IIn some lonesome Valley 1

Though she was tired, Cordelia White had difficulties in finding sleep – despite the fact that her bed was the most comfortable she had had in the last week.

Of course, it was comfortable only in comparison. The mattress was of a high quality and the sheet was fresh and clean, but it was a single bed. To be precisely, the whole room just measured two meters in length and one in width, exactly the size of the bed. And usually, she would not have had to share her bed with another woman.

Like her, Janine was stark naked – like she and her co-captive had been during most of their captivity and also for their two days in the chalet now. The only difference towards how they had been kept when outside this little chamber was the way they were restrained, since their current bonds could almost be called comfortable, too.

Each woman had her ankles cuffed and their captors had threaded the chain of Janine`s cuffs through that of Cordelia`s. It prevented them from kicking at their captors or attempts of running away. Otherwise, they were free, except for the leather masks that covered the lower halves of their faces and were buckled at their napes. Small padlocks secured these masks and even with their hands free, they could not remove them. The masks held a large nerf ball in Cordelia`s mouth, making communication with the equally gagged Janine impossible.

Of course, when they had been stowed inside the chamber shortly after their arrival at the chalet two days previously, they had tried to get free, but to no avail. The door and the walls were upholstered and the only supply of fresh air came from a ventilation grid at the ceiling. Actually, the room was quite chilly and their captors, Linh and Aminata, had only provided them with a single pillow, but not with blankets. So, though both women had tried to keep some distance between their nude bodies, when exhaustion had taken over and they had finally fallen asleep, they had cuddled to each other, since their bodies were the only source of warmth. In addition, the feeling of not being alone had some solace, though at the same time, both Cordelia and Janine hated to be that close to another naked woman.

Their first morning at the chalet had started early. Linh and Aminata had wakened them rather friendly and separated their ankle ties from each other, but left their feet tied. Like that, both captives were made to walk into the main living room. Again, there was a fire in the chimney and breakfast had been prepared on a table by the panorama window. The two had to line up side by side and Linh, who was sporting a white spandex catsuit that matched Aminata`s black one, said:

»As you can see, Aminata and I have already been diligent to get breakfast ready. We even started so early you may soon enjoy the beautiful sunrise. However, we of course have a few rules!«

She let her eyes wander over the two naked women and though Cordelia was blushing, she forced herself to keep her hands to her sides, not trying to hide her charms. After all, both women had already seen everything. Janine also remained calm.

»The rules for breakfast – or meals in general – are simple: you may talk about the food or the scenery and ask for things you can`t reach, but otherwise, no talking! If you disobey, you will be punished severely. Curtsey if you agree!«

Both Janine and Cordelia knew only too well that Linh was very imaginative when it came to punishing her captives or to just being sadistic. And the Black also looked as if she would not hesitate to do cruel things. So, after a short hesitating, both women dropped a slightly clumsy curtsey.

Linh added a few more rules like not trying to hop away or not to use the table knifes for an attack. These were all quite unnecessary and Cordelia guessed that Linh just loved to see them curtsey. Then, they were finally allowed to sit down and their gags were removed. Cordelia licked her lips, but like Janine, she did not talk or scream.

The food was good and so was the coffee and when the sun rose, lighting the beautiful Alps panorama, Cordelia could not help emitting an admiring sigh.

»Yeah, Guylène loves beauty!«, Linh said and suddenly, her croissant tasted stale to Cordelia. Linh had just reminded her that in Guylène`s eyes, she and Janine were also just beautiful things – property. She could not continue eating. To her surprise, neither Linh nor Aminata reprimanded her for that.

After the breakfast, they were each given five minutes to use the bathroom and to clean their teeth. The toilet was windowless and except for a toilet bowl, it only offered a small sink, two toothbrushes and some toothpaste. Cordelia nevertheless enjoyed the few unchaperoned minutes and also took the opportunity to clean her teeth.

Once Janine had been to the bathroom, they had to stand side by side again and Aminata produced four more pairs of handcuffs. She tied both captives` wrists behind their backs and then used the other two pairs to tie their elbows, too. Though there was still some five inches between their elbow joints, it made them thrust out their breasts and also, they now had no longer the chance of covering their middles. Linh went for a sideboard and when she came back, she was holding a riding crop.

»Am I right that none of you wants to get a few lashes?«

With a concerned expression, both women shook their heads. Cordelia gulped. They had not been gagged yet and sure, this was neither a sign of friendliness nor forgetfulness. Linh turned towards Janine and said:

»Wet Volcano, I spotted three bread crumbs on Curly`s body! Remove them!«

Shuddering at her hated nickname, Cordelia involuntarily stepped one step away from Janine who also seemed not eager to get closer to her. Linh faked a yawn and purred:

»For each crump that is still there after one minute is over, you will get 50 lashes!«

To remind Janine of what the riding crop felt, she hit her buttocks once. Janine grunted and then, when Linh ostentatiously looked at her wrist watch, she approached Cordelia who grit her teeth when Janine examined her body, looking for the crumps.

The first one was on her right cheek. With her hands bound, Janine had to remove it with her lips and though it was just a swift kiss, Cordelia felt her cheeks burn from the touch. Then, Janine went downwards and Cordelia shuddered when for a second, she felt Janine`s tongue on her neck.

She felt Janine`s breath on her belly and she also panted when her co-captive again used her tongue to get the last crump from her belly button.

»That was 68 seconds! From tomorrow on, this has to go faster!«

She raised the crop, but only to see Janine´s eyes widen. She then playfully clapped her buttocks once before she said:

»At least, you know better how to eat properly. You have only one single crump on you for Curly to remove!«

Cordelia didn`t need the reminder of a slap on her butt. Slowly, she stepped opposite Janine and let her eyes wander over her body. There was no crump.

»Perhaps, it has fallen off!«, she thought hopefully, but then, she discovered it – entangled in Janine`s pubic hair. Cordelia groaned. Then, when Linh reminded her that 20 seconds had gone, she bent forward. She tried to blow away the crump, but though this made Janine shiver from embarrassment, it was to no avail and so, she finally had to pluck it with her lips, spitting it to the ground immediately after.

»Now, it`s time to get you dressed – though we have of course made a little game out of it. So, for every item you choose, we will add a little surprise. Choose wisely, Ladies! Let`s start with Wet Volcano! Thong or panties?«

»Panties!«

Linh nodded and Aminata took a pair of white lacy panties from the sideboard. To both Cordelia`s and Janine`s surprise, these looked fresh and clean. Aminata removed Janine`s ankle ties and allowed her to step in before retying her feet again. Though she then had to endure that the Black slid the panties up her legs, Janine then had her butt and middle covered and Cordelia felt a bit envious. However, this changed when Aminata produced another pair of panties. With horror, Janine recognized them as the ones that had gagged Cordelia during their transport and she retched and tried to resist when Aminata forced them deeply into her mouth before buckling the gag mask over it, also wedging the nerf ball into her oral cavity. When she padlocked the gag, Janine panted heavily through her nose and her face was red from her fight against suffocation.

»Now, Curly, what`s your choice? Thong or panties?«

Cordelia took a deep breath. She hated thongs and the thought of how Linh had forced her to wear one two days before haunted her. But on the other hand, it would be horrifying to have a pair of fullback panties crammed into her mouth, together with the nerf ball. When she saw Aminata playfully run a pair of very big panties run through her fingers, she made a decision between plague and cholera.

»Thong«, she breathed, so faint that Linh made her repeat her answer.

The black thong Linh had chosen for her was too small and the Asian took delight in pulling the string deep into Cordelia`s cleft. Then, she even pushed a few pubic hairs under the flimsy cloth before producing another one.

»It will help you get used to Guylène`s taste«, Linh purred as she draped the white thong over the nerf ball before gagging Cordelia with it. She felt the slightly bitter taste on her tongue and had to control her gag reflex. Only the sight of Janine who still was trying to cope with her enormous mouth-filling helped her to get along with the humiliating gag.

»Now, to make communication easier for you – a curtsey means ›yes‹ and hopping three times means ›no‹!«

Of course, this was just another little cruelty. Again, Janine was first and had to decide whether she wanted a bra. For a few seconds, Janine seemed to think of the potential risks. Then, she hopped three times. Cordelia could not help gazing as her breasts bobbed and she knew that her own, larger boobs would even more become the center of interest if she would have to hop.

»After all, we are gagged already. Maybe, it will be nipple clamps, but with a bra, I can sure stand these!«

So, when she was asked, Cordelia curtseyed. Aminata took a matching black bra. It was strapless so it could be put on her without having to remove the arm ties, but it fit and though it was slightly transparent, it did quite a good job in covering her breasts. Anxiously, Cordelia then watched Linh take something from a bag and hide it behind her back. Then, she stepped in front of the two captives and asked Janine:

»You are a 34B, aren`t you?«

Slowly, Janine nodded. Linh raised an eyebrow and said:

»Aminata, the crop, please!«

Janine let out a groan and then, she dropped a curtsey. Linh giggled and placed her hand on Janine`s left breast, kneading it gently.

»Don`t be shy about your boobies, Wet Volcano! They are not the biggest, but nice and firm!«

Cordelia could not help watching with horrified fascination as now, Aminata put her bigger hand on Janine`s right breast.

»Firm, they are, but too small! Nice starters, but no main course!«

»Hey, I have Bs, too!«, Linh protested in faked indignation. For a while, she and Aminata talked about the advantages and disadvantages of bigger and smaller breasts – all the time massaging Janine`s boobs. When they then came for Cordelia, the former cop was blushing down to her cleavage.

»You are a 34C if I remember right!«

Cordelia curtseyed, steeling herself for getting her breasts groped, too. But Aminata just looked down on her chest and Linh brought her hand she still had hidden behind her back to her front. In it, she held a chain that was some two yards in length.

»You know what an alliteration is, Curly?«

Cordelia frowned, but she then quickly curtseyed. Of course, she knew it meant that several words in a row started with the same letter. Linh smiled.

»Alliterations like ›Wet Volcano‹, though that doesn`t work when it`s written down. But how about her bra-clad B-cup boobies?«

With growing fear, Cordelia watched her step behind her. Then, she felt Linh touch her back. Doubling the chain, she slung it over her chest, avoiding her arms, and threaded the ends through the noose. Cordelia felt the tight grip of the chain as she breathed in and Linh whispered:

»Or how about ›Chained C-cups?«

Cordelia let out a fluttering breath as Linh held the chain for a few seconds. Then, she suddenly let the chain slide down to Cordelia`s waist.

»Nah, I know an even better alliteration!«

Without warning, she pulled the chain tight around Cordelia`s waist. Then, she hooked the chain over her wrist cuffs and pulled.

»Nnnggg!«

Cordelia reared up as she felt the chain links dug into her flesh and she had to pull back her shoulders as her arms were pulled down. Now, Aminata stepped in front of her. Without hesitating, she reached between Cordelia`s legs, grabbed the chain`s ends and pulled.

»Mmhhmmmmmm! Nnnnggggg!«

Aminata pushed the ends under Cordelia`s waist chain and again, she pulled. Cordelia groaned when the chain found a way deep between her buttocks and cut her pubic mound in two. She had been crotch roped before, but it was an irritating and painful experience on every occasion and the tiny thong did little to protect her soft flesh from the bite of the iron chain. Aminata pulled once more and then secured the crotch chain with a padlock.

»Crotch-chained C-cup-Curly!«, Linh said triumphantly. Then, she stepped in front of Cordelia.

»You want it tighter?«

»Nnnggggg! Uuuhhmmmmm!«

Heavily, Cordelia shook her head, her eyes watering from the line of fire between her legs. Aminata took the crop and let it swish through the air.

»I think she hasn`t answered properly!«

»Oh, I am sure Curly was just distracted by my elaborate alliterations. I will ask her again: do you want your crotch rope tighter?«

Cordelia groaned and then, she forced herself to hop three times. Linh smiled and then, she asked:

»You want me to remove it?«

When she tried to curtsey, Cordelia felt that this raised the pain level between her legs from 10/10 to eleven. She whimpered and Linh indeed took the key and approached the padlock. Then, however, she withdrew.

»Guylène sure wouldn`t appreciate if I spoil her slaves by fulfilling all her wishes! Now, let`s start with a little room tour!«

Usually, this would have been nothing terrible and even as a captive, Cordelia would have been interested in what her prison looked like. But now, even the slightest moves sent strays of pain through her loins and the fact that her cuffed feet forced her to sway her hips at every step didn`t help the matter.

To make matters worse, Linh and Aminata decided to start in the cellar. Though they took care that none of the captives slipped on the stairs, they had to hop step by step and it was both humiliating and straining.

Down in the cellar, Aminata meant that neither the storage rooms nor the heating were of interest and so, they only showed them the fitness room.

»You will spend quite some time here! Sag isn`t a fate, but a sign of laziness!«

To Cordelia, it felt as if a 16th century inquisitor was presenting the instruments to a delinquent. The fitness room contained some ordinary machines and devices, but Cordelia could imagine the embarrassment each of them could become. Be it the trampoline (whilst being naked), the exercise bike (it almost hurt physically to imagine having to sit on the hard narrow saddle whilst being naked or crotch-roped or both) or the treadmill if Linh would punish getting to slow by a slap with the crop.

Getting upstairs was even more strenuous and when they had reached the living room again, both captives were covered with sweat. So, Linh decided to refresh them by showing them the terrace.

Though the sun was shining, it wasn`t especially warm outside and to her embarrassment, Cordelia felt her nipples grow hard almost immediately. Looking around, she saw that the terrace ended at a narrow wall interrupted by a stairway. They were led towards the wall and now, they saw that the chalet was placed on a little plateau. The stairs led down to a lawn and there also was a swimming pool. The area ended at another stone wall.

The Asian and the Black led them over the grass and to that other wall. It was the end of the plateau and when she looked down, Cordelia shuddered. The rock went down almost perpendicular and she guessed that it was some 300 feet to the ground.

The mountain the plateau was placed upon belonged to several mountains that encircled a beautiful valley. Cordelia could see green meadows, brooks and some houses. In the distance, there was either a bigger village or a small town and she could also see some people hiking or doing a trip on their bikes. However, from the distance, they would not be able to see her and Janine`s predicament and even someone with binoculars would rather notice that she was topless than that she was bound and gagged.

»There is only two ways of getting up here. Either by the lift or if you have a helicopter. Of course, a skilled mountain climber with the right equipment could try to get up the rock, but believe me, Guylène has paid quite a sum for an efficient security system.«

»In addition, she is the one who pays the most taxes of the whole community and so, the mayor will do everything to keep her happy and undisturbed«, Aminata added.

For some minutes, they were allowed to enjoy the scenery and the increasing warmth of the sun. However, for Cordelia, it was just another torture to see the people down in the valley – unaware of what was done to her and Janine. She couldn`t help sobbing and when Linh noticed it, she brushed over her cheek.

»Hey, don`t be like that. Perhaps, it will cheer you up that we have a surprise for you that you might like. Do you want to hear it?«

Cordelia looked at the Asian who smiled and once again caressed her cheek. She knew it would be another perfidy, but Linh would do whatever she had in her perverted mind anyway and so, she curtseyed. Aminata nodded and when Janine had agreed upon wanting to know the surprise, too, they were led close to the pool. Linh disappeared inside the house whilst Aminata draped a few towels on the grass and even assisted the two bound women in sitting down. Little later, Linh came back, carrying a big bag.

»Okay, Ladies: please, answer me frankly: do you like the nicknames I gave you?«

Janine and Cordelia just stared at Linh and the Asian giggled.

»Oh, for the time you are sitting, we get back on a more conventional conversation! Just nod or shake your heads!«

Both women shook their heads so vigorously that little drops of sweat flew from their hair. Linh rummaged through the bag and said:

»Of course, as you know, everything comes at a cost. So, to get rid of your nickname, you have to prove that you are worthy of losing it. As a bonus, you will be allowed to give each other new ones. So, let me see…«

The two captives exchanged an uneasy look. Of course, they hated their nicknames, since in Cordelia`s case, it referred to her pubic hair and for Janine, it was even worse, since it was a mockery of the fact that their captors had forced her to orgasm against her will. But they were also sure that Linh had something devilish in her mind.

»To a certain degree, you may even assist each other. But first, let`s do some preparations!«

Cordelia couldn`t believe it when Linh opened the padlock and then removed the chain from between her legs and around her waist. She groaned with relief and then, she shuddered as the dull pain was replaced by an irritating prickle as her circulation came back to normal. Linh quite unceremoniously removed her ankle cuffs, too and pulled down her thong. Naked again, Cordelia noticed that the Asian sniffed on the tiny undergarment before putting it into a plastic bag, but then, she got distracted by Aminata.

The Black turned Janine on her belly, opened the cuff around her left ankle and threaded the chain through that of her wrists before retying it, putting her into a hogtie. Then, she yanked down Janine`s panties to her knees.

»Uuuhhmm! Mhhmmmm!«

Aminata ignored her protest that turned into muffled howling as she then spanked Janine`s buttocks. Then, Linh handed her something from her bag. Cordelia watched as despite Janine´s wriggling, she strapped something around her waist and between her legs. Something pink that Cordelia recognized as a butterfly vibrator. Instead of penetrating someone, it was pressed against the clit and massaged it. Aminata pulled Janine`s panties back in place and then, Linh pressed the button of a small remote control. Janine`s moans drowned the buzzing sound, but her squirming showed that Linh had switched on the vibrator.

»As you can guess, to get rid of your nickname, you will have to prove that you can resist! So, once you cum, you will remain Wet Volcano!«

An angry grunt from Janine was the only answer she got. Aminata grabbed her hair and forced her to look at her face.

»Of course, there will be a time limit. And as we said, Curly can support you to a certain degree!«

Linh now bent over Cordelia and said:

»If you no longer want to be Curly, the curls have to go. So, if you will be a good girl and allow me to remove them, all can be over in a few minutes. However, if you struggle, it will be hard for both of you. Once you are finished, Aminata will switch off the vibrator. Open your legs when you are ready!«

Cordelia`s eyes widened. Even after all she had done to her, the Asian still managed to shock her. She wanted to remove her pubic hair – and she expected her to allow it without resistance! For a moment, the nickname didn`t seem that bad, but when she heard a desperate moan from Janine, she thought twice: if they got rid of their hated names, it would be a glimpse of dignity. Reluctantly, she spread her thighs.

»Wider!«

Blushing all over, Cordelia obeyed. Linh quickly massaged some liquid between her legs and Cordelia anxiously looked for a razor. But instead, Linh reached for a thermos. Then, she knelt on Cordelia`s thighs and bent over her lap.

»Now, close your eyes and think of England!«

»Mmmhrrrrrmmmmm! Uuuhmmmmmmm!«

Cordelia squirmed and screamed into her gag as the hot wax touched her pubic mound. It was the substance used for Brazilian waxing and so, it wasn`t boiling hot. But it hurt a bit, it hurt on a very sensitive spot and it was humiliating!

Link carefully put the wax wherever she needed it and then, she waited for a while to allow it to cool down. Cordelia whimpered and panted. Linh brushed over her forehead and said:

»Just a few more ›Ouches‹ and it`s over! After all, I am doing it to myself, too!«

However, it was little solace when Linh now ripped off the wax stripes, taking Cordelia`s pubic hair with it. She bit down on her gag and moaned. When Linh was finished, she held a pair of tweezers to Cordelia´s face.

»Just a few last holdouts!«

Luckily, the fact that two days ago, Cordelia had been forced to trim the edges meant that this procedure was over soon. Linh now massaged her pubic mound with a cooling ointment.

»Soft and smooth like a newborn´s skin! Aminata, how is Wet Volcano doing?«

Not hastily, Aminata switched off the vibrator. Then, she turned Janine on her back and looked closely at her, describing what she could see:

»Her cheeks are reddened, but maybe, that`s just embarrassment. She`s panting and she`s sweaty and also, it looks as if her nipples are trying to pierce through her bra. Aaww, just like two little tents!«

She looked further down and continued:

»There`s a big wet spot on her panties and according to the fragrance, she definitely enjoyed the last minutes! But she seems not to have reached the peak yet!«

Both Linh and Aminata applauded and whilst the Black removed the vibrator from Janine, Cordelia looked at her middle. Of course, she had seen shaved women before, but it felt strange. The pain had gone, but there was still a little prickling. Despite a little reddening of the skin, her pubic mound looked okay – and bald. She felt even more vulnerable than before and she closed her legs and bent her knees to protect her most intimate area from view.

»I hope you watched how this is done!«, Linh said when she stowed the different items in her bag. »Next time, you may have to do it to your companion!«

Cordelia shuddered at the implication of that, but Linh just cuffed her ankles again. To Cordelia`s horror, she also didn`t spare her the crotch chain, though this time, she applied it a little less tight. Tight enough it still hurt if she moved too much and making her feel the presence of the iron chain every second, but at least, it did no longer split her in two.

Aminata now brought a sun umbrella and then brought a tray with drinks on it. Linh looked at the two captives and said:

»Now, you will be ungagged and may enjoy one of Aminata`s delicious fruit cocktails. Then, you may give each other new nicknames. However, there are a few rules – again!«

Both Janine and Cordelia glanced at her and wouldn`t have needed more than one finger to tell her what they thought of her kinky games. The Asian took a sip from her glass and explained:

»The nickname must refer to a part of your body – a part that is not shown in a PG-rated film. So, choose something distinguishing and R-rated of your friend and name it!«

Their gags were removed and they greedily drank from the indeed delicious cocktails. Then, they both had to stand up and face each other. Aminata said towards Cordelia:

»If you want me to remove her bra and panties, just say so!«

Quickly, Cordelia shook her head no. When Aminata raised an eyebrow, she groaned with desperation. Then, she hopped three times, causing her boobs to bob. Linh giggled:

»If you are ungagged, you may just answer ›yes‹ or ›no‹!«

Cordelia stared daggers at her and Linh again laughed before she said:

»Anyway, you have got time until I finished my drink! Choose a nice and fitting nickname!«

Desperately, Cordelia looked at her bra and panty-clad co-captive. This was so humiliating! For both of them! She forced herself to look closer at Janine`s breasts and her loins.

The problem was that Janine, albeit quite attractive, had no really distinguishing features in her »R-rated areas«. Her breasts were medium-sized, her butt firm and her pubic area- For a moment, Cordelia considered passing the buck and make Janine »Curly« – maybe, »Curly 2« or »New Curly«. But that only made her remind what Linh had said about her having to remove Janine`s pubic hair.

Linh ostentatiously sucked on her straw, indicating that her glass was empty. Cordelia once again looked at Janine and then, she took a deep breath. It still would be embarrassing, but at least, it would be a slight improvement towards »Wet Volcano«. Cordelia raised her head and said:

»Her new nickname shall be – ›Handful‹!«

The image of Aminata and Linh groping Janine´s breasts previously had given her the idea. Linh clapped her hands whilst Aminata grunted. Linh patted her shoulder.

»Come on, if it pleases you, I will call you ›Catholic Bra‹!«

Aminata looked puzzled and with a giggle, Linh explained:

»Once you open it, two go down to the knees!«

Aminata thrust out her ample breasts and scoffed whilst Linh regagged Cordelia, not sparing her the dreadful, now totally damp thong. Then, it was Janine`s turn to rename Cordelia. However, before she could do so, Aminata once again groped her breasts.

»That`s definitely no handful to me!«

Linh shooed her away and then, she also put her hands on Janine`s breasts.

»Don`t listen to the evil black woman with the lumberjack`s pranks. To me, this is a handful, Handful!«

She groped her boobs and then, she stepped aside, allowing a fuming Janine to have a look at Cordelia. Obviously, she was now focusing her anger on Cordelia, though she had had no other chance than giving her another name.  Janine let her eyes wander over her body in a way that made her cringe and blush and she even wandered around her. Cordelia could almost feel her eyes pry on her butt. Then, she returned and when Cordelia saw her face, she knew that she had found something embarrassing. And suddenly, before Janine opened her mouth, she knew that she would refer to when she had hopped once too often. With a sardonic smile, Janine said:

»Call her – ›Titsabobbing‹!«

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