Sunday, December 16, 2018

Collecting and Enslaving

Sitting in a comfy office area with a hot cup of tea before her that she hadn’t touched, the Collector glanced at her latex covered finger nails and grew bored as she waited for her client to appear. Just as she was about to get up after waiting longer than she should have, a voice spoke out all around her.

“I apologize for the wait, Miss. C.”

“Oh, one of these,” Collector muttered with a sigh. “Not showing yourself?”

“Afraid not, though I’m sure the work I will give you will more than make up for the wait,” he said as a printer off to the side came to alive and began to churn out three pages which contained several pictures and some bio info on Collector’s targets. As she flipped through the pages, she quickly took an interest in what she saw.

“So, what is it that we are doing today?” she asked very curiously as Neo cleared his throat.

“Though those three are my flesh and blood, I have no need of them and are a stain on my life. Get rid of them.”

“Now now Mr. Neo, I kidnap. I do not kill,” Collector said being mostly truthful.

“I do not care what you do, kidnap, kill, sell off, seal away. Make them vanish, for good!”

“And my pay?” Collector asked as the printer came to life once more, it displayed a copy of a check she would get with the number count so high she had to take off her sun glasses to make sure she was seeing it right.

“Do we have a deal?”

“Mr. Neo,” Collector stated getting up. “I’ll be taking my leave and it’s such a shame that you are a kidless male,” Collector smirked as she walked off more than enthused to do this job.
———–

“This Tyo seems she will be a handful and this Hihanyo is pretty far away, guess I’ll shoot for Sumeyo in the middle,” Collector mused as she kept watch over a well-traveled dirt path and on the horizon she saw her target on her daily run. Already the half Au'Ra and half Vamp was covered in sweat and breathing rapidly. “Time to put on a show,” Collector said as she got ready for the unsuspecting jogger.

“Man, today is awesome for running! Nothing can go wrong!” Sumeyo said happily between deep breaths as she ran her normal trail in her normal workout outfit which she ran till she noticed something odd down the road. “What’s that?” she wondered curiously as she kept running till she made out a person which the person was holding their leg in pain. “Someone’s hurt!” she cried out as she picked up the pace even more and soon stopped in front of the hurting Collector.

“Hrnnn, my leg!” Collector cried out in fake pain as she gripped her right leg.

“Oh my, what happened?” Sumeyo asked in concern as the Collector hissed loudly.

“I tripped and fell, I think I broke my ankle!” she cried out looking like she was writhing in pain.

“You poor thing, can you move? I’ll try and get you to a healer,” Sumeyo kindly offered as she grasped the Collector’s shoulder and as she tried to get her up, she failed to realize that latex was slowly moving up her hand and arm till it was too late. “What in the?” she cried out as some of the latex jumped up and covered her mouth. “MPRMR?!” Sumeyo screamed out as she saw the once hurting woman now smirking.

“A little too trusting, you should have just ran by,” Collector told her while standing up, Sumeyo’s eyes widening realizing what was going on. “Though turning your back to me wouldn’t be wise either.”

Sumeyo feeling great fear, had attempted to run knowing with her speed she should make a clean get away. The moment she attempted to turn and make a break for it, she instantly fell to the ground which she landed down on with a painful thud.

“Mrpmr?!” she cried out looking behind to see latex wrapped around her ankles and feet and kept her stuck to the ground.

“Some of my latex secretly bound your feet while you were distracted, you won’t be running away from me,” Collector mused as more of her latex covered Sumeyo’s body.

“Mmmmmmmmmmmrrrrrrr!” Sumeyo whimpered loudly as the Collector towered over her with rope in hand and soon had the runner completely subdued.

————

“Mrprhrpm! Mrormrmpm!” Sumeyo grunted lightly as her upper arms were placed into a reverse prayer tie, the rope bound so tightly she had long lost any feeling in her arms and the same for her legs as they were bound in a way that a shrine maiden would shit with tons of rope wrapped around her folded legs and ankles all the way down to her toes leaving her no feeling in any of her lower body.

“A nice chest harness for looks!” Collector said as they were in a back of a cart that was moving as she cinched the knot to her harness. “Though if I pull on the rope a little more, I might just bock all the blood flow to your heart,” she teased as Sumeyo shook her head.

“Mmmmmmmrrrrr!” Sumeyo cried out as she chewed on a very large latex ball gag as some of the woman’s strange latex entered her mouth and pinned her tongue down to the point that even it went numb.

“Now you’ll be good bait for your sister, so act helpless!” Collector said as the cart came to a stop and she stepped out and leaving Sumeyo greatly confused.

“Mrpmr?” Sumeyo grunted as she pointlessly squirmed within the tight bonds as her body shifted lightly with the rope digging into her body painfully.

“Now to dress up,” Collector said as her latex came to life once more and began to snake around her body and before long the Collector was on the ground, her upper and lower body simply tied up in black rope with a latex like cloth gag around her lower face and she squirmed weakly. “Mmrmmmmm,” Collector grunted lightly.

Both women remained like this near the town till Hihanyo came out as she normally did, often going out on walks this time of day to get away from those who gave her unwelcoming eyes.

“Another day, maybe I should go on a journey and find someplace better?” Hihanyo muttered till she noticed something on the ground and began to hurry towards it. The closer she got she soon noticed it was the Collector bound and gagged. “Oh no!” she cried out hurrying to her side. “What happened?”

“Mmmmmmm!” Collector moaned weakly as she made a few light grunts, prompting Hihanyo to slip the gag down.

“Are you alright? Who would do this?” she asked fearfully as Collector put on a hurried panting appearance.

“Please, check the cart. My friend might be in danger!” Collector pleaded as Hihanyo glanced at the cart, a strange resonance coming from it.

“Leave it to me!” she said setting the Collector down, already failing to notice her bindings vanishing as she rushed towards the cart only to see Sumeyo struggling roughly in the cart, seeing her made Hihanyo want to smile happily. “Calm down, I’m going to free you,” Hihanyo tried to assure her.

“NNNNNNNNRRRRRR!” Sumeyo tried to warn her but was too late as Collector struck from behind, clamping her hand over Hihanyo’s mouth and wrapping an arm around her chest to pin Hihanyo’s arms as the Collector’s latex spread over her mouth and nose, making her unable to breath.

“Mrprm?! MRPRM!” Hihanyo cried out panicked as she squirmed in the Collector’s tight hold, unable to breath and extremely confused.

“Shhhhhh, time to quiet down and go to sleep,” the Collector whispered as Hihanyo struggled to stay awake, the Collector’s hold on her arms tighten to the point it hurt as she let out a loud whine and before long slumped with Sumeyo watching on fearfully. “Two down,” Collector stated happily as she grabbed some rope and went to work.

She tightly bound Hihanyo in a back arching hogtie, her wrists and ankles tied just nearly an inch apart with a tightness that almost made the blood flow in her body stop which was further limited thanks to the rope wrapped around her knees and elbows before forcing Sumeyo’s panties into her mouth and sealing it in with several strips of tape.

“Then there was one,” the Collector mused as she walked off knowing the last one would be a piece of cake.

———-

“And this completes the matching set,” Tyo noted happily as she finding a second set of leather binding gear, it was so strong and sturdy with enough parts to it that anyone bound within it would be a helpless doll waiting to be played with. “Hrmmm, I would love to meet a nice dark head to put this over,” Tyo noted with a slight purr as she felt herself becoming excited.

“Excuse me, but is the owner here?” came the Collector’s voice as she walked into Tyo’s workshop with a grin, Tyo glancing behind and having an excited smirk appear on her lips.

“That would be me,” Tyo said setting the black hood down and stood up and faced the Collector. “Something I can help you with?”

“I understand you sell BDSM equipment here? I’m in need of more after two naughty kitties used up all of my last stuff,” Collector spoke in a tone that made Tyo fidget some.

“Is that right? Well I got plenty to choose from and for a discount I be happy to let you try some of it on,” Tyo said as Collector smirked back.

“That so? I was just going to offer to pay more if you modeled some of your equipment off to me,” Collector told her which only made Tyo more enthused and became conflicted as she couldn’t decide if she wanted to dom or be dominated by the woman before her.

“Well, let’s just start by looking the wares over shall we?” Tyo said leading Collector to her recent sets. “I just finished these, they be perfect for any dom wanting to be completely rendered helpless,” Tyo explained as the Collector attempted to place her hand on her backside, intending to let her latex spread and take control but her hand was stopped by a barrier.

“Hrmmm,” Collector mused as Tyo glanced backward.

“Why thank you.”

“For what?” Collector asked with narrowing eyes.

“I’ve finally decided, I’m going to make you my bitch tonight,” Tyo said grabbing a knife and threw it at the Collector who easily knocked it away.

“That so? Well I really think you should join my current captives!” Collector said throwing some punches which Tyo cast a barrier to block her.

“And what foolish saps are those?” Tyo inquired.

“Your sisters!” Collector said shocking Tyo for a moment allowing Collector to leg sweep her, forcing Tyo to leap backwards and cast more spells. The Collector’s words getting to her as she attempted to fight her off but in the end the Collector made use of the many binding gears within the building to bring the fight to an end.

————-

“Grrrrrrrrrrmmmmmmmm!” Tyo cried out as chains tightly bound her wrists and ankles with a thick padlock keeping them in place as a bit gag was tightly placed between her lips and teeth which was made out of a certain wood that soon gave her chapped lips. Though being bound and gagged wasn’t an issue with her, it was done so loosely she was getting no enjoyment from it which pissed her off as the Collector stood over her amused.

“I know your type, don’t mind losing if you’re bound like some kind of cunt ready to have her ass turn bright red like baboon,” the Collector mocked as Tyo squirmed and struggled wildly in her bonds. “Don’t you worry though, you and me will have fun soon enough!” Collector promised her before taking a long piece of leather and wrapping it around her eyes.

“MMMMMMRRRRRR!” Tyo cried out as she thrashed wildly as Collector picked her up and carried her outside and soon tossed her into the back of her cart where her two other captives who had been staring at each other oddly, gave the same stare back to Tyo. Hearing their soft grunts, Tyo was curious who was bound with her which the blindfold only hid the bindings that bound her sisters that would have brought her much pleasure.

“FYI, you’re all sisters and daddy wants you gone. Time to find an auction place!” Collector said taking off, leaving the sisters bewildered and shaking with rage.

——-

“These two lovely half breeds going for 300,000 Gil going once, going twice…..” the auctioneer shouted out before another bidding wore kicked up for the still bound Sumeyo and Hihanyo. Both were bound with lots of rope around their arms, chest, above, below, in-between and around their breasts with more going down a line on their legs which the rope dug heavily into their skin that blood flow barely allowed through but caused their legs to numb slightly.

“Mrpmrmr!” they both cried out into their large ball gags which were covered in their drool which dripped down to their tattered underwear.


“800,000 gil going once, twice…. sold!” the auctioneer shouted as both women whimpered loudly as they were bought by a seductive looking miqo'te who look like she had mind breaking plans for them.

“Nnnnnnnnnnnrrrrrrrrr!” they both whimpered loudly as they were forced to hop off stage and once in back their bindings were switched out for arm and leg binders with very rough leather pulled between their lips after their mouth stuffed full of rough cloth with more leather over their eyes as ordered by the buyer.

“Do enjoy yourselves, though I don’t know how long of a state of mind you would last,” the Collector mused as she was given a cut of the bidding money.

“Nrrrrrrrrrrrrr!” they both cried out as they were once again forced to hope towards their awaiting mistress.

“Do be sure to bring us more like them,” the auctioneer requested as the Collector smirked.

“I might have one more, if she doesn’t wear out too soon,” Collector said as she took her leave and headed home for the day.

——–

Humming to herself, Collector reached her home and unlocked a door and slipped inside and walked in to find Tyo where she found her, clad in her special latex straightjacket which pulled at her arms painfully into a self-hug with her legs strapped to the floor with leather straps with a leather face mask complete with a latex bit gag.

“How are we doing today?” Collector asked groping Tyo’s bare breasts as tattered dark panties still clad her lower body.

“Mpmrmrpm….” Tyo groaned weakly as though she somewhat enjoyed her bonds, her bitch of a captor had done some needle work on her body in all the wrong spots and also set up hot wax candles above. However, the wax merely dripped down and grazed her sides, giving her only a slight heavenly sensation of the hot wax.

“Hehehheeh, you must be begging for torture but I know how to handle you. I’m going to deny you all your pleasures for as long as possible and then just give it to you all at once. Your mind will shatter instantly into a slut that demands pleasure endlessly which you will never stop your begging,” Collector mused as Tyo barely struggled.

“Mmmmmmmmmmm,” Tyo groaned weakly.

“Though before that, let’s get to work on pleasuring me for all my hard work,” Collector said undoing Tyo’s gag while lowering her pants and began to work her mouth hard and long for the years to come. 

The end.

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