'Come here, Kim,' she said huskily, beckoning with a crooked finger. She lifted a hand and stroked Kim's breasts, confined within the white lace. Then she wrapped an arm around Kim's waist and pulled their bodies together. She licked her lower lip then kissed her, her tongue exploring her mouth. It was an extremely sensual kiss, and Kim responded with a surge of passion.
Nina broke away. She flipped open the top of the chest. It was full of leather straps, chains and ropes. 'We're going to tie them both up real tight,' she said. She took two coils of white rope and handed one to Kim. 'Then we can have some fun. Just do what I do.'
She went back to Adam, took one end of the rope and wound it around the top of his left arm, knotting it securely. 'Keep your arms at your sides,' she said sternly. She began winding the rope around his body, starting at his shoulders and working down over his chest and waist, enclosing his arms so they were bound to his sides. When she reached his belly she left a gap so his penis remained exposed, then started again at the top of his thighs, working the rope down over his knees and around his calves and ankles. She tied the rope off, then pushed Adam firmly in the chest. Fortunately for him he was standing right next to the bed, because there was nothing he could do to prevent himself from toppling like a felled tree, bouncing on the mattress, a neatly tied package.
Kim began to wind the rope around Bill, following exactly the same procedure, but before she reached his legs Nina moved him so he too was standing with his back to the bed. As soon as the rest of the rope was wound tightly around his legs and tied off, she pushed him in the chest too, and watched as he dropped on the bed next to Adam.
Nina took two foil packages from the top drawer of the bedside chest. She handed one to Kim. 'Put this on him. I know they've had medical checks, but condoms make them last longer.'
'Get yourselves over to the middle of the bed, I want you side by side,' she said, once their standing erections were neatly encased in rubber.
With a great deal of effort the men wriggled and writhed, obeying wisely.
'Too slow,' Nina admonished. 'That means punishment for you both.'
Kim was sure they would have been chastised however fast they moved. Nina went to the chest of drawers. She appeared to know where everything was. She opened the bottom drawer and took out a whip. It looked exactly like the whip Candy had used on Kim in her apartment. Kim saw the glint in Nina's eyes as she came back to the bed. She knelt up on it, raised her arm and slashed the whip across Adam's cock. He winced, gritting his teeth. 'This will teach you to obey more quickly,' she hissed. The whip fell again and again, viciously slapping Adam's cock from side to side. How he maintained control Kim had no idea.
'And now you,' Nina said, her breathing a little heavy from the exertions. She straddled Adam's body to get to Bill, then stroked the whip against his erection. He moaned, trying to roll his body away from the blows. But tied as he was that proved impossible and the whip lashed him as fiercely as it had done Adam.
Nina turned around to look at Kim. 'Kneel here with me,' she said, indicating the bed at Adam's side.
Kim did as she was told immediately, not wanting to risk a whipping at Nina's sadistic hands. As soon as she settled Nina leant forward, wrapped a hand around her neck and kissed her. She squeezed Kim's breasts through the bra, her fingers centring on her nipples and pinching cruelly.
'I'm in a funny mood,' she said, breaking away. 'I hoped Jake would be here; he knows how to deal with my moods.'
She lifted herself on her haunches and pushed back until she was poised over Adam's erection. The whipping had made no difference to its hardness.
'Put it in me,' Nina ordered crudely. She held the gusset of her panties and eased the damp material to the side.
Kim wrapped her hand around Adam's gnarled cock. Up until this moment she had been curiously detached, watching everything that happened but not becoming aroused. Perhaps, having made the decision that she was going to escape and leave all this behind her, she was reluctant to become involved again. But the feel of Adam's cock pulsing in her fist changed all that. She felt a surge of arousal knotting her stomach, and it soon became the familiar thumping pulse that radiated out to encompass her whole body.
She pushed Adam's cock between Nina's labia, the sparse black pubic hair plastered back against her flesh. It was not difficult to find her vagina. As she eased his cock into the waiting maw Nina dropped down, the rigid shaft stabbing up into her. She grunted and immediately began grinding her hips from side to side, so her clitoris rubbed against his pubic bone. 'Do my tits,' she said.
Kim moved around on the bed, the chain at her ankles impeding her movements, then leant forward and cupped Nina's breasts. 'No,' she chided. 'Suck on them.'
Kim fed a nipple into her mouth and sucked, then pinched it between her teeth. She felt Nina's body shudder in reaction. The American began to move up and down on Adam's cock, pressing her hands down on his stomach to steady herself. Tied as he was he was unable to do anything but lie there.
Kim moved her mouth over to Nina's other nipple. She gnawed it while she used her fingernails on the one she'd just left, nipping them simultaneously. 'Yes...' Nina moaned.
As Kim saw Adam's cock sliding in and out of Nina's sex she felt her own throbbing wildly, her juices flowing. Every time Nina dropped down, burying him in her depths, Kim felt as if it were happening to her.
'Whip them now,' Nina panted, her eyes sparkling.
Kim wasn't at all sure what she meant.
'My tits, you idiot... whip my tits.' As she said this she heaved herself up off Adam and swung her leg over Bill, facing in the opposite direction, her back to his face, this time using her own hand to jam his cock up between her legs. As his glans nudged into the mouth of her vagina she fell on him just as she had with Adam minutes before.
'Come on, girl,' she urged, thrusting her chest out.
Kim picked up the multi-lashed whip. She aimed it at Nina's breasts and slashed it down.
'Yessss... again...'
Kim cut the whip down on Nina's right breast. It flicked across her nipple.
'Again...'
She did it three or four times more, until both Nina's breasts were crisscrossed with lines as though someone had drawn on them with a fine red pencil, but just as she was about to deliver another stroke, Nina's hand flashed out and caught her wrist. She held her arm raised, staring straight into Kim's eyes, every muscle in her body locked. Slowly her eyes closed and she let out an odd high-pitched keening noise, as she spread her legs further apart and subtly, almost unconsciously, ground herself down on Bill's phallus.
As her orgasm ebbed away she opened her eyes, releasing Kim's wrist. 'Now you mount him. Come on, I want to see you fucking him.'
Kim was not at all unhappy about that. Not only had she seen Nina's orgasm trembling through her body, but she seemed to feel it too, the sensations transmitted via her wrist. With her ankles chained together, however, it was not easy. She swung a knee over Adam so she was facing Nina, her ankles pulling against the chain which was just long enough for them to rest on either side of him, the chain stretched across his thighs. She moaned softly as she lowered onto him, his erection sliding into the silky wet walls of her vagina.
'Come on, fuck him,' Nina encouraged.
The whip had fallen between the two men's bodies and the American picked it up. She raised it, aiming it at Kim's breasts, the bra pushing them up as if presenting them for such treatment.
'No,' Kim pleaded. But she wasn't sure she meant it. As she realised Nina's intention she felt a surge of pleasure that made her sex clench tightly around Adam's phallus. The whip made a swishing noise as it whistled through the air. Suddenly little needles of pain exploded over the tops of her breasts, the pain turning instantly to pleasure.
'Come on, fuck him,' Nina demanded.
Kim pulled herself up as Nina aimed the whip again. As the lashes struck she fell on Adam, forcing his cock to stab into her again, the double impact making her
cry out loud. Now Nina was moving too, riding Bill as hard as she had before, both women rising and falling at the same time. Nina threw the whip aside and reached for Kim's breasts, both hands squeezing the malleable flesh.
'Are - are you coming?' she grunted. 'Let me hear it.'
'Yes... oh yes,' Kim moaned. She rode Adam harder and harder. Her cunt was alive, her clitoris slamming down against his pubic bone. 'I-I-I'm coming...' she wailed, as a wave of ecstasy overwhelmed her.
When she opened her eyes again Nina was standing by the chest. She was holding a thick leather harness. 'Come here,' she said, her composure once more restored.
Kim eased herself off Adam, amazed that he'd not come too. But it was probably just as well for him that he hadn't; Nina was obviously not finished yet.
Nina buckled a thick leather collar around her own throat. Like the one Kim had been made to wear the night before, it had a strap that hung down between her shoulder blades, attached to which were two narrow cuffs. But there were two short chains hanging down from the front of the collar, too.
'Strap my wrists into this,' Nina ordered. Seeing Kim's puzzled expression she added, 'I told you I was in a funny mood. Sometimes I like to be bound. Why should you slaves have all the fun? Now do as I say - get on with it.' Nina held her arms behind her back while Kim twisted her wrists up and strapped them into the cuffs, one above the other. 'Now the nipple clips,' Nina instructed, turning around and indicating the thin chains that hung from the front of the collar. At the end of each one there was a shiny metal bulldog clip. Hesitantly, Kim picked up one clip and opened it. She noted its jaws had been serrated into spiteful little teeth. There was not enough play in the chains to reach a nipple, so she had to lift Nina's breast before she could site the clip over the tender bud. Slowly she allowed the jaws to sink into the button of flesh. As it bit deep Nina closed her eyes and moaned. The second nipple followed, the chains held taut by the weight of Nina's breasts, the breasts angled up towards her chin.
'Mmm...' She shook her shoulders from side to side, making her breasts quiver and the nipples pull against the clips. A little awkwardly she climbed back onto the bed, swung a leg over Bill's helpless body, and straddled his hips, facing his feet. 'Help me,' she whispered.
Kim moved close. She gripped Bill's cock and pulled it up until it was vertical. Nina sank down, the wet sheath of her sex squelching as she settled on him. But apparently she had something else in mind. She squirmed deliriously for a minute or two, then lifted off him. 'Put him in my arse now,' she breathed, her eyes dancing with excitement.
Kim gripped his rubber-covered cock again. It was slimy, Nina's juices coating it thickly. She directed it up between the American's buttocks, her black satin panties still pulled to one side.
'Yes... yes, just there,' Nina encouraged. She wriggled her hips from side to side and Kim saw the hard shaft of Bill's phallus disappear into her anus. Nina moaned loudly, her eyes closed, her body trembling. 'Now get him up on his knees,' she panted, blindly indicating Adam. 'Untie the bottom half of the ropes.'
Kim did as she was told. She untied the rope and began unwinding it from his legs until they were free.
'Tie it off around his waist,' Nina ordered.
Kim did just that, then managed to roll him over onto his side, and then onto his stomach. He pulled himself up and managed to kneel.
'Come on Adam, you know what I want,' Nina said. As if to illustrate it she leant right back and spread her knees, splaying the lips of her sex apart. Kim could see her vagina, and Bill's scrotum and the base of his phallus. Adam crawled forward, straddling Bill's bound legs. It was quite clear what Nina had in mind.
'Help him,' she urged.
Kim gripped his cock. Of all the scenarios she had been involved in at the house this was properly the most bizarre. As Adam inched forward, his upper body still tightly bound, she directed his cock into Nina's open sex. As it nestled into her Adam bucked his hips and fell forward onto Nina, his cock impaled her alongside Bill's.
Nina moaned loudly. Kim could see her struggling against her bonds. With Adam's body pressing against her breasts, dragging them down against the chains, the clips must have been biting into her nipples with a new intensity. But the pain was obviously turning her on as her whole body was undulating, pushing up and down on the two men with manic energy. Kim was surplus to requirements. Nina's moaning was continuous now and rapidly reaching a crescendo, her head tossing from side to side.
Just then, for some reason, Kim noticed for the first time the small black handbag on the bedside chest. Nina must have put it there when she came into the room, but Kim couldn't remember her doing so. The bag was slightly open, and Kim could see the red fob of car keys peaking out, a rearing black horse stamped on the leather.
This was her chance, she realised, with a rush of adrenaline that made her heart race. Nina was helpless, and there was a long coil of rope trailing from Adam's body that she could use to bind them together. It would take ages for Nina to free herself or for someone to come and find them. Is that what she wanted, she thought, trying to work out her feelings? They were hopelessly confused. She wanted Jake but she could not have him - not on her terms.
'Oh yes, yes!' Nina screamed, grinding against both men.
Kim picked up the end of the rope and wrapped it around Nina's back. She appeared not to notice. Kim looped the rope around Adam's waist and then around Nina's - twice. Again neither of them reacted, too concerned with the orgasm that was approaching rapidly. Quickly Kim yanked the rope tight and tied it off. This only appeared to cause a new wave of ecstasy in Nina's body. She stared at Kim, and then at the rope, but clearly registered neither.
Kim got off the bed. She peered into the chest. There was a ball gag attached to a thick leather strap.
Nina was coming. She threw her head forward, burying her mouth in Adam's shoulder and letting out a long low cry that was muffled on his flesh, her eyes closed. Then gradually the hardness in her muscles began to melt away.
After a few seconds she slowly opened her eyes, and looked down at the rope.
'What have you done?' she asked, with puzzlement rather than anger.
Kim knelt on the bed. 'Open your mouth,' she said, a little gingerly.
Nina saw the gag. 'Don't be ridiculous,' she said, an uncertain smile lifting her lips.
Kim reached forward and pinched her nose. After a moment of not being able to breathe, Nina was forced to open her mouth. Kim pressed the ball inside and strapped it behind her head.
'What the hell do you think you're doing?' Adam asked incredulously.
'Leaving,' Kim told him.
'Don't be an idiot. They'll never let you back.'
'Do I have to gag you, too?'
'Of course you do - I'm not going to cover for you. You'll have to gag us both or we'll shout the house down.'
Nina tried to say something, her face reddened by the effort, but only a few grunts came out.
There was only one more gag in the chest so Kim improvised a second by tying a pair of silk panties into Adam's mouth with a nylon stocking. Now she needed clothes. She rifled the chest of drawers, but though it contained lingerie, there were no dresses or outer clothes. There was nothing in the bedside chest and with the manacles around her ankles she could not pull Nina's catsuit on either. It was too late to change her mind. She couldn't merely untie them and hope they'd understand. She'd have to go as she was.
She grabbed Nina's handbag and went to the bedroom door, opened it carefully, and crept out onto the landing. There was no one about. She thought she heard a noise as she reached the top of the stairs, and pulled back. But there was nothing.
Hesitantly she walked down the stairs, each step creaking alarmingly. At the bottom she walked on tiptoe so the heels of her shoes would not clack on the polished wood floor. She reached the front door, just as she glimpsed Marsha in the sitting room to the left. For a moment she thought she'd been seen, but she hadn't. Holding her breath she managed to
open the front door without making a sound, and then slipped out as swiftly as the manacles would allow. She reached the car and ducked behind it just as she saw Marsha standing in the open doorway.
She waited. Marsha looked out, as if trying to see or hear something. For long seconds she stood there, scanning the area at the front of the house. Kim felt sick with tension; had she seen her?
Then Marsha shook her head, as if to suggest annoyance with herself, disappeared back inside and closed the large door.
The door of the Ferrari was unlocked. Kim opened it and crawled inside, keeping well down. She fished the keys from Nina's handbag and found the ignition. She had never driven a machine like this, with its H-shaped gearbox, but she was going to have to learn - and quickly.
She turned the key in the ignition and the engine sprung to life with a deep booming growl she was sure would alert the whole house.
Still crouched behind the wheel she put the car into first, then sat up, pressed the accelerator and swung the wheel round. The car skidded on the gravel, then righted itself, heading down the drive at amazing speed. Kim looked in the rear-view mirror to see the rapidly diminishing figure of Marsha again standing at the front door. She began to run after the car but quickly gave up.
At the end of the drive was a five-bar gate set into a stone wall - and it was open. Kim had no idea which direction to take, but at least she was free. The trouble was, her escape had happened in such a rush that she still wasn't sure whether she'd done the right thing or not.
Chapter Ten
Kim had no idea where she was. After driving for about ten miles on minor roads she saw signposts for an interstate to New Haven, but had no idea where New Haven was. After another twenty or so miles there were exit signs to New Haven and route signs to Bridgeport and Stamford. She recognised the name of Stamford because of the university, but still had no idea where it was in relation to New York.
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