Female Bodyguards
  • Author - fluorine
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  • Site Rank - 2438 of 2955
  • Story Codes - M-f, non-consensual, bondage, drugs, kidnapping, mind-control, watersports
  • Post Date - 11/30/2011

"Freeze." The tone of his voice was cold and Natalie felt the fear crawling up her spine. One moment, she had shown the man her assortment of drugs, she sold on the streets. Now she was looking at the taser gun in his right hand. When his left hand reached for one of his pants pockets she expected a badge. Maybe he was an officer from the drug department.

But instead he showed her a pair of handcuffs and said: "Cuff your hands on your back."

"No way" Natalie screamed. Then she remembered the weapon in his hand and right next to her face. Slowly, very slowly she obeyed to his command and bound her wrists with the steel cuffs together.

"Now your feet."

Again she didn't want to. But now it was too late. She was already chained. So the man secured her feet with the same kind of cuffs he had used for her arms. After he made sure that she couldn't flee he took the high heels off her feet. Natalie still wore pair of nylons but when the man's hands touched her legs she felt like being touched on her bare skin.

"Why are you doing this to me?" she asked. "What are you? A cop?" But with his black suit and his taser gun he didn't looked like one of the pigs. "What ... Take your fucking hands of me!"

His fingers reached for the cell phone Natalie had hidden in the gap between her boobs so she shook them furiously. He paid no attention to his captive's desperate struggle. Instead he held the mobile next to Natalie's face.

"Call your boss."

"Who?"

"You know who I mean."

"No!" She shook her head. "I will not call Kendra!"

"Look." His left hand began to fondle her body, starting with her luscious ass. "I've no intentions to harm you. But if you refuse to cooperate I'll do whatever is necessary to make you call your boss. I can keep you for weeks in this flat as my prisoner. Of course tied and gagged. Maybe I'll let the main doorway open so that some of the horny male addicts, you sell drugs, can pay you a visit."

Natalie was afraid. She said: "Okay. What shall I say to her?"

"Good girl." The man's face showed no emotion to her. "Tell her that she has to come to this place right now. Say to her whatever is necessary."

So Natalie nodded.

Because of his captive's tied hands he dialed the phone number.

Even if she was afraid, Natalie still hoped that Kendra wouldn't answer the call. But she did. Half a minute later she heard her boss's voice on the phone: "Natalie? Is that you?"

The bound woman saw up to the man's face. She tested her cuffs but they resisted the slim woman's muscles. So she said to Kendra: "I need your help."

"Why."

"You'll see when you're in the flat." At least, she thought, I won't lie to her.

"Can't it wait?"

Again, Natalie looked up to him. His eyes said 'No'. "No. I need you right here. It's important."

"Okay. I'll see what I can do. But don't expect me in less than an hour." Before Natalie could give an answer Kendra had disconnected the phone connection.

Natalie hated herself for what she had done. Yet she asked: "I've done what you told me to. Let me go."

Of course he didn't. "No, babe. I want your boss and if I let you go you'll warn her. You'll stay with me until I have what I want."

"No! Help! Someone help me!" she screamed, knowing that no one could hear her cries.

"And in the meantime ..." he continued while taking something out of the large rucksack he had brought with.

Since the moment he had threatened to gag Natalie, she'd been afraid that he would still stuff her mouth and take her ability to speak. So, when she saw the leather panel with the huge plastic penis in its middle, pointing to her mouth she began to struggle and to scream.

This was a wrong move she realized the moment the penis stuck between her teeth forcing her jaws apart. "No!" she pleaded while the man secured the panel with two leather straps in her neck. When he took his hands from his captive a silenced Natalie looked up to him. She fought against the tears and the gag reflex.

Natalie was rolled on her belly and felt him kneeling on her back. His hands touched her cuffed wrists.

"You don't mind if I tie you up once more? This hand cuffs ... they don't seem to secure you."

Still hoping that this would end the moment Kendra would finally arrive, she didn't gag talked back. Instead Natalie turned her head as far as possible and watched him pulling several ropes out of his rucksack. First he bound her wrists with a rope tight together. Then he removed the cuffs. The same moment she didn't felt the touch of cold metal on her bare skin Natalie tested her bonds. They were still stronger than her. Still she struggled until she gasped into the gag for air. While she was weak he re-tied Natalie's feet too. She felt the rope entwisting her ankles. After her had unlocked the cuffs he knelt down on her ass and forced her tied wrists and ankles as close as possible together. Before she could stop the captor he had tied the woman into a hog-tied position.

He was little bit out of breath while he looked down and surveyed his work. Natalie had to stop fighting because of the pecker gag which stuck too deep into her throat.

"Why is he doing this?" she asked herself. "And what does he want from Kendra?", hoping that her boss and especially her bodyguards would end this situation.

"Now we will wait until Kendra arrives." he said. He stood up, walked into the kitchen, to the fridge where he took a look back to his captive and if she was doing something stupid. Natalie still gasped for air and cursed the panel which covered her mouth. So he took a bottle of soda from the fridge, drank and asked; "Are you thirsty too?"

No, she wasn't. At least not enough to tell him. Even he had had bound and gagged her Natalie still had her pride. He came back to her, the opened bottle in his right hand and turned it upside down. A splash of water hit Natalie's chest. The fabric soaked up the liquid until her bra stuck on her breasts. Natalie turned her head away.

He squatted by he side. "Maybe you need to pee."

Actually, Natalie had to, but she would never, never, never give him the satisfaction to ...

Before she could stop him or argue with him or even tried to gag talk he had unbuttoned the mini skirt Natalie was wearing and pulled it down, over her knees and her bound ankles. The garment was thrown into one corner of the room. With a switchblade he had in his rucksack too he cut through the laces of Natalie's panties she wore until he removed this insignificant piece of underwear. He stared on the shaking ass of the fighting woman until she calmed down.

"Now, do you feel the urge to urinate?" he asked her again. "This may be the last time for a very long time you can use the toilet."

Already nude - except of her stockings - humiliated and subjected she knew that he was right and nodded. Two strong arms lifted Natalie's body up in the air and carried the bound woman into the bathroom, where she was sat down on the toilet bowl.

At first she hoped that he would not watch and leave the room. But instead the forced her legs apart until he had a good view on her shaved pussy. "You should never forget that you're the captive." he made clear to her, "I see whatever I want to. And right now I want to see you pee."

She closed her eyes and relaxed. A few seconds later a warm stream left her body.

After they had waited for over an hour they heard muffled Kendra's voice through the flats door. A key slid into the door lock and opened it.

Natalie still lay on the cold ground. Before he had taken his position next to the room door he had checked Natalie's ties and her gag one more time. By this time she was totally nude.

When Kendra entered the room and saw her overwhelmed dealer she shouted: "What the fuck ...?"

"Wait!" her female bodyguard warned her, "this could be a trap!"

In fact she was right, but it was already too late. The taser gun hit the bodyguard at the height of her breasts and electrocuted the woman, who sank down on her knees unable to fight back.

"Don't move." The man had pointed his taser gun at Kendra who froze in her posture. Earlier that night he had told the gagged Natalie that he would never use his gun on Kendra because of he had special plans for her. But Natalie was unable to warn her boss. Instead she had to watch Kendra holding her arms over her head while her bodyguard sank down on the ground, still shaking with every muscle of her defenseless body.

"Don't harm me." Kendra begged. "I have money."

"I know." he said, still threatening her with his weapon.

Once again, Kendra looked down to the tied and nude Natalie. "What have you done to her?" she asked.

"Nothing. We had a great time. I'd just to make sure that she wouldn't flee. But for now she isn't the one you have to care about, it's her." His free hand pointed at Kendra's bodyguard. "Undress her and tie her up the same way like Natalie."

All of Kendra's bodyguards were slim and well trained women. They had to wear their long hair as a ponytail and were dressed in skin thigh pants, a vest, boots and gloves. Many of Kendra's enemies had underestimated them but of course none of these women were able to stand a taser. The redhead, lying only three meters next to Natalie, was no exception. The dark spot between her legs was urine the tasered woman had passed.

"I' sorry" Kendra whispered as she kneeled down, next to her bodyguard.

"Undress her."

"Please, just say what you ..." Kendra stopped when she looked at the gun right next to her face.

She grasped the boots, opened their zips and peeled the smooth leather from the woman's feet. Beneath the boots, the bodyguard wore stockings. When Kendra yanked off the pants, she was asked: "What's her name? I know your name and your dealer's name, but not hers."

"Her name is Jennifer." Kendra said while she slipped the pants over Jennifer's feet.

"Really?" he laughed. "That sounds not like a woman who can defend her boss."

"I like it that way." Kendra retorted and asked in return: "And what's your name?"

Earlier that night he'd ordered Natalie to call him 'Master' in case that he would ever ungag her.

All Jennifer remained wearing were her panties and her bra.

"All of it." he ordered. "Like I did with her." He gave a nod to Natalie who grunted into her penis gag.

The taser still worked on Jennifer but when Kendra removed the bra and unleashed her tits to the cold air, her sluggish hand tried to stop Kendra. All three of them, the master, Kendra and even Natalie knew that it wouldn't take long until Jennifer was able to fight back. So the Master said: "Tie her hands on her back. Use one of her stockings."

Without questioning him Kendra did what she was told to. All the time Natalie hoped that she would use her chance and run away, on the streets to call for help. But Kendra did not. Instead she reached for one of the stockings she'd peeled only one minute before from Jennifer's long and smooth leg. Then she used the fabric to tie her bodyguard's body into a very strict hog tie.

The remaining stocking and the wet panties were used to gag the bodyguard. Jennifer pleaded silently for help or at least use some other piece of cloth in her mouth but the Master pestered Kendra until she obeyed. Choking, the bodyguard rolled on the ground, trying to spit out the underwear in her mouth. But Kendra had done a good job. Jennifer was as helpless a Natalie.

After she had finished Kendra stood up and asked obedient: "Are we done now? Can we now talk about business?"

But he shook his head, reached once again for his rucksack and pulled something out which looked like a small pipe. He offered it to the unbound woman. "Smoke it!"

"No way."

"This is the product you sell on the streets"

"No! Never! You can tase me if you want but I will never, never, never take a breath with this thing in my mouth!"

He smiled. "Well, that's okay. When your mouth refuses to work with me I will use one of your other holes to drug you with your own product. Maybe an enema will help to calm you down."

Kendra's face froze in pure terror when the mentioned the enema. Her hands went down and covered her ass. "No! Please. I will pay ..."

"But not before you have smoked it!"

Finally she gave up. "Okay. I'll do whatever you want."

"Good girl."

She took the pipe and the lighter, held the flame beneath the glass and took a deep breath.

Both, the bodyguard and Natalie watched her, still hoping for ... whatever could end this situation. Kendra's eyes widened. Natalie knew that she'd never taken drugs before. Depending on what the Master had given to her the substance in the glass pipe would hit her like a lightning.

Jennifer tried some gag talk. Her mouth was wide opened showing the panties stuffed between her teeth. Natalie was glad that a panel covered her lips and hid the humiliating plastic penis in her mouth. It tasted like rubber when she sucked on it. She began to feel cold, just like Jennifer with her hard nipples. Kendra had always proven good a taste with her bodyguards. Jennifer was a beautiful twentysomething red head with c-size boobs and long legs.

While a drugged Kendra took some shaky steps on her high heels the Master came over to the gagged Natalie and whispered in her ear: "I'm sure you can keep a secret but the drugs, your boss has just consumed will weaken her mind. In a few minutes she will do whatever I tell her to. With no ties, no taser, no ... When I want her to be quiet I won't have to gag her. You'll see."

Once again he searched through his rucksack till he found a water bottle. Next time, Kendra looked up to him he offered it to her: "Drink. It will help."

'No!' Natalie screamed but the gag stopped her voice. She rolled on her back, offering her nude tits to the cold air until Kendra focused and looked to her. "What is she doing?" she asked. While speaking a long drop of drool ran from her lip down in her - still covered - boobs.

"You don't need to care for her." he answered. "She just can't handle the situation."

"I can see that." Kendra said before she drank half of the bottle.

Before Kendra and Jennifer had arrived the Master had dropped several pills into the water. So, now even more drugs softened Kendra's will.

"You're a beautiful woman." the Master said.

"Thank you." With a dazed look in her face Kendra smiled.

"I want to see your nude body. Your skin. Your hips. Your tits. Can you do that for me, honey?"

„No ..." She giggled. „Not now. We just know each other for 15 Minutes."

"Please." he said.

Kendra's fingers opened the buttons of her expensive blouse. The fabric slipped down from her shoulders onto the ground and exposed the bare shoulders and a pair of the bra-covered tits. Next, she opened the zip of her leather skirt. By shaking her hips she made the erotic piece fell down, over her knees on her boots.

She still wore her underwear and a pair of black nylons. Suddenly, she seemed to become shy and hid her boobs and her lap beneath her palms and arms.

"Go on." he told her. „I want to see if you're shaved, just like Natalie or your female bodyguard."

"I am shaved." Kendra answered with a weak voice. "Just believe me."

"No. You're not trustworthy. I need to be sure. Drop your panties for me."

Instead she opened the catch of her bra and presented her breasts.

"Do you have implants?" the Master asked.

Much to Natalie's surprise her boss nodded. "Yes. I wanted a c-size. Just like my bodyguards."

Half a minute later the Master could check if Kendra had shaved her pubic hair. She had.

"Okay." He said. "Now I need you to do me another favor."

"Yes?"

"Squat above the head of your bodyguard with her face looking at you. And I want you to fasten her head between your stilettos." Unlike Natalie Kendra still wore her footwear.

She did like she was command to do. When she used her tiptoes to roll Jennifer on her back the tied woman tried at least to roll back. But Jennifer was still too weak. She mourned when Kendra's pussy came down right above her face. Still, the genitals made no contact to Jennifer's nose or the stocking, covering her mouth.

"I know you need to pee." The Master said. "So just let it run."

"Are you sure?" a drugged Kendra asked doubtful. "My urine will hit Jennifer right in her face."

"Believe me when I say that it is okay with her. This is what she would say if you hadn't stuffed her mouth with her own panties."

But Kendra remained in her sitting position.

"Look, if Jennifer wouldn't want you to urinate in her face she would shook her head, wouldn't she?"

Kendra didn't seem to realize that her boots prevented Jennifer from any nodding. So she relaxed and a few moments later the stream hit the squeaking bodyguard.

Natalie was sure to hear curses and threats in the gag talk of the woman. She on the other hand kept as quite and as motionless as possible, avoiding any attention of her captor. Neither had she wanted to provoke him.

This scene took a minute. When Jennifer got enough power back to kick after her drugged boss the Master walked over to her and pinned with his hands her legs to the cold ground. The urine poured right in Jennifer's the mouth. She lifted her head in a desperate attempt to shut Kendra's peehole but it kept running and running. When Kendra finally ran empty Jennifer's back head lay in a huge spot of warm liquid. Again and again she screamed in her gag until she went out of air.

"Good girl" The Master fondled Kendra's hair and the nude woman smiled.

After Kendra had stood up, Jennifer rolled her body away from the pool. He watched her shiny skin and her dark red hair laying flat on her head. Then he rolled the unwilling woman back on her ass. "No." he said. "This is your place to be. Now Kendra." He looked in her face. "It's Natalie's turn. Would you do me a favor and urinate on her too?"

Natalie began to struggle but her bonds - but the rope around her ankles, knees, elbows and wrists and the leather belt which tied her arms to her nude chest kept her restrained.

"No." Kendra said. "I have none left."

"Try at least." So the helpless woman had to watch while a pair of boots, containing the feet of a naked and very sexy woman, came closer and closer, until Natalie's head was fixed and had to look up to a shaven vagina which came down on her. Kendra was still wet between her legs and some cold drops fell down on Natalie's face. When she heard the woman pressing she closed her eyes.

The inconclusive exertion made Kendra's face turning red but the man just said: "Try again." It took so long that Natalie became afraid something else could left Kendra's body.

"Don't worry." In the first moment Natalie didn't realized that her former boss had spoken to her. She had a new Master now; even she was unwilling to follow his orders. But it was Kendra who said to her: "My other bodyguard still waits in my car. I can call her and maybe she can help out."

Natalie couldn't believe what the drugs had done to her boss. Jennifer moaned in her gag louder that before. And the Master smiled and said: "So there is another girl to play with. Call her, Kendra."

"Whatever you command." Kendra stood up and Natalie was glad to see something else than a pair of spreaded upper lips and a clitoris. 'Maybe' she hoped, 'Kendra's mind is clear enough to warn her other bodyguard.'

"What shall I tell her?" she asked the Master.

"I have an idea. Wait for a minute."

"Of course."

It seemed like he didn't trusted Kendra or the drugs because he handed her the same two pair of handcuffs over Natalie had to use before and ordered Kendra to tie herself up. After she had bound her ankles and wrists the Master said: "You're so sexy. It's a shame you sell drugs. A girl like you should be a porn actress."

Once again, Kendra giggled.

First, he grabbed Jennifer by her legs and pulled her over the ground to the kitchen. He ignored the screaming woman and the pain he caused to her skin, rubbing over concrete. He dumped her legs on kitchen floor and returned to Natalie. When she saw him coming, she tried to crawl away, to Kendra, pleading for her help. But instead, one of her boss's boots pinned her head down on the ground until the Master lifted Natalie's up and carried her to Jennifer. While her nude body lay in his warm hands his fingers played with the lips by reaching beneath the gag's panel. Natalie tasted him on her tongue. Or was it the taste of Jennifer? She hadn't seen were exactly he'd touched the woman before.

Cautious Natalie was lain down, with her ass next to Jennifer's. For a second Natalie hoped to get free when he loosened her hog tie, until he tied the women's legs and ankles together. While Jennifer and Natalie squealed and resisted he said: "I don't know why you keep struggling. You will not burst your bonds. But even more import - what I'm doing with you is very merciful. For what you have done you should spend time in a prison. Do you know what they do to beautiful girls like you in prison? I could left you naked and tied up like this and call the cops. They will give you a foretaste on what's waiting for both of you."

Natalie felt Jennifer's feet on hers, connected with a robe which cut deep into her flesh. She felt the smooth skin of the bodyguard and every movement of her legs.

Natalie and Jennifer remained penis- and cleave gagged. But then he connected their buttholes with a double dildo. The moment the huge object was rammed deep into Natalie she screamed in pain. A moment later Jennifer screamed too. For a few seconds they felt his hand between their ass cheeks, adjusting the plastic stick into the most painful position.

"Have fun, girls." They heard the Masters voice. "If I were you I would avoid any movement. You could hurt your sex partner more than she wants to - and who knows how she will react."

Then he left the kitchen and closed the door, taking the women their view on him and their cuffed boss. Natalie didn't knew what to do. Jennifer's Butt cheeks touched her ass. When Natalie tried to press the dildo out of her hole Jennifer reacted in the same way. Both of them felt the touch of the plastic deep into their bowels.

"This will keep them busy for a while." After the Master had closed the kitchen's door he came back to Kendra who was waiting for him. She shivered when he fondled her boobs and her hips. "What are you doing with me?" she asked sighing.

"It's okay." he said. „Enjoy it. I won't harm you as long you obey to my commands."

"Why shouldn't I obey any of your commands?" she asked back and saw his smile. The drugs still worked on her mind. So, the handcuffs were unnecessary.

"Call your other bodyguard." he said, unhanding her tits.

"And what shall I tell her?" Kendra asked while bowing herself close to him until her nipples touched his palms.

"Tell her that you want to see her. And tell her that she needs no weapons, except of her body. By the way - what's your second bodyguard's name?"

"Ann. Her name is Ann."

"Okay. Call Ann and tell her to come to this flat."

For a moment Kendra thought about it if it was a good idea to betray Ann and take her last and only hope to get rescued from this desperate situation. But she knew she could never refuse any of her Masters requests. And hadn't Ann the same right as Natalie and Jennifer to get tied and gagged and humiliated? So she dialed the number of her cell phone. Without questioning her boss Ann said that she would be there in a minute.

The Master left the door ajar, checked in the kitchen if the two other women still were in bondage - and fucking each others asses with the double dildo - before he returned to Kendra and ordered her to sit down on a chair.

"Will you tie my ankles and my wrists with duct tape to the chair legs and arm rests?" she asked.

"No. Not now. Not before you've hand me over your second bodyguard." One last time he touched her tits and her lips before he turned out the lights and hid behind a cover.

Steps came close. The front door was opened. Someone entered the flat and closed the door behind her. According to the sound of the steps the woman wore high heels. Then Ann entered the dark room.

"Hello?" she asked, trying to hide the fear in her voice.

"Hello Ann." Kendra welcomed her Bodyguard. It took while for her to recognize he boss, sitting in the chair.

"Shall I turn on the light?" Ann asked.

"No. I like the darkness. " was answered to her.

"As you command." Ann stayed at her place wobbling on the heels of her boots. Like her colleague she was wearing skin thigh pants, a vest, boots and gloves. Then she realized: "Are you nude?"

"That's not your concern." Kendra said harshly. "In fact, I want you to undress too."

But Ann hesitated and the Master targeted his taser gun on her ass.

"Why?" Ann's voice was more like a whisper.

"Are you really arguing with me?" Kendra asked back. "You know what happened to the last woman who refused to obey to my commands."

Yes, Ann knew what had happened to Janice. Jennifer and Ann had kidnapped Janice by waiting in her car. With a gun they had forced Janice to drive on a parking lot, where she had to undress. Ann had chained her while Jennifer put a gag into the unwilling woman's mouth. Then they had forced her into the trunk and drove back to Kendra's cottage. For the next year her boss had played with the captive, using penis gags, enemas and a forced pregnancy, until she got bored of Janice and sold her to some kind of collector. Ann felt no urge to see what kind of man collected women in his dungeon. So she unbuttoned her vest and exposed her nude breasts. A cold breeze touched her nipples. Next she kneeled on the floor and took her the boots from her feet. Her pants followed. Like most days Ann wore no underwear. Only the pair of gloves kept covering a few square inches of her skin.

"Good girl." Ann heard Kendra's voice. Her boss was holding something in her left hand. It looked like some kind of ball, Ann hadn't seen before.

"Put this in your mouth."

It was a ball gag.

"Why?" Ann shivered.

"You're not the type of woman who should talk too much."

Ann knew that she had no choice. The moment, Ann took the gag from her boss's hand Kendra's arms embraced her belly. "Just enjoy it." she said.

Ann didn't answered because a huge red ball widened her jaw when she forced the rubber between her teeth. Next, her fingers buckled her leather straps in her neck, securing the gag.

Standing in front of her boss, with a wide open mouth she felt the drool running over her lips and her chin. She tried to swallow but the ball gag made it impossible.

"Turn around."

Ann obeyed. Kendra wrested her hands on her back, crossed the wrists and roped them together, making sure that Ann couldn't remove the gag from her mouth.

She looked down on Kendra and Kendra looked up to her and smiled a bleak smile. She said "Talk to me. Tell me something about you. I want to hear you gag talking."

At first, Ann didn't knew what to talk about so all she 'said' was "Mmmph."

"That's not enough. Tell me more." And when Ann shrugged with her bare shoulders, moving her breasts up and down, Kendra continued: "Tell me about your first boyfriend."

The next minutes Kendra and her Master listened to the woman, trying to speak with a huge ball in her mouth. With every word she said, Ann tasted more of the rubber on her tongue. Her chin became wet from the drool she couldn't swallow. It dropped down on her nipples which became cold and hard until they pointed on Kendra like fingertips. Ann hadn't finished her story yet when Kendra's hand touched her between her thighs. Two of her fingers slid into Ann's warm body.

Even if the female bodyguard apprehended her boss and even if she that she couldn't fight back anymore she stepped back out of Kendra's reach - where she bumped against a man she hadn't seen before.

"She's yours!" Kendra hissed. „Tase her!"

„Aahht?" were Ann's last word as a free woman. Next moment she felt the pain of 50.000 volts in her ass. Her legs became limb and she sank to her knees. Two strong male hands stabilized Ann's fall and laid her gently down on the ground and on her back. Ann saw her new Masters face. She tried fight back or at least to crawl away from him but the muscles in her sexy body refused to work.

"Get up." The Masters words meant Kendra and not the helpless woman. The drugs still controlled Kendra so she did what he had told her. "Tie her feet too."

"With what?" Kendra stared at him confused.

"I don't know." He looked through the flat. "Be creative. You'll find something to tie a nude woman up."

While Ann still hoped that her boss would rescue her Kendra stripped one leg of Ann's pants and used it to bind the woman's wrists together. "Now you're helpless." She gave Ann a smile and a soft spank on her right but cheek.

"Now kneel on her face."

Seconds later, Ann saw Kendra's labias right in front of her eyes. 'No!' she thought. 'She can't do that to me.'

But Kendra could.

"Clear yourself" Ann heard the man's voice the moment before two boots fixed her head from the right and the left and stream of warm body fluid hit her face. Ann felt like she was water boarded. She was even too weak to cough the pee out of her lung. The gag prevented her from closing her mouth so she tried to take small breaths without inhaling more pee than necessary.

After she had wetted Jennifer earlier that night Kendra's bladder went empty half a minute later. The Master waited until she had pressed the last drop out of her body before he told her to get up. Kendra did and took a look down on a furious and dripping wet Ann. The pee was still running through the small space between the ball gag and her lips into her mouth and on her tongue.

"Good girl." The Master fondled Kendra's ass. He squatted down and rolled the tased woman on her belly, ignoring her weak attempts to resist, and forced something cold deep into her anus.

"What are you doing." Kendra asked curious.

"Suppository. I give her some medication."

"Why."

"Don't ask stupid questions or I'll have to gag you like the rest of the girls."

Kendra felt hurt. Something deep inside her told her that something wasn't right. She wasn't the kind of woman who did what men told her to do. But everything what her Master had told her since the moment she had entered Natalie's flat had made perfect sense. She knew if he would tie her up and gag her like Natalie or Jennifer or Ann she would enjoy it.

The Master trusted the taser. For the next hour Ann would be too weak to push anything out of her bowels. So he left her with the tranquilizer alone, stood up and walked back to the kitchen, where Natalie and Jennifer were waiting for him. Kendra followed him.

The two bound women still fought each other by trying to push the double dildo deeper into the opponent's anus. Right now it seemed like Jennifer was winning. Even if he had tased her she still was a strong woman. Just like her colleague he just had drugged.

He looked down to Kendra and said: "We should bet on them."

"What do you mean?"

"We should bet who of them will fuck the other."

Kendra nodded. "Totally."

"So?"

"Well ... I think that Jennifer will win."

"Okay. If you lose you let me tie and gag you just like your girls."

"Okay. Hey, what are you doing?" She saw him kneeling next to the women asses. Natalie and Jennifer hold still when he pulled the dildo's end out of there holes assuming or hoping that he would release them from their miserable situation. Instead he pushed a suppository into each woman's bowel before sealing them again with the huge plastic stick.

"What have you done?" Kendra asked.

"Just a little bit of doping." he lied. „You too, Kendra. Bent over." Seconds later Kendra felt the drug shoved inside her too.

He stood up and walked back to the dripping Ann. She tied to fight the tranquilizer but her eyes became dizzier and dozier until she fell asleep. Natalie and Jennifer stopped fighting too and even Kendra calmed down. A few minutes later, he was surrounded by sleeping and naked female captives.

"So you lost your bet, Kendra." He said to her. "Jennifer hasn't won."

When Natalie woke up she felt a constantly recurring pain inside her. Her body lied on the ground and was shaken by something in her back. She tried to move but her hands stayed where they were. The pain didn't fade. Natalie's head was pressed down on the floor too. When she looked up she saw that she was still in the flat. Next, she realizes that she was taken from behind.

Natalie wanted to scream but something in her mouth stopped her. Yes, her Master had gagged her, she remembered. But now her mouth was filled with something new. It wasn't shaped like a penis but like a ball. She had been ball gagged while a penis stuck in her ass.

She tried to look behind, to see who did that to her. When she looked left she saw Jennifer, the woman who had fucked her earlier that night. Jennifer was lying on he back in a frog tie with wide spraeded legs, offering her pussy to her man who was doing Natalie right now.

Once again Natalie tried to stand up until she realized that her hands where tied to her knees. This type of bondage forced her body into an uncomfortable position, with her ass up. She felt the man's hand on her butt cheeks while he continued fucking her. After a while he pulled his penis out of her and slipped over to Jennifer. The tied bodyguard squealed behind her red ball gag in her mouth when he bended over her. But she couldn't stop him from showing his dick into her pussy.

When Natalie moved her head further, she saw a third woman, kneeling on Jennifer's right. Ann was hog tied but in a way that she was able to kneel. In her mouth stuck some kind of ring gag. So, when he lost interest in Jennifer, stood up and walked right in the front of Ann, she gave him a forced blow job. Tasting Natalie's and Jennifer's juices, Ann gagged but the dick remained in her mouth.

The three women where unwillingly offering three different kind of wholes to the Master and he used each one of them. When he ceased from Ann the Master returned to Natalie and fucked her in the ass. She tried to reduce the pain by relaxing her muscles but the Master knew how to touch and tease her, causing as much pain as possible. Next time when he started with Jennifer, Natalie took third look through the room. Finally she saw Kendra, the woman who had betrayed her and who was to blame for Natalie's misery. Kendra's nude body sat on a chair with her wrists and ankles duct taped to the chair's legs and the arm rests. Two long strips of duct tape ran underneath and above her boobs, tying her chest to the backrest of the piece of furniture. Her mouth stood opened by a huge red ball, the same kind he had used on Natalie and Jennifer. The only woman in the flat who wasn't ball gagged was Ann, Kendra's former bodyguard who sucked the Masters cock right now. When she started to choke he returned to Natalie and rammed his dick into her anus.

Still, Natalie felt relieved that she wasn't the pussy-fucked girl. The moment he came he made sure that his penis stuck into Jennifer. "You know why." where the only words he said. Jennifer was staring at the ceiling. Her teeth bit into the gag but the rubber didn't burst.

After he was done he ceased from the bodyguard he stood up, walked to the head end of Natalie's body, grabbed her long hair and hoisted her face next to his dick. She closed her eyes when he wiped it dry on her cheeks. Natalie felt a warm and sticky film on her skin.

Then the Master walked back to Natalie's former boss. For a few seconds, his fingers played with the duct tape on Kendra's wrists. She looked up to him with a hopeful look in her face. Finally, the drugs in her bloodstream lost control over the woman's mind. But he neither untied, nor ungagged her. Instead, he squatted in front of her, pinched one of her hard nipples and enjoyed the expression of pain and humiliation in Kendra's face. "If you don't mind, I'll keep your saleswoman and your bodyguards for a while." he said.

Natalie rebelled against her bonds. The last thing, she wanted to do, was leaving this flat with the man who had tied and ass-fucked her. Ann and Jennifer both moaned into their gags. Ann spoke hardly understandable words like "please" or "kill" or "not me". Her open mouth lost a lot of drool.

Natalie's eyes widened in terror when she saw Kendra nodding. She knew that her fate was sealed.

"Good girl." the Master said, having a look on his new property. "Call it a pledge. Or hostages. Call it whatever you want. I will keep all three of them until I'm sure that you've changed your criminal behavior. No drugs, no weapons, no burglaries. From now on, for every crime you commit, your girls will pay for. Is that okay for you?"

Once again, Kendra nodded. Moving her head made her big tits moving up and down.

"Okay." The man stood up and returned to Natalie. Ignoring her desperate struggle, he lifted her body up and carried her over to a huge wooden box, she hadn't perceived before. "There's no need to fight me." he whispered, "We've already shared all kinds of intimacy. In your new dungeon, you'll be a vessel. I will keep you tied up 24/7 and fuck you each day." While he had spoken they had arrived at the box. Natalie was lowered down on the wooden ground of the box. For a moment, he stayed at her sight and stared down on the nude woman, before he went back to Jennifer. One after another, both bodyguards joined Natalie. Before Ann was forced into the box, he shoved a new huge red ball gag into her mouth. She tried to scream for help but his palm silenced her.

Lying beneath two nude female bodies, Natalie felt their heat, their soft skin and every twitch of their legs or arms. Some fingers touched and squeezed her breasts. She tried to stop it, but in the box was no place left for any movements and with the gag in her mouth she couldn't tell anyone to stop it.

A second later, the boxes lid was closed and Natalie's world faded into darkness. A warm, humiliating darkness.

The Master returned to his last victim. Even if she still believed that he wouldn't harm her or her bodyguards or Natalie, Kendra tested the strength of the duct tape. It was stronger than her legs or her arms.

"Sorry babe." he said while unbuckling the straps of her ball gag, "I need this back for my girls."

"But ..." was the only word Kendra could say before the Master stuffed Natalie's panties between her teeth. Another strap of duct tape sealed her lips once again.

While he loaded the box on a lifter he took one last look to the chair-tied woman. "I'll leave the door open so that someone can rescue you. Maybe someone of Natalie's clients. Or any other kind of scum this neighborhood offers." Then he left Kendra, carrying the sound-proof box with him.

Kendra looked after her Master until her field of vision. She felt the cold air on her skin and her nipples. Even her labias felt cold. And she needed to urinate. In a few hours someone would miss her and come to Natalie's place. They would set her free and Kendra would return to her business as usual. This hadn't been the first time that the Master had overwhelmed her. And it hadn't been the first time too, that he took some of her girls too. He was a collector. But being abducted and fucked was part of her bodyguards and saleswomen jobs. This was part of the game.


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