Kaula Island Bondage Adventure

Description

After an ugly divorce, Linda flees to a small island resort to sort out her feelings and rest. She has no intention of becoming sexually involved with anyone, but one night she runs across a beautiful woman, naked, tied to a pole, and gagged. That sight awakens unexpected and strong feelings within her. The woman does not seem distressed. In fact, she expresses the wish not to be freed from her bondage. Linda leaves her still bound but is haunted by the image and wondering how it would feel to be so very helpless.

The next day she runs across the woman, untied this time, and cannot help from striking up a conversation. That leads to her becoming involved with a pair of extremely kinky, rope-loving lesbians, and their highly erotic games. The two introduce her to the world of B&D, and awaken strong passions she never knew she had. So strong, in fact, that she goes with them to Mexico and nearly gets sold into prostitution!

Published Dec 2019    48,400 words

Just to be on the safe side, the naked woman knelt before the other two, bowed her head and held her hands together behind her.
“What shall we do with her?” Erika said with an exaggerated sigh.
“I don’t think that she passed the test,” was Sophia’s comment.
“That’s true. But she did try.”
Sophia harrumphed. “I think we should punish her.”
“Let’s not be hasty,” cautioned Erika. “After all, she is a beginner. Other girls have failed the seduction test.”
“Yes, and been punished for it.”
“Well… Let’s tie her up while we decide.”
“Good idea!” agreed Sophia.
Tie her up they did. Nice and tight and quite immobile. It was what Sophia called a “ball tie.” It began by binding wrists behind her in a crossed position. Then linking the elbows. Not touching, that would be difficult if not impossible with the wrists crossed, but tightly pulled together and only a few inches apart. Then her ankles were bound along with her knees. She was positioned in a sitting position on the bed by Sophia while Erika dove into their equipment bag and came out with long leather belt about an inch and a half wide. That was placed around the back of her thighs and over her bound arms in back. When Erika pulled on the belt, her body was bent in half, so much so that her breasts were squished against her thighs. She was now lying on her side with her legs straight and her chin touching her knees.
Sophia added the final touch to the tie. She tied a rope to that around her ankles and threaded that around her tied wrists. When that was pulled, her legs folded until her feet were almost touching her ass. It was a new experience for Linda and one that she found both frightening and exciting. More than with any other binding they had put on her, she felt absolute immobility. Tied into a ball, she could do nothing but lie on her side and wiggle her hands and feet. At least with a hogtie, she usually had the ability to roll on her side or even wiggle around a bit. But tied this way, she could do nothing. And folding up her body had made all the rope tighten up until she was certain they couldn’t get any tighter.
It was delightful! Having already found that she loved feeling helpless, this was a double dose of excitement. It was tight enough to be very uncomfortable but that wasn’t important. The fact that she was certain there was no way she could ever free herself, no matter how hard or long she tried, was the important thing.
Sophia pushed over a coffee table so it was next to Linda. “Shall we?” she asked.
“Of course,” agreed Erika.
The two of them picked up the naked woman bundle and placed her on the table on her knees. Erika held her in that position while Sophia bound her to the table with many winding of rope around her body and the slender table top. When the final knot was tied, Linda was quite solidly lashed to the table. The position made her ass stick up and her forehead press against the table.
As the two woman stood there, admiring their captive, Linda was coming to the realization that this position would serve very well for a spanking or whipping of her ass. It also made her pussy and asshole accessible, should anyone want to abuse them. Several quite erotic possibilities danced in her imagination, along with a few that would be more on the painful side.
It was while she was wondering if the girls had a dildo, their real intent became obvious.
A sudden burst of pain shot through her bound body. Her ass was suddenly burning hot. She squealed loudly, she couldn’t help it. Trying to look back there, she saw Sophia with a leather belt in her hands. It was not a wide belt, being only about an inch wide, so its impact was more of a sting than a blunt blow. And it set the nerves back there to screaming in protest.
If it were Erika, Linda reasoned, she might have to endure only that one painful stroke. Just as a reminder how helpless she was and how they could do anything to her they wanted. But it was Sophia holding the belt, and that meant more than a single blow. Probably many more.
She knew her logic was correct when a second strike, harder than the first, landed. The pain that lanced into her was enough to make her cry out. Immediately she tried to shut off the scream but it could probably be heard in all the cabins.
“Can’t have this,” Sophia said, and the whipping was put on hold while they gagged the unfortunate woman. A large rubber ball was crammed into her mouth, filling it and pushing her tongue down. A wide, elastic bandage was wrapped around her head to hold it in, then several turns of duct tape over that. There was no way she could push that ball out, and the wrapping kept most of the sound in.
Sophia tested it with a couple vicious swats to the bare skin that was already turning a nice shade of red. The gag worked nicely with only a small portion of her cries reaching their ears, and that mostly what came through her nose.
“We have decided…” Smack! “That you failed your assignment…” Smack! “And therefore have to be punished.” Smack! Smack!
Sophia seemed to enjoy punctuating her words with hard strikes of the belt.
“Let me have a turn,” Erika said.
Sophia handed her the belt and they traded places. Erika’s blows were not as hard as Sophia’s, but she was able to make the end of the doubled over belt strike the most tender places. Sort of like a wet towel flick, it hurt much more when it struck a sensitive place and made Linda scream into the gag.
She jerked against the ropes but could move. She tried to tell them that this was way too painful, but nothing that came out resembled words at all. By the third swat, she was seriously crying between the muted screams.
Eventually Linda realized that the whipping of her bottom had ceased. The burn and sting was still there, and she suspected sitting on any hard surface would be uncomfortable for a while, but at least the jolts of pain as the belt struck her bare flesh had stopped.
Straining to look up, she saw why the two of them had stopped hurting her. They had placed the table so that by turning her head, she had a clear view of the bed. On that bed were two naked women, arms and legs entangled while they shared a most passionate kiss. Having just begun, they were only at the point where hands were groping and caressing, lips were pressed hard against each other, and the moans of pleasure were very small. But there was a heat there, and it quickly increased. Before Linda’s eyes, Sophia disengaged the lip-lock and squirmed around so they were in the classic “69” position. There began a serious tongue lashing of tender, very sensitive portions of their anatomy.
Their moans of ecstasy were soon matched by moans of frustration and despair from Linda. An evening of enticing two men into sexual acts, plus the fact that she was so wonderfully and tightly bound, not to mention the occasional burst of stimulating vibrations from that little plastic wonder inside her, and Linda was as horny as a teenager on prom night. Watching those two go at it made her ache with desire. If only one of them would come over and use her tongue on Linda’s exposed sex… Ah, then life would be wonderful!
Alas, but they were too intent upon their own pleasure to pay attention to the bound and abused guest. As the two on the bed became more animated, Linda became more frustrated, to the point where she felt like screaming at them. Even the burning of her ass seemed to be more exciting than painful.
Somewhere above, one of the fickle gods looking down on that scene took pity on poor Linda. He (or she) caused Sophia’s hand to work its way to the remote that had been discarded when the serious love-making began. Her fingers, obeying some higher power since Sophia was deeply engaged at that point, pushed down on the button.
Linda immediately let out with a muted gasp. Her prayers had been answered! That battery powered device proved to be more than enough for the frustrated woman. Quickly her thighs were clenching, her eyes were closed, she was straining against the ropes, and her body was headed towards that wonderful place where women go when a massive orgasm has her in its clutches.
Sophia, perhaps not even aware she was doing it, slipped the remote under her hip and let her hand return to grasping Erika’s ass. Her weight was enough to keep the button pressed and, happily for Linda, kept the good vibrations coming.
A few minutes later there were three women crying out and trembling, filling the cabin with the sounds of pleasure.
Linda, since the vibrator had a fresh battery, lost count of the number of orgasms her body was force to endure.