Unknown - Ripe for revenge

It also sent shivers up my spine.

Yes, Donner could be most persuasive. How else could I explain why I would willingly put myself in such a miserable condition?

Yes I wanted to get this over with.

I had been in this enforced embrace with Teri for far too long.

All of those straps were slicing their way into our skin. Everything we did was painful.

Even breathing hurt.

Still you couldn't expect for two girls to stay completely still for such a long period of time.

We had done our best to squirm around. Thinking that somehow we could find, or make, some slack.

Something that would make our time spent more pleasant.

All we did was make things worse.

Then the arms were laying on began to fall asleep.

Teri grunted, doing her best to communicate with her eyes. Trying to get me to work with her to flip us on our other side for awhile.

What we wound up with was me stuck on my back with Teri laying on top of me.

I thought I'd suffocate before we were able to roll over on our sides again.

And in doing that, the crotch strap was jerked extra hard up and through my poor pussy. The hard pinch on my clit nearly caused me to pass out!

For all that time, the only pleasure Teri or I experienced was that caused by our nipples rubbing together.

Once our bodies had gotten slick from sweat, our compressed breasts sought freedom by themselves.

The slightest shift made by either of us caused slippery breast flesh to slip and slide around.

Usually pushing hard nipple against hard nipple.

It got to where we were doing it on purpose in an effort to forget about some of the other pains we had to endure.

And to pass the time.

That was about to change.

Mendoza was unbuckling the straps holding our legs and ankles.

God, but it was wonderful to move again.

Still my legs felt like lead.

Tingling as fresh blood moved through them.

Donner's business associate continued pulling straps off of us. Removing everything except the crotch straps and the chain that kept the penis gag in place.

The instant our hands were free, both Teri and I found our hands moving down toward the crotch strap.

Rubbing around it anyplace we could reach.

Both of us wishing to be rid of the damned thing.

"Enough of that shit! We aren't here for what you want!" Donner cursed.

Two pair of strong hands took hold of us…

Pulling us to our feet…

Making us scream into our shared gag as the leather strap sawed through our pussys!

We must have made a pretty picture.

Teri and I were hugging each other again, but this time it was because of the agony we were sharing.

A hug that very quickly became much more.

Because of the differences in our heights, I was forced to all but hold the little blonde up.

Carrying her just to take weight off of our tortured slits.

Teri did her best to help by wrapping her legs around my thighs. Trying to take some of the load off my arms.

But I still had the bulk of the work to do.

Having to support both of us, and having to do it while wearing heels!

My legs were already wobbly from our long ordeal, so it didn't take long before they started to shake from all of this extra effort.

The last thing I wanted to happen was to fall.

I didn't dare think what would happen to the crotch strap. I certainly didn't think I'd live through it.

But how much longer could I stand here?

How much more could I take?

There was a hand at my back, then a yank at the strap.

Before it would release, Donner had to pull the horrible thing a notch tighter!

I screamed.

Saliva bubbling out from around the plastic shaft of our gag.

The leather fell away and there was a rush of relief flowing through my body.

Teri let go and began to slid down me, checked only as Mendoza took hold of her.

Luckily he did because Teri was still connected to me via our collars and the dildo gag.

Before either one of us could do anything, our hands were pulled behind our backs, and the handcuffs snapped into place to keep them there.

Only then did Donner take away the chain linking our slave collars.

We lost no time spitting out our shared gag.

"That's it! No more. I want to go home," I told Donner.

He was laughing at me. I suppose it's hard to take someone seriously when they're drooling all over themselves, which is what I was doing thanks to the gag I had just rid myself of.

"No. Not yet. We haven't begun to play yet."

"Such a terrible waste that would be," added Mendoza, who was busy with Teri.

The girl was looking as weak as what I felt.

Leaning against the stocky Mexican for support.

Mendoza was behind her, his hands cupping her breasts.

His fingers rolling erect nipples to make her squirm around in his arms.

"I… I can't." My voice was cracking and I hated the way it sounded. Just like I was whimpering. "Just take us back. The Agency will make good for you."

Probably not since I didn't work for them, but I figured it would be their problem.

It might be interesting to find out if they would. Just to see how good a customer they thought Donner was.

Either way, I wanted out of here!

Donner only shook his head.

"Sorry. I only ever get the very best from the Agency. Obviously that means you're the best, so I suspect you are only kidding me. That you'd be disappointed if I were to let you loose now. Who knows how it could effect my reputation?"

"I don't give a damn about your reputation. Or about you. Now let me go!"

"You aren't very convincing. Especially with the way your friend is acting."

"Shit," was all I could say when I looked over at Teri.

Mendoza was still working on her breasts and there was no doubt that the blonde was into it.

She was leaning back into the man, stretching her neck out to kiss his chest and anywhere else she could reach.

One other thing she could reach was his cock.

Her cuffed hands reaching behind her to grab at his meat. Stroking it through his pants.

Damn it! I hadn't guessed how deeply her submissiveness ran.

I would have thought she'd be right there with me. Looking for the quickest way out to the car.

"No, I think you want it just as much as your friend does. Maybe more so. I remember how you were last night."

Donner's hands were on my breasts now, and suddenly my insides turned to mush.

He was gently tugging at my hardened nips, and all thoughts of leaving fled my mind.

Right then all I wanted was for him to hold me.

To touch me all over.

Then for him to let me have his cock.

And worst of all, he knew it.

One of his hands dropped to finger my slit, and like an idiot I spread my legs to let him do it.

"So I won't keep you waiting any longer. You'll just love my dungeon."

Mendoza was already on his way with Teri in tow.

Donner gave me a swat on the ass to get me moving, then guided me the rest of the way by using the handcuffs as a handle.

His business partner had the door open and was waiting inside with Teri.

"Oh my God!"

I thought Donner had been kidding when he'd said dungeon.

But that's just where we were. The place was medieval.

And frightening!

I had been expecting a certain amount of spanking and perhaps some bondage, but nothing like what this looked like.

There were things in this room that could do some serious damage.

Inquisitions could be held here.

My insides were turning ice cold.

All those alarms that had been going off in my head were coming back to remind me how stupid I was.

Nobody even knew where I was.

Not knowing where we were headed, I couldn't have left a note, even if I had been of a mind to.