonds, but for doing so, she would have to climb up her partner`s body once again. It seemed to take ages until Nelly finally seemed to understand and nodded, stiffening her whole body, closing her eyes and blushing all over.
Sally had become quite exhausted from her last stunt, but she bit down on the panties stuffing her mouth and pulled herself upwards once more. With numb fingers, she started to work on the buckle of the belt connecting their wrists to the shower head. More than once, she was about to give up and she could feel that Nelly was at the end of her strength, too. But finally, the belt went open and both girls collapsed on the wet floor.
After some panting, Sally squirmed and began to look at Nelly who was trying in vain to loosen her gag with her still taped fingers. Since both girls still were tied with the belt around their waists, they had some difficulties in reaching each other`s faces, but Sally managed to loosen her friend`s wrist ties and the tape around her fingers. Immediately, Nelly ripped the tape from her face and yanked the cleave gag from between her lips. Before she could spit the packing out, Sally quickly forced herself upon her and pressed her bound hands against Nelly`s mouth.
„Mhhrrrrrr! Uuhhmmmm!“
Nelly fought and squirmed and continued to scream through her gag, but Sally knew that a single scream could alert their captors and then, everything would have been futile. After a while, Nelly calmed down and, looking at her with a warning expression, Sally pulled the gag from her mouth.
„Bitch!“, she croaked after some panting.
„Mhhmm!“
Under other circumstances, Sally would have been abashed that Nelly knew such words, but now, there were other things to be done. She waited until Nelly had opened the belt tying the two girls together and wanted her colleague to free her wrists, but once Nelly had crawled away from her nude companion, she started to sob helplessly. So, Sally had to remove her gag with her bound hands. It tokk her some time, but then, she could finally spit out the foul tasting panties of her friend.
„Quick, help me, we have to free the others, too!“
But it seemed that Nelly had lost all her self control. So, Sally opened her wrist tie with her teeth. Then, she rose and turned the still running water to cold. Grapping Nelly`s shoulders, she pulled the crying girl under the water and with some snorting, Nelly came back to her senses. She wiped her nose and looked at Sally with a mixture of fear, shame – and admiration.
„We have to keep the water running. But now, let`s free the others!“
Since the stool was still inside the room, it was not that difficult to untie and ungag Molly and Bessie. The four girls hugged each other, despite the fact that two of them were stark naked and the other two were little better off. Bessie and Molly still wore their bras and panties, but they were totally soaked and had become more or less transparent, leaving nothing to the imagination.
Nelly looked at her crumpled panties lying near the drain. They had been in Sally`s mouth for quite some time and they were still wet with her saliva. But on the other hand, they had no other clothing item left and so, avoiding to look at Sally, Nelly reached for her panties and put them back on, gulping when the wet silk touched her private parts.
Sally gulped, too. So, her reward for freeing her friends was to stay stark naked. She looked around, but the stockings and cloth scraps that had tied and gagged them did not make up a provisional covering. She could have put on a garter belt and stockings, but whilst still being naked, this would have looked either ridiculous or as if she was coming directly from a brothel.
„W-what shall we do now?“, Bessie asked with a trembling voice.
Sally`s eyes fell on the door. There, the towel was still hanging over the doorknob to prevent anyone from outside to look through the keyhole. She took it away and tried the door – and let out a curse that would have made the others blush under normal conditions.
„They have locked the door from outside! The key`s still in the hole!“
Both Bessie and Molly gasped and tried not to cry. Nelly, on the other hand, had taken the discarded towel and wrapped it around her upper body. It was rather small, but big enough to at least cover her breasts.
Sally fumed. She had not gone through all this to give up now! She scoured her brain, searching for an idea that could help them. Then, suddenly, she remembered a scene from one of her beloved detective stories. With a resolute move, she yanked the towel from Nelly`s breasts.
„Hey!“
„It`s only on loan“, Sally muttered. She went to the door and began to prod the towel through the narrow gap between the lower edge of the door and the floor. Then, when she had pushed about half of it through, she jumped up, looking around.
„I need a pen, or something like that!“
The others looked at her as if she had completely lost her mind. Nelly, who had her arms crossed in front of her boobs, wanted to ask her what she was doing, but with a triumphant sound, Sally grabbed one of the belts lying around and went back for the door. With great carefulness, she slowly pushed the thorn of the belt`s buckle into the keyhole. After a few seconds, the girls, who now had bent over her and tried to understand what Sally was doing, could hear a small sound on the other side of the door.
Equally careful, Sally now pulled the towel back in. Now, her friends understood and Molly even grabbed her friend`s shoulder in admiration: on the towel, the key was lying.
With a smile, Sally handed the towel back to Nelly. Then, she unlocked the door and listened carefully. Nodding, she opened it a bit and looked outside. With a sigh of relief, the girls could see that the corridor was empty.
„So, all we have to do now is to inform the police! But before, let`s get out of your wet things, though I am quite envious that you have at least those!“
***