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The following entertainment is for adults only, and anyone not an
adult is hereby warned to go away. It deals with Lesbianism,
Bondage, Discipline, Sadism, Masochism, Dominance and Submission
among a group of women and girls.

All comments to the author are sought after and will be greatly
appreciated. Contact me at cree.mr@verizon.net

Author's note: I wrote this story some years ago under my
nickname and posted it on a bulletin board. It deals with a
continuation of a book I once read and still have on my shelf.

The Circle. Part 6 By Plains Cree

Story codes (ff, D/S, S/M, Kidnap)

Friday morning Kathleen, Luann, and Theresa went to Madam Marie's
leather shop in Boston. Penny, who was trying to be especially
cruel, had inserted an eight-inch rubber dildo into Luann's
pussy. Then she took a pelvic harness and made Luann put it on
with instructions not to take out the dildo all day. By the time
the trio arrived at Marie's shop Luann was feeling its effects.
Kathleen led the way into the shop followed by Theresa and then
Luann. A stranger met them.

"Where is Lily?" Kathleen asked.

"Her mother became ill, so she took several days off. My name is
Peggy. Can I be of some assistance?" the woman answered in a flat
voice.

"Then can I speak to Madam Marie?" Kathleen asked, her voice
becoming agitated.

"I'm afraid that she's tied up at the moment. Perhaps if you come
back later she will be available to help you," Peggy answered,
her tone becoming more belligerent. Kathleen, who was becoming
still more agitated, said " I insist on seeing Madam Marie, now.
I have been one of her best customers for fifteen years. She has
a large order waiting for me to pick up and I wish to place
another order before I leave." "If you insist," Peggy said as she
lead Kathleen and the girls to the back room. When she got to the
door, she allowed the women pass through it before she did.
Kathleen, Theresa, and Luann passed down the one of the aisles.
Peggy turned quickly and locked the door, picked up a shotgun
that was resting behind it, and then she followed them down the
aisle.

Just as Kathleen got to Marie's desk at the back of the room, she
heard a muffled noise coming from one of the changing booths. She
opened the door and was stunned to see a frantically struggling
woman. The woman was tightly bound and hooded and from the look
of her figure it appeared to be Madam Marie. Kathleen turned to
face a second person, this one wearing a ski mask, loose fitting
jump suit and, also, holding a shotgun. A third person, also in a
ski mask and jump suit, stood up from behind one of the display
cases, holding what looked to be an Uzi sub-machine gun.

"Face down on the floor." ordered that person in a machine like
voice that sounded neither man nor woman. Both Luann and Theresa
did so immediately, but Kathleen, because of her dominant nature,
hesitated. The second hooded figure gave Kathleen a push, forcing
her to the floor.

To Kathleen the leader said, "You had to interfere didn't you.
She said you would and she was right." Turning to Peggy she gave
an order, "Prepare them." Each of the women was handcuffed with
steel cuffs. On their legs were put leg irons with the chain
running over the handcuff chain forcing them into a loose hogtie.
With each woman's movements, thus restricted, each was given a
drug injection. The last thing Kathleen remembered before she
became unconscious was the sound of something tearing.

Since Penny and Cheryl did not have to get out of bed that
morning, they stayed there. They started off by discussing how
Penny should train Luann, but they soon tired of it. Cheryl had
been absentmindedly playing with Penny's right nipple, a
sensation that Penny enjoyed. Arching her body closer to Cheryl,
Penny's right breast came in contact with Cheryl's hand. Cheryl,
taking the hint delicately squeezed the soft round orb, which
elicited a moan from Penny. Cheryl put her lips to Penny's other
nipple and got another moan. Penny rolled her leg over Cheryl's
bringing her clit into contact with Cheryl's leg. Cheryl began
tonguing the nipple, making Penny moan louder. As the sensations
built the movements of the two young women became more
pronounced. Penny lifted Cheryl's head up and planted her lips on
Cheryl's. It was the kind of kiss that spelled pure animal
passion, long and hard with tongues dancing. Cheryl broke away
only to straddle Penny's hips. She began kissing her way down
Penny's naked body. Cheryl moved Penny's arms over her head, and
then went to work on her sharp pointed nipples. It was a good
thing that Cheryl was straddling Penny because she began to
thrash around on the bed. Finally Cheryl ordered Penny not to
move, something which Penny found to be nearly impossible given
the situation. Having finished with her lover's nipples, Cheryl
moved lower, alternating licking with softly blowing until she
got to Penny's pubic mound. Then she took a few quick nips at the
short hairs before going down to the heart of Penny's passion.
Penny moved her legs up and out, allowing Cheryl greater access
to her pussy. Cheryl, as playful as ever, did not go directly for
the clit but started licking the backs and inside of Penny's
thighs. When she got tired of doing that she began working on
Penny in earnest. Spreading the soft fleshy petals Cheryl kissed,
licked, sucked and softly chewed on Penny's clit. As she neared
orgasm Cheryl stiffened her tongue and pushed it up inside the
girl's pussy. Several seconds later Penny came. Her body
stiffened and her legs straightened out catching Cheryl under
them.

Cheryl extracted herself from Penny's legs and said," Now me."

"Just give me a minute, please Cheryl," the still twitching young
woman answered trying to regain her breath.

Cheryl made herself comfortable on the bed, which she waited for
Penny to catch her breath. Finally Penny rolled onto her side
next to Cheryl. She reached over and took one of Cheryl's breasts
in her hand. She softly stroked the nipple with her forefinger
making it stiffen. She did the same thing to the other nipple
until it, too, became stiff. The lovers kissed passionately. Then
Penny placed her hand between Cheryl's legs. Cheryl opened them
to allow Penny excess. Slowly at first, then faster, Penny
massaged Cheryl's pussy.

"Now Penny, make me come, now," Cheryl begged.

Penny placed one finger inside of Cheryl's pussy, then another,
and finally a third. Moving them in and out, she brought Cheryl
to her own orgasm.

There came a knock on the bedroom door. "Come in," Cheryl said in
a voice that was somewhat out of breath. Valerie entered. The
only thing she had on were 2-inch wide ankle cuffs connected by
18 inches of light steel chain. Shuffling over to the bed she
said, "There's a phone call for you."

"Me?" Cheryl asked.

"Yes,"

"Well who is it, Valerie, a man or woman?"

"That's just it, I can't tell. It sounds so metallic," Valerie
answered.

"All right, I'll get it," Cheryl said as she got out of bed.

When Kathleen regained consciousness she became aware of several
different things. She felt the rope that bound her wrists,
elbows, knees and ankles. She felt the cramp in her shoulder from
laying on it. Her hands felt her naked bottom. Her tongue felt
the gag pad in her mouth. Her eyes felt the fleece of the
blindfold. She felt the sides of a box when she tried to
straighten her body. And she felt the motion of being transported
somewhere. As the movement became more pronounced, the jostling
caused Kathleen to moan. In the distance she heard a voice say,
"I think this one's waking up."

"We don't want her waking up to early. Give her another shot."
Several moments later Kathleen felt a draft then another
injection in her arm. Then she felt nothing. Penny was still in
bed when Cheryl returned to the bedroom. She was as white as a
sheet. "Kathleen's missing."

"What?" Penny cried as she bounded from the bed. "How do you
know? Who was that on the phone?"

"Call Valerie and Tanya, then I'll tell you everything I know."
Cheryl said as she sat down on the bed.

When Penny returned with Valerie in tow, she said, "I can't find
Tanya anywhere."

"All right," Cheryl began, "We won't wait for her. That person on
the phone said that they, whoever they are, had Kathleen,
Theresa, and Luann, and if we try to find them, and here I quote
'They would not be responsible for the consequences' whatever
that means. The question becomes what do we do now?"

The usually quiet Valerie said, "We're going to need some help.
The three of us can't handle this all alone."

"I agree with Valerie," Penny chimed in. "Let's call John White.
After all he is Kathleen's lawyer."

Cheryl unlocked the ankle chains that Valerie was wearing. "Let's
get dressed, then I'll call John White."

Kathleen was awakened by a series of screams. Even with the
remnants of the drug still in her body she understood that
someone was being tortured. When Kathleen tried to move she found
that she had been strapped to some sort of table. The blindfold
and gag were still in place but wide straps at her wrists, waist
and ankles had replaced the rope. There were smaller straps at
her knees and elbows. Kathleen tried to move but could only lift
her head. Her hands were above her head and out to the sides. Her
legs were spread so wide that the tendons in her thighs ached.
She could lie there and only wait. Unknown to Kathleen, Luann and
Theresa were in the same position, naked, bound, blindfolded and
gagged. They had also been awakened by the screams.

Kathleen had no way of knowing how long she lay on the table, but
they came to her first. She thought she heard a door open, then
she definitely footsteps, coming toward her. Suddenly she was
slapped in the face. Quiet hard. "Wake up, you bitch." a woman's
voice said with some vehemence. Kathleen struggled at the straps
and received another slap across the face.

"You belong to us now. Your tits," the woman said as she squeezed
the left one quite hard, "and your cunt," this time squeezing
Kathleen's clitoris hard enough to make her eyes, under the
blindfold water, "are ours. You have one purpose now, OBEY."
Another slap. "If you do not you will be severely punished.
Personally I hope you do because I would just love to hurt you.
Do you understand?" And still another slap. Kathleen was no fool,
so she just nodded her head. "Good, as long as we understand each
other." Kathleen felt something cold on her left breast and
nipple, then her nipple being squeezed, then a sharp pain. She
moaned. She moaned a second time when the same thing was done to
she right nipple. Not given any time to adjust to the pain in her
chest, Kathleen felt a hand on her pussy lips. Then she felt the
same cold sensation on one lip, then fingers pinching the lip,
then the sharp pain. This time Kathleen screamed into the gag.
Before the scream died away the process was repeated on the other
lip making Kathleen scream again.

"You will be left here for the rest of the day. Tomorrow your
training will begin," the woman's voice said. She was given
another drug injection. Through to pain in her body Kathleen
tried to understand what the voice meant. Mercifully as the pain
eased and she fell asleep.

Cheryl, Penny and Valerie were ushered into John White's office.
Cheryl sat down, the others stood.

"What's so important that you couldn't tell me about it on the
telephone," the attorney said.

Cheryl explained everything to John White. She told him about the
events of the past few days, including Kathleen's return home,
her trip back to Boston to Madam Marie's shop, and the phone call
earlier in the day. It wasn't until Cheryl mentioned the machine
like voice of the caller that John White finally reacted.

"Are you absolutely sure the voice sounded metallic, Cheryl," the
attorney said as he rose from behind his desk and walked over to
a painting on the wall. Moving the painting out of the way to
reveal a wall safe, he opened the door and took out a file
folder. He returned to the desk and opened the file.

" The person's name is Viper, but no one seems to know if Viper
is a man or a woman. According to this report Viper is the chief
enforcer/trainer of a human slavery organization. They kidnap men
and women; train them to be slaves, sexual or otherwise, then
sell them to the highest bidder. The only description I have here
is medium height and build. No eye or hair color. No
distinguishing marks known, only that Viper talks with a machine
like or metallic voice. But Viper is real treacherous, makes
DeSade look like a choirboy. If Kathleen is involved with Viper,
she's in deep trouble and we're going to have the devils own time
finding her."

"How do you know all this?" Cheryl asked.

"Because I've already tried to find someone who may have been
connected with Viper and the slavery ring. Her name is Sofia
Engles. It's seems that Sofia likes to party. She was invited to
a one at one of those illegal private clubs, one that deals in
S/M, then, according to a witness, she just disappeared. And she
is not the first person to turn up missing after going to that
club. The police questioned the manager, his name is Bryon
Markham-Slater, he's a real sewer rat, but he claims to know
nothing about Sofia. Doesn't even remember a woman of Sofia's
description in the club that night," the attorney explained. Then
he handed Cheryl a small list of names. "The police questioned
those people, but got nothing. Still they may be involved. That's
all the information I have, it's not much but it may help. If
there's anything else I can do please let me know?"

Telling the attorney where they were staying Cheryl thanked John
White as she, Penny and Valerie left his office. Then they
returned to their hotel to plan their next move.

The next morning Kathleen was released from the table that she
had been tied to. The blindfold was removed first. It had been
connected to a head harness that, also, held the gag in place.
For the first time Kathleen was able to look at her surroundings.
She was in a small cell like room. Around the room, attached to
the walls and floor were ringbolts. She could image what they
were for. She was lying on a wooden bunk with a hole at one end,
which was in one corner of the cell. She, also, saw the nipple
rings for the first time. They were approximately 1 inch in
diameter and still ached. Kathleen looked at the two women who
had come for her. Each woman was wearing the same jump suit and
leather utility belt with a pouch attached to it. The smaller one
she recognized from the leather shop, the one called Peggy. The
larger one spoke.

"You will call me, Matron. Do you understand?" Kathleen nodded.
Matron was a big woman, about 200 pounds and about 5 feet 9 or 10
inches tall, which was as tall as Kathleen herself. Peggy took
hold of Kathleen's hand as the woman called Matron released it
from the table. Peggy twisted it causing Kathleen to feel pain in
case she tried to rebel. Matron then released the other hand and
held on to it. Making Kathleen sit up they brought both hands
behind her back and locked the two cuffs, she had on, together.
Sitting up caused Kathleen pain in her pussy. She realized that
her lower lips must be ringed too. Matron took a 2-foot length of
chain out of a pouch that she was carrying. She connected and
locked one end to Kathleen's left ankle cuff, and then Peggy held
the right one while Matron released the left and connected and
locked it to the right cuff. Only then did Matron release
Kathleen's leg. Matron reached into the pouch and took out a
2-inch wide, thick leather collar. She put it around Kathleen's
neck, and then she locked it in place. Both women pulled Kathleen
up to a standing position, and then Matron held her up while
Peggy went outside. She returned with a small hospital cart.
Kathleen recognized several of the thing the cart. Matron turned
Kathleen around and bent her over the side of the wooden bunk.
Peggy took one of the enema tubes from the cart, and then
inserted it into Kathleen's ass hole. When the tube was empty
Kathleen was made to sit over the hole at the end of the bunk. It
was a humiliating experience for her to do something so private
in front of these two strangers. Kathleen did not realize that
this would happen to her every day that she was a captive. When
she was finished they picked her up, turned her Tover and cleaned
her up.

With the preliminaries done a leather leash was attached to
Kathleen's collar and she was led out of the cell into a
corridor. Down the corridor and into a large dungeon they went.
She was placed against one wall and the leash connected to one of
the ringbolts spaced around the walls. Kathleen could only stand,
since the leash was not long enough to allow her to sit. She
looked around the dungeon area and recognized some of the pieces
of equipment as the same ones she had in her home. But there were
other pieces that she had not seen before. Spaced around the
dungeon were several spanking benches, a bondage horse, three St.
Andrew's crosses, three suspension bars and two regular crosses.
On one wall there was a set of bars spaced about 6 inches apart.
There was even an old fashioned rack, complete with pulley drum
and spiked wheel. There were two, what looked like, exercise
bicycles, although Kathleen could not figure out why they were
there. Soon Theresa joined her on the same wall, bound and gagged
the same way and looking pale. Kathleen looked at the rings in
the girl's breasts, but could barely see the rings lower down
because of the length of Theresa's pubic hair. Then Luann was
added to the group. Kathleen looked more carefully at Luann,
noting that the black woman looked more beautiful bound gagged
and ringed. The metal of the rings contrasted with the brown skin
tone. Kathleen had a better view of the rings attached to Luann's
pussy lips because of Luann's short pubic hair.

In the next half hour three more naked, bound, gagged and ringed
young women and two naked, bound, gagged and nipple ringed men
were placed on the same wall. Finally a naked and hooded woman
was pulled into the center of the dungeon. She was being pulled
by the leash attached to her nipple rings. Placed under one of
the overhead pulleys, her ankles were locked to ring bolts
mounted about 3 feet apart in the floor. Her wrists were then
connected to the pulley and then it was lifted until the poor
woman was off the floor and stretched as far as she could be.
Matron came over to the Kathleen and the others and said, "We
demand absolute and total obedience. Nothing more is expected.
Nothing less is tolerated. This slut disobeyed us. She thought
she could use her body to bargain for better treatment. Now she
will learn the error of her ways."

Matron went to a cupboard and took out several vicious looking
whips. One was a rawhide riding quirt. Another was made of tarred
cod fishing line, very stiff and very heavy. The last one looked
like it was made of rubber. Matron put down the first two whips,
for she decided to use the rubber one first. She took up her
position behind and slightly to the left of the woman. Matron,
then, began to whip her in with a steady stroke. Kathleen saw the
girl's reaction to each stroke as it landed on her back and ass.
The woman jerked forward and tilted her head back. Kathleen and
the others, also, thought they heard the woman scream, through
the hood, each time she was struck.

Kathleen, Theresa and Luann looked at one another, their training
had begun.

End of part 6

All comments to the author are sought after and will be greatly
appreciated. Contact me at cree.mr@verizon.net

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