Mandy · Part 2 (2/4)
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Dinner was a surreal experience, to a casual observer it would have appeared that they were an everyday couple having a meal, there was good food, good wine and a large roaring fire, the only unusual part was that her hands remained tied throughout the meal and when she had sat in the chair he had indicated to her he had secured her new ankle cuffs to it with clips that were obviously designed for the purpose. During the meal he chatted to her and asked her several questions, then when they had finnished eating he rose to his feet and said "I think it is time for you to return to your room now" Again she put up no resistance as he led her back up the stairs and back to her room.
When they got inside he sat her down on the bed and told her he was gong to run her a bath, she noticed that this time he locked the bedroom door, but she had no intention of trying to escape just now, she had had enough punishment for one day and just wanted to sleep. When the bath was ready he came and got her.
"Come he said I will help you to undress" "Please Sir I can bath myself" he raised his eyebrows at this "I am sure you can but I thought you were going to obey me, it pleases me to do this, and there is no room for modesty here" She knew it was futile to resist and she let herself be led into the bathroom, and stood sedately while he undressed her, then he again took her arm and helped her to climb in. She reached for the sponge but he took it from her and started gently washing her. She relaxed and allowed him to continue, she closed her eyes and had to admit the feeling of being helpless and having everything done for her was stirring a new passion in her.
When he had finnished washing her back he laid her down and turned his attentions to washing her front, she lay very still and allowed herself to drown in the sensations he was arousing in her. When he eventually finnished he helped her back out of the bath and told her to stand still while he dried her. When he had finnished he led her back to the bedroom and pushed her back down on the bed "lie down" he commanded, she did so straight away, as she lay down she noticed for the first time the golden chain that hung from the ceiling and coiled on the bed, he picked up this chain and fastened it to her wrist cuffs, next he clpped the fasteners on her ankles together.
Again she was bound and helpless, but it was a different kind of bondage this time, far from being uncomfortable she found she quite liked the feeling of submission to him. Finally he placed a large thick warm blanket over her. Then he walked round to a chair positioned close to the head of the bed and sat down in it." I will stay with you tonight he said, now sleep."
It was a command and she knew enough already to obey without question. She closed her eyes and slept…………..
Chapter three
When she opened her eyes the next morning she didnt know where she was, she tried to move her arm and felt the chain that was still attached to her wrist, then the events of yesturday all came flooding back to her.
He was still sat in the chair and still watching her, he must have slept at some point but she felt as though he hadnt taken his eyes off of her the whole night."Good morning" he said "Good mornng" she replied.
He smiled "you have just earnt your first punishment of the day you should have said, good morning Sir" This was so unfair that she opened her mouth to protest but again he silenced her with a raised arm, "surely you do not wish to add to that punishment already?" She stared at him, she had honestly begun to believe that this was some kind of practical joke thought up by her friends, but she was seriously beginning to doubt that now and her predicament was hitting home hard, this was for real in which case she had three options, to do as she was told or to be uncooperative and maybe he would change his mind and decide that she wasnt training material after all and let her go, or to escape as soon as she had a chance, this seemed unlikely however he didnt appear to be taking any chances in that department but her stubborn nature was not silenced that easily.
She summoned the courage and spoke outright without waiting for permission, "You cannot honestly think you can keep me here indefinately, I wont cooperate, and you cant train me to be something i refuse to be"She glared at him, all her insolence showing on her face, again challenging his authority. "Very well" he said "have it your way" She gasped, surely her freedom couldnt be obtained that easily, but his next words dashed all her hopes.
"Your score so far this morning stands at 30 and you havent even made it out of bed yet, and as for what you want or dont want, that is irrelevant, you will do as I say without question, your training will teach you that and as I said before you are the one who decides how hard that training will be, at the moment you seem to be opting for the hard option" He smiled, "I think I can change your mind on that hasty and rather foolish descision, in the meantime you arent going anywhere so get used to the idea"
He got up now and moved over to her, he removed the chain from her wrists and unlocked her ankles, "Now get out of bed and get down on your knees and apologise for your outburst" "you are joking" she shouted "I will not get on my knees to you or to anyone else for that matter" "Thats now a score of forty, remember how fifteen felt yesturday? well you have more than doubled that number already" She did remember and she could still feel the burning sensation. "Now on your knees" he snapped, this time she obeyed, she climbed from the bed and dropped to the floor in front of him, "sorry Sir" her defiant tone was all too clear in her voice and the blow from the crop was dealt swiftly and sharply.
"would you like to try that again?" he asked, "sorry Sir" this time she tried to make her voice sound sincere, it was obviously good enough for now as he took her by the arm and made her stand. He led towards the bathroom and this time he gave her some privacy as she showered and got herself dressed in the fresh uniform that he had hung ready for her. The bathroom had no windows and the only door led back to her bedroom where he stood waiting for her, and again she had no choice but to obey his instructions. When she was dressed she returned to the bedroom and stood in front of him.
He was obviously pleased with the effect because he said "Very nice, now it is time for breakfast, and then we will begin your training" He came towards her and said "give me your wrists" she looked at him pleadingly…."Thats not necessary, I will cooperate" "That is now a score of fifty, you spoke again without permission and you didnt obey me immediately I seem to remember explaining to you yesturday that this is an essential part of your trainng, it is an act of submission to be cuffed in this way, whether you are cooperative or not is irrelevant, now give me your wrists." She held out her hands to him, she was hungry and she wanted eat.
Once she was cuffed He led her from the room and back down the stairs to breakfast.
After breakfast he took her back to the room with the long table, he had indicated a spot on the floor and told her to stand on it and look down, then he had cuffed her hands behind her back, "You will stand there until I tell you to move" he instructed. Then he walked away behind her and she could hear him fiddling with various things in the room. As always her curiosity was her downfall and the moment she turned her head to see what he was doing she realised her mistake but it was too late Thwack, that was hard and she moved forward to take the momentum out of it.
"I think it is time for your first lesson of the day" he said, "You need to be reminded what happens to disobedient young ladies" She backed away as he walked towards her but this was pointless where was she going to go, he kept walking forwards, towards her, until she felt the cold stone of the wall behind her and felt the warmth of him right in front of her. He leant so that his face was almost touching hers, she kept her eyes down she knew she was in trouble now.
"So far I have been lenient with you and given you every chance to be compliant but you continue to disobey me, now its time you learnt the true meaning of pain" These words sent fresh shivers through her body and she dropped to her knees in submission, "I am sorry Sir, I will try harder" she pleaded, but it was too late for that and as she refused to get back up and walk he dragged her across the room and back onto the table. This time instead of the straps he used rope, this was obviously intended to make a lasting impression on her, if she thought the ropes yesturday had been uncomfortable she had been mistaken.
Again he demonstrated his skill in rope tieing. first he tied her ankles together then her knees followed by her thighs, the ropes were doubled over and may just as well have been made of steel, she found herself totally immobile.
He then tied a rope around each of her ankles and tied these ropes to the table as tightly as he could. He removed the cuffs only to replace them with ridgid metal cuffs that were harsh and unforgiving, then he looped rope trough the tops of her arms and ran the rope under the table, here he secured them so firmly that she could not lift any part of herself up from the table and even her head movement was limited. Now he produced the blindfold and the gag," no" she murmered, "please, I am sorry" but the time for compliance had passed and he intended to make sure this was one lesson she never forgot.
He grabbed her hair again and pulled her head backwards towards him, "Now open your mouth" She was powerless to resist and she felt the gag once more being forced into her mouth. Finally he put the blindfold back on her. She lay there in total darkness, uncomfortable, listening, waiting, antissipating what was going to come next.
What seemed like hours passed and she began to think that she could bare it no longer, but this was a silly thought what choice did she have, she couldnt even move let alone try to loosen her bonds. Eventually she heard him moving closer to her again, he bent and removed her gag, "Have you had time to think abut your disodedience?" he enquired. She nodded and said "Yes Sir" in a very subdued voice. "Good, now it is time for you to count" She felt her whole body stiffen, he had said the score was fifty, and how many he had added for her latest misdemeanor she could only guess at. "Are you ready?" "Yes Sir" her voice was almost inaudiable, "I cant here you" his tone was dangerous.
She cleared her throat "Yes Sir" "Thats better, we will begin" Each blow was slow and precise and delivered such a way that that she would remember every single stroke. When they reached thirty he stopped, "That is enough for now, you will recieve the rest of your punnishment later, I am going to put the gag back in now, will you open your mouth willingly?" "Yes Sir" there was no fight left in her now. Once he had replaced the gag he untied her arms and removed the cuffs, then he untied the rope that held her ankles to the table, but he left the other ropes in place. Now he turned her over so she was face up.
Once she was lying flat on her back he secured both her wrists above her head with the straps then he put straps round her upper arms the same way he had done yesturday. With these were in place he started on her legs, first he removed the ropes from her ankles, knees and thighs then he resecured her legs again using the straps. when he was finnished she was bound face up on the table spreadeagle and feeling very vulnerable, the blindfold she found heightened her feeling of vulnerability……..
Very slowly he began to undo her blouse when he reached the last button he pushed it apart and it lay loosley either side of her, she could feel her cheeks glowing hot with embarresment. She was naked under her skirt and blouse because just the same as yesturday no underwear had been supplied with her fresh uniform and although he had seen her naked in the bath the day before her position made her nudity feel entirely different.
He began by gently stroking her thighs, the feelings this sent through her were like electric shocks, his hands were smooth and warm and she began to forget her vulnerability as the sensations intensified. Just as she was begining to relax more than she had at any point so far she was startled down her front in between her breasts and down to her stomache where it came to rest, she realised it was ice and as it sat in its resting place the burning cold penetrated her every nerve ending. During all of this he continued to massage her thighs moving slowly higher and higher. This combined with the sensations from the ice awakened such a sexual urge in her that she wanted to cry out to him to do more, but she was still gagged and he was after all her captor not her lover but she could not stop the pleasurable feelings that were growing inside her.
Suddenly it all stopped and she felt herself being untied and the gag removed. He sat her up and helped her to her feet, she was still blindfolded and felt very disorientated, and her heightened state of arousal made her feel weak. She hadn't realised how quiet the silence was until he spoke….."I need you to walk, I know you cant see but I will guide you, trust me" Those magic words, she would dwell on them a lot over the coming months. He walked her across the room and gently pushed her against the cross, he fastened both her wrists above her head and then her ankles to either side of the cross.
"NOW" he said "You will count again, are you ready?" Yes Sir" Thwack, the feelings that exploded inside her with that first stroke were indescribable, the pain mingled with her arousal were like a drug, she could not believe that she could actually be enjoying this…."One Sir, may I please have another" "You may" he replied……………
He had untied her after twenty lashes and walked her over to a couch in the corner, he had laid her down and resecured her wrists with the handcuffs, then he had walked to a sink and come back with a glass of water, "drink this" he said, it was a command and she obeyed immediately. He sat down beside her and began to massage her feet, they had felt very numb from the bondage and the stimulation of the blood supply brought on pins and needles she began to fidgit in protest to this but he put his arms on her shoulders and looked her straight in the eye, "Sit still this is necessary"
again she obeyed without question and she lay back on the cushions and made no furthur protest. When she had finnished her water he took her glass then he massaged her hands.
Later on, back in her room she contemplated the events of the day. Her mind was in turmoil, here she was a prisoner kept against her will and subjected to the whims of a man she knew nothing about, and in spite of this she had actually enjoyed some of todays events. She thought back to the fantasies she had had in the past, when she had been alone, when she had been dreaming. Had'nt she secretly fantasized about being spirited away by a handsome stranger and being forced to submit to his will? but this wasn't a fantasy was it, this was reality, but then if she had enjoyed today, even some of it didn't that mean that fantasy and reality were merging?
With these thoughts running through her mind she drifted off to sleep.
Chapter four
She awoke to the sound of running water, he was in the bathroom preparing it for her. Slowly she sat up, she was still cuffed but for now that was all. She had to think quickly could she make it to the door this time, would she be quick enough, and if she did make it would she stand any chance of making it out before he caught her, and if he did catch her what would he do to her, and more suprisingly did she actually want to escape? she had after all found a deep pleasure during some of todays activities. All these thoughts raced through her head in a matter of seconds.
She made her descision and acted she covered the distance from the bed to the door swiftly and silently, she tried the door and almost jumped when she found it open. She half ran half stumbled down the corridor expecting any second to feel him behind her. Her progress was hindered because of the cuffs, although they were in front of her they were still restricting her movements, and she was soon out of breath and frustrated. She stopped to get her bearings but she found that one corridor looked much like another and she couldnt tell whether she was moving away from her room or back towards it.
She turned another corner and found herself at the top of a wide flight of stairs, at the bottom was a large double arched door….freedom? She had to restrain herself from running down the stairs to the door, cuffed the way she was that would be very silly, so she put both hands on the rail and began a careful descent. There was still no sign of him but her every muscle ached with the tension of not knowing if he would suddenly appear. How she made it to the bottom of the stairs she never knew, her legs were shaking so badly but finally the door was in reach, she held her breath not daring to believe that it would be unlocked.
It sprung open smoothly as she turned the handle and she almost cried out with relief, the relief was short lived however and she stared in horror as the door opened onto not only the outside but also another set of doors, this time they were iron bars and they were locked firmly in place. She shook them until her arms ached but it was useless and she once again sank to her knees, she was going nowhere through these doors. She stared through the bars trying to work out where she was at least but the house was in the middle of nowhere and for as far as she could see there were only trees, no other houses and no sign of anyone else at all.
She opened her mouth to scream, to call for help and as she did so his hand clamped firmly over
She struggled furiously, angry at herself for letting her guard down and making it so easy for him, but it was useless, he kept one hand firmly over her mouth and because of the cuffs he easily caught both her hands to subdue her. In this way he wrestled her to the floor. He pushed her face down and with his legs either side of her held her firmly in place.
Next he placed the ridgid cuffs on one of her wrists. Then he unlocked the other cuffs, she immediately began to struggle again but he held her down and pulled her arms behind her back. The ridgid cuffs were secured in place in a matter of seconds and he got up and dragged her to her feet.
She tried to pull away from him as he turned to close the main doors."Stand still" he snapped, but she took no notice and continued to struggle. he took hold of the ridgid cuffs by what she was to discover was a built in handle and gave them a very slight twist, the effect of this one small action was instantanious, as he twisted the cuffs he lowered them as well and she found herself on her knees in front of him. "I said dont move"
He closed and locked the door and returned the key to his pocket, then he dragged her back to her feet. He marched her across the large hallway holding the ridgid cuffs to control her. She found struggling impossible because he kept just enough pressure on the cuffs to cause extreme pain if she didnt cooperate. "You didnt learn anything this morning did you?"
he said coming to a halt in front of a metal door and pushing her up against the wall, "Well you will now" He took another key from his pocket and unlocked the door in front of them, then he pushed her roughly inside, the room was about 6'x6' with no windows and just a narrow bench against one wall.
This is a punishment cell he informed her, I think after a night in here you will be more cooperative. He locked the door behind them and removed the cuffs. "Now strip" he ordered. She stared at him, she wasn't going to strip for anyone and she tossed her head defiantley,"No" she said.
He walked towards her, "Have it your way" He forced her backwards onto the bench and again pinned her between his legs, then he began to undo the buttons on her shirt. It was a lengthy process as she struggled and pushed at his hands the whole time but he was stronger than her and very determined and eventually he pulled her shirt off of her. Her skirt came off easily and she stood no chance of stopping him. Next he pulled her roughly to her feet and shoved her back into the middle of the room, she stood shivering and trying to cover herself up with her arms. Now he got to his feet and came towards her, "Stand up straight, hands behind your back, eyes down" she continued to stand as she was and ignored him. He sighed…. Thwack, Thwack, Thwack, she stumbled forwards, all his strength had gone into those blows and on her bare skin they had felt like fire.
"Stand up straight, hands behind your back, eyes down" his tone was becoming dangerous now. But she remained defiant, those blows had hurt like hell, but he had humiliated her enough and she didnt believe he would go any furthur…..she was wrong. Thwack, Thwack, Thwack, she hadnt believed he could hit any harder but the last three strokes paled into insignificance compared to the effect these ones had. Again she stumbled forwards and this time she kept going, she backed into a corner as if to protect herself from his crop.
"Come back here" he commanded "I am waiting for you to follow my instructions, stand up straight, hands behind your back, eyes down, do it now" She shook her head, "no, you cant do this to me, i wont cooperate anymore" "I can and you will" he said Again he pulled her to her feet, she started to resist but stopped, what was the point she was in a small locked room, naked and vulnerable and the determined look in his eye was beginning to turn her on again. He pulled her over towards the bench and pushed her down, "lay down, and dont struggle" she wanted to say no, to scream out to fight.
When she had been near freedom she had wanted it so badly but now she was back here in a confined space with him, vulnerable and nervous she wasnt so sure that she wanted her freedom at all. Some deep inner part of her wanted to cooperate, wanted his approval, wanted him to be pleased with her, so she lay still while he strapped her arms and legs to the bench in just the same way he had in the training room earlier. When he was finnished he again produced the gag and blindfold, she obeyed this time and put up no resistance. The gag was harsh, a rubber ball forced her mouth open and even when she bit down hard on it she found little release from the awkward way it confined her.
She lay there waiting, she had expected punishment but he had left the room without speaking the moment he had finnished securing her….actually, he had opened and shut the door and stayed in the room but she was unaware of this and the seconds felt like hours, she tried to move but couldnt, she was cold and her jaw ached from the gag, if he would only come back she would cooperate, she would do anything he asked, this was real torture. After what felt like a life time she heard the door open and she breathed a sigh of relief.
He walked to her and bent to remove her gag then silently he walked back to the door and closed it behind him.
