Tale of Two Sisters
  • Author - Raphael
  • Rating -   
  • Site Rank - 1007 of 2955
  • Story Codes - M-f, non-consensual, bondage, breathplay, kidnapping, slavery, torture
  • Post Date - 3/17/2012


I could not believe my luck. I had stalked a lovely young lady for weeks, watching her patterns around campus and at the small house where she lived. No boyfriends, quiet in he ways, innocent looking. Possibly a virgin, and those fetch high prices indeed on the open market. Her summer vacation had just started and the campus area was empty. She was alone and clearly getting ready to spend the summer in town. I was ready to capture her and getting ready to back my non-descript van into the driveway, when another female came up to the door with a small suitcase and rang the bell. I drive past unobtrusively. A girlfriend? No, older, but a clear resemblance. Plainly an older sister come to visit. More mature but just as lovely. How excellent.

I returned around 3AM, entered quietly and found them sleeping in separate bedrooms. A quick tazer jolt to the older sister left her paralyzed and silent. It took only a moment to force a brutal ball gag into her mouth and pull the 3 inch wide strap as tight as possible behind her head. I pulled her elbows together and added straps above and below. A third thinner strap pinned her crossed wrists. Her short nylon nightgown came down only to her thighs. It was easy to circle straps above her knees and then ankles. I led one more long strap from the gag to her ankle straps so that she was pulled into a bow shape. The whole capture was done swiftly and silently.

Walking softly into the second bedroom, I caught the younger sister with the tazer just as she was starting to wake. The gag ball took a little longer to force into her smaller mouth. I jammed it in between her front teeth, left the strap loose, then went to work on her elbows, wrists, knees and ankles. Once she was secured I went back to the gag. I lowered her to the floor from the bed. Holding her head between my knees I placed both hands on the gag ball and pushed using my weight to force it fully into her mouth. No need for the strap really; she would never get the ball out with her tongue alone, but I think of myself as a craftsman so I circled the strap behind her head and pulled the strap as hard as possible with one had while holding her head down with the other and finally buckled behind her head. So easy then to run a long strap from gag to ankles so that she too was arched into a ball on the floor.

I returned to the older sister. She was awake, struggling as much as her stringent bondage would permit, and trying to make terrified sounds into her huge gag. I found that the strap had stretched just enough to permit the gag strap to be pulled one notch tighter. That silenced her. It also quieted her struggles. I find that a truly brutal gag over-powers a victim's will and ability to struggle. She lay there wide-eyed focused on trying to breathe over the mouthful of gag.

I walked quickly around the house. My plan was to gather clothing, personal items so that it would appear that the two sisters had left on a spontaneous trip. To my pleasure I found travel brochures and ticket prices. They must have been dreaming of a trip. Well, they would have a trip but with very unexpected destinations. I checked their ID's. Jane was the older, Lynn the younger. Nice names.

Using the ankle strap I pulled Jane along the floor to the back door, then lifted her into the van. I returned for Lynn and then again for the luggage. I tied each sister down with a cargo strap to eliminate any signs of movement, placed a tarp over the helpless sisters, started the engine and rolled quietly down the driveway lights off. Driving carefully but not too slowly I came to the small storehouse where I hold my victims who are also my merchandise. Besides being in a quiet and safe neighborhood on the outskirts of town, it also had quick highway access. The ground floor was filled with boxes and worthless junk, nothing that would interest a thief. The best feature of the place though was a basement made long ago without windows and only a single door and a useful removable cargo slide designed I supposed to permit boxes to be transferred to the basement. I had carefully restored the basement, added ventilation and complete sound proofing. I then installed the necessary equipment to restrain and as necessary torture my pretty acquisitions before sale.

I lifted each sister in turn from the van and placed her on the slide. I collected them from the basement floor and set about securing them for further treatment. I pulled Jane over to a sort pole with a leather collar attached to the top. I fastened Jane's neck into the collar, then undid the neck to ankle strap holding her in a half-moon pose. I undid the knee and ankle straps, pulled each knee wide, held them with straps attached to the floor and did the same with each ankle. I pulled Lynn over to another pole and collar two feet away on a right angle. I closed the collar and spread her legs. I cut away the thin nightgowns and panties. I was delighted to see how full chested they were. Their DD sized breasts hung down on either side of the pole. I took a thin strap and wound it around each sister's breasts which crushed the base of the breasts to the pole.

I stepped back to enjoy my night's work. Each sister was in a kneeling position, wrists and elbows tightly strapped. Knees were wide spread. The low height of the pole forced their asses up high for good access to asshole and pussy. They were breathing rapidly but no sounds were audible around the gag balls and tight collars. They could see each other clearly. The sight of the identically bound and gagged sister must have added to the terror.

I stood behind the sisters. I ran my finger over Jane's asshole and pussy. Her asshole was tight, clearly had never been used, but her pussy had widened, either by insertion of cock or dildo or both. I then examined Lynn. My hunch was correct. Her pussy and asshole had never been touched. Virgins are valuable and all two rare. Virgin sisters would have commanded a huge sum, but facts are facts. Because Lynn is a virgin, she will be lightly treated, just enough for training purposes because I do not want to deflower her ass or pussy or mark her lovely skin. But Jane, will be subjected to the full discipline.

Girls, I said, please let me have your attention. You have been brought here to be trained and then sold. You are now bound and gagged. A new experience for you I am sure, but this is how you will remain for the rest of your lives.

First however Lynn does need to learn how to properly suck cock. I expect Jane to show her the technique, so I am going to remove this gag and substitute a ring gag to force her mouth open. Jane, if you make a sound at any time of any kind you will be beaten and you and your sister will be suffocated with a nose plug. Clear?

I went immediately to work. I a moment my cock was hard in Jane's mouth and she was earnestly at work. Clearly she had practiced this before. Once I saw that Lynn had the idea, I reinserted Jane's ball gag and went over to Lynn with the ring gag. Unfortunately as I removed the ball from her mouth Lynn started to cry and beg. Annoying. I immediately pushed the ball back in and buckled the gag. I put a clip over her nose so she would begin suffocating and then did the same with Jane. I watching the sisters as they struggled to pull in air. After a moment I pulled the clips off. As the kneeled gasping I removed a whip from the wall. I positioned myself so that Lynn could watch as I used the whip on Jane's feet, legs, ass, arms, and shoulders.

I reapproached Lynne, removed the ball. Silence. Good, I thought, she is quick learner. I inserted the ring gag. After a hesitating start she showed real talent. Once I was assured the lessons were learned. I reinserted the ball gag. I went over to Jane, lubricated her pussy and began enjoying her making sure Lynn could watch each stroke. Once satisfied, I turned off the light and went upstairs to sleep after a job well done.

I had planned to continue the training of the sisters, but after only a few hours rest, a phone call from an important buyer changed plans. He needed a blonde Caucasian, slim, classic and above all a virgin. I tried to negotiate for sale of both sisters, but the offer was for one only. Yet the price was high enough to make the sale of Jane superfluous.

After a few more hours sleep. I went back down. I fed and watered the girls, gave them cat boxes for excretion, then began placing Lynn into a long canvas mail sack. I left only her head showing. Ladies, I said. There has been a change of plan. You will never see each other again after today. Lynn has been sold to a gratified buyer, but Jane will stay here with me. A guy can always use a bound lady for sex, torture and to help train other abducted women. So Lynn, I want your last moments with your sister to be memorable.

Please watch. I walked around behind Jane and again began enjoying her pussy. I then said: Lynn this is how I want to remember your sister and what her life will be like from now on. I repositioned my cock, lubricated her lovely asshole and pushed with increasing pressure. I watched Lynn's face as she saw her sister's agony as she tried to scream silently into her gag. I continued stroking into her until I gushed into her. I walked over to Lynn and told her to try to say goodbye. I pushed her head down into the bag, pulled the draw string closed and lifted her onto the chute.

I have never sold Jane. She has been an excellent model for my new acquisitions, but I am sure she still despairs over her lost sister and wonders what has been her fate. She will never find out.


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