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Slave Girls in Bondage
Chapter 73
The Amazons dragged Debbie over before a couple of chairs. They pushed the buxom brunette to her knees.
"Roxanne, do you want to do the honors?"
The tall blonde sat in the chair with Debbie at her feet.
She stared at Debbie for a second, and then turned to Cathy.
"She cannot crawl forward like that."
"Then help her. Grab her by the hair."
"Thank you." Roxanne giggled as she grabbed a fistful of Debbie's hair to pull her forward. The brunette landed face forward on the ground.
"You are so pathetic, it is a wonder that you did not become a slave girl before this."
The she held the other slave collar on the ground before Debbie's face.
"Come on Debbie, it is only a few centimeters away. Move your throat over to it."
The Debbie tried but could not.
"Can we spank her some more? I think she lacks motivation".
Debbie squirmed her body back and forth to get closer. The Amazons giggled as they pulled her to her knees so she could submit normally. The brunette moved her head forward to place her throat against the leather slave collar. Roxanne fumbled under her hair to fit the working end through the buckle. When she jerked on it, the collar became quite tight. The buckle locked automatically.
As soon as Roxanne finished, a couple of Amazons moved forward. They cut the rope between the brunette's neck and her knees. They then removed the ballgag.
"Come on, Debbie, show Roxanne how thankful you are for turning you into a slave girl.
The blonde had been serviced by slave girls often before so she knew what to do. She pulled up the hem of her ankle-length skirt and slipped off her panties. The brunette pressed her mouth against the blonde's pussy and began to lick.
Debbie was inexperienced so it took her awhile to make Roxanne come. Everyone knew the blonde would come eventually. It was sexually arousing just to have your rival on her knees with her face between your legs.
As soon as the tall blonde had achieved her orgasm, an Amazon pulled the slave girl's head back and rammed the ballgag back into her mouth. They then pushed her face down so they could fasten it behind her head.
"Now Roxanne, give her first spanking as a slave girl.
They pulled Debbie to her feet and laid her across the blonde's lap. Roxanne looked down at the bottom, before deciding to pull the panties down. Debbie's first swats as a slave girl would be delivered to her bare bottom.
She was uncertain where to deliver the blows. Finally she decided it did not matter. She delivered one stinging blow after another to one cheek in the other, right, left, right, left, right.
The Amazons then pulled Debbie back and down between Roxanne's legs. The ballgag came out of her mouth.
"Now thank Roxanne for spanking you."
Debbie realized then that she had to be the best little slave girl she could to avoid further punishment. She did not know if that was possible are not, it seemed to her that they were intent on spanking her as often and as hard as they could. She tried anyway, hoping she would avoid further punishment,
Roxanne came little faster than before.
That was how Debbie spent the next hour. An Amazon would spank her, then Debbie would thank her using her tongue. By the time she reentered the town, she would have developed oral skills she had never imaged.
They had more captives.
They led the tall blonde down to that area where they were about to enslave Cara and Caryn.
Caryn made no effort to resist when they freed her from the device. The continual rotating of her body had disoriented her so she could not even stand up. They cuffed her hands behind her back and led her forward by holding on to both arms.
The blindfold remained over her eyes. She had no reason to see anything.
When they stopped pushing her forward, she stopped. The handcuffs came off, but they forced her to bend over, drawing her arms forward. In a matter of seconds they had her imprisoned in a pillory. Wood encircled her neck and wrists so she could not move.
They forced her to spread her legs apart about half a meter. Leather cuffs and chains kept her from bringing them together. Her feet were forward so her bottom protruded.
The blindfold finally came off. She blinked several times as her eyes became used to the light again. There was nothing for her to see though, only the ground before the pillory.
They ignored her for a while. From the sounds behind her, she guessed they were placing Cara in a pillory behind her.
"Now, we are going to have a little contest. You will be spanked, severely spanked. Whichever one of you submits first, will be rewarded. The loser, well, we won't discuss that now."
Now Cara and Caryn were sisters. Neither wanted to be a slave girl. Neither wanted her sister to be a slave girl.
Whack!
"Mmmmmfffffttttt."
Caryn tensed her body. She had heard the blow strike flesh and did not feel pain, so it must have Cara's bottom that got the swat.
Whack!
"Mmmmmfffffttttt."
Now the sisters had little experience with slave girls.
Whack!
"Mmmmmfffffttttt."
Still, they had seen them around town.
Whack!
"Mmmmmfffffttttt."
They all looked so beautiful in those sexy outfits.
Whack!
"Mmmmmfffffttttt."
That a woman could not help but feel a little jealous.
Whack!
"Mmmmmfffffttttt."
The Amazons would no doubt put them in sexy outfits.
Whack!
"Mmmmmfffffttttt."
And everyone would admire their svelte bodies.
Whack!
"Mmmmmfffffttttt."
Maybe being a slave girl was not such a bad thing after all.
Whack!
"Mmmmmfffffttttt. Mmmmmfffffttttt. Mmmmmfffffttttt!"
"Wait a minutes folks, I think we have a winner here.!"
Caryn could not believe she was shaking her head and wiggling her hands to get them to stop.
A hand grabbed her by the hair to pull her head up.
"Do you want to be a slave girl?"
The beautiful brunette slowly moved her head to indicate a nod.
She could not see the Amazon nod to others who leaped to the pillory to unlock it. Once the upper part was raised, they pulled the young captive's arms behind her back so they could handcuff them there. Caryn could not raise her head as the first Amazon held her head down against the wood by holding her hair.
The Amazons had three chairs arranged in an arc. An Amazon sat in the first, her crotch strap already off. She was the lucky one to be thrilled by a virgin tongue.
They forced the captive to her knees less than a meter from the Amazon who held up the slave collar.
"Crawl forward and put your neck here."
An Amazon standing behind her prodded her in the shoulder with a switch to remind her of the consequences if she did not obey. Centimeter by centimeter the beautiful woman made her way forward. When she got to the Amazon's knees, she bent forward to place her throat on the collar. The mistress immediately pulled the ends together behind her neck to buckle them together.
She unbuckled the strap that held the ballgag in the brunette's mouth, but she did not pull it out yet. First she pulled the pins from Caryn's hair so her long, dark tresses tumbled down about her shoulders, partially hiding her titties.
The Amazon pushed Caryn's head back so the slave girl looked up at her. Slowly she pulled the rubber ball from the woman's mouth.
"Now thank me for turning you into a slave girl."
Caryn crawled the last few centimeters so she could lower her face to the woman's pussy. She did not know what to do, but that did not matter. Her tongue excited the Amazon.
"Just think how lucky you car, Caryn. A few minutes ago your ass was being pounded, now you are earning your keep. Do you think you will enjoy being a slave girl?"
"Mmmm-mmmm."
The Amazons smiled at the woman's acquiescence. They were not surprised. They had seen this type of submissive before.
"You have a very beautiful face. Don't you think it belongs in a woman's pussy."?
"Mmmmmm-mmmmm."
When the Amazon came, she pushed the slave girl's head back so she could wedge the rubber ball back between her teeth. She next pulled the brunette's head down so she could pin her head between her knees. This left both hands free to buckle the ends of the strap together behind her head.
"On your feet!"
Caryn could not struggle as the woman pulled her over her lap. She was in for a spanking, she knew that, but she did not know how severe it would be. With her face down near the ground she could not see another Amazon hand hers a small wooden paddle.
Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack!
"MmmmmmmmffffffffffTTTTTT!"
The blows landed on alternating cheeks. As the pain ripped through her right cheek, she could hear the sound of the paddle striking her left.
Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack!
"MmmmmmmmffffffffffTTTTTT!"
All she could do was scream through the gag and kick her feet wildly.
Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack!
"MmmmmmmmffffffffffTTTTTT!"
The Amazons laughed at the newly collared slave girl's feeble efforts to avoid the paddle.
Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack!
"MmmmmmmmffffffffffTTTTTT!"
In seconds the beautiful brunette found herself kneeling between the Amazon's legs again, the ballgag gone from her mouth.
"Now thank me for spanking you."
The young beauty attacked the woman's pussy with her tongue, showing much more enthusiasm than before. She was afraid she would be paddled again if she did not please her mistress.
"Look up at me. Always look up at your mistress so she can see in your eyes how much you enjoy bring her pleasure."
By looking at her mistress, she could not escape the extreme humiliation of knowing she brought the woman to one orgasm after another.
She had worn a collar for only five minutes, and already Caryn had no ambition other than being the best slave girl ever.
They dragged the young captive a few meters to her right where another Amazon waited. Again, Caryn had to use her tongue to thank the woman for turning her into a slave girl. After another paddling, she had to use her tongue to thank the woman for spanking her.
And you may wonder, what was Cara doing during all this?
Well, she was too far away to her what happened to her sister. She could imagine though as they did not leave her alone. Two Amazons remained with her. Each had one hand on a dangling tittie, and the other in the blonde's pussy.
They did not let her come, they merely kept her aroused.
"I wonder if Caryn is having as much fun as you are?"
After the young brunette had serviced half a dozen Amazons, showing everyone how submissive she was by her actions, they were ready to dress her. A pair of ubiquitous French Maids came forward.
The garterbelt was white satin with white lace ruffles in front. The stockings were white; the patent leather high-heeled sandals were white. The satin bra was white as were the satin panties. They pulled up her arms shoulder length white satin gloves.
The white motif gave the young brunette a virginal look of innocent, marred only by the black leather collar about her neck.
They fastened about her slender waist a white leather belt. It buckled in front, but the imported items were in back. A pair of handcuffs was riveted to the leather. With the belt in place, they secured her arms behind her back.
With the leash attached to the collar, they led her back to Cara.
"We told you that you would get a reward for being such a good little slave girl. You sister Cara was bad by not submitting first. So you get to punish her."
They removed the steel cuff from about the slave girl's right wrist. She stared at the leather paddle for a few seconds before taking it from the Amazon.
"A word of warning. If you do not hit her hard enough, you have to punish yourself. You will have to whack your own bottom until we feel you have received the proper amount of punishment.
"I would say, oh, twenty-five swats are in order."
The Amazon waved Caryn forward.
The brunette stepped forward, looked at her sister's fanny, then at the Amazon.
"Go ahead."
She drew the paddle back and swung it forward.
"Whack!"
"Mmmmmfffffttttt!"
The blonde jumped but the prison of the pillory kept her from struggling too much.
"That wasn't very good. Give yourself a whack on the fanny."
Caryn's blue eyes opened wide. She could not believe what she was ordered to do.
"Make it a hard one, or we will double it."
Caryn bent over a little, then brought the paddle down on her own bottom.
Whack!
"Mmmmmmmmm!!"
A chorus of boos greeted the effort.
"That was really pathetic. Do it again. Harder!"
Whack!
"Mmmmfffffttttt!"
"That was much better, now give yourself another to remind you of what you have to do."
Whack!
"Mmmmfffffttttt!"
Tears ran down the beautiful brunette's cheeks. She remained bent over in case they wanted her to whack herself again.
"Now beat your sister's bottom."
Cara's body jerked once when the paddle struck her bottom.
Whack!
"Mmmmfffffttttt!"
"Again. Just as hard."
Whack!
"Mmmmfffffttttt!"
So that was how the next five minutes were spent. One by one, Caryn delivered twenty-five swats to Cara's bottom.
"Okay. Fun time's over. Now you can rest."
They pulled the paddle from the brunette's hand. In seconds they had her hands cuffed behind her back. They left the belt on. They wanted Cara to be able to deliver more swats.
We still have Shirley to enslave.
While the brunette's attention was on them binding her hands behind her back, one Amazon attached a leash to her collar.
"Come along."
They led the beautiful brunette across the area where there were a number of wooden devices. Caryn had no idea what they were. All were empty. Caryn would soon learn what they were.
"Stand here."
The crosspiece was leather-covered. The young beauty stood on a small box before it. They buckled a leather strap about her ankles, and another about her lower thighs immediately above the knees.
"Up you go."
They lifted her so her bottom was on top. She still wore the chain leash that they ran to the straps about her ankles. They looped it about the band of leather. As they shortened the chain, they pulled her feet forward.
A pair of hands pulled her bottom toward them so it was in the perfect position for a spanking. This was a form of spanking device.
The others were busy with her sister. They gave Cara her orders – grunt twice if she wanted to be a slave girl. They offered her the opportunity to submit after every blow to the fanny.
Mmmmmfffffttttt! Mmmmmfffffttttt!"
She wanted to be a slave girl, but they were in no hurry for her submit. They toyed with her by smacking her bottom repeatedly.
When the others return after binding Caryn in her new position, they were ready for Cara's submission. Can there be any doubt that she would beg for a collar after the punishment she received?
In short order she found herself on her knees before one of the Amazons, her face between the woman's legs, using her tongue to thank the woman for turning her into a slave girl.
When she had thank all the Amazons present, it was time to dress her. Her attire was identical to that of her sister. The motif was all white. (Except the panties in back allowed an ample amount of red to show where they had spanked her.)
"Come along, Cara, we have a treat for you."
With her hands cuffed behind her back and a woman holding her leash, she could not refuse. She stumbled along after them. They stopped behind Caryn.
"This is your sister's fanny. Do you remember how hard she spanked you? Well, now it your turn to pay back the punishment."
She wore a bondage belt identical to the one Caryn wore. They freed her right hand before handing her a paddle.
"Twenty-five, as hard as you can."
Would Cara do it? Would she need motivation as her sister had?
Whack!
"Mmmmfffffttttt!"
The brunette's body jerked from the impact of the blow.
Whack!
"Mmmmfffffttttt!"
It seems Cara need little inducement to punish her sister.
Whack!
"Mmmmfffffttttt!"
Now, you might wonder if Caryn had submitted sufficiently that she would allow another to spank her with some form of resistance.
Whack!
"Mmmmfffffttttt!"
She did try to resist, but the Amazons had bound her so she could not move.
Whack!
"Mmmmfffffttttt!"
Whack!
"Mmmmfffffttttt!"
When she had given her sister twenty-five hard whacks on the fanny, an Amazon jerked the paddle for her hand. Another spun her about so she could lock her right arm behind her back with her left.
While they secured Cara, others freed Caryn so she had the same degree of freedom as her sister. A tether chain between their collars kept them together.
"Come along."
The two staggered after the lead Amazons. Others followed behind to insure the newly-collared slave girls followed.
"Kneel."
Not used to moving about without the aid of their arms to keep their balance, the two almost fell over. Several Amazons snickered at their clumsiness.
"Faces against your knees. We'll tell you when you can look up."
The momentary delay was to allow them to bring Debbie to the scene.
Ah, the tall brunette looked somewhat different than she did when she arrived at the Amazon's camp. Gone were any traces that she had been a free woman at dawn. Now, she was dressed as a French Maid, complete with black satin panties that were visible to anyone standing behind her. The neckline came under her titties so the luscious mounds were visible and wiggled at every movement of her body.
Her bondage was a black leather singleglove.
"Kneel here."
The brunette lowered her left knee to the ground, and then brought her right down to join it. Within seconds of receiving the order, she was in the desired position.
"Spread your knees apart. It's not like you have anything to hide."
As she did that, they pushed her body back so the ring at the bottom of the singleglove was near her ankles. One Amazon tied a cord to that ring, looped the working end about the slave girl's ankles, and brought it back up to the ring. Once tied, Debbie could not alter her position unless she fell on her side.
"We seem to have a little impediment here. Free her."
An Amazon removed the cuffs from about Cara's wrists.
"Now, remove your sister's panties."
They snagged about the brunette's hips. Cara jerked down to get them lower. Once freed of the constraint of Caryn's curves, they fell to the ground.
"Pick them up."
When the blonde straightened up, an Amazon unbuckled the strap holding the ballgag in her mouth. The rubber ball came out easily once she had the strap freed.
"Now stick them in your mouth."
Cara hesitated only a second. She knew what they would do to her if she refused. Using the fingertips of both hands, she stuffed them in her mouth. An Amazon shoved the rubber ball back into her mouth while another cuffed her hands behind your back.
Already they were removing Caryn's cuffs.
"I bet you can't wait to have your sister's panties in your mouth, can you?"
The brunette nodded, afraid to do anything else.
She pulled her sister's white satin panties down, shoved them in her own mouth, and stood passively as they reapplied the gag and cuffs.
Cathy sidled up to Cara, her left hand fondling the blonde's left tit, her right her sore bottom.
"I bet that with those panties in our mouth, I couldn't even hear a whimper if I paddled your fanny."
Cara looked at the tall Amazon with terror in her eyes.
"You're a good slave girl, aren't you?"
The blonde nodded.
"You only want to make us happy, don't you?"
Again, a nod.
"You know what happens to slave girls who misbehave. Let me show you what happens to good little slave girls."
As she led Cara to Debbie, an Amazon removed the kneeling captive's ballgag.
"Straddle her face. You know you are in the correct position when you can feel her tongue in your pussy."
Cathy knew she had achieved the correct position when Cara's nipples became hard and pointed. With a nod, she signaled another Amazon to slip a leather blindfold over the blonde's eyes. They wanted no distractions from the slave girl's orgasms.
The Amazon bent over so her face was near Debbie's.
"You know Debbie, the first time I saw you I thought that beautiful face of yours would be a perfect resting place for a slave girl's pussy."
With her head back and her arms bound behind her, the buxom brunette could see little more than the golden curls of Cara's pubic. She continued to lick away at the pussy she could not see. She had learned her lesson about disobeying.
After the blonde slave girl had come a couple of times, it was Caryn's turn. Cara moved off Debbie's face, Caryn moved on.
"Cara, you remember Shirley, don't you? She is the one responsible for you wearing a collar."
Cathy pulled the pink satin panties down a couple centimeters in back.
"Look at that! Her ass hasn't been touched! Do you think that is fair?"
The blonde shook her head. She knew were this was leading. She grabbed the paddle and stepped forward as Cathy pulled the ruffled panties up.
"Start with twenty-five. We want to leave some ass for your sister."
The Amazons were laughing as the young blonde delivered the first blow.
Whack!
"Mmmmmfffffttttt!"
Cara showed no hesitation at all.
Whack!
"Mmmmmfffffttttt!"
She put as much power as she could in each blow.
Whack!
"Mmmmmfffffttttt!"
At the end of the twenty-five swats, Cathy took the paddle from the blonde so another Amazon could fastened her free wrist behind her back.
"Bend over. Let's see what you did to her bottom."
The tall Amazon pulled the panties down to show the buxom brunette's entire bottom. Both cheeks were red, and getting much redder every second.
"Go over and sit on Debbie's face while Caryn has a turn."
The blonde soon was mounted on the slave girl's face so Debbie's tongue could explore her pussy.
Whack!
"Mmmmmfffffttttt!"
Caryn swung the paddle as hard as she could. She exhibited no of the hesitancy she did when she delivered the first blow to her sister's bottom.
Whack!
"Mmmmmfffffttttt!"
"My turn!"
Caryn hoped they would allow her to mount Debbie again, but Cathy led her around in front of the spread-eagled captives. Danielle brought Cara over. A short chain between their collars linked them together.
"Since both of you have had the pleasure of Debbie's tongue, we thought it only fitting that you bring some pleasure to Shirley." She removed a ballgag from each mouth. Using both hands, she pulled the pink satin cups down. The massive mounds exploded from the confines of the bra.
"Pick a nipple and suck!"
The sister slave girls wasted no time in clamping mouths on a supple mound. Tongues lapped away at nipples, making them hard and pointed.
Shirley's breathing became quick and shallow. This was so much better than a paddling. She knew she should not enjoy this but she did. She shook her body, trying to find some way she could come.
Whack!
"Mmmmmfffffttttt!"
Pleasure and pain. Shirley's body shook with ecstasy, even as the pain radiated from her bottom.
Whack!
"Mmmmmfffffttttt!"
That was pretty much how it went the hour went. Shirley whimpered as Cathy continued to pound her bottom. When the tall brunette was tired, she passed the paddle to another Amazon. She in turn passed it to a third and she to a fourth.
The two slave girls sucked on her nipples while the Amazons took turns sitting on Debbie's face so she could bring them ecstasy.
In the end, Shirley was on her knees, placing her neck in a leather collar. She used her tongue to thank her mistresses for turning her into a slave girl, and then for spanking her.
While Shirley proved to the Amazons her sincerity about being a submissive, Cara and Caryn were locked into stocks again. The two whimpered, afraid that they would be subjected to another spanking, but that was not the Amazons' goal. (The day was still young. They had plenty of time to inflict more pain once they returned to town.)
At the same time, Debbie demonstrated to the Amazons what she could do with her tongue.
When the Amazons were finished with Shirley, they dragged her to Caryn. With her face pressed against the young woman's bare bottom, she used her tongue to make the woman come repeatedly.
They forced Shirley to spread her legs apart as she knelt. This enabled them to slid Debbie underneath so the buxom brunette could bring pleasure to her as an inducement to work harder.
So that was how the rest of the afternoon was spent. The four were constantly on their knees pleasing Amazons, or each other. After a while, one pussy pressed against your face looks pretty much like any other.
Eventually the Amazons grew tired of this pleasure. They had other things to do. Some (including Clarissa and her friends) left early. It was time to take the four newly collared slave girls into town.
Caryn felt them spin her about and push her to her knees.
"Clasp your hands behind your back," she heard as they removed the handcuffs.
Quickly they looped a cord several times about her wrists. Before tying a knot they cinched those loops. They tied the ends together so securely the beautiful brunette had no chance of escaping, but they were far from finished.
Next they looped another cord about her upper arms near her elbows. After six loops, they pulled all slack from the loops, gradually drawing the captive's elbows together. They cinched these loops before tying a knot.
No, they weren't finishing binding the beautiful captive yet. Tying one end of a cord to the captive brunette's left upper arm, they looped it about her body. Before tying the working end to her arm, they pulled all slack from the cord. These first loops had encircled her chest above her large bosom; they made six more passes under them. When finished with that cord, they cinched all the loops by passing another cord about the four sets of cords and pulling them tight. The cord outlined the slave girl's chest, instantly drawing attention to her luscious mounds.
Yeah, Caryn was helplessly bound.
As most of the Amazons bound the four, one retrieved a horse. As Caryn was the first rebound, they led her forward to the position of honor. They attached her leash to a ring on the saddle.
Cara was next. She was tethered to a ring on the back of her sister's slave collar. Shirley was behind her, and Debbie brought up the end of the line.
In minutes, they had the four secured in a coffle. They followed the horse and rider down toward the city gates.
Once within the gates, they would have no chance of freedom as no one would want to set them free. Bound as they were, they could not escape during their passage to the city.
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