Vegas Captive · Part 2

Vegas Captive · Part 2 (2/2)
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ught the assault was over. Then he heard the bulb being pumped and felt the plug getting larger and he panicked. His struggling was easily controlled with one arm from the strong little woman while she continued to pump until the plug was engorged. Melena then twisted the nozzle and removed the bulb pump – butt plug was secure and not coming out anytime soon. She carefully pulled his body onto the stool, then guided his controlled fall to the floor, with a mild thump as he landed.

Melena grabbed two smaller zip ties and linked his chest ties to the lower thigh ties and pulled them until her captive was in a fetal position but bent over a little more severely. All the while Brian was grunting and almost whimpering – what was this girl who looked so sweet doing to him – and when was this going to stop?

Since Brian was now on his side he could see Melena and her backpack. She reached in one more time and pulled out the folded item. It looked like a heavy nylon duffle bag – what on earth is that for, he wondered.

Melena moved the stool back to the vanity and opened the duffle bag, working his feet first into the opening and then sliding the bag up and over the tied up male. There was little if any resistance from Brian since he was totally immobile at this point. She slid the bag up to his neck and stopped. “I’m going out for some breakfast – I’ve worked up quite an appetite. I just want to make sure you’re safe and secure. Don’t worry about escape now –that won’t happen and the next part of this adventure will ensure that.”

She grabbed a blindfold out of the pack and strapped it onto his head. She took the tape and wound it a few times just to be sure that it couldn’t come off without her. She tucked his head into the duffle bag and dragged him by the drawstrings to the closet. She thentied the drawstrings in a double knot to tidy things up. She could hear him rapidly breathing, maybe panicking a little. She gave him a little kick, which got his attention. “As I said, I’m going for breakfast. I will be back, and if you haven’t managed to get loose I plan to play rough with you all day.” She chuckled and closed the closet door.

Brian could hear Melena dressing and thought maybe he even heard her humming a happy little tune. He tested his bonds but realized his predicament was inescapable. He couldn’t even rock to switch the side he was laying. She had not tied the top of the duffle bag completely closed, so fresh air could enter the bag – he was not in danger of suffocation. But he did feel he was in danger – he had absolutely no idea what was coming next and he had no control. This was total female domination, as she promised.

After a few minutes had passed and Melena walking to the dresser and then the bathroom, Brian heard the closet door open. Melena gave him a playful kick and said, ”I’m off to get some breakfast, not sure how long I’ll be. Don’t worry about me not coming back – I have a lot more fun in store for you!”

Brian screamed his frustration but all she heard a soft whimper – that’s a good gag, she thought. And with that, Melena closed the closet door. Brian heard the room door open and close. He was alone.

In total silence, Brian continually tried to wring his hands or shift his feet for several minutes. He knew it was likely useless but he was scared of this girl – and how had he ended up like this? The whole idea of coming back to the room with the expectation of sex, the strange game of nude wrestling on the bed, the zip ties and packing tape she had in the backpack – she obviously knew this was going to happen. But how could he have known?

In the meantime, Melena contacted her roommate(and fellow stripper) Hailey as she drove to the all-night diner, asking if she wanted to meet up for something to eat. At the restaurant, Melena regaled the big breasted, redheaded Hailey with the enticement and conquest of her male victim. Hailey laughed so hard she nearly snorted her coffee through her nose in the process. “He’s tied up, right now, in his own room? Aren’t you afraid he might get away?”

“No, he’s strapped up good and tight with zip ties, gagged with a ball, multiple tape wraps around his head, blindfolded, stuffed into a duffle bag, and tucked away in a closet!”

“Holy crap! You definitely were thorough – he apparently didn’t suspect a thing?”

“Nope. Like most guys, he was only thinking with the head between his legs. Which reminds me – did you bring what I asked you to grab?”

“Oh yeah – the smallest one in your drawer!” Hailey was beside herself with excitement.

“He ought to have fun with that! Girl, what I have planned! Let’s finish our meal and head back to the hotel. He’s been ‘in the closet’ for about 2 hours now, he might be going nuts!” Melena giggled.

Brian had been replaying the last two nights in the club over and over, trying to recall each conversation, each noticeable bit of body language, his gut feel that she was going to end his night on a happy note, his excitement that – click –

The room door opened and closed. He could hear at least two different female voices giggling – one was definitely his captor. If he could somehow speak maybe he could convince another girl that Melena was bat-shit crazy and that he had not signed up for this! The voices dropped to a whisper and he could hear what sounded like furniture moving around. Subconsciously, after hearing the commotion, he began a new futile struggle to free himself. He heard the closet doorknob begin to move; that instantly stopped his movement.

The girls grabbed the draw strings of the duffle bag and dragged him into the room. Melena untied the drawstrings and pushed it down to Brian’s shoulders.

“Hey there, little man! I’ve brought along a friend to join in the fun! Though the ‘fun’ is most likely not your fun.” With that, Melena and Hailey grabbed the bottom of the duffle bag and dumped the bound male to the carpet.

“Wow, Mel, you really have him strapped up tight. That bitch ain’tgoin’ nowhere! You are screwed without our help, dude!” Hailey teased.

“Yep. He was a pretty easy capture. I just had to shake my ass a little and he thought he might get to tap it. He thought wrong! Ha! Ok, let’s cut a few of these ties off to get him in position.”

Brian could feel his body relaxing a little as the ties holding his chest to his thighs were cut. He was laid out flat, but rolled onto his stomach. Thankful for small mercies, he enjoyed the stretch.

“I bet you have to pee, little man, don’t you? You haven’t gone since I showed up, and you drank a few at the club earlier. Hails, let’s drag him to the toilet.”

The girls grabbed him by the shoulders, and using the straps for leverage, hauled him up and dragged him into the bathroom and turned him to sit on the toilet. Hailey laughed, “Oh my god! What’s that between his ass cheeks? Is that a butt plug? Mel, you are so sadistic!”

Melena poked his totally flaccid, laughably tiny cock between his legs and held it there with a finger. “Try to pee, boy. This is likely the last time for several more hours.” Melena said this in a so matter-of-fact manner that he didn’t doubt her for a minute. He was able to comply and relieve himself. Hailey nodded, took one of the hotel washcloths and wet it in the sink, then wiped his limp little cock when he finished.

That incident reminded Melena of the next step. She held up her index finger to Hailey and walked back into the room, searched in Hailey’s purse and found her prize. Strolling into the bathroom, she said to Hailey, “Why not wet that thing again, only cold water though, and rinse that pathetic, dinky thing off again.”

Hailey turned on the tap, let it get nice and cold, then soaked up some water with the cloth and wringed on his shriveled cock as the excess water dribbled into the toilet. Brian felt only discomfort and humiliation at being naked and blindfolded, bound and gagged in front of two women, defeated and trussed up by the hands of only one.

With his cock at it very minimum size, Melena sprang into action, grabbing the base of the cock cage and easily guided it over his balls and cock. Before Brian even knew what that sensation was, she slid the plastic encasement sheath over his cock and pressed it into locking position. Melena nodded at Hailey and Hailey ran back to her purse and grabbed the little lock with a key. The hasp was inserted and the lock shut. This was Melena’s tiniest cock cage, and it currently snugly fit the occupant. As long as there was no reason for his cock to enlarge, Brian would be trapped in the cage but not uncomfortable. Melena’s plan called for him to get very uncomfortable.

Melena grabbed a hand towel and roughly dried Brian’s groin area. Then the two girls pulled him back up and hauled him back into the room. They stood Brian up on his feet and Melena encircled her arms around him, which actually felt more like a powerful bear hug than a tender embrace.

“Hails, grab that chair and take it to the side of the bed, about4 or 5 feet away from the side”.

Hailey walked to the useless little table and chair vignette so often used in Vegas hotels rooms and dragged the low-backed, horizontally slatted chair that looked more like a dorm room chair, into position. Melena slightly turned Brian’s body and said, “Hop forward 3 times. I won’t let you fall and I won’t let you hurt yourself. I just need you to move.”

At this point, there was no escape for Brian, so he had to obey or perhaps suffer more than shame. He had felt the strength and the ire of Melena earlier and had no desire to provoke her further.

Brian was essentially to the side of the chair, but Melena wanted to demonstrate her superiority. She told him to relax and he submitted. She then grabbed him, lifted him up in the air from the front, and set him directly in front of the chair. While Melena caught her breath, Hailey came over and forcefully guided Brian to sit on the chair. As he was still blindfolded, he had heard the conversation but had no idea what was happening to him, so he defied Hailey’s effort but ultimately he was unable to resist.

Once seated, Melena grabbed her backpack and dumped the contents onto the bed.“Hails, grab a few of the longer ties and insert the end of one into the buckle of the other. We need to make four of the double long ties.” Whatever the plan was, Brian knew that he was going to be immobile again.

After the girls’ craft time was over, Melena grabbed her box cutter and instructed Hailey to stand behind Brian and hold him down the chair by the shoulders. “Don’t’ fight us, little man, or you will be very sorry. I have something quite sharp in my hands – do you understand?” Brian slowly nodded his head. Melena then proceeded to cut the longer ties on his upper torso, freeing his arms from his body. He luxuriated in the regained circulation but his feeling was short-lived. Melena guided his arms over the back of the chair and quickly used one the smaller zip ties to cinch his wrists to the lowest crossbar. With his hands secured, Hailey could then help with the binding. The roommates worked silently and swiftly to lash his body to the chair with ties across his upper arms, lower abdomen, upper thighs and lower thighs. He was welded to that chair.

He could hear the girls snickering at the sight before them, which added even more indignity to his situation. Then he felt each of them taking turns posing with their captive and taking selfies, grabbing his hair to lift his head, grabbing his caged cock and showing off. Each sat in his lap in different poses, stood behind him menacingly and each wanted a picture from the ground, looking through the female’s legs and showing the bound, naked male in the background, like a dominatrix pic. Brian could do nothing about it but grunt.

After the photoshoot, he heard the girls turn on the water in the shower and then the bathroom door closed. He figured that they worked up a sweat and were getting clean, but what was to become of him? All night he knew he had been rendered helpless, but only now did he begin to have feelings of forlorn and distress combined. As the girls chatted and chuckled in the shower, it seemed the night might be coming to a finish and he had no clue how this might end. What did they want? He figured it must be the money he had won on the football parlays he had foolishly told Melena about. Would they torture him to get the safe’s combination? He shuddered at that thought – they seemed perfectly capable of that.

The water turned off and the shower door opened – again he felt the heat and humidity of the bathroom air. Hailey came over to him and cooed, “Did you miss us, caged boy? Don’t worry, we’ll be back to play with you in a few minutes.”

From the sounds and scents coming out of the bathroom, it seemed like his two captors were getting ready to go out: hair dryer blasting, perfume wafting, sounds of stockings being pulled up long legs. He was puzzled by this, since he figured it must be only around 6 or 7 am.

After several minutes of ‘dolling up’, the girls came out of the bathroom all sassy and cheeky. They both complimented each other on how gorgeous and stunning they were, especially as a duo. They posed together in front of the vanity mirror and another session of selfies began, this time sexily caressing or groping each other, with the blindfolded, bound and gagged captive in the background.

They finished their photoshoot and things went quiet for a moment. Then Brian heard one of the girls back in the bathroom walking around, then coming out and grabbing something off the dresser top, and walking out the door. Melena spoke: ”This round of entertainment is drawing to a close. Only one act left to play out. How this ends is up to you.”

Those ominous words were expressing his greatest fear about the night’s events. In a reaction to her words he bucked and squirmed for all he was worth, trying to get something to break free. But a few minutes of this grunting only exhausted him and bought him nothing.

“Pathetic! You barely made the chair rock! You will never get away.”

Just then the door opened and closed. He heard then exchange quick whispers and then ice tinkling in the tumblers. Hailey had gone to get ice for them to have a drink. He heard the glasses get filled and the girls chitchatted while they drank. Chitchatting about nothing, as if Brian wasn’t even in the room: rent payments, who was working at the club tonight, etc. Then Hailey asked the question Brian was afraid of: “So what are we going to do with his body?” Melena walked behind the chair and put her fingers in his ears. He couldn’t hear the plan – he wanted to freak out but all he could do was wriggle. He felt his chair tip back, pivot around and he was dragged. His chair was pivoted again and then put back on all four feet. He heard the women giggling again. He knew he was in grave danger.

After a minute or so of muffled sounds, he heard the bed creak and then what sounded like licking and kissing. It seemed his captors wanted to get off before finishing him off. Lots of low moans and sounds of desire were building on the bed. He must have been moved closer to the bed, he could feel the heat from the women as they fondled and sucked each other’s body. The sounds ceased and felt the heat right next to his face. Suddenly his blindfold was ripped of his head and his vision slowly returned.

Before Brian was a fantasy of almost every heterosexual male in the world – two exquisite women, one brunette, one redhead, naked except for seamed black stockings and a black garter belt to hold the hose. Melena had removed his blindfold and then went about her business, which was currently being the top half of a live ‘69’ session going on two feet in front of their captive. These two were obviously very lustful of each other as they buried their faces in each other’s crotch. They licked, sucked and fingered each other close to orgasm, then they flipped over with Hailey on top but rotating 90 degrees.

This was so that Brian got a side view, then a view of one pussy being licked, then another side view and the other pussy getting serviced. He was getting very excited in spite of his predicament. But the cage was imprisonment upon imprisonment, and he grew into the cage but no further. The pain was something he had never experienced before – real sexual frustration combined with physical pain.

The girls were going at it so furiously they climaxed countless times. They then stopped, kissed and licked each other’s pussy juice drenched faces, and turned to Brian. The genuine thrill of the sex scene combined with his current dilemma forced tons of emotions to rush to the surface. He began to shake.

Hailey hopped of the bed and went behind him, presumably to the bathroom. Melena, still exuding her sex scent from a pink a swollen pussy, said, “Well, little man, I guess it’s time to take care of you”. And with that, he saw Hailey with the box cutter; he saw the silver of the blade, closed his eyes but felt nothing.

No, what he felt was the bands holding him to the chair being cut. Once all four were released Hailey dropped the cutter and stood him up. She forcibly shoved Brian to the bed, where Melena then grabbed his torso and dragged him on. Hailey grabbed his feet and pressed his legs onto the bed.

Melena then scooted her crotch to hover over the confined penis and then made contact, her pussy lips enveloping his caged cock. She begin to grind. Brian was being driven absolutely wild by this action – this was unexpected but also unfulfilling. Without warning, Hailey straddled Brian’s face and slid her cunt over his nose. All he could breathe was Hailey’s cunt, and there was not much oxygen in that tiny space. Hailey held his face with her knees as she, too, began to gyrate.

Just as Brian was afraid he would pass out, Hailey lifted her ass up and gave him a gasp of fresh air. Just then he heard a stifled scream and felt a stream of liquid run down between his legs – Melena had come on his caged cock. Hailey turned around so that her asshole was over his eyes, and the cunt was in a different position over his nose. This afforded a little air so that he wouldn’t suffocate. Hailey had changed positions so she and Melena could make out over this captive male body. Melena squeezed and sucked on Hailey’s tits in between deep, soulful kisses. Hailey’s clit was now in contact with Brian’s nose and was growing.

It was then that Brian noticed that this girl had a large clitoris, one that certainly poked out beyond the average female. He could feel the clit engorge and then fluid gushed onto his taped mouth – the juices flowing down his chin and pooling on his chest before sliding onto the bedsheets.

With the ladies each having huge orgasms courtesy of the passive and bound victim, Melena decided. “Hails, it’s time to do this”.

Hailey got off the bed, out of Brian’s immediate sight. Hailey then handed something to Melena, Brian could not see what except for a quick flash of metal. Hailey leaned over him, her large breasts tumbling in front of his face. The excitement and hope of the last 45 minutes all but dissipated. This really would happen. But they hadn’t even gotten the combination for the safe – what did they want? Melena was fiddling with his caged cock when suddenly he felt the cock cage removed.

Melena grabbed his cock and started to suck his balls. Hailey sucked his cock. The two of them worked him to a frenzy and then he exploded into Hailey’s mouth. Hailey then dripped some of the come from her mouth into Melena’s. The girls swallowed, jumped off the bed and each took a sip from their drink. They moved back to Brian and began kissing him and each other all over. Melena carefully cut the tape wound around Brian’s mouth and then Hailey snipped the tie holding the ball gag in place. They sat Brian up and each gave him a swig from a tumbler.

Brian said, ”Oh my God what a night. Best fantasy ever! I’m totally in love with both of you!”

Melena said” You will not be released until you can give me a shot in the mouth like you gave Hailey. That was supposed to be mine!”

Hailey smirked, “But he came so quickly I couldn’t switch to you in time”.

“Well, little man, the sooner you perform the sooner you’ll be free”.

An hour or so later, Brian and the two girls were in the shower cleaning up once again. After they were done, Brian went back to the safe and paid each of the girls $1000, even though Melena complained that it was too much.

“This was so worth it – I have never been so scared and yet so excited in the course of a few hours. What an experience.”

Melena and Hailey both gave their personal cell phone numbers as they packed up to go. Melena warned, “Next time may be even rougher. But the reward be more than a couple of blow jobs!”

Hailey, then Melena, gave Brian long, deep kisses to remind him that he needs to come back to Vegas ready to play. It was a gut feel.

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