Both Sally and Nymphadora had made the same decision, though they were unable to communicate that: not to give in to the vibrating tease between their legs and not to let their captor triumph over their modesty. However, this had turned out to be virtually impossible.
For Sally, remaining still meant that she had to keep her arms stretched behind her body in an inconvenient position. So, she tried to lower her back to the bed. this maneuver brought her crotch closer to the vibrator and of course pushed it against Nymphadora`s pubic mound. The Russian mewed with uneasiness and tried to shake off Sally, causing her to slip back, which in turn tightened the knotty rope between the girl`s legs. Now, Sally tried to find a more convenient position and the result was that the vibrator and the ropes attached to it varied in the intensity of their touch. A steady vibration wouldn`t have been much more than an inconvenience, but this rising and ebbing away of caresses on which none of the girls had full control by herself was a different matter.
Strange enough, the fact that Sally was less concerned about what was happening to them did help her in remaining more calm. Since her first time with a man, she had thought of sex as something that was on a few occasions overwhelming, quite often nice and sometimes too short to make her feel anything. But never had she thought of it as something one had to worry about too much. Of course, there was the risk of getting pregnant and also, there were veneric diseases, but in her current predicament, the risk of both was very small. Of course, Sally didn`t like at all being tied up to Nymphadora whilst being stark naked, but she knew that she wouldn`t die from being seen like that, even when she got carried away.
Nymphadora, however, had always loved to be the one in control. But within a few weeks, everything had changed. First, that little bitch she was forced to interact with now had tricked her and left her helplessly bound and gagged for to be found by people the other day. Then, Brahim had turned out to be not a helpful companion, too. And now, she was here, tied to a bed with numerous scarves preventing her from screaming and with her pants literally down. Nymphadora was fuming with rage and the only way to mitigate that rage was to scream through her gag and to squirm in her bonds.
The fact that she was eight inches taller than Sally and was also more muscular meant that Sally more or less had to react to Nymphadora`s movements. Again and again, she was pushed back and her crotch rope tightened. Sally felt a warm tingle between her legs and suddenly, when Nymphadora twitched her thighs, Sally reared up. Accompanied by a mew of surprise and pleasure, the knotty rope slid between her wet labia and now, the teasing was almost impossible to ignore. Besides, tied as she was, she would have no chance of getting the rope out of her without help.
„I will loose the game!“, she thought with dismay.
But then, another trait of Sally took over: her determination to never lose a game, no matter what it costed. Of course, it would be an attack on modesty, but her current position wasn`t better. And of course, there still was the motivation of what Brahim would do to the second place with his dagger.
So, Sally reached for the bedframe and clawed it with her fingers. Then, she pushed her body forward with all her might.
„Mmhhmmmmm! Uuuhhhhmmmm! Mph!“
Nymphadora moaned when the vibrator was pressed against her sex. Of course, it teased Sally, too, but it`s knob was now pushed hard against Nymphadora`s most sensitive spot and her efforts to shake Sally off only made things worse. She tore open her eyes, only to see the determined expression on Sally`s face who was keeping up pressure. Nymphadora tried to hold against it, but now, Sally`s body acted like a spring and no matter how much she squirmed, twitched and spasmed, the vibrator kept teasing her.
Sally now was covered with sweat and she was not immune to the vibrations either, but she had seen that there already was a growing wet spot on Nymphadora`s pink panties and that the Russian`s nipples were pushing against her bra and blouse from inside. A pink rash on her cleavage and her heaving bust told Sally that Nymphadora was not far from losing control.
„All right, time to act like a man!“
From experience and from some talks with friends Sally knew that most men tried to keep themselves from cumming too early by concentrating on something unerotic. She had never tried so by herself (sometimes, she had wished that the men she had been together with would have concentrated longer on whatever they had chosen to persist longer), but there was a first time for everything.
„Mph! Mph! Mph!“
Sally closed her eyes and concentrated on doing the dishes, the most asexual thing she could imagine. The same time, she trusted her pelvis forward, faster and faster.
„Mmmhrrrrmm! Uuuhhmmmm! Nnnggggg!“
Nymphadora held against it and tried to shake off Sally with all her strength. However, the scarf tied over her nose had become wet from her sweat and so, the lack of air forced her to paus with exhaustion and now, Sally took over again. The girl was now not only driven by the wish to win, but also by her own lust.
„Phew, I wonder what she is thinking about!“, Sally thought when a shudder went through her whole body. She blinked and could see that now Nymphadora had closed her eyes, too, and was clearly not far from the brink, too. With a last effort, Sally continued to thrust her pelvis against the other`s and then, when she was sure she would not be able to stand it any longer, Nymphadora began to spasm and twitch and her whole body seemed to be under tension. Then, with a long throaty groan, the Russian collapsed in her bonds.
Trembling and panting, Sally fell back to the bed, too. It took her a few seconds to realize a clapping sound. It was Brahim who applauded and said:
„So, you have won the first contest, Sally. Now, you might want to go to the bathroom!“
Sally put up no resistance when Brahim cut away her crotch rope and untied her legs. Elisa and Maja led her to the toilet and the totally exhausted girl just followed nature, too groggy to try anything. Only when they washed her with some cold water, she regained some of her senses, but when she thought of trying to run for the door, Brahim entered, holding the vibrator in his hand.
„So, do you want some – reward for having won?“
A part of her really, really would have wanted it, but the cold water had helped a bit and so, she managed to shake her head and to show an expression of defiance. Brahim laughed and put the vibrator away. Then, Sally was brought back to the sleeping room where Nymphadora was still lying. She had to lie on the floor and Brahim cuffed her ankles after he had slung the chain through that of her handcuffs, hogtying Sally. He then tied a rope to the crossed chains and tied the other end to a ceiling beam, forcing Sally to keep lying on her belly. Then, he raised his dagger and approached Nymphadora.
The Russian weakly squirmed in her bonds. She tried to show some strength and in addition, she still was totally exhausted. However, Brahim just cut away her crotch rope.
„I never had the intention to kill you, Nympha. After all, you will still play a part in my game, though a little subordinate one. But now, maja and Elisa will take care of you, since I will have to see how Dorothea`s doing with her challenge!“
***
The same time, Dorothea was not more than three yards away from her target, but she knew that any mistake would at least force her to flee. The hotel wasn`t a place of high security and a single scream would not alert anyone, but if Melina would be able to shout for help or to run for the door, she would be in severe problems.
Currently, the doctor was still sitting at her desk and making notices to a paper whilst reading a book. Luckily for Dorothea, the desk wasn`t placed by the window and so, no reflection could warn her of the other woman standing behind her. But on the other hand, her position would make it difficult for Dorothea to trap her and keep her silent at the same time.
Pressing herself against the corridor`s wall, Dorothea silently took the scarf and loosened the knot in it a bit. She placed the rolled up stockings inside and then, she tightened the knot again. Now, she could ram the wad between her victim`s jaws and then tie the ends at her nape. Also, she tied a hangman`s noose into one of her ropes. Then, she hung the pillowcase over her shoulder, put the gag into her belt and grabbed the noose in both hands. Slowly, she sneaked up behind Melina who was just stretching her arms.
When the woman let her arms fall down, Dorothea quickly pulled the noose over her and pulled it tight, trapping her arms to her body and fixing her to the chair. Before >Melina had even realized what was happening, Dorothea had grabbed her scalp, yanked her head back and pressed the wad against her lips.
„Aaauhhmmph!“
Dorothea had already tied the ends of the gag at the back of her victim when Melina began to struggle in earnest. She thrashed with her legs and began to squirm. Now, Dorothea pulled the pillowcase over her head and upper body, then, she held the crossbow`s bolt to the woman`s side.
„Be still, or I will kill you!“
She had no idea from which country Melina was and so, she had chosen to speak English. Obviously, Melina understood, for she stopped flailing and only let out an anxious mew. Dorothea crossed Melina`s arms behind the chair`s backrest and tied her wrists with one of the remaining ropes. Then, she loosened the noose and made the woman stand up. Melina now tried to struggle, but Dorothea tightened the noose around her neck.
„Keep still, or you will strangle yourself!“
„Mmhhrrmmm! Uuhhmmm!“
Dorothea now raised the woman`s skirt and brought the dangling end of her noose between her legs before she tied it off to her wrists. Now, any sudden move would make her choke and it seemed that Melina had understood for she remained calm, although she was trembling with fear. Dorothea felt pity for the innocent doctor, but she knew that this was not the time to be friendly. With her last rope. She tied the woman`s legs at the knees and forced her to sit down again. Then, she quickly rummaged the room.
Melina indeed had some copies of her books with her and the blurb of one told her that Dr. Melina Poularsky, 37, was the daughter of a Pole and a Greek – explaining her name – and that she was one of the first women who had reached a PhD at Harvard University.
„And now, you are going to become the pawn in a game of which I don`t know the rules either!“, Dorothea thought. Since Melina was indeed a small and petite woman, she lifted her over her shoulder. Melina protested through her gag and flailed with her lower legs and so, she once again poked her side with the bolt. Then, she quickly rushed for her room.
There, she dumped Melina into the bathtub. The woman squirmed and mmphed, but Dorothea fetched one of her belts and used it to tie Melina`s elbows together. She made gurgling sounds and Dorothea could see that her struggles had tightened the noose.
„If you promise to behave, I will get the rope from your neck, Dr. Poularsky.“
Dorothea deliberately used Melina`s title to emphasize some respect. It seemed to work since the hooded woman stopped moving. When Dorothea removed the noose, she could hear a muffled sigh of relief. Since the rope`s other and was already tied to her wrists, Dorothea pulled the rope from between her legs and used it to tie Melina`s ankles, putting her in a hogtie. Then, she pulled down the hemline of her skirt to guarant a minimum of modesty, but she used one of her scarves and tied it around Melina`s neck. She took care it wasn`t applied too tight, but that it would keep the hood in place.
„Mmhhmmph! Uuuhhmmph!“
„Sorry, Dr. Poularsky, but I would have preferred not to do that to you, too. But now, all we can do is to wait for my next order!“
„Mmhhmmph!“
Dorothea went for the sink and washed her face. Then, she sat down on the bathtub`s edge and waited. She had no idea how and when Sally`s abductor would send a message, but he had told her to get her captive to her room and to wait for further instructions.
When after what seemed ages, she looked at her watch, she saw it still was just four o`clock in the morning. If she would have to wait for a message sent by the room service, she would have to wait for another four hours!
Dorothea more and more got nervous and in addition, she felt a growing urge to pee. Squeezing her thighs together, she tried to fight down her body`s needs, but finally, she had to obey nature.
„Sorry, Dr. Poularsky, but it seems that we have to drop conventions a bit.“
„Mmhhmm?“
She lowered her panties, sat on the toilet and relieved herself, blushing slightly when she looked at the bound and gagged Melina. The other couldn`t see her, but of course, she could hear what she was doing.
When she had finished and went for the sleeping room, she could see that an envelope had been pushed through the gap under the door. She rushed for the door and looked at the corridor, but there was no one to be seen. Then, her eyes fell on a little box placed near the treshold.
Dorothea opened it. It contained four pairs of handcuffs, together with the keys, and two rolls of tape. A little note said:
„Maybe, you will need these?“
Dorothea ripped open the envelope and read the message. It was once again written in French, this time, it had been written with a pencil and looked as if the writer had been in a hurry.
„So, you and I have the same taste, since I would have guessed Dr. Melina Poularsky to be the most intelligent person in the hotel, if not on the entire island. You still have to get me strength and beauty, for here, your captive isn`t number one. But anyway, you have earned a reward. At breakfast, you will get the information where to find your friend.“
At breakfast! This meant that she would have to wait for another four hours! And besides, she would have to find a solution where to keep Melina whilst she was looking for Sally. Dorothea sighed from fear, frustration and simple exhaustion.
***
„If that`s what he has got in store for the winner, I wonder what he will do to Nymphadora!“
Sally had been released from her hogtie shortly after Brahim had returned. In the meantime, either Maja or Elisa had kept an eye on her and Nymphadora and so, they hadn`t tried to work on their bonds.
She was forced to stand up and now, Brahim tied her ankle cuffs around her elbows, forcing her to thrust out her boobs a bit. This wasn`t as painful as ropes that would have made her elbows met, but it would be difficult or even impossible to get out of such a tie without help.
Brahim led her to the adjacent room where he thoroughly taped her fingers before making her sit on the bed. Maja, who had accompanied them, held two ropes with nooses on one end. Brahim took these and slid them up her legs, tightening them around her knees. Sally wondered what these were for, but now, Brahim folded her legs and tied her ankles to her thighs with two belts he applied very tightly. Then, he took something that looked like a dog`s collar and tied it around Sally`s neck.
„Mmhmmph!“, she protested, but Brahim just fixed the collar to the upper part of the bed with a very short chain. Then, he grabbed her knees and forced her legs apart. Sally tried to fight him off, but after a few moments, she realized that Brahim did nothing but to fix her in that position. In the meantime, Maja had taken the two ends of the ropes tied around Sally`s knees and disappeared under the bed. when she came back, Brahim rose and Sally realized that now, these ropes were tied together, forcing her to keep her legs wide open. Brahim even pushed a cushion under her butt to force her to expose her naked pussy even more. When he let his index finger run over her shaved pubic mound, Sally couldn`t help blushing all over.
However, he left her under Maja`s custody. Sally tried to communicate with the other woman, but then, she was distracted by gthe grunts and moans from the other room. Whatever Brahim was doing to Nymphadora, she definitely didn`t like it.
At least, he hadn`t killed her, but when Brahim carried her inside the room, Sally was sure that a part of the Russian would have preferred to be dead. She now was stark naked and when Brahim dumped her on the bed, Sally could admire her bonds. Nymphadora`s arms were wrapped in ropes and tape from her elbows to the tips of her fingers and her legs that were tied from the tops of her lower legs to her ankles had been bent up, forcing her body into a hideous bow. Her bound arms pushed through between her thighs and her soles touched the back of her head. The scarf covering her mouth and nose had been removed, but the other four still were in and around her mouth and in addition, some 20 layers of tape had been wrapped around her head and her feet, forcing her to keep her head arched back and her legs in the inconvenient and painful position. Sally almost felt pity for the Russian, but then, Brahim placed Nymphadora`s head between her splayed legs, forcing her to look directly at Sally`s exposed pussy and her nose almost touching it. With a weak grunt, Nymphadora tried to get her head away, but Brahim ordered his maids to keep her in that position. Stringently bound as she was, it took Maja and Elisa only a slight touch to keep her from moving.
Brahim now peeled the tape from Sally`s face, but before she could spit the gag out, he stopped her with his hand. In his left, he held a leather bottle with a little tube on it. He pressed it between Sally`s lips and squeezed the bottle.
„Uuhhmmm! Mmhhmmmph!“
Sally coughed and tried to fight it, but Brahim firmly grabbed her chin and forced her to hold her head still. The liquid from the bottle turned out to be just water, usually a refreshment. But Sally was forced to suck it through her gag and this gag was a pair of used panties.
Finally, some half of the bottle had reached Sally`s stomach and now, he took the sodden gag from her mouth. At least, the wadded silk turned out to be her own black panties. She panted and coughed, but before she could say anything, Brahim grabbed her hair and yanked her head back.
„Oouuuhhmmmph!“
When she opened her mouth to protest, he stuffed it with another wad of cloth. It took Sally only a second to realize what it was: Nymphadora`s panties, the pink ones with the black lace rim. The very panties she had been wearing when she had climaxed earlier.
„Nnnggg! Mmhhmmph! Uuuhhmmm!“
Sally fought, but the strong man had no difficulties in forcing the sullied underwear deep into her throat. She shuddered from the taste and fought her gag reflex with bulging eyes, but the man just secured the gag with five strips of tape he plastered over her lips. Then, he smiled and said:
„Let Nympha have that little satisfaction. The next minutes will not be nice for her!“
„Mmhhmm?“
Instead of an explanation, Brahim now poured some liquid between her legs and on her pubic mound. Then, he started massaging her. Sally twitched and squirmed, but her ties didn`t allow much movement and Brahim slowly, but thoroughly worked the oil on her. He was gentle, but Sally didn`t want him to touch her there and in addition, she could feel the touch of Nymphadora`s nose who was forced to watch this humiliation.
„At your little contest, you couldn`t finish, and so, I think that you as the winner deserve a little reward.“
„How about your balls on a stick?“, Sally would have liked to ask, but, gagged as she was, she could only moan when Brahim now pushed his index finger inside her. The oil allowed him to do so without hurting her. Sally felt him exploring her with more curiosity than expertise and she calmed down a bit, trying to endure this without giving him the pleasure of squirming and showing fear and disgust.
Brahim withdrew his finger and playfully poked Nymphadora`s nose with it, causing the Russian to squeal with anger and embarrassment. Then, he said something to Elisa. Reluctantly, the girl rose and then, whilst Maja kept forcing Nymphadora to keep her head close to Sally`s pussy, Elisa put her hands on Sally`s breasts and started massaging them. Sally could see that she was blushing all over and trying not to look at her, but obviously, her obedience towards Brahim was stronger than her disgust.
„At least, she`s got short fingernails!“; Sally thought.
Elisa was massaging her boobs with a certain clumsiness. It seemed like she had never done such a thing before – which was exactly the truth. Elisa knew that she had to do such things and Brahim had repeatedly explained to her that this was necessary, but still, she hated to touch women in a sexual way.
„Mmhhmmm! Uuuhhmmm!“
Sally was distracted when Brahim once again started to explore her middle with his fingers. This time, he seemed to know what he was doing and Sally couldn`t help emitting a sigh when he touched her clit and made his finger do small circles.
„Just relax, Sally, it will happen anyway, whether you fight it or not!“
„But if I don`t fight it, you have won, you bastard!“, Sally thought. Then, she thought twice. Currently, her options were quite limited. She could try to persist, but somehow, she was sure that this man would not just shrug his shoulders and leave her alone after a while. Or, she could feign a reaction and get this behind herself as soon as possible. Or, she could just do as he had told her.
Her sense of modesty and dignity protested, but now, the logical part of her brain took over:
„This man wants to break your will and turn you into a sex slave or at least into a submissive girl. The more he thinks that he succeeded, the quicker he will underestimate me and I will get a chance to get free!“
With a sigh, she relaxed her muscles and allowed Brahim to explore her further. She slightly rocked her hips and moaned when he caressed the soft flesh between her legs, all the time keeping on massaging her clit. Sally wasn`t made of stone and so, since she had tried to convince him anyway, she reared up and made him push harder. A surprisingly pleasant wave rolled through her womb when he did so.
„Maybe, this is not the worst part of my captivity!“
She responded to his caresses and now, it seemed that they were coming to terms with each other. Sally closed her eyes and concentrated on her pelvis. She hardly noticed that Elisa had stopped massaging her breasts, too distraught when she had felt the girl`s nipples grow hard under her touch. But Sally now was fully occupied by what Brahim did to her.
„Uuuhhhmmm! Mmmhhhmmmmm! Mmmhhmmmmm!“
„I don`t have to fake – everything!“, she thought and before another wave of pleasure washed away any thoughts, she whispered an excuse towards Wladimir through her gag. Then, her desires took control over her.
When she had been forced to encounter with Nymphadora earlier, Sally had been aroused, but not pleased and her body, ignoring the circumstances, now remembered that and this added to Sally`s arousal. Brahim now had found the right spots and Sally helplessly squirmed under his hands until he made her explode in a n orgasm that would have made her scream that the windows would have trembled. Even with the panties stuffing her mouth, Sally became quite vocally as she squirmed in the throes of passion.
When she was panting heavily and trying to keep the pleasureful feeling for a little bit longer, she heard Brahim say:
„I know that there are volcanos around, but I would not have expected one so close to me!“
Sally blinked at him. She tried to give him an angry glance, but she felt too exhausted and in addition, she did not only feel hate for him. Then, her eyes fell down between her legs.
There, Nymphadora was still lying on her belly with her nose only one inch away from Sally`s still swollen clit. Her face was covered with what Sally first thought was sweat. Then, with a blush, she realized that this had been her work. Nymphadora glanced at her and Sally could not help giggling through her gag.
Brahim now took Sally`s panties from the table and carefully dabbed her middle with them. He then took the balled up underwear to wipe Nymphadora`s face, causing another moan of protest.
„So, time to get some sleep! In a few hours, the next part of our game will start!“
***
Waiting until eight o`clock definitely had strained Dorothea`s patience. First, she had thought of saying something to Melina to calm her down, but she had not known where to start. At least, the bound and gagged doctor seemed to have accepted her fate, for she was only squirming a bit and kept silent, except for a few occasional grunts.
At half past seven, Dorothea had checked Melina`s bonds and taken some of the tape to immobilize her fingers. Then, she had refreshed her makeup and changed into a light summer dress before she had went to the breakfast room.
Indeed, the waitress had handed her an envelope and Dorothea had had to force herself to remain calm and to at least drink a cup of coffee. Then, she had rushed back into her room. She quickly checked up that Melina was where she had left her, then, she opened the envelope. It contained a small key and a folded sheet of paper.
„In front of the road, there is a bike. The key fits to it`s lock. Follow the road to the North until you see a white mansion with a small tower on the right. There, a path leads to the West. Follow that for about a mile and you will find what you are looking for.“
Dorothea just remembered to put the „please do not disturb“ - sign to her room before she stormed out of the hotel. The promised bike was there and Dorothea quickly cycled to the direction given by the note. She found the mansion and the path and after an estimated mile, she looked around and could indeed see that there was a hole in the ground, covered by some planks.
She threw the bike to the ground and ran for the hole. When she removed the loose planks, she could hear a muffled sound and when she looked down, she could see a pair of eyes looking at her.
Dorothea`s first thought was relief when she saw that she had been more than just in time. There was water inside the clay tube, but it just reached to the girl`s boobs.
„Just a moment and you are free!“, she said and bent over to reach for the other`s armpits.
It turned out to be surprisingly strenuous to pull the bound girl out of the well and when Dorothea was looking down on the naked woman lying to her feet, she found out the reason for that. It wasn`t Sally.
The woman`s head was covered with a black hood, but Dorothea could see that this person was tall, even taller than her. From a thatch of blonde hair at her middle, bisected by a rope connected to another one around her waist, she could guess the bound woman`s hair colour and her large boobs didn`t belong to Sally either. Dorothea realized that her arms were bound at wrists and elbows and her fingers had been wrapped with tape. Ropes encircled her long legs at her thighs, above and below the knees and at her ankles.
„Mmhmmmph!“
Dorothea woke from her surprise and pulled the hood from the woman`s face. Beneath, her face was covered with a black pair of panties secured by some rounds of tape, but Dorothea could see a few tresses of blonde, shoulder length hair and a pair of grey eyes she would have been able to distinguish from a million others, though the last time she had looked into them, they had expressed mockery and self-confidence instead of embarrassment and hidden fear. This naked, bound and gagged woman was Nymphadora.
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„Mhhhmph!“
Flashbacks of how she had spent endless hours naked, bound and gagged in the sarcophagus appeared in front of Dorothea`s eyes when she bent down to the other woman.
***