The Collared Lotus

"The Collared Lotus"

 

A Work of Fiction by Traveller

 

 

 

CHAPTER: 1

 

Li Rong Kui was a young, up and coming model. At twenty three, she was well known in the fetish community on the internet. She was a natural talent, knowing how to react, how to communicate with her body. One thing she learned from the bondage community was that it was all about vocal protests at a bondage video shoot. The audience wanted muffled, erotic moans. Needless to say, she delivered it very well. Li Rong had websites dedicated to her, a huge cult following, indeed. Fans kept sending e- mails endlessly. From time to time she had extreme ones, asking her to perform in private bondage orgies. Others wanted to buy her used underwear. But Li Rong took it easy. It was only a small price to pay for being famous. She was about to make the transition to mainstream. Respected bondage magazines were knocking at her door. Soon the young Chinese girl's dreams would come true. But Li Rong knew it wasn't that easy. She still had to live and pay her rent. In order to do that she had to accept some "odd jobs". She was living alone in a small apartment in Chinatown.

 

One of the latest jobs, the one she was about go to, was one of those, Li Rong considered to be "odd". A woman named Rose Monet claimed to have seen a live female/ female bdsm feed of hers. She told Li Rong that she ran a bondage website and expressed her admiration for her work. Rose told Li Rong not to worry about the money. She claimed her partner to be a rich eccentric so money was not a problem. Li Rong accepted the job since she needed the money. The session would be a nude/ damsel in distress shoot with light bondage. Li Rong checked the website Rose mentioned. She was a bit startled since the photos on the site depicted strict bondage. The models did a really good job with their expressions, Li Rong thought. Their eyes were wide open above the gags covering their mouths. The terror looked realistic enough.

 

Li Rong usually went to bondage sessions with a friend to accompany her. But this time, not being able to find someone, she had no chance but to go alone. The oriental beauty looked at her reflection in the mirror. She was a petite beauty with long, brown hair and almond eyes. She liked wearing clothes that helped her mystic woman of the far east image; a tight fitting side slit dress, shiny tan colored pantyhose and open toed, 6'' high heels. She applied her red lipstick and with her purse in hand, she left for the job.

 

She kept thinking about the new clothes and lingerie she would buy with the money from this session. This woman, Rose, was generous for sure. As she paid the cab driver, Li Rong thought how rundown and depressing the place looked. Expecting a classy hotel, she was a bit disappointed.

 

"Can't be picky if I want to be a model" she told herself.

 

Her shoes clicked and clacked on the marble floor as she went inside. The interior lighting was very dim. Rose was waiting for Li Rong in the entrance instead of the lobby. She greeted her and ushered her to the elevator rather quickly. Li Rong thought that was rude. They entered the room, the shoot would take place. Li Rong looked around, the shades were pulled down, the paint on the walls were peeling. There were two open suitcases and a big duffelbag on the double bed. Inside the suitcases were nylon cords, different types of gags, pantyhose, stockings. The digital camera lay next to the duffelbag. On the minibar was the brand of water and snacks Li Rong had asked for. Then Li Rong noticed a man with a handycam in hand, standing in the corner of the room.

 

"Strange" she thought "Rose told me it would be just me and her"

 

"That's my partner, Mr. Kruger" Rose introduced Li Rong.

 

"Hello. I'm Li Rong Kui" she introduced herself.

The man smiled.

 

"If you're ready..." Rose pointed at the bondage gear resting on the bed.

 

Li Rong forced in a smile as she sat on the edge of the bed. Rose took a pair of pantyhose and cut it in half with a pair of scissors. The ripping sound of nylon made Li Rong feel uneasy.

 

"Can't be picky" she repeated to herself as Rose pulled Li Rong's hands behind her back and tied her wrists with a piece of pantyhose.

 

 

 

 CHAPTER: 2

 

"It's a pleasure working with you. I must say, you have good taste in shoes" Rose said with a grin as she crossed Li Rong's ankles and tied her feet tightly with more nylons. More rope went under and above her breasts, causing them to bulge out.

The man came over by the bed and got his video camera ready.

 

"I thought this was a photo session" Li Rong told the man.

 

"Oh, don't worry. We'll pay for the extras" the man said in a deep voice.

 

"But we didn...nNMMMmmm..."

Rose stuffed Li Rong's mouth with a stocking, interrupting her in midsentence.

 

"Don't worry sweetie, everything'll be okay" Rose said as she tied another stocking over Li Rong's lips to keep the stuffing in place.

 

"Now don't forget we want violent thrashing and erotic vocal protests" Kruger said.

 

"Mr. Kruger's like the next Stanley Kubrick my dear. He has an original vision... regarding bondage" Both of them laughed at this comment.

 

"... and action!" the man said, drooling over the screen that framed Li Rong's helpless form. Immideately Li Rong began squirming helplessly.

She squirmed sensually in her bondage. Grunting and moaning as she rubbed her ankles together. From time to time she tried to keep her hair falling over her eyes and looked directly in to the lens of the camera, causing a bulge to form in Mr. Kruger's pants. He kept filming the Chinese beauty as Rose took photos of her.

 

"MMMMPPPFFF!!!" Li Rong moaned looking at the camera with her seductive eyes. Rose put down the camera on the mini bar, grabbed a back seamed stocking and sat next to the bound woman. She kissed Li Rong's neck and stuck her tongue in her ear. Li Rong was suprised since this wasn't a female/ female shoot. Then without a warning, Rose slipped the stocking over Li Rong's head.

 

"MMMPPFF???" Li Rong whimpered as Rose adjusted the nylon hood. Li Rong was shocked as the woman took off one of her high heels and began licking her wrinkly sole. She sucked her black painted toes, visible under the shiny pantyhose.

 

"MMMPPFRRRRRR!!!!" Li Rong protested, producing more muffled noises. This wasn't the session they agreed to shoot. Rose smiled at her and kept sucking on her bigtoe. Li Rong squirmed uncomfortably as the woman now fondled Li Rong's breasts.

 

"MMMPPPHH!!! MMMMMMMM!!!!" she yelled into the gag as Rose pinched her nipples and played with them.

 

"Very good. Keep it coming" the man said behind the camera. Rose planted another kiss on Li Rong's neck and went over to the table. Li Rong watched her with curious eyes. Rose took a pack of Camel's from her purse. She lit one cigarette with a match and took a deep breath. She placed it on the ashtray. Then she lit a second one and took both cigarettes in her hand. As Li Rong was watching Rose, Kruger pulled the stocking hood off her head and plugged her nose with a clothspin.

 

"MMMMPPFFRRRRRRR!!!!" Li Rong yelled into the gag. She thrashed helplessly. But the man kept filming. Rose came back on the bed and removed the clothespin. Li Rong drew air through her nose, her breasts heaving. But as she sucked in the air, Rose stuffed one of the burning cigarettes up Li Rong's tiny nostril. Before the girl could react, Rose stuffed the other cigarette up the other nostril and pinched Li Rong's nose shut to keep them in place. She couldn't fight for long and Li Rong took a deep breath, causing her nose to burn.

 

"NUUUUU!!!! NNNMMMPPFFRRR!!!" she struggled with all her might. Rose covered Li Rong's already gagged mouth with her free hand, to reduce her whimpers even further. Kruger kept smiling as he watched the helpless model squirm in pain. Rose pulled the cigarettes out of Li Rong's nostrils and handed one of them to Kruger.

 

"Okay that's enough" Kruger said, turning off his camera.

 

"You see sweetie, I didn't tell you everything"

Li Rong was still trying to catch her breath as Rose took a small brown bottle from the suitcase.

She looked at Rose to see her pouring the bottle's content on a pair of pantyhose.

 

"You see we work for an international slavery ring" Li Rong couldn't understand what she was saying.

 

"Selling women to the highest bidder so that they can train them to be their slaves" Kruger said, taking a deep breath from his cigarette.

 

"Yes, the bondage website is just a cover. We lure unsuspecting women, most of them models or wanna be models... and then abduct them and sell them"

 

"NUUUUU!!! MMPPPFFFFRRRRRRRRRR!!!!" Li Rong thrashed on the bed. She couldn't believe what they were saying. Of course she had heard about slavery rings but it never occured that they would be working in the bondage industry. But it made sense, the victim would be all helpless bound and gagged, thinking she's modelling...

 

"It turns out you have a big fan. Mr. Stanton, our newest customer especially asked for you" Rose said. Li Rong screamed at the top of her lungs, hoping that someone might hear her. But then again, in a seedy place like this who would care...

 

"He has a mansion where he'll train you to be his slave and maid" Tears ran down Li Rong's cheeks and she began sobbing.

 

"Oh, don't cry honey, you'll get used to it..."

Then without a warning Rose clamped the chloroformed pantyhose over Li Rong's mouth and nose.

 

"NNUUUU!!!! PLLLSSS.... HHHLLP...MMMMM!!!"

No matter how hard Li Rong struggled, Rose kept the chloroformed nylons over Li Rong's face.

 

"MMMMMM!!! MM...mmPh..mmmm..."

And within seconds, Li Rong was off to dreamland.

 

"We're going to make some big bucks off her" Kruger said.

 

"Indeed, but let's hurry. Mr. Stanton's chauffeur's waiting outside"

 

Rose untied Li Rong and took off the gag. She took a pair of leather cuffs linked with a short chain. After cuffing Li Rong's hands behind her back, she took another pair and cuffed Li Rong's ankles. Next Rose slipped the Chinese damsel's high heel back on. Kruger came over with a pump gag in hand. He stuffed Li Rong's mouth and kept inflating it, causing the poor girl's cheeks to bulge out. Satisfied, he took the duffelbag and stuffed Li Rong's petite body inside it. Rose picked up their stuff. Kruger had Li Rong over his shoulder and the couple turned off the lights and left the hotel room. Nobody noticed a woman being abducted in broad daylight... Kruger and Rose went to the back of the hotel. Stanton's chauffeur was waiting with the motor of the Mercedes running. He opened the trunk of the car and Kruger dropped Li Rong inside like a sack of patatoes. The chauffeur closed the trunk and handed Rose a black bag.

 

"Please tell Mr. Stanton, it's a pleasure working with him"

 

"He sent his regards. This means a lot to him. He had wanted to have her ever since he saw her in a bondage website"

 

"Our pleasure" Rose smiled.

 

And within seconds the Mercedes was gone, with promising model, Li Rong, bound, gagged and stuffed in a duffelbag, back in the trunk. A new life was waiting for Li Rong now. One she'd have a hard time to adjust to... She was going to be trained to be the perfect slave...

 

CHAPTER: 3

 

Li Rong came to, to find herself encased in darkness... She shrieked in panic, only to find out that she had been gagged effectively. She squirmed and twisted in her bonds... But no luck. In additon to that, she had been stuffed inside what it seemed like a bag of somesort. The thrashing and the whimpering only made it harder for her to breathe. Sweating profusely, she lay still in silence, trying to understand where she was... She was inside a moving car.

 

"The trunk, probably" she thought to herself. The noise of the traffic was gone. They were probably somewhere outside the city. After an hour, the car slowed down and came to a stop. Li Rong thought that who ever was kidnapping her, probably stopped for gas, so she began screaming under the mouth filling gag. She could hear footsteps... Coming closer. To her surprise, the trunk was opened.

 

"MMMMPPFFRRRRR!!!" Li Rong yelled into the gag, in hope to attract some attention. She felt hands untying the end of the duffelbag.

"Finally, I'm rescued" she thought to herself.

The bag enclosing her was removed. Li Rong blinked her eyes, adjusting them to the sunlight bathing her face. Her make up was every woman's nightmare. The sweat and the tears had ruined her mascara. Her skin shone with sweat.

Li Rong saw a woman staring down at her.

 

"HHHLLLLLPP...MMMMMMHHHH!!!!" she moaned frantically. Strangely enough, the woman was wearing a French maid outfit.

"HHHLLLLPPP!!!" she struggled.

 

But as she saw a grin form across the woman's face, Li Rong stopped struggling.

 

"A feisty one, isn't she?" the maid said.

 

"She had been screaming and thrashing in the trunk for a while" an off screen voice answered.

Rong Li knew she was in trouble. Here she was, all bound, gagged and vulnerable in a secluded place. And nobody knew where she was... She sobbed as the man came into view, reached inside and took her out of the trunk. He carried her over his shoulder. The maid followed behind them. She smiled at the trussed up beauty. Li Rong looked around to see where she was. It was a rather big mansion, inspired by gothic architecture. The man carried her to the back of the mansion and she saw a big swimming pool and a table under a shade. There were two figures at the table but Rong Li couldn't see them very well, because of the way she was carried. The man let Li Rong off his shoulder once they reached the table. There was a man and a woman, enjoying their late breakfast. The man was finishing his plate. A young man with cold, blue eyes. He was dressed in an Armani suit.

The woman was a Japanese beauty, clad in a black latex catsuit. She took a drag from her cigarette and took off her D&G sunglasses to take a better look at Li Rong. A couple of moments passed in silence as the couple stripped Li Rong with their gaze. Li Rong's breasts heaved as she tried to catch her breath after being stuffed in the trunk for so long.

 

"It's a pleasure meeting you Li Rong. I'm Frank Stanton, your new owner" the man introduced himself. The woman giggled as she sipped her tea.

 

"What? That's true, I own her. I paid big money to have her. So pratically, I own her"

 

"Frankie, please... grow up" the woman said in a seductive voice.

 

"Don't listen to her. You probably have a lot of questions... All of them will be answered when the time comes " he smiled at Li Rong.

Li Rong looked at the man who claimed to own her with hatred.

 

"Look, ah, we were in the middle of an argument.

Sarah will introduce you to your new environment" he told the belle captive.

The maid stood next to Li Rong with a collar in hand. Li Rong looked at the collar. There was an inscription on it in Chinese. Also a lotus flower figure was visible.

 

"Beautiful isn't it?" the man said enthusiastically.

"It has your name on it. Li Rong, Kui... Beautiful Lotus, the Never Fading Flower... Such a beautiful name, like yourself"

The woman got up from her chair and snatched the collar from the maid's hands.

 

"I'll take care of our new guest" she said as she collared poor Li Rong and yanked at the leash.

 

"MMMPPHH!!!" the girl protested.

 

"Mitsuki... Wait"

 

"Later, Frankie, we have company"

Mitsuki, ran an appreciating hand over Li Rong's breasts. Then she slid her hand through the side slit dress.

 

"MMMPPHHH!!!" This whimper was rewarded with a slap across Li Rong's cheek. She looked at her captress with tear filled eyes, cursing her.

 

"Follow me, slave" Mitsuki demanded. She yanked hard on the leash. The short link chains of the ankle cuffs and the high heels made it impossible to walk for Li Rong. But as the cruel abductress kept pulling the leash, she meekly followed her with tiny steps...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

CHAPTER: 4

 

The mansion was full of antiques and oak furniture. Li Rong's high heels clicked and clacked on the chessboard textured marble floor. After climbing three sets of stairs and reaching the attic, they stopped infront of a door. Li Rong was panting, her feet were killing her. Mitsuki unlocked the door and pulled her captive inside. A king size bed with soft cushions, an antique chest and a plasma screen filled the room. On a coffee table were fresh flowers in a porcelain vase. There were hooks and rings attached on the ceiling. Also on the walls and the floor. The room had a nice view of the ocean and an endless set of mountains. Li Rong's eyes scanned the room. Mitsuki pulled at her leash. Li Rong cursed her captor under the gag. Her jaw was aching and it was difficult to breathe with this mouthfilling gag.

 

"This is you room, pet. Hop on the bed"

Li Rong obliged. The oriental beauty lay still on the bed, she could use a foot massage right now. Mitsuki sat next to her on the bed. She ran her leather gloved hand over Li Rong's nylon clad leg. Li Rong moaned helplessly.

 

"Relax little kitten. I won't hurt you... Not now, at least" Mitsuki kissed Li Rong's neck. A tear ran down her captive's cheek.

 

"You smell nice. Let me guess... Gucci, right?"

She watched Li Rong squirm slowly and sensuously in her bondage. Li Rong constantly kept grunting under the gag which aroused the Japanese abductress. Li Rong looked at her beggingly. But the only thing Mitsuki did was smile at her.

 

"We're going to have good time" she hissed in the Chinese model's ear as Mitsuki ran her gloved hand over Li Rong's wet cheek and licked the tear away.

 

CHAPTER: 5

 

 

Mitsuki kept kissing Li Rong's neck and fondling her breasts as her captive shook her head from side to side protesting behind her gag. Mitsuki's hand slid inside Li Rong's dress and under the pantyhose and she began massaging her clit. Li Rong's body embarrassed her as it responded to her tormentor's touch. She was disgusted that this woman was touching her vulva and other private parts yet her body surrendered to sensations she couldn't control. Her breasts heaved with each heavy breath. Mitsuki brought Li Rong to the brink of orgasm but denied her the release. Li Rong begged her captor with her eyes for release, moaning behind her gag. But Mitsuki only smiled at her.

 

"Are you thirsty?" she asked casually, as she kept twisting Li Rong's nipple. She nodded enthusiastically, grunting behind her gag.

 

"But you have to earn it" she whispered in her ear.

Mitsuki planted a kiss on Li Rong's bulged out cheek and disappeared. Li Rong lay on the bed. The ceiling was covered with a mirror. The oriental beauty looked at her bound & gagged body which remided her of the covers of those crime magazines. She rubbed her wrists and ankles in a feeble attempt to loosen her bindings. But, of course, it was useless. She squirmed furiously in her bondage and was left breathless. She breathed through her tiny nostrils. Finally she managed to sit up and moved to the edge of the bed. Standing up on her high heels, which felt like a burden, Li Rong began hopping in the direction of the window. As Li Rong hopped, her breasts danced around, jiggling. By the time she reached the window, she was exhausted. After waited for a few seconds to catch her breath, Li Rong produced a high pitched noise, muffled effectively by the gag. She screamed at the top of her lungs producing those exciting "mmphhh"ing noises.

 

Mitsuki entered the room with a bowl of milk in her hand. When she saw Li Rong crying for help, she put the bowl on the floor and grabbed Li Rong's leash.

 

"Sweetie, no one can hear you from here. I thought you already knew that" Mitsuki yanked on the leash and Li Rong hopped behind her to the bed.

 

"You've been gagged for a long time and I know that you're thirsty. In that bowl is your drink. But if you want me to take off that gag, you have to do what I say. Understand?"

 

Li Rong was late in her reply so Mitsuki yanked on the leash and finally she nodded; yes. Mitsuki removed the wrist and ankle cuffs. Li Rong rubbed her sore wrists. Producing a pair of scissors, Mitsuki began cutting Li Rong's beautiful dress. Li Rong struggled which resulted with Jen pressing her finger on Li Rong's cheek, threatening her as her red painted fingernails dug into her flesh. Within minutes, Li Rong's dress was shred into pieces. Li Rong felt vulnerable and humiliated. Mitsuki on the other hand enjoyed this process of degrading her captive.

 

"You have good taste in shoes" Mitsuki teased as she held the heels of Li Rong's shoes and slid them off her pretty feet.

 

Mitsuki smiled at her captive and cut the toes of her pantyhose and off came the nylons encasing Li Rong's lower body. Next she cut the straps of her bra, exposing her firm breasts. The Japanese beauty's eyes focused on Li Rong's crotch. Instinctively, Li Rong covered her crotch with her hands.

 

"Tsk, tsk, tsk" Mitsuki shook her head from side to side. She cut the sides of her panties and removed them. Li Rong tried to cover her breasts and crotch with her hands.

"If you want to drink that milk, you have to act like a cat" Mitsuki demanded.

 

"MMPH?" Li Rong grunted behind her gag.

 

"Cat's like milk, right? I want you to mew like a kitten as you drink it"

Mitsuki went over to the closet and came back with a squeeze bottle of lubricant and a buttplug which had a furry tail attached to it. Sitting next to Li Rong, Mitsuki squirted a good amount of gel on her fingers. She parted Li Rong's buttcheeks and began massaging the crack of her ass. The liquid felt cold and slippery. As she massaged her asshole, the Japanese woman's finger kept invading her asshole. Li Rong shrieked into her gag which was rewarded with a yank on the leash. Then without a warning, Mitsuki stuffed the buttplug in her asshole.

 

"MMMMPFRRR??!!!" Li Rong thrashed, her kicking legs in the air.

The abductress pulled at the leash and Li Rong followed, her ass aching. Mitsuki made her sit next to the bowl of milk. She produced a coil of hemp rope. Crossing Li Rong's ankles she tied them tightly together. Mitsuki took a moment to kiss her wrinkly sole and tied Li Rong's hands behind her back. She tied one end of a piece of around her neck. The other end was tied around her bound ankles. Next Mitsuki tied another piece of rope around Li Rong's waist and brought the rope between Li Rong's legs. She parted her outer lips and the rope went between them. Mitsuki tied the end of the rope around Li Rong's thumbs, completing the crotchrope.

 

The leather clad woman helped her naked captive to stand on her knees and removed her gag, Li Rong drooled uncontrollably. Mitsuki stood behind her with a leather paddle in her hand. She slapped Li Rong's soft buttcheeks with the paddle.

 

"Owww..."

 

"Drink it" she commanded.

Li Rong tried various ways to drink from the bowl. The paddle landed on her skin again.

 

"Use your tongue" Mitsuki said as her hand moved the buttplug deeper into Li Rong's tight little asshole.

Li Rong drank the milk like a cat, using her tongue. She tried to keep her balance on her knees but pulled at the crotchrope in the process and the rope rubbed against her clit. Her tormentor kept paddling her as she tried sipping the milk.

 

"Mew like a kitty" Mitsuki said as she held Li Rong by her hair and pulled at it.

 

"Meow..." she mewed erotically as she kept wondering what will these perverted people do to her. She was brought back from her thoughts as the paddle landed on her bare back.

 

"Make purring noises" the woman said as their eyes met in the reflection of the mirror.

The paddle caught her by surprise and Li Rong had a hard time keeping her balance on her knees. As Mitsuki pulled at the furry tail of the buttplug, Li Rong's hands jerked which caused the crotchrope to stimulate her. Soon Li Rong's mewing mixed with moans of ecstacy.

 

"Why you little slut... Are you wet?" Mitsuki teased her. She rolled Li Rong on her back with her feet up in the air. Mitsuki's hand went between Li Rong's legs.

 

"I don't remember telling you that you can enjoy it, pet" she said, licking Li Rong's juices off her fingers. Then without a warning she hit the sole of Li Rong's foot with the paddle.

 

"Owwww..."

 

"Keep it going, pet" she demanded as she rubbed the soft sole of her foot.

 

"Meow..."

 

Mitsuki sucked on Li Rong's big toe, slid her tongue between her toes and hit her feet again with the paddle.

 

"Mee-- Owwww!!!!"

 

Mitsuki kept paddling her pet's feet as Li Rong kept mewing...

 

 

CHAPTER: 6

 

 

It had been an hour... The burning sensation on Li Rong's feet left it's place to freezing as she was forced to stand on one leg on the tip of her toes on a block of ice ( which kept melting as time passed by ). She was wearing a karada; a "rope dress" skillfully applied by Mitsuki. Even the slightest movement caused pressure on her bulged out breasts, buttcheeks or elbows.

 

"That Japanese nawashi's clearly an expert on this" Li Rong thought to herself as she tried her best to keep her balance. Ropes tied to the hooks on the ceiling also encircled her arms and thighs. So even if the ice completely melted, Li Rong would be suspended in the air. The Chinese model was facing the plasma screen on the wall. She was forced to watch two short film loops all this time. One of them featured an Asian woman wearing a mini skirt, stockings and heels, tightly bound and gagged; whimpering with all her might. The second film had another Asian woman dressed in a kimono. She was also bound rather tightly. She kept squirming and moaning as a vibrator penetrated her. The women on both films were objects of desire to the viewing eye. Presented in a way that they could do nothing to hide from the viewer's gaze. The unsuccessful attempts would only arouse the voyeurs even more.

 

 

( The film loops Li Rong's forced to watch can be viewed through these links:

 

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LUU7864GeU0

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MbfrnAzNHUM

 

)

 

 

Li Rong was feeling sick, the constant muffled noises produced by the helpless Japanese women mirrored her own with the red ballgag stuffed in her mouth and the piece of cloth tied over her nose and mouth. Li Rong always thought the gags used in Shibari were some kind of an hommage to old crime films with the gag covering the damsels' noses. But now that she was unfortunately experiencing the same gag first hand, she understood that it's purpose was not to create an aesthetic image but to restrict her breathing. The way the cloth was tightly pulled over her nose put pressure on her nostrils and made her feel dizzy as sucking in the air was the most difficult thing to do in a bondage position like this.

 

Because of the tightness of the ropes, Li Rong's limbs felt numb. She kept breathing heavily under the gag. The women on the screen meant surrender, probably a not so subliminal message forced down her throat by her captors. When the door to the room she's kept in was opened, Li Rong barely noticed Frank in a sharp suit and Mitsuki in an evening dress consisting of open toe high heels, gloves, silk stockings complete with garter belt and suspenders, enter the room.

 

The two of them looked at this beautiful but exhausted woman as if she were some cute little pet they happen own. Frank pulled Li Rong's hair behind her ear. Immideately she began grunting, faintly.

 

"I think she can't handle your ropework, dear" Frank said as he squeezed the ropes around Li Rong's breasts. Li Rong moaned in pain.

 

"She'll get used to it" the cruel woman spoke. She knelt down and kissed the arch of her captive's foot. Her toes were aching and Li Rong felt like she could collapse if it weren't for the ropes suspending her. "Poor, little thing... You're probably dying to lie down and relax"

Another faint grunt escaped her. Li Rong saw Frank pour something from a small bottle on a piece of cloth.

 

"Maybe if she'll take a nap, our lotus flower will feel much better" he said as he approached her with the cloth in hand. Mitsuki pulled away the cloth covering Li Rong's lower face and finally she was able to breathe again. She sucked in all the air she could.

 

"Sweet dreams, princess" Mitsuki hissed in her ear as Frank pressed the drugged cloth over her nose and mouth. As Li Rong kept inhaling the sickly sweet smelling fumes, her vision became blurry. She felt Mitsuki nibble on her earlobe. Her eyes met with Frank's. He was half gentle and half beastly as he forced her to inhale the chloroform. The last thing she saw was the image on the plasma screen. The helpless woman was looking directly into Li Rong's eyes as she screamed as if to warn her. But Li Rong was too tired to do anything. She let out one final grunt muffled by the cloth pressed over her face and then, everything went black...

    

 

Chapter: 7

 

 

"Funny... Is this a dream?" Li Rong thought as she heard some noise in the darkness. Something familiar... Like the ocean washing the shore. It reminded her of the times back in China, where she'd sit alone for hours by the open water, contemplating... Dreaming... To move abroad to become a fashion model... Without much effort, Li Rong managed to open her eyes for the split of a second. A blurry vision, nothing else... She blinked her eyes again, nothing but blinding light... Then her eyes opened wide as she felt a stinging pain on her nipples. The moment Li Rong's eyes adjusted to the light, she found herself facing the ocean!

 

Li Rong was standing on sand at the tip of her toes. She felt the water wash her feet as it cleaned the shore. A support system more like a semi cage made of bamboo sticks helped her stand on her feet. Two bamboo sticks cruelly squeezed her breasts. The oriental beauty was wearing a latex catsuit that had holes for her breasts, crotch, tummy and her back, which left those areas vulnerable. To Li Rong's discomfort, the latex she was wearing was wet and as it dried under the hot summer sun, it shrunk and tightly hugged her body. She squirmed helplessly but there was no way out of neither the latex cacoon nor the bamboo cage that imprisoned her.

 

"Hope you had wet dreams, pet" Mitsuki whispered in her ear and Li Rong felt another rush of pain on her breasts. The source of the pain was the candle in Mitsuki's hand. She dripped the wax carelessly over Li Rong's skin as she held an umbrella with her other hand to protect herself from the burning heat.

 

"Once I go to the authorities, you're going to jail, you... Bitch" Li Rong said. This was rewarded with a slap on the face.

 

"Listen, and listen good slut. Your life as you knew it... It's gone, the small apartment and the fashion model dreams... From now on you'll live your life like a porno film. You'll be used as we like to use you. As our fuck toy..." Mitsuki grabbed Li Rong's nipple and twisted it. "You're nothing but a fucktoy" Li Rong fought back the tears in her eyes.

 

"Let's change the position now, shall we?" Frank said as he took a sip from his whiskey. He untied her hands and feet then began removing the bamboo structure. As the support system was deconstructed, Li Rong fell on the soft surface. She tried to gather all her strength and as Mitsuki approached her with a whip, she pushed her and the Japanese dominatrix fell down. Li Rong got up to her feet and began running. Frank and Mitsuki looked at her, puzzled by this unexpected action. Li Rong ran, because her life depended on it. She felt her heart pounding. Mitsuki's laughter echoed in her ears "You can run but you can't escape, fucktoy" she shouted behind her. "I'll get her" the abductress said to Frank who kept drinking his whiskey. Then she started after their captive.

 

The Chinese damsel looked back to see the leggy woman coming for her. In the process, Li Rong lost her balance and fell down. Quickly she got up to her feet and resumed her role as prey. Li Rong didn't know how long she kept running but no matter how fast she was running, the poor girl could hear Mitsuki's eerie laughter.

 

"Only if I can find a way out of this place" she thought to herself. Lucky for her, she reached the woods that hid Frank's mansion from the rest of the world and hid behind a tree. As she was catching her breath, a hand clamped over her mouth and Mitsuki was on top of her. She felt the cruel woman's tongue in her ear. She thrashed wildly to get free.

 

"The more you struggle, the more you turn me on" Mitsuki said. But to her surprise, Li Rong managed to break free of her hold. Within seconds, the huntress was again chasing the scared woman. Li Rong didn't know where she was going. Actually, she didn't care. The only thing that mattered to her was to get rid of this crazy woman who was after her. Just as Li Rong looked back to see where Mitsuki was, she sprained her ankle but kept running. For two seconds that is... She hid again, behind a much older tree. Li Rong covered her mouth with her hand to muffle the grunting caused by the pain on her ankle. Just as she was about move, she heard Mitsuki.

 

"I really enjoy this Li Rong. I do... But when our little game is over, you're going to regret touching me... Ever heard of the cattle prod, babydoll? It's used to tame wild pets like you. Oh and I'm going to use it on your soft buttcheeks and listen to your sweet screams"

 

Li Rong was paralysed with fear. Mitsuki had her back turned on Li Rong. But she couldn't bring herself to attack her. She decided the best thing to do would be to wait till she's gone. Li Rong put a hand over her chest, her heart was about explode...