Wrong Place, Right Time 13

»Well, that’s not canvas!«

They had stripped Nabia to her panties, and the Black sported a pair of red silk panties with white lace trimming. They looked surprisingly sexy and feminine on the athletic woman. Judith peeled them down Nabia’s long legs.

»I think I will need both hands to help Karl in restraining her – Abina, do you mind?«

Abina moaned and vigorously shook her head as Judith pulled the panties over her face. Then, she assisted in putting Nabia’s arms into the second armbinder. Both she and Karl pulled on the laces to make her elbows meet before they tied the strings off. They then buckled the straps tight, but Judith stopped Karl from applying the crotch strap.

»I’ll tell you why later!«

They placed Nabia on the pallet and then folded her legs into a lotus position, tying her ankles to the opposite knees. Karl then fixed her legs to the planks of the pallet, using numerous zip ties. At that moment, a faint sigh indicated that the tall woman was about to wake up.

»I think we should gag her! Can you do that, if I hold her still?«

Karl stepped on the pallet and placed himself behind Nabia. He slung her hair once around his left, so he could hold her head in a vice grip; with his right, he placed a clothespin on the girl’s nose. Once Nabia, who now regained her consciousness, opened her mouth, Karl forced a thick piece of rope between her teeth and held it at her nape.

»Aaarrghh! Lleeehh! Meeeh! Gooooh!«

Nabia fought, and though Karl was a strong man himself, he needed all his strength to keep her from breaking free. The pallet ached from Nabia’s effort to free her legs, and now, Judith approached her. Smiling sardonically, she brushed over Nabia’s cheek.

»Aww, don’t you like me being in charge? Would you prefer biting my fingers off?«

Nabia snarled and the rope between her jaws showed she was indeed trying to bite through it in her helpless rage. Judith giggled and brushed over the Black’s lips, followed by pushing her fingers into her open mouth, trying to catch Nabia’s tongue. Then, she stepped closer and removed her fingers, but only to lift her skirt, pulling it over Nabia’s head.

»Oh, yes, scream for Mommy!«

Fuming, Nabia did as she was ordered, trying to get rid of the humiliating presence of Judith. The nurse now reached under her skirt and peeled down her pink panties. She then stepped back, removed her shoe and picked them with her foot.

»And once again, you can’t bite, not even properly bark!«

Judith used her foot to slowly work the panties inside Nabia’s mouth. Then, she took off her sockets before putting her sandals back on, and then pushed these into Nabia’s oral cavity, too. Then, she reached for the bag Karl had brought and rummaged through it. Producing a black pair of panties.

»These are Abina’s – and, phew, she must have worn them when she was so excited about being able to play with her victims!«

Nabia once again snarled, and Abina also groaned with rage and embarrassment. Now, Judith and Karl worked together: Judith worked the panties into Nabia’s already full mouth whilst Karl withdrew the rope and removed the clothespin so Nabia could still breathe. The Black screamed through the packing, but with her mouth crammed full, she could not even think of biting Judith who now forced a scarf between Nabia’s lips. Karl knotted it at her nape and then, Judith buckled a leather strap above it, to further secure the gag.

Once Karl had added 20 layers of duct tape around the lower half of her face, Judith bent over the helpless woman.

»If you consider this humiliating, wait for what I have in store next! But before, we should get her over there!«

With Karl’s help, she pushed the pallet over one of the gridded openings in the floor. Then, Karl once again grabbed Nabia’s scalp whilst Judith began to tickle her sides.

Silvana, naked, hogtied and gagged, had watched helplessly as the two had trussed up Nabia, but now, she could only watch in horrified fascination. Nabia squirmed wildly, shaking her sheathed arms, jiggling her thrust out boobs, and pulling in vain on the zip ties fixing her legs to the pallet. Her eyes bulged, and she wheezed and gurgled in helpless laughter as Judith’s fingers brushed up and down her flanks, starting at her armpits, going down to her hips, and up again.

»Now, show me you are defeated – ah, still not what I wanted!«

Judith mercilessly continued tickling Nabia, until the woman convulsed, and then, whilst Judith withdrew from her, Silvana could hear a splashing, telling her Nabia had lost control over her bladder. The Black panted and shuddered, and Judith kissed her forehead.

»That’s why I spared you the crotch strap – but now that you have relieved yourself-!«

Before she turned for the crotch strap, she poured some ice cold water over Nabia’s lap, causing her to rear up and groan. Then, Judith splayed her labia, placed the leather belt in between and pulled. She watched with glee as Nabia’s eyes widened, then squeezed shut, and she let out a groan. Only then, she buckled it off. Before she let Nabia go, she playfully poked her sides once more.

»Too bad we can’t take her with us! However, there’s only room for – four!«

Karl let his eyes wander over the remaining prisoners. Silvana knew that she would be among those – but who would have to join her? And why was he now talking about four of them?

***

Ben grinned when he let his eyes wander over the abandoned factory. It was as remote as one could wish, but that wasn’t even the best about it; for Ben didn’t intend to stay here.

The place’s benefit was on the back side of the ruin: an old canal, smelly and just some five yards wide. It led to a side arm of the river Main, and this side arm connected to the river. And once they were at the Main, they could get almost anywhere. The river led to the Rhine, and from that, he could get to the Netherlands, or even the North Sea. Or, if he chose, he could also get to the Danube, via the Main-Danube-Canal. All one needed was a boat and enough fuel, and both he had here, hidden under an outgrown bush.

The boat didn’t look much, but it had a load and a cabin for two persons. He grinned. One of these would be him, the other – Judith. Karl had accused him of thinking with his balls, but he was wrong. Well, partially wrong.

Once Karl and Judith had come to this place, all he had to do was to knock Karl out. Then, they would see if becoming a White Slaver was really as easy as Karl had promised.

Ben didn’t have Karl’s contacts, but he also didn’t like working with him. Karl treated him like he was some henchman, not a partner. In addition, he had enough contacts to people who knew other people, and even if they would lose some Grand, it would still be more for Judith and him than it would have been if they had to share with Karl.

He looked for the entry to the factory through which Karl would have to come. If he entered, he would be like a sitting duck, even though Ben would use a stun gun. He really was no killer, he just wanted to knock his old partner out, so he could start a new career with his new one – a partner that not only showed him more respect, but also would have sex with him.

»No honour among thieves – how true!«, he thought by himself as he sent the location to Karl, so he could  read it once he got access to the network.

***

Unbeknownst to Ben, Karl was thinking of him at that very moment. However, he was having much friendlier feelings, for he admired the things Ben had bought at the hardware store.

»He really has a sense for that kind of business, though he’s new to it!«

He grabbed some of the things and left the van to return to the cellar where he interrupted Judith who was just taunting Abina by pulling Nabia’s panties that covered her face together, so the silk clung to the doctor’s face. With her other hand, she was spanking Abina.

»She glanced at me in a way I considered very arrogant!«, Judith explained when she noticed Karl. Then, she looked at what he was carrying.

»Geez, what do you have in mind?«

»Packing fragile goods! Let’s start with Silvana!«

The blonde gulped, though she had known it would be her fate. She thought of Marcus, who, according to Karl, was alive, but who could not help her. A tear ran down her cheek, but she offered no resistance when her feet were cut free and she was made to sit up. Karl assisted her by stepping behind her and cupping her breasts whilst Judith methodically tied her legs. She started by her big toes, tying them with tape and then adding a zip tie. Her ankles followed, and her legs, above and below the knees, and ad mid-thigh. Each time, tape and a zip tie were used. Judith then used additional zip ties to cinch each bond, tightening everything.

Silvana screamed into her gag when she was put into a standing position; once she rested on her legs, the tension of her muscles made things even worse. Zhe zip tie around her wrists was cut, but only to allow Judith to tie her arms in a similar fashion. Using tape and zip ties, she tied her arms at the wrists and above and below the elbows before tying each of her fingers together before encasing them in tape, too. Karl once again massaged her boobs, but she managed to remain calm.

»Let’s gag her!«

Judith rummaged through the bag she had brought and chose a pair of lacy silk panties, white and shiny. She sniffed on them and playfully waved her finger towards Nabia.

»You naughty girl!«

Nabia groaned angrily, and Judith giggled when she draped the underwear around one of Nabia’s socks, not without commenting of the scent of this, too. Then, she approached Silvana. The girl knew she would only be able to prolong the ordeal for seconds, but Karl took no chances: he ripped the tape from her lips, and at the same time, he twisted her nipple.

»Aaauuhmmph!«

Judith forced the big wad into her mouth, ignoring, or rather enjoying, the girl’s retching. The combination of sock and panties tasted awful, and Judith pushed it to the back of her throat triggering her gag reflex. Then, a thin scarf was tied between her lips. Judith folded the second sock and pressed it on Silvana’s lips, so the fibres tickled her nostrils, and then secured the gag with numerous layers of tape.

»Okay, let’s get the second blonde ready!«

Gagged, and tied to the chair, Lisa had so far just watched what was going on, but now, she screamed through her gag and squirmed the little she could, and Martina also protested through the tape silencing her. After all, she had gone through hell to save her daughter!

Karl bowed towards Martina and said:

»It’s nothing personal, blondes just sell best! As a businesswoman, I am sure you’ll understand!«

Lisa struggled and flailed when she was freed from the chair, but finally, Karl and Judith had tied her legs like Silvana’s, leaving her gag and her arm ties as they were. Then, Karl forced the panting and fuming girl to kneel in front of her mother.

»Seems she lacked teaching you manners! So, this will be a rather nasty Goodbye!«

He forced her to bend forward, and on his command, Judith grabbed both Martina’s and Lisa’s scalp, so their faces were almost touching. Karl flexed his fingers; then, he spanked the girl’s exposed butt.

Lisa mewed, and Martina suffered almost as much as she did. Karl just used his hand, but he was a strong man, and after 20 slaps, her buttocks had reddened, and she was sobbing when she was made to stand beside Silvana.

»Now, let’s get upstairs!«

Getting there meant both girls had to hop, but Karl and Judith encouraged them by some more spanks. Each time one of them staggered, they were helped to their feet by a firm grip to the breasts, and when they slowed down, their buttocks were slapped. Though the trip was just some 20 yards, both girls collapsed in front of the van’s side door, panting and covered with sweat.

Again, they started with Silvana, carrying her inside and placing her at the front side of the load. Here, a blanket had been placed, and she had to kneel on it whilst Karl threaded a rope through an eyelet at the ceiling. For a terrible second, Silvana thought Karl would place a noose around her neck, but instead, the rope was threaded through her armpits and under her breasts, so they were uplifted when Karl tightened the rope, so the girl had to kneel upright.

Despite her renewed struggles, Lisa was made to kneel opposite to Silvana, and was secured by a similar rope through her armpits. Both girls instinctively leaned backwards, for otherwise, their boobs would have touched.

Karl and Judith now loosened the ropes, but only to pull them downwards, forcing the girls closer together. Then, worse followed, as Karl threaded the rope holding Silvana upright between Lisa’s legs, whilst Judith did the same to Silvana with Lisa’s rope. Once these ropes were tied off, not only did their breasts constantly touch each other; if they tried to part them, or to lower their position, they would feel the consequences – between their legs!

Karl tied a rope around their knees to further fix their humiliating and inconvenient position. Then, he slapped each girl’s buttocks, though less hard this time.

»Should be quite entertaining once the car moves! Anyway, just a few more arrangements, and we will leave!«

***

»Next time, your daughter should give you a Leatherman or a Swiss knife as a lucky charm!«, Marcus lamely joked. With the shards, they had cut away one of the rubber panels from the door, only to see it was made of solid steel underneath. Of course, the fact that the cell was only padded with rubber and didn’t consist of it wasn’t a real surprise, but they had hoped for something that could have helped them in their attempt to get out.

Hilmar just grunted something unintelligible, feeling for the piece of door frame he could reach. The door hinges obviously were on the other side, so they could not try to work on those. He tried to imagine the door as it looked from the outside.

»It opens to the corridor«, he murmured, and Marcus scoffed, wiping some sweat from his forehead. They were only inside this cell for some hour or two now, but if they didn’t make any progress, they had to hope that Karl would at least provide them with some water.

»I am sure that whoever built this cell had in mind that someone might throw himself against the door! After all, that’s more or less the only purpose of such rooms!«

He wasn’t an expert on the history of psychiatry, but he knew that before psychotropic drugs or therapies had become a thing, such cells had been used to allow raving lunatics to power themselves out without hurting themselves.

»Raving lunatics«, he whispered, and Hilmar looked up.

»I beg your pardon? I am pulling myself together almost perfectly, given the current circumstances!«

»I wasn’t speaking about you, but these cells were meant for mentally ill people. Madmen, if you want! So, perhaps, there is something we can do a poor lunatic couldn’t, but a leading engineer and a postgrad student could!«

With no real idea, and having to take care of their powers, they forced themselves to sit down, considering what to do.

***

»How good I didn’t insist on smoking before we came back!«

Annika cursed when Karl and Judith entered the room. She had managed to crawl over to Martina, and the manager had peeled the tape from her lips, allowing Annika to chew on her ties. However, with the criminals back inside now, there was no chance for her to continue.

»My colleagues will be here any second!«, she spat, trying to show as much defiance as she could, lying hogtied on her belly, with her clothes crumpled. Karl laughed.

»I guess they will be here by tomorrow or the day after! However, you won’t be here to tell them what an evil person I am!«

Annika gasped, and Judith raised an eyebrow. Karl noticed the latter and explained:

»Together, as a team of three, we can handle four captives, just as I said! And she’s not only a redhead, but also a Policewoman! They sell nearly as good as blondes!«

He looked at Annika and showed a mean grin.

»Now, you could say something like ›You’ll never get away with this!‹!«

Annika, who had indeed had such words on her lips, just hissed a curse. Karl now let his eyes wander over the other captives, thinking loudly:

»Now, who will be our last passenger? Let me see – Martina, you are quite a sight, with these big boobs and all, but it comes with the restriction of ›for your age‹. So, I am afraid you will have to leave the honour of representing your family to the younger generation. The same can be said about Marlene, she is also beyond her prime!«

Martina groaned when he mentioned Lisa’s fate, but Marlene, hooded, blindfolded and with her ears plugged, was still unaware of what was going on. From time to time, she wriggled her hips slightly, trying to cope with the balls shoved inside her from both sides.

Karl continued by describing Emma’s features, only to then say:

»However, we already have two blondes, and even in the White Slavery business, there are some customers asking for more diversity!«

He let his eyes wander over Nabia’s body, gleefully enjoying how she needed all her strength to hold his view. However, Judith had stepped behind her and poked her sides, forcing her to squeal and cringe, ruining her defiance.

»A beautiful Black Amazone would sure make some money, but I am afraid that you’d be a risk for us, no matter how careful we are. Besides, there is also an increasing demand for academics!«

He turned to Abina who mewed at the sudden attention.

»Oh, yeah, some rich guys love it if a studied doctor serves them their coffee – or does other services for them!«

He drowned Abina’s moan by clapping his hands.

»All right, let’s get these two ready for transport!«

He aimed at Annika with his gun, and Judith cut her bonds. Whilst the girl rubbed her wrists, Karl ordered:

»You have an interesting choice of clothes for your work!«

Annika glanced at him through a stray of dishevelled hair. Her blouse had been ripped open before, and though she had knotted it at her belly, the knot had come loose during her struggles, revealing her white bra. The skirt was crumpled, she was lacking her shoes, and her pantyhose was covered with ladders.

»Anyway, you are overdressed for your job! Now, strip!«

Annika stood motionless, and Karl added calmly:

»If you disobey – there is no need for me to leave those that will not join us alive! Your choice!«

»Bastard!«, Annika spat. Karl just shrugged with a smile, and she reluctantly took off her blouse. Then, she opened the zipper of the skirt and let it slide down to the floor. Karl made an inviting gesture, and Annika also removed her pantyhose.

»Now, hold still, Judith will help you with your bra!«

Annika’s eyes narrowed, and there was a pink rash on her cheeks, but she managed to stay quiet when Judith unclasped her bra and removed it. She then looked at the label and ordered:

»Tell us your bra size! If you lie, you will be punished severely!«

Annika, who had her hands on her hips and still looked defiant, took a deep breath and blushed even deeper, but she then responded:

»34 C!«

»Like me!«, Judith crowed, and then, she asked:

»May I tie her up a bit differently than the others?«

»Of course, I am glad to see you are showing initiative!«

Annika had to ball her hands to fists, so Judith could wrap them with tape. Then, she had to cross her wrists behind her neck, and Judith first tied them with a rope and then also knotted the ends of that rope around her neck, snug, but not too tight. Annika gulped, as the position forced her to thrust out her breasts a bit, albeit it was far more convenient than an elbow tie would have been. In addition, she still had her panties.

Judith brushed down Annika’s exposed sides, and she said, as calmly as she could manage:

»I am not ticklish – Bitch!«

»Language!«, Judith scolded, and she went over for Abina, plucking the panties from her head. Slowly, she balled them up, and Annika clenched her teeth.

»So, you don’t want to be gagged with Nabia’s unspeakables?«

Annika just stared daggers at her, and Judith smiled.

»You would prefer getting gagged with your own?«

Her first impulse was to tell Judith to go to hell, though in less gentle words. However, she currently only had the choice between humiliation and even more humiliation. So, she reluctantly nodded. Judith put Nabia’s panties over her shoulder and then, she hooked her fingers into the waist band of Annika’s white bikini briefs.

»Aww, she’s a natural redhead!«, Judith crowed when she had lowered them down Annika’s hips. Karl looked over Judith’s shoulder, and Annika turned as red as her hair when they both stared at her pubic area.

»Now, open up wide!«

Annika obeyed. Her panties tasted vile, for she had been wearing them an entire day of which she had spent some time bound and gagged and stuffed into a suitcase. However, at least, they were her own. Then, she felt a pain at her feet as Judith stepped on her toes. It was to keep her from kicking as she now stuffed Nabia’S panties on top.

»I only asked what you’d prefer, I never promised you anything!«

Karl now forced Annika to hold still whilst Judith forced both pairs of used panties behind Annika’s teeth, then securing the gag with a rag she tied between the Policewoman’s lips. Above, She plastered some pieces of tape before securing the gag with an entire vet wrap bandage.

They quickly tied Annika’s ankles and her big toes before they turned their attention to Abina who was trying to put up a fight, but was no match to her two attackers. Her clothes were cut from her, and Judith forced her to announce her bra size. She made her repeat the »34 D!«, until it came out loud and clearly; then, Abina was gagged with the last pair of Nabia’s panties, a black pair with red lacing, and one of Judith’s red thongs. A rag, tape and a bandage completed her gag, and she was then tied the way Annika was, with her fingers wrapped, her wrists crossed behind her neck and tied to it, and with her ankles and big toes tied.

Like that, they had to hop towards the van where Karl was satisfied that Silvana and Lisa hadn’t managed to do more than to crumple the blanket they were kneeling upon, and to sweat even more, as their bodies glistered when the light went on.

Annika and Abina, both panting and wheezing, were placed back to back, and Karl used two pieces of rope to tie their bent elbows together, Annika’s left to Abina’s right and vice versa. Then, he cut three more pieces of rope. On his order, Judith tied two of these around the captives’ ankles, whilst he knotted the last one to the rope around Annika’s throat.

»Nhhmmph!«

»Don’t worry, I have no intention to kill you!«

Karl pulled the rope downwards and then, obviously enjoying the distress this brought to his victims, he worked it between both Annika’s and Abina’s legs, pulling the slack out until the rope was nested between both girls’ labia. Only then, he tied it off to Abina’s neck rope. Now, their buttocks grinded against each other, but if they tried to separate them, the crotch rope would turn from inconvenient to painful.

»Ooouuhmmmmm! Nnnngggg!«

»Hhrrrrmmmmmmm!«

Both screamed into their gags as they were forced to sit down, causing their crotch ropes to cut even deeper into their pubic mounds. Their ankles were tied off to the sides of the van, so the girls would have to remain in that position.

»Just let us take care of those we will leave behind, then, we can finally leave!«, Karl announced before he shut the door of the van’s load.

***

Back in the cellar room, Karl and Judith could see that Martina had obviously crawled on her belly and tried to open the door, but had failed and now was sobbing from helpless fear for her daughter. Emma had squirmed close to her, trying to console her a bit.

»Don’t worry, we haven’t forgotten about you! Judith, would you mind gagging these two lovebirds a little better whilst I prepare a little surprise for them?«

Judith dropped a mocking curtsey and went for the bag.

»What have we got here? Ah, one last pair from Abina, and one from me!«

She started with Martina, working her panties, plus one of her sweaty socks into her mouth before securing it with a cleave gag made from a knotted scarf, plus some tape and a vet wrap bandage. Emma was then gagged the same way, forced to chew on Abina’s panties and the other sock. The two, however, forgot to retch and mew when they spotted what Karl had done.

Above the swivel chair was one of the several ceiling hooks, and from this one, now a rope was dangling. On both ends, Karl had tied a hangman’s noose.

Emma’s ankles were freed, and she was led over to the chair, forced to step on the seat. Karl put one of the nooses around her neck, and though it felt frightening, she realized that he had left it loose enough to not block her breathing. Emma could even crouch a bit, but not get from the chair that moved when she trembled.

»You better balance yourself out, or you’ll slip! Don’t worry, your boss will soon help you in doing so!«

Karl and Judith brought Martina who was tied the same way. They had placed the two back to back, and they now cut the zip ties around Emma’s wrists, only to bring her arms around Martina and cuff them, so her hands were touching Martina’s pubic area. Then, Martina’s arms were tied the same way, so her hands were close to Emma’s crotch.

»Just so you can pass time, if waiting for rescue becomes too boring!«

He threaded a belt through the chains of their handcuffs and around both their waists before buckling it tight. Now, they could not move their hands away from the other’s intimate areas, and their buttocks were mashed against each other. Martina tried to kick Karl in her rage, but soon regretted that move, as it took her and Emma some staggering and swaying to keep their balance.

»Look what I found in Abina’s drawer!«

Judith presented a vibrator to Karl, and he let his eyes wander over Martina’s nude body.

»What do you think, do you need such a thing, or is Emma’s presence enough for you?«

He switched the toy on, and then moved it closer and closer to Martina’s side. She mewed with alarm and stiffened, knowing that if he tickled her now, her twitching could cause her and Emma to get themselves hanged. However, he just touched her once before turning the vibrator off again.

»Nah, I think I found something to keep you all entertained!«

Karl whispered something into Judith’s ear, and her smile made Martina shiver with fear. She watched them carry Marlene, who, still hooded, was not really understanding what was going on, and placed her close to their chair. Her feet were released from the spreader bar and then tied to the armrests of the chair. Karl brushed over her sole, causing Marlene to squirm, and again, the chair moved, forcing Martina and Emma to balance it out.

Judith now pushed the vibrator into Marlene’s crotch strap whilst Karl pushed the pallet with Nabia on it closer, until it was only inches away from Marlene’s hooded head. Then, he cut a few yards from a thin rope he had discarded so far, for it was rough and had many fibres. He doubled it and then tied it around Nabia’s neck, tying a knot that couldn’t tighten, and leaving the noose quite loose. Then, he brought the knot to her nape and grabbed the two long ends.

»As I promised, you will all be entertained! Judith, a hand, please!«

The two ropes were threaded through Nabia’s armpits from behind and tied off to Marlene’s big toes. The perfidy of the arrangement soon showed: the rope ends touched Marlene’s soles, just slightly, but enough to cause her to wriggle her feet and to squirm a bit. Not only did this move the chair, but the ropes that had been left loose enough now also brushed over Nabia’s exposed sides, tickling her, too. Karl brushed through Nabia’s hair.

»As long as Marlene will lie still, this is just a minor inconvenience! If she moves, however-«

He switched on the vibrator, and Marlene let out a barely audible moan and twitched. Still, she was only dimly aware that she was tied to her co-captives, and she had no idea what terrible consequences it would have if she squirmed too much.

»All right, let’s go! Have some fun, Ladies!«

Followed by the anxious mews of the four gagged women, they left the room. At the corridor, both chuckled. As Karl had told Judith, the whole arrangement was just a mean prank: before he had fixed the nooses, he had loosened the hook, so it would come off once they would really dangle from it with all their weight. So, if Martina and Emma would stagger and fall, nothing worse than a bruise could happen to them. However, unlike Karl and Judith, they would only find out after some very long minutes, maybe even hours of fear.

»I wonder whether they will pee from fear, or from relief!«, Judith giggled. Then, she pointed at the door of the rubber cell in which Marcus and Hilmar were locked.

»Just a few minutes, I’ve got something for these two to pass the time quicker, too!«

Judith pranced up to the ground floor, and Karl looked after her.

»She would really be a good partner! At least, she shows enthusiasm!«

***