Slave Girls in Bondage
by Kilo
Chapter 53
While Clarissa was content to sit back to await the arrival of the next
roommate, Karen was not. She struggled some, accomplishing nothing more than
pumping more air into the bladder. The gag effectively filled her mouth but was
not yet painful.
Joan arrived with her arms full of books. She saw a strange woman
sitting at the desk but did not notice Karen until Clarissa pointed to her.
She explained what was going on, using the same story as before, only
this time it was Karen who had made the arrangements for Clarissa to be there.
Joan saw Karen laying quietly on the bed. She had to think her beautiful
roommate enjoyed this because she did not seem to be trying to escape. Karen had
learned by then that struggling only caused the gag to grow larger in her mouth.
The only thing she could do was remain motionless.
"What am I supposed to do?" the blue-eyed blonde asked.
Clarissa suppressed a smile until Joan bent over while removing her
slacks.
In seconds, the coed stripped down to bare flesh. Clarissa sat in a
chair watching Karen as the second roommate donned the slave girl outfit. The
fact that the blonde was willing to strip down with someone else in the room
told the Amazon something about Joan. Clarissa wondered if this beautiful coed
had been bond as a slave girl before.
Clarissa handed the young woman the items one at a time. It took Joan
only a few minutes to dress.
"Do you want to take a look at yourself before we proceed? That is part
of the fun, you know, looking at yourself. You know what you would look like as
a slave girl, but no one else does."
"You do."
"I have seen so many..." Clarissa said, rolling her eyes toward the
ceiling. She was beginning to dislike Joan's attitude. She would have to ensure
this blonde spent a lot of time servicing her.
After looking at herself for several minutes, Joan allowed the older
woman to fasten the single glove on her arms. Less than fifteen minutes after
she entered the room, the blonde lay on the bed beside Karen with an inflated
bladder gag in her mouth. Clarissa pumped her bound legs forward and back to
inflate the bladder so this captive could not make a sound.
Both coeds knew they had been tricked, but it was far too late for them
to do anything about it. Joan learned, as Karen had, that struggling only made
the bondage more uncomfortable. They could only hope Sue and Kim would not fall
into the trap as they had.
Kim arrived next. Of the four roommates, she was most sophisticated.
She, and Sue, were the ones most likely to refuse to be bound. As Kim came down
the hall, Moire and Clara followed. They tried to appear inconspicuous as they
waited outside the room. If Kim did not go along with the plan, the two would
overpower her.
The brunette looked suspiciously at her two roommates laying on the bad
and wondered if this was a good idea.
"You don't see them struggling or moaning to get loose do you?"
"I don't know."
She had not refused. Clarissa knew it was a matter of getting her to say
"yes."
"This is the latest fad of the chic set. Haven't you seen me in the
halls around here? I've seen you. This is my third set of roommates this week. I
have two more scheduled for tomorrow. "
What can we say? Kim ended up on the bed on Joan's left. She struggled
at first as the others had. The inflated bladder gag quickly silenced her too.
That left only Sue. Clarissa signaled the others that Kim was bound.
They retreated up the hall to keep an eye out for the beautiful brunette.
Of the four roommates, Sue was the smartest. She was also the most
beautiful. That was a most frustrating combination for the Amazons.
The remaining coed arrived shortly after the Amazon closed the door.
Clarissa had to work hard to keep from laughing as Sue offered no resistance.
When she had finished telling her story, Sue replied with an enthusiastic,
"Okay. Do I take off my clothes first?"
In less time then it took to secure any of the other three roommates,
Clarissa had her laying on the bed.
An inflated bladder gag in a woman's mouth becomes quite painful after a
few minutes. Clarissa crawled up on the bed between Karen and Joan so she could
press a valve that released air from the rubber bladder in their mouths. She
left it partially inflated as a reminder to them what the gag could do.
"If I hear a peep out of either of you two, I'm going to blow those gags
up even bigger than they were before. And believe me, you don't want that to
happen."
She crawled off the bed and moved toward Kim and Sue. She lay on the bed
between them.
"You two haven't learned how painful that gag can be so I'm going to
leave it in for now."
She crawled off the bed and turned toward the door.
"Well. I have to see about arranging for your shipment. Now don't run
off."
With that, she left, closing and locking the door behind her. She did
not want anyone to accidently stumble in on the plight of these coeds.
So what did the four captive beauties do while they were alone? Karen
and Joan were too afraid of Clarissa's threat about inflating the gags. They
squirmed around a little to see if they could get their arms out of the single
glove, but made no serious effort to escape. Their arms moved side-to-side
without gaining any freedom.
Kim and Sue did not struggle much either. They knew already that
fighting their bondage only caused the bladder to grow larger in their mouths.
When Clarissa returned, she found the four in the same position they had
been when she left
"Start on that end," Clarissa ordered, pointing at Karen.
They pulled the helpless brunette off the bed and onto her knees on the
floor. As they moved her to the floor, the pump inflated the bladder in her
mouth.
"Mmmmmfffffttttt!"
"Oh, it's going to get much worse than this."
While Moire and Clara maneuvered the beautiful captive off the bed,
Clarissa dropped a large piece of leather on the floor. Quickly she pulled the
edges out so it was flat.
The helpless beauty looked down at the leather beneath her knees and
wondered how they were going to use that to torment her further.
The leather slave hood was next. Most slave hoods were a mundane black.
This one was different. Painted on the lower part was an oversized pair of lips
in a perpetual pout. This hood had oval eyeholes so the captive could see.
Painted around the eyeholes were kewpie doll eyes. The eyeholes formed the
pupils of the comic eyes.
Clarissa held it up for Karen to see.
"All your friends are going to see this on your head. I don't think
anyone is going to have the slightest desire to help you."
They pulled the black leather slave hood over her head. Okay, Karen
twisted her head about to try to stop them, but it did no good. Her nose fit
through a triangular hole in the center. Carefully they adjusted the placement
of the hood so her nose stuck through. Only her eyes and nose would be visible
after they had pulled the straps together about her neck and the back of her
head.
Because of the eyeholes, Karen could see what was in front of her,
though no one could see enough of her face to recognize her.
A broad leather collar went about her neck. This forced her to keep her
head erect and made it impossible for her to turn it to either side. She could
still see, but only what was in front of her.
Clarissa was not finished humiliating her helpless captive. With a nod
of her head, she told Moire to hold the young woman's head steady by placing a
hand on each side. The Amazon then attached to the brunette's nose a golden ring
from which hung a bell. When Karen struggled more air pumped into the bladder in
her mouth, and the bell hanging from her nose jangled.
They next pulled the sections of the slave sack up, zipping the pieces
together from the bottom to the top. Each section was narrower at the ends than
in the middle so they could fit it snugly about Karen's neck, forming a leather
ball about the kneeling captive. A small padlock secured each zipper to the
strap about the captive's neck.
When they were done, no one would recognize Karen. All they would see
was another slave girl bundled up for shipment.
"Let's hurry. The sooner we get back to the compound, the sooner we get
to play with them."
Clarissa dragged the slave sack and its luscious contents across the
floor toward the door. The Amazon left her facing the wall a meter short of the
exit from the room. When she turned, Moire and Clara had Joan kneeling on the
edge of the bed.
The blue-eyed beauty made no effort to resist as they secured her in the
slave sack with the slave hood over her head. She ended up on the floor next to
Karen. Kim followed and then Sue.
"See if the coast is clear," Clarissa ordered.
The Amazon opened the door in a few centimeters. Seeing no one
immediately in front of the door she stuck her head out, then drew it back in
and closed the door.
"There are a couple of girls in the hallway talking."
"We can wait."
This was a signal for the four captives began squirming and grunting.
The bladders within each mouth grew larger with each jerk. The bell dangling
from each nose jingled.
Clarissa smiled at her new acquisitions.
"Once we have you in the hall, I am going to give the four of you a
great chance to escape. Don't waste all of your energy now. Save some for
later."
"Okay, it's clear."
They dragged each slave sack into the hall. With each head completely
covered in leather, no one could tell who was who. No one could tell that the
woman within that bondage device was not a legal slave girl.
"Pump up the gags."
Each Amazon placed a hand on the front of the slave hood and another on
the back of the captive's neck. By pressing the two together, they pumped air
into the bladder gag, filling each coed's mouth. Of course the captives grunted
their displeasure. The Amazons continued pumping until they could hear no more
sounds.
Once they were done, Moire and Clara started down the hall. Clarissa
worked on Sue's gag while she explained to the four what would happen next.
"We are going to leave you here in the hall while we arrange
transportation. I am certain that you can attract attention of some of your
friends to get them to release you. All you have to do is get someone to open up
the slave sack and take off the slave hood and they will know it is you."
Of course the Amazons did not take chances. Though Clarissa told them
that the slave hood and slave sacks could come off, the padlocks securing the
zippers to collars insured they did not.
"Let me see what is taking them so long."
Inside the slave sack, Sue struggled a little. Only twice did she
trigger the pump. When she heard voices coming from her left, she tried to turn
her head in that direction but the broad leather collar about her neck kept her
from doing that. She could not see who it was until they were directly in front
of her.
It was two coeds from the room across the hall, Lisa and Pam. Sue
grunted to get their attention, but the gag in her mouth muffled the sounds so
they could not hear her. She tried to squirm around but discovered that she
could not alter her position. Twice more the pump sent more air into the
bladder. The bell dangling from her nose tingled with each little jerk.
"So that trollop says to me, 'Why do you want to be a cosmetologist?'"
"How did you answer."
"I told her this was the true path to happiness."
During the giggles they noticed the four bundles against the wall.
"Look, new hired help!"
More giggles.
"Once I get a job, I'm gonna buy me one of those."
"Maybe a brace."
"Yeah, maybe a brace."
Sue could only stare back. The two seemed in no hurry to move on. The
captive coed could do nothing to get them to come closer to look to see who was
in that slave sack and hood.
More friends and acquaintances came down the hall. One or two of them
commented about slave girls being packaged up in the hall. No one paid them any
attention. The four captive beauties became to appreciate the helplessness of
their situation.
"Are these the ones?"
"Check the shipping label."
Sue recognized Clarissa's voice. She had not realized until then that
there was a shipping tag attached to the collar at her throat. They were being
treated as mere baggage.
"Yep. This is one of them. And this one too. I guess the others are
also."
"Help me get them on the cart and we will start off."
The four captives could not see that the cart was drawn by a pair of
slave girls wearing pony girl outfits. Had they known they could become beasts
of burden, they would have tried to escape even more, but, of course, escape was
impossible.
Sue and Joan were the first two placed on the cart and taken down the
hall. The two had no idea where they were being taken. All they could do was
stare at the hall behind them. At first they recognized the hallways, but after
a few turns they were in an unfamiliar part of the college.
"Backup. Backup. Backup. Slowly. Just a little more. Stop."
The Amazons dragged the two bundled captives into the back of the wagon
and unceremoniously deposited them on the bed. In a few minutes they had all
four locked in. They added the ponygirls.
"You two go on ahead," Clarissa announced.
"Aren't you going to join in on the fun. I heard Cathy has something
special planned."
"I have this apartment rented. Not under my name, of course. There is
this waitress who deserves a lesson on service."
So, the two started off in the wagon drawn by sixteen slave girls. After
traveling a short distance, they spied a familiar figure.
"Hey, look. There's Canjac. I wonder what he is up to."
"I don't know. I wonder if he's breaking in a new ponygirl."
They turned down a street, leaving Canjac going in another direction.
