After Tatiana left, we looked at each other with apprehension. What did she have in mind? I looked over at Cindy. She just shrugged her shoulders at me. She had no idea either. Well, there is no sense worrying about it now, I thought.
I was about to try and rest when I noticed Cindy struggling with her gag. It looked very tight and uncomfortable on her. She tried to chew at it and rub her shoulder on it to loosen it. She tossed her head back and forth, and shook her head from side to side. Her efforts grew more and more vigorous. But nothing seemed to help and she groaned with frustration.
Oh Cindy! My heart broke for the helpless girl and I just couldn't stand watching her suffer anymore. I grunted at her to get her attention. She stopped struggling and turned those gorgeous eyes to me.
"Lemme hemmu," I gurgled as I worked my way over next to her.
She laid down on her side as she looked up at me, wondering what I had in mind.
"Roamm ohmer."
I motioned with my head for her to roll over. Cindy complied by turning onto her left shoulder so that her back was to me. I laid down along side of her with my back and hands facing her. Then I scooted up so my hands could reach her head. I dug through her hair for the knot to her gag. Once I found it, I began working to get it loose. It was very tight and took me several minutes before I finally managed to untie it. Cindy pushed it out with her tongue.
"Ahh… thanks," she whispered as she looked towards the doorway, cautiously. "That feels much better but I don't think it is a good idea to leave it off too long. They may come back at any moment."
She kept her voice low as she cocked her ear to listen for any sounds that they were coming. She waited a moment before continuing.
"Listen," she whispered to all of us. "I think we'll be OK if we just do what they ask. If they wanted to kill us they could have easily done so already."
Rachel and Sara nodded their heads. Cindy paused again, watching and listening. Keeping her eyes on the doorway, she continued to speak to the three of us.
"Go along with whatever they say for now. If we don't anger them, they might take it easy on us and relax their guard. Then maybe we'll have a chance to escape later."
She turned her face to us, "Does anyone else need their gag loosened a bit?"
I looked to Rachel and Sara and they both shook their heads no.
"Good. Samantha, can you tie my gag back in place?" Cindy asked.
I nodded my head. "Ah thim mo."
"OK, you better hurry up then before they come back."
I nodded again.
"Take the cloth and put the knot in my mouth and I'll hold it there until we can get back to back. Then you should be able to find the ends and tie it off."
We immediately got to work. I picked up the cloth and held it up behind my back. Cindy leaned forward and grabbed the knot with her teeth. She held it tight and rolled over with her back to me. I turned the opposite way and scooted in close, back to back with her. I found the ends and pulled them around the sides of her head. I wasn't sure if she wanted me to tie it over or under her hair. I decided to go under as it would look better on her that way. Why did I care how good her gag looked, I thought. I dismissed the silly notion and lifted her hair up and knotted it off gently at the nape of her neck. I double knotted it to make sure it wouldn't come undone accidentally. Satisfied I turned around to take a look.
Cindy sat up and tested it out.
"Thim im mumm mmemmer. Thamm" she said, her eyes sparkling approval at me.
The gag did look attractive on her in a strange kind of way, I thought. But my aimless thoughts were cut short.
The conversation in the main room suddenly stopped and I heard the sound of boots on the hallway floor. Sergei entered our room, followed by Tatiana and Igor. Igor came over and grabbed me by the arms. I gave a squeal of alarm as he lifted me up and easily cradled me in his muscular arms. I looked back to Cindy for help. She and the other girls whimpered with concern for me as Igor turned and headed for the doorway.
Sergei addressed the other girls. "We'll need the services of your friend for a few hours. The rest of you will remain here to ensure her compliance. As long as you behave no harm will come to her."
I screamed as Igor carried me out of the room and away from my friends. Cindy grunted angrily and shook her head. I heard Tatiana's response trailing away behind me.
"Don't worry honey. I'll take good care of your friend for you. Real good care."
I was brought out into the main living room area again. The other men were sitting or standing nearby. Aleksei was the only one who currently carried a weapon. He pointed his automatic rifle at me as I was carried in. I think he was just trying to scare me as he soon lowered it. Igor dropped me unceremoniously onto one of the sofas. I pulled my knees up to my chest and curled up into a ball. Tatiana and Sergei stood over me.
"Remove her gag," Sergei ordered.
Tatiana reached down and untied my gag and pulled the soaked cloth out. My lips trembled nervously and I almost began to cry. Sergei's stern face softened a bit as he spoke to me.
"Relax, pretty one. We won't harm you if you cooperate. We need your help, and if you are a good girl we'll return you to your friends."
"M-m-my help?" I stammered.
"All we really want is the program your husband is working on. My country is interested in acquiring the technology and the techniques he used. I am told your husband does some incredible work. He won't be harmed in any way, I assure you. As long as you follow the plan and help us find where he is, everything will go smoothly. We'll be able to sneak in and out without raising any alarm and no one will be killed. However, should you cause any suspicion of trouble, I won't be able to guarantee anyone's safety, including your husband's. Some of my men will stay behind here to keep a close eye on your friends while we are gone. I will be leaving Igor with instructions to kill them should we not return or if anything goes wrong."
Suddenly, my resolve was shattered. All the people I loved were now at risk of dying should I not listen to this man. What could I do? I didn't see any way out of this and I had no choice but to do as he asked.
"Wh-wh-what do you want me to d-d-do?"
"Tatiana will explain everything on the way. We'll be taking you on a little drive."
I was already afraid, and now I would be alone too. Oh how I wished Cindy was with me. She told me to follow their orders, but I was really scared now. What if they ask me to do something illegal or dangerous? How could I go through with it? But I didn't want Cindy or Brian to die, so I was going to have to go along with their plan.
Sergei pulled out his knife and sliced the ropes that bound my ankles. Then he pulled me to my feet. His hand held onto my upper arm as my legs wobbled from being unused for so long. Then he guided me towards the front room. He pushed me over to stand by the oak table. The equipment, papers, and photos I had seen earlier were gone now. They had been replaced with a length of clothesline rope, a roll of wide, white tape and a wad of cloth.
"May I do the honors?" Tatiana asked Sergei.
Sergei merely nodded and gripped my arms as he held me from behind. Tatiana picked up the wad of cloth and started grinning. Oh god, what now?
"Hold still dear, and open wide."
She held the cloth up to my lips, waiting for me to open. I looked at her with dread, holding my mouth shut.
"Come on honey, don't make me get forceful, unless you prefer it that way," she sneered.
As much as I wanted to comply, it was still difficult to give in to being gagged, especially with the large wad that was presented before me. I sighed with defeat and reluctantly parted my lips.
Tatiana smiled triumphantly at my willingness and, with much pleasure, shoved it home. She grabbed the roll of tape and tore off a strip about 6 inches long. She plastered it over my lips, sealing in the wad. Then she rubbed her fingers all over the tape, massaging my mouth and cheeks, making sure there were no loose edges. She held my cheeks in both of her hands and kissed me on my taped mouth.
"You are such a precious little hostage, aren't you?"
I just glared at her as I chewed on the packing in my mouth, behind the tape.
Then Tatiana knelt down in front of me and set the rope on the floor by my feet. I looked down at her apprehensively. She grabbed my shorts with her hands and slowly pulled them down to my ankles. Then she reached for my panties. I screamed and tried to twist away but Sergei held me fast. A moment later I felt my panties sliding down my thighs and joining the shorts at my feet.
"Oh my, that looks so inviting." Tatiana said as she stared at my little thatch of pubic hair.
My hips quivered as I felt the air on my exposed nakedness. I swallowed nervously as the butterflies returned again. What was she going to do to me?
Tatiana reached out her fingers and brushed them softly through the short hairs. My pelvis jerked backwards as I squealed in surprise. My breathing became faster as I stared down helplessly at her, unable to pull away. She smiled up at me, licking her lips. My heart started racing from anticipation and I couldn't stop trembling.
"You have a lovely little snatch. I bet you're just dripping with excitement. I can see it in your eyes, you know."
Her hand came forward again and I shut my eyes tight. Please, no! I felt her fingers touching me - exploring me. I moaned unexpectedly as my body began to respond without my approval.
"Ahh, she is wet. I think she likes this," Tatiana chuckled.
"Come on, we don't have time for this right now. Just tie her up so we can get going."
Sergei sounded annoyed.
"All right, all right, just give me a second."
I opened my eyes again and saw Tatiana pick up the rope and fold it in half. She wrapped the doubled up rope around my waist and put the loose ends through the turn, just under my belly button, making a belt out of it.
"Turn her around," she said.
Sergei spun me around and held me against his chest, my panties and shorts still bunched around my ankles. I grunted as he squeezed my body tightly. Meanwhile, Tatiana pulled the loose ends of the rope down and between my legs. She brought them up behind my bottom and tucked them under the rope circling my waist. As she took up the slack I realized what was happening. I could feel the rope tickling at my pubic hair as it was being pulled against my crotch, tighter and tighter.
"Hmmmm!!!" I yelped in alarm as Tatiana gave a final tug, and pulled the rope into my cunt. Oh god!! My eyes went wide at the sudden pressure on my most sensitive region.
Tatiana tied the rope off to the part around my waist. Sergei released me and I stood there on uneasy legs, afraid to move. The cotton cord was pressed against my clit very snugly. It didn't hurt but it was affecting me in a strange way. I felt a tingling starting inside of me. I looked down at myself, at the rope running through my naked sex, worried now about the strange sensation it caused. I took a cautious step backwards which made the rope shift slightly on my clit. I moaned and looked up at Tatiana, pleading for release.
"Don't look at me like that. You're not getting any sympathy from me young lady. In fact, I think I'll keep you like that for a while. I should have done this sooner."
Tatiana reached down and grabbed my panties. She pulled them up my legs and back to where they belonged. She patted me on the behind as she smoothed out my panties over the rope splitting my pussy. Why did they tie me like this? I looked to Sergei as Tatiana pulled up my shorts.
Sergei had a smirk on his face as he watched Tatiana tuck the rope belt underneath the waistband of my shorts, so everything was hidden from sight. Then she rubbed her hands all over my shorts, feeling the rope through the thin material and checking her work. I whimpered hysterically as it appeared I would be wearing this crotch rope during our trip.
"OK, pretty one. That little rope there will serve as a constant reminder of the situation." Sergei was addressing me. "Remember our agreement - your friends will be safe as long as you continue to help us."
Tatiana chortled, "And try to resist the urge to touch it. I know how good that makes you feel, but we don't want anyone knowing you're wearing it. So behave yourself and don't be naughty." She said with a wink.
Then she laughed loudly as my face reddened.
Sergei spoke to his men in Russian, giving them instructions. Then he headed out the door motioning for me to follow. I started to walk slowly, not wanting the rope to move around too much. But Tatiana grabbed my arm and hustled me out the door.
"Come on dear, don't be shy."
I moaned as the rope rubbed against my clit with every step.
Tatiana marched me out the door and over to the waiting pick-up truck. Ivan was in the driver's seat already and had the engine running on the extended cab, 4x4. Sergei climbed up into the passenger side. Aleksei opened the right side rear door for us. Tatiana helped me lift my foot up onto the foot step. Then she placed her hand on my bottom and gave me a shove upwards. I grunted indignantly at her rudeness as she pushed me up and into the vehicle.
"Make room for me honey," she said as she climbed in behind me and pushed me over to the middle of the seat. Aleksei went around and got into the other side and sat on my left.
Without a moment's hesitation the truck lurched forward sharply, the wheels peeling out in the loose dirt, as Ivan rocketed the large vehicle down the path. Tatiana grabbed my hair with her left hand and pulled my head down into her lap.
"Keep your head down for a few minutes. No reason to allow you to see where you are just yet," she said as she pressed my face into her crotch.
"Hey, no love making back there you two," I heard Sergei shout from the front seat.
"Humph," Tatiana grunted as her hand slipped under my face to her zipper.
She bent her head down and whispered in my ear. "I won't tell, if you don't tell," she said as she quietly pulled down the zipper of her pants and undid the snap.
She parted her pants a bit, revealing her white panties and pressed my face into the front of them. I mumbled into her loins as loudly as I could, hoping that Sergei would hear and come to my rescue. But the sound was quite muffled from my gag and also because Tatiana was pressing down on the back of my head. The only air I was breathing was the aroma of wet nylon.
"Keep your eyes on the road, Ivan." I heard her snap at our driver. "We don't need to end up in the ditch."
And so our trip began.
We traveled down the uneven trail and eventually turned back onto the main road. After a few minutes and a few more turns, Tatiana finally yanked my head up. She pulled up her zipper with her other hand as I looked around.
We were on a small mountain road that was winding its way down to the valley. At the moment we were the only vehicle on the road. I had no idea where we were.
"Here's the scoop, honey," Tatiana started to give me instructions. "We need to get you into your husband's corporate building so you can find out where Brian and Steve are. However, since neither you nor I have any clearance to get in, we'll need to get it from someone who does. We'll be paying them a visit and should arrive there shortly. After we get her ID, I'll be taking her place, pretending to be her, and you'll be playing the part of my guest. I'll tell you the rest later."
My heart sank. That didn't sound very good. They were probably going to kill some poor girl just to gain access to a building. I noticed that Aleksei had already pulled out a huge pistol and was checking it to make sure it was loaded and functional. Sergei and Tatiana were doing the same. I swallowed a lump of fear. Now I was going to be an accomplice to murder.
When we reached the bottom of the valley we turned left onto a narrow road. Not much further in, Ivan turned the truck into a long driveway on the right. We traveled for about 100 yards or so at a very slow speed. Eventually we neared a bend and Ivan pulled the truck to the side and stopped, parking the vehicle. I could just make out the front of the house through the trees on the left, around the corner. Everyone got out except Ivan. Tatiana grabbed my hair and pulled me along behind her. I almost fell as she dragged me out of the truck. The three of them carried their guns at the ready.
"Not a peep from you, honey!" Tatiana whispered as she grabbed my right arm with her left hand and jabbed her pistol into my ribs with her right hand. She marched me through the trees toward the house, the others following. Just before we emerged from behind the last group of trees we stopped. Tatiana pulled me down low as everyone crouched out of sight. Tatiana took her gun and waved it in my face.
"OK, here's the deal," she hissed quietly. "I'm going to let you loose and remove your gag. You're going to go with me up to the front door. My gun will be with me so don't cry out or cause any suspicion. Understood?"
I nodded weakly.
"OK, Aleksei and Sergei will be right behind us, hiding in the bushes there." She pointed to some shrubbery along the path to the front door.
"When we get to the door I'm going to hide out of sight while you knock. When they answer you tell them you need to use their phone as your car broke down on the hill. Whatever it takes, you get them to let you in. We'll sneak in right behind you and grab them. Got it?"
I was terrified at the sound of the plan. They wanted me to lie, knowing that they were going to use me to get in and kill them. I started to cry.
"Listen Blondie!" Sergei grabbed my chin. He pointed his gun at my face. "Do as you're told or your friends will die. If you help us we won't have to kill whoever's inside. If you don't cooperate we can go in guns blazing. It doesn't matter to me. We'll get what we came for either way. So, are you going to help us or not?"
I stopped crying and gave a weak nod.
"Good," Tatiana said and ripped the tape off my mouth.
"Owmmm!"
"Quiet!" Tatiana warned.
I spat out the wad as Tatiana unlocked my hand cuffs. Then I watched to see where she put the key. She placed it somewhere down inside her top. She must have a hidden pocket somewhere inside her shirt or bra, I thought. Tatiana adjusted my shorts to make sure the rope belt was still hidden. Then she pulled on the crotch rope.
"Ohhhh… s-s-stop…. p-p-please…," I gasped.
"Stick to the plan. Got it?" She said as she let go.
"I'll… t-t-try," I said, trying to catch my breath. "I don't know if I can do it. I've never lied to anyone before."
"Well, you better do the best damn job ever, honey, or your friends will pay the price. Now let's get going."
With that she stood up and pulled me up with her. She tucked her gun into her waistband at the small of her back. She escorted me by the arm until we reached the path. Then she let go and pushed me ahead.
"You better get those tears out of your eyes, before you blow the whole thing," she whispered as I climbed up the front steps.
I glanced at the windows, hopeful that someone was watching but I saw no one.
"Go ahead and knock, honey. I'll be right over here."
Tatiana moved to the left, and hid to the side of the door with the hinge so that she would be behind it when it opened. She pressed her back against the wall and pulled out her gun. I started to look back to see where Aleksei and Sergei were.
"Eyes forward!" Tatiana hissed tersely.
I swallowed nervously and looked at her. Tatiana tilted her head towards the door.
"Go on. Knock."
I paused for a moment to gather my nerves and then wrapped on the door. I waited about 30 seconds and then knocked again, louder. Gosh, I hope nobody is home so I don't have to do this. But a moment later I heard someone unbolting the door from the other side. Oh no, here we go, I thought.
A bare footed, dark haired girl, not quite my age, dressed in a denim mini skirt and pink tank top answered the door. "Hello, may I help you?"
"I…I…I need help." I almost turned to Tatiana but I checked myself.
"My car b-b-broke down out on the main road and I n-n-need to use your phone."
"Um… I think that would be OK, let me just check with my aunt." She left the door as she went to call out into the hallway.
"Aunt Cathy, there's a girl here who needs to use our phone, shall I let her in?"
I thought I heard a woman's voice respond but I couldn't hear what she said. The girl came back to the door and opened it all the way.
"My aunt says it will be alright. You can come in. I'll show you where it is."
I stepped into the house, feeling the rope rubbing me under my panties. I was a nervous wreck and I couldn't stop myself as I started crying again. I followed the young girl over to the phone on the coffee table by the living room sofa.
"Here it is," she said and then she noticed my tears. "What's wrong?"
I shook my head as I tried to compose myself, inadvertently touching the rope through my shorts. I looked out the window to see if the men were coming in.
"N-n-nothing's wrong. I just…"
An older woman entered the room from an adjoining hallway in the back. She was in her mid 30s and had short brown hair. She was dressed quite nicely in a fine white, silk blouse, dark blue, knee length skirt, and high heels.
"Hello dear, my name's Cathy. Are you OK? You look really scared."
"It's just… I mean, I can't… oh god, I'm sorry." I cried hysterically as I collapsed onto the sofa.
Just then the front door burst open and Tatiana, Aleksei and Sergei rushed into the room with their guns pointing at the two ladies.
"Hands up and be quiet!" Sergei shouted.
Cathy's face turned ashen as she stifled a scream and slowly raised her hands. The younger girl screamed, despite the warning, and took a step back, holding her hands high.
"Shut up!" Sergei commanded as he grabbed the girl's arm.
She stopped screaming and began crying instead. Sergei threw her down onto the sofa next to me and leveled his gun at us.
"Leave my niece alone." Cathy demanded boldly.
Aleksei came over and grabbed the older woman. He forced her down next to her niece, and pressed his gun against her cheek.
"Shut up woman! Keep mouth quiet or I shoot you."
Tatiana carried in a familiar duffel bag and dropped it on the floor. She opened it up and pulled out some wads of cloth and the same roll of white tape she had used earlier.
Sergei addressed the two women. "Is there anyone else here?"
Cathy shook her head. "No, it's just us. What do you want from us?"
Sergei ignored her question. "Aleksei, go check upstairs and make sure there isn't anyone else. Tatiana, give these ladies their instructions."
Sergei stood back to allow Tatiana room to work and so he could also keep an eye on the door and the hallway. He kept his gun pointed at the three of us the whole time. Tatiana placed a wad of cloth in my lap and another in the young girl's next to me.
"OK, you two, take that and put it in your mouth. I don't want to see any of it sticking out, so make sure you stuff it all in."
"And you," she motioned to the older woman, "We have a special plan for you, so just sit there and be quiet for now."
I picked up my cloth and began stuffing my mouth with it. Cathy's niece eyed the cloth suspiciously and looked over to her aunt for guidance. Cathy shook her head no and raised her chin defiantly at Tatiana.
"I won't allow you to gag my niece. I'll have you know that I work for the government and if anything happens to me or my niece you folks will all be in some serious trouble. I demand to know what this is all about."
Sergei came over to the woman and slapped her across the face. "Shut up!"
"You think I don't know who you are, Cathy Richardson! You work for Strategic Systems Incorporated, SSI, as a computer analyst. Your niece next to you is Kelly Simmons and just finished her junior year at UCLA, majoring in the performing arts. She is staying here for the summer."
Cathy's bravery suddenly wavered. She showed real concern now that she knew they had obviously been studying the two of them.
"Now tell your niece to take the cloth and shove it in her mouth or I'll do it myself!"
Cathy turned to give her niece the go ahead but the girl had already started. Kelly gently parted her lips and pushed the wad in. At first I didn't think it would fit, but her fingers kept poking until it was all inside and she closed her lips.
Tatiana walked over and slapped a strip of white tape across Kelly's lips. Then she did the same to me, being neither kind nor gentle this time. Then Tatiana picked up the rope and pulled Kelly to her feet.
"Put your hands behind your back and turn around," she commanded.
Kelly looked to her aunt who nodded weakly. The young girl placed her hands behind her and spun around. Tatiana quickly wrapped several turns of the rope around the young girl's wrists and then cinched it off through the middle.
Aleksei came back into the room, "Everything clear boss. No one upstairs."
"Good. Ladies, let's head up to your bedroom. Cathy, you may lead the way." Sergei waved his gun to indicate they should go.
Cathy, attempting to remain stoic, stood up, and held her head proudly as she walked toward the hallway. Kelly followed after her. Tatiana, myself, Sergei, and then Aleksei fell in line as we all headed up the stairs. We went down the hall and into the last bedroom.
The entire house, including this room, was very large. It appeared to me that Cathy was quite rich as everything I had seen in the house was elegantly crafted or an expensive antique. The four poster, canopy bed before us was made of gorgeous mahogany. A matching vanity, chair, and bureau were on one side and a large bathroom was attached to the other side of the spacious master bedroom. The tan carpet was made with a thick pile.
Sergei waited until everyone was in the room and then turned to Cathy.
"Now, you had asked why we are here. We need your ID badge for the SSI building where you work, and your driver's license."
Cathy shook her head. "I don't have a badge. You're out of luck."
"Bull shit! I know you have one. Don't lie to me woman!"
I saw Sergei's face starting to redden and I wanted so much to tell the lady to just give him what he wants before something bad happened. But Cathy stuck to her guns.
"I don't have my badge here. I'm sorry."
"Damn it, bitch! Now you made me mad!"
Sergei grabbed Kelly's arm and flung her against the vanity. He swept his arm across the top, sending the bottles and everything else on it crashing to the floor. Then he bent Kelly face down over the top of it. The girl's shapely behind was pointed directly towards me and I watched as her denim mini skirt rode up her thighs.
"Tatiana, you may do the honors," Sergei said, holding the bound girl steady.
"Wait, stop! Leave her alone!" Cathy's voice became frantic and she tried to go help her niece, but Aleksei grabbed her and pulled her back with a bear hug.
Tatiana selected a large hair brush off the floor and approached the struggling brunette. She hiked up the girl's skirt which elicited a squeal from the young girl. Kelly's white cotton panties, trimmed in pink, jiggled in plain view as she kicked up her feet uselessly. Her skimpy panties were a string bikini style with the words "LOVE PINK" printed in sparkling pink letters across the back. Oh my, I thought. I don't think she was ever expecting someone to actually see the words like this. Tatiana took one look at them and burst out laughing.
"Oh how cute! I just love your panties, college girl." She said as she rubbed her hand all over the poor girl's wiggling bottom.
"Get your hands off her, you bitch!" Cathy shouted as she tried to break free from the big man's grasp.
Aleksei clapped his hand over her mouth and gripped her more tightly.
"Keep quiet!" he hissed in her ear.
Tatiana turned to Cathy, "Well, just give us your badge and I'll leave her alone. If not, I'll spank her pretty little ass like this…"
SMACK… The Russian blonde brought the back of the hair brush down with a sharp whack, directly across the words printed on Kelly's panties.
"Mmmmm!!!" the defenseless girl wailed through her tape gag and kicked up her feet again.
WHACK… Another blow landed across her buttocks… WHACK… and a third.
Kelly was mewling uncontrollably and Cathy was struggling with Aleksei, desperate to escape his hold. Tatiana grabbed the waistband of Kelly's panties and jerked up on them, turning them into a thong as she pulled them into her crack.
WHACK…WHACK…WHACK… Kelly's cheeks were beginning to turn red.
"I love pink, a pink ass that is," Tatiana smirked as she continued to spank the brunette's upturned bottom a few more times.
WHACK…WHACK…WHACK… WHACK…
Then she stopped suddenly and signaled to Aleksei. He removed his hand from Cathy's mouth.
"OK, are you ready to tell us where it is?" Tatiana asked.
"Stop it, stop it! You bastards! How dare you treat her like that! Leave her alone!" Cathy's lips were quivering with fear now. "I'll get my badge. Just stop it, please."
Tatiana chuckled, "That's much better. Now hurry up because I'm curious to see how red I can actually make her bottom."
Sergei released Kelly and waved his gun at Cathy. "Aleksei, escort Miss Richardson, and make sure she brings back the badge and her driver's license."
Kelly stood up and rubbed her sore bottom. She tried to fix her panties and her skirt as I watched the tears trickling down her face. Poor girl, I thought, how humiliated she must feel.
Aleksei shoved Cathy toward the door, his gun prodding her in the back. Cathy turned to her niece as she passed.
"Are you OK dear?"
The girl sniffled and slowly nodded.
"Keep going!" Aleksei ordered and pushed the aunt into the hallway.
Sergei dragged Kelly over to the bed and sat her down on the edge. Then he came back to me and forced me to sit in the chair.
"You've done a good job so far, pretty one. As soon as we get her ID we can leave."
He gave me a little pinch on my cheek. I gave him an angry grunt as he chuckled at me. Tatiana was looking at her watch. She spoke to Sergei in Russian as she showed him the time. They spoke back in forth in their native tongue for a minute or so. Sergei seemed impatient about something but Tatiana was disagreeing.
A moment later, Aleksei returned with Cathy. She held the badge and her license out to Sergei.
"Is this what you wanted?"
Sergei grabbed the items, and checked them over thoroughly. He showed them to Tatiana. She flipped the badge over, back and forth several times, and held it up to the sunlight by the window. Then she handed it back to Sergei.
"It's the real thing."
"Good," he said. "Now Miss Richardson, we need your clothes. Take off your blouse and skirt and give them to Tatiana."
"What!? I'll do no such thing."
"I said STRIP!" he shouted angrily.
Tatiana went over to Kelly and pulled the bound girl up from the bed. She lifted the girl's skirt and raised her hand, threatening to strike her again.
"Stop! Please! No more," Cathy sighed.
And with that she slowly began unbuttoning her blouse. Tatiana gave Kelly a little swat on the behind anyway and flung her back onto the bed.
Cathy opened her blouse and pulled it off of her shoulders. My eyes were immediately drawn to her marvelous breasts. They filled out the lacy white bra she was wearing quite nicely. The woman's age certainly didn't match her younger figure. She unfastened her skirt next and let it drop to the floor. Underneath she wore sheer to the waist pantyhose over top of her white panties.
"Take the pantyhose off too," Tatiana added.
Sergei looked at her quizzically. Tatiana noticed her leader's confused look.
"I have an idea," she said with a wink.
Sergei just rolled his eyes.
Cathy grabbed the waistband of her nylons and slid them down her legs as I watched from behind. I couldn't help but stare at her bottom as she bent over to pull the hose and shoes off her feet. The older woman scooped up all her clothes and handed them to Tatiana. Then she crossed her arms over her chest and stood there in just her bra and panties.
Tatiana took the pantyhose and put the rest of the clothing on the bed. She grabbed each leg of the hose and pulled as hard as she could. The hose ripped along the seam in the middle leaving her with one leg piece in each hand.
"OK Aleksei, help me string them up," She said as she hauled Kelly to her feet again.
The two ladies became worried as Aleksei and Tatiana herded them over to stand side by side next to the bed. Aleksei pulled out a piece of white clothesline from the bag and approached Cathy.
"Hold out wrists."
"Please, you don't have to tie us up. We won't give you any trouble." Cathy begged.
Tatiana gave her a stern look. "Yeah right, like I believe that after seeing those outbursts from you. In fact, I've had quite enough of your mouth, lady. Aleksei, give me one of those wads and some tape."
"Please, don't gag me. I'll be quiet." Cathy said as she eyed the wad of cloth being passed to Tatiana.
Tatiana ignored her pleading and took the wad and promptly stuffed the lingerie clad woman's mouth. She pressed a piece of the white tape over her lips and smoothed it down. Then she grabbed one of Cathy's breasts and pinched the nipple right through her bra.
"Mmmmmph..." Cathy let out a muffled squeal.
"That sounds much better. Now stick out your hands!"
Cathy reluctantly held her hands out and Aleksei immediately tied them together with the rope. He left a long piece of it dangling from the knot. Meanwhile, Tatiana untied the younger girl's wrists from behind her and then retied them together in front of her, leaving a long piece dangling as Aleksei had done. Aleksei took the two dangling pieces and tossed the ends over the wooden beam connecting two of the posts of the bed together. He pulled on the ends which pulled on the girl's wrists.
Cathy and Kelly looked at each with alarm and whimpered fearfully as their arms were hoisted up over their heads. Aleksei continued pulling until their heels came off the floor. Then he tied the rope off to the beam leaving them perched on their tip toes. Aleksei went to get another piece of rope.
Tatiana held up her hand. "Hold on a moment, Aleksei. Something is wrong with this picture," she said thoughtfully as she watched the two ladies squirming.
"Give me your knife," she said to Sergei, holding out her hand.
Sergei pulled his knife from his belt sheath and gave it to her. Cathy and Kelly screamed into their gags as Tatiana approached with the blade.
"I don't think it's quite fair that you're standing there in your underwear, do you?" she said to Cathy.
Cathy's eyes were wide with terror as she gazed down at the weapon in Tatiana's hand.
The Russian woman turned to Kelly and grabbed her top.
"I think we need to even things up a bit!"
She proceeded to use the knife to cut the tank top from the struggling girl's body. The young woman was left hanging there in her pink bra. Then Tatiana reached for Kelly's mini skirt. She unfastened it and let it drop to her ankles.
"Step out of it," Tatiana commanded.
Kelly did as she was told, her face flushing with embarrassment. Tatiana kicked the clothes away and then turned the two women towards each other.
"I want you two, face to face, as close as you can get!" She ordered.
The ladies took a step closer together, but Tatiana wasn't satisfied.
"Oh come on, you can do better than that," she said and gave each of them a spank on the behind for encouragement.
Their muffled pleas grew louder as they pressed together until their bras touched.
"Oh stop the complaining! I'll make things a bit more pleasurable in a minute."
Then she knelt down on the floor and took one of the pieces of pantyhose and wrapped it around their legs, just above their knees, tying them together. She pulled hard on it so that their kneecaps and thighs came in contact with each other. Then she looped it around a second time and knotted it off tightly. She stood up to survey her work.
"Very nice! Now, I need you girls to get just a wee bit closer."
The two bound woman looked at her wide-eyed. How could they possibly get any closer than this? But Tatiana had something else in mind as she placed one hand on each of their behinds and pushed until the front of their panties collided. She used the last piece of pantyhose and tied it around their waists to hold them pressed together like that. She ignored their protests and squeals of complaint at the embarrassing and intimate position.
"You two look absolutely perfect together like that - a nice little moment of family bonding - aunt and niece. How lovely. There's just one more thing left to do."
She brought the knife out again and used it to cut the shoulder straps of their bras. Then with a quick tug, she pulled down both of their bras simultaneously. Two pairs of breasts popped out and bounced together, which was immediately followed by a loud duet of muffled squealing.
Tatiana laughed, "I wouldn't struggle too much girls, unless you like to turn each other on."
But the two ladies did struggle. They arched their backs in an attempt to keep their breasts from touching. However, that position was difficult to maintain, and it also forced their hips to thrust together, so they quickly abandoned it. They twisted and squirmed and danced on their toes, moaning for release.
I was mesmerized by the two topless women before me. The sight of their naked breasts rubbing against each other was actually quite arousing. Without realizing what I was doing, I reached my hand down to pull at the rope between my legs.
Tatiana picked up Cathy's skirt and blouse from the bed and turned to leave, a huge grin on her face from ear to ear.
"OK, everyone, we are done here," she said proudly.