Escape Crew from Dominatrix Island


Observe from the writer: This story is the second half in a collection. Please learn the unique story, Escape from Dominatrix Island, which will be discovered right here at Literotica. This story comprises scenes of feminine domination and captive males, with non-consensual bdsm and sexual conditions. It’s written just for adults who get pleasure from these matters.

Once I wakened I wasn’t certain what time it was. I had hoped that I might been having a foul dream however that wasn’t the case. Though the mattress I might slept on had been very comfy, it was positioned in a dungeon cell beneath the citadel.

The massive open archway to the hall was lined with iron bars and a heavy gate. I might been saved right here earlier than once I first landed on this island and was being interrogated.

This time there have been three guards posted proper outdoors my cell. Younger girls dressed all in black leather-based. Knee excessive boots with tall slender heels, tight shorts and bike type jackets. When Anastasia had left me right here, perhaps that was yesterday and perhaps it was just a few hours in the past, she defined they’d be protecting shut watch.

A couple of days in the past I had escaped from the ladies of the citadel, solely to be recaptured, and shortly I might be punished for making that escape.

One of many girls glanced up from what appeared like a textual content guide that she had been studying. Maybe she had seen me stirring out of a nook of her eye. After I took a protracted drink of water from a plastic jug I sat again down on the mattress, bare as a result of the ladies had taken my garments earlier than locking me up.

The feminine guard returned to her studying. Her darkish hair was worn pulled again, and I seen that she had two silver stripes on one sleeve of her jacket, and should have been accountable for their group. The opposite two younger girls, each blondes, solely had a single stripe on their jacket sleeves, and sat throughout from one another at a small desk taking part in a card recreation and smoking cigarettes. They hadn’t paid any consideration to me in any respect.

Emotions of dread have been coming over me, my upcoming punishment. Would I be paddled, whipped, who is aware of what they’d in thoughts? As soon as once more I lay again down on the mattress, pulled the thick blankets over myself and tried to flee as soon as once more, at the least for some time, right into a deep sleep.

Perhaps I did go to sleep, however I all of a sudden sat upright once I heard the loud clatter of excessive heeled boots coming down the stone passageway, together with a faint rattling of chains. It appeared like a big group of guards was approaching.

The woman which will have been accountable for the watch element closed her textual content guide, stood up, and positioned it on her chair. One of many different two guards rapidly scooped their taking part in playing cards off the desk and slipped them right into a pocket of her jacket, and so they each crushed their cigarettes out on the ground beneath the pointed toes of their boots. They stood at consideration as one other group of girls got here into view and stood outdoors the bars.

There have been two ladies from the elite guard, who wore the identical cosy becoming black leather-based shorts, however their jackets have been product of shiny silver leather-based, and the shafts of their black excessive heeled boots rose halfway up their thighs.

I acknowledged one of many elites as Ula, a brunette with three black stripes on the sleeve of her silver jacket. She was an skilled with the bull whip, and understanding that I used to be about to be punished, I used to be not happy to see her.

Ula quietly gave orders to the opposite ladies. All the ladies on the citadel spoke a overseas language that I did not perceive. It had a thick jap European tone high quality and should have been Russian.

The opposite elite guard, a blonde girl with a single black stripe, unlocked the gate to my cell. Ula led the group in. There have been at the least 4 youthful girls all wearing black leather-based and knee excessive boots, carrying chains and shackles.

They pulled me from my mattress, surrounded me, and began to chain me up. They weren’t mild about it. One of many girls in black leather-based who actually appeared to get pleasure from her process made what appeared like a condescending comment, however then Ula mentioned one thing to her in a harsh tone, maybe telling her to close up. They completed their work in silence and took me from my cell.

After we reached the stone stairway on the finish of the hall, they helped and even considerably carried me up, because of the brief chain between my ankle restraints.

Seemingly way back once I’d change into stranded on this island and had been introduced by a bunch of girls to the citadel, I might been interrogated in a big torture chamber, and I feared that was our vacation spot.

There had been one other time later, once I’d been held as a so-called visitor, that I might seen a bigger ceremonial corridor the place some feminine guards have been punished in entrance of the others. It was doable they’d take me there and punish me in entrance of the opposite males who have been saved on the citadel, so they’d be reminded to not try an escape.

Nevertheless, I used to be taken to a chamber that I had by no means seen earlier than. A comparatively lengthy and slender room, with one tall slit of a window on the finish. Down close to that window was a heavy picket framework with two upright timbers. There have been whips and paddles of various types hanging on the partitions, however I targeted straight forward.

The ladies roughly positioned me between the upright posts, disconnected my wrist shackles from a series at my waist, then secured them to an overhead beam and walked away. There was an uncomfortable silence. I spotted that the window had no glass and was simply an open slit, like in a medieval citadel the place an archer may stand to shoot arrows at invaders. Heat air from the ocean outdoors drifted into the cool stone chamber.

Then I heard the sound of two pairs of excessive heeled boots coming into the room, strolling at a gradual and simple tempo. I caught a whiff of cigarette smoke as the 2 approached me from behind. They paused for a second and I heard a gritty crunching sound on the stone flooring, most probably a cigarette being crushed out beneath a spike heeled boot.

Loredana circled round in entrance of me from the appropriate. She was a tall, mature lady, and all the time wore her golden blonde hair in lengthy elaborate braids. Dressed as normal in a type becoming jumpsuit of silver leather-based, one sleeve lined with many black stripes and topped with a crest that appeared just like the silhouette of a hen. Her thigh excessive boots have been of matching silver leather-based and laced up the entrance.

Though I used to be firmly chained in place, I strained at my bonds attempting to again away from her intimidating presence. As one may guess from her uniform, she was in cost right here on the citadel.

She slapped me throughout the face and yelled at me in an indignant tone. I knew that she spoke English nicely, although with a European accent, however for some cause she selected to scold me in what was in all probability her native language.

Then one other lady circled round in entrance of me from the left. It was Stanimira, a a lot shorter, mature brunette. She wore thigh excessive boots, shorts, and a jacket, all in matching silver leather-based. One sleeve of her jacket had the identical crest on it as Loredana’s, however she wore fewer stripes, and served as her assistant.

“Loredana is indignant with you,” Stanimira mentioned in excellent English with solely the faintest trace of an accent. “You have been her visitor, and she or he would have seen that ultimately you’d be returned to your homeland. Nevertheless, you’ve insulted her by operating off.”

I used to be slapped within the face as soon as extra by Loredana and she or he yelled at me for what gave the impression to be a really very long time. When she was carried out, Stanimira frivolously cleared her throat and gave a quick translation.

“You can be punished on your try to flee. It is going to be most disagreeable. Nevertheless, there are some things that she wish to know first.”

Stanimira defined that after I had escaped and so they discovered me hiding by a lighthouse on a close-by island, Loredana was shocked.

“That island is a protracted distance away, and it might have been a harmful journey. Most males would not have tried it,” she mentioned. “You took many assessments whenever you first arrived right here on the citadel, and assuming you answered all questions truthfully, making a daring escape try like that isn’t in your nature.”

Loredana turned to Stanimira and mentioned a couple of phrases to her, gesturing together with her palms.

“Loredana says that our safety workforce discovered a rainwater catchment system you had constructed, but you declare to haven’t any survival coaching. You had additionally improvised some clothes,” Stanimira paused for a very long time. “It’s suspicious.”

Grabbing me by the hair, Loredana slapped my face and spoke menacingly to me, nostril to nostril. As soon as once more Stanimira translated.

“Loredana desires to know in the event you had any help. Maybe info on attain the lighthouse and not using a boat, or directions on how survive within the parts? Maybe you had contact with one other one among our male visitors, and even recommendation from one of many girls in our unit?”

Fortunately letting go of my hair and backing away, Loredana referred to as out to somebody behind me. To my horror they handed her a protracted slim cane, which she started to swish although the air with a menacing sound.

“In case you acquired any help on your escape, you must inform Loredana about it now, and she or he might spare you some discomfort,” Stanimira mentioned calmly regardless of the stress within the air.

After giving me a deadly glare, Loredana walked slowly round behind me. She wasted no time and commenced putting my weak naked ass with the cane. Each time I heard the slim rod reduce by the air I cringed, after which groaned loudly when it struck my backside and seared my pores and skin like a sizzling wire.

I targeted on the window in entrance of me, attempting to by some means detach myself from the scenario. The partitions slanted inwards on the sides of the window slit, maybe giving an archer a wider space to shoot his arrows, however I additionally puzzled if that by some means channeled my howls of ache out by that opening, the place males have been working within the gardens beneath.

The caning stopped and Loredana shouted one thing loudly. Stanimira had remained in entrance of me and to at least one facet. She briefly appeared over to Loredana, after which to me.

“If anybody helped you in your escape, suggested you in any approach, you must inform Loredana about it now,” her voice was calm and severe as normal, however there was one thing else about her tone. I knew I needed to say one thing, something to get a break from my punishment.

“The morning earlier than I escaped, I might been assigned to brush a walkway outdoors. It wrapped across the citadel. You realize that is true,” I mentioned with emphasis. “There’s a spot, an enormous open space, seems to be like there may need been cannons mounted there at one time, I noticed the chain of islands within the distance.”

Loredana had stopped caning me, however periodically swooshed the lengthy slim rod by the air, maybe rising impatient.

“I noticed some waves breaking between this island and the following, and remembered from once I wrecked right here that the water across the island is shallow. I believed it is likely to be doable to wade over to the following island, and the following, ultimately discovering the one with the lighthouse.”

Loredana shouted one thing and I cried out when her cane cracked on my buttocks.

“I took a pair of the rubber work boots to guard my toes from the rocks. I knew the place they have been saved as a result of once I first bought right here I might been ordered to clean them and lick them,” I defined. At the moment the one clothes they’d given me to put on was a thong. I advised Loredana that I usually wrapped myself in a sheet at night time, and that gave me the thought to make one right into a poncho.

As soon as once more Loredana started to whip me together with her cane, however I continued telling my story, and the way my plan was to by some means sabotage the lighthouse so a passing boat may ship a restore crew to research. I additionally thought there is likely to be some form of emergency misery name there, for those who is likely to be shipwrecked and attain the lighthouse on an inflatable raft.

I might been straining uselessly towards my chains in the course of the caning, when all of a sudden I heard an electrical buzzing sound behind me. I screamed out in horror and begged for mercy. I had no thought what it was however knew it could not be good. The buzzing sound repeated and Stanimira walked behind me.

The caning had stopped and I heard Stanimira talking to somebody of their overseas language. Daring to look, I turned my head so far as I might to see behind me, and noticed that that she was speaking into what appeared like an vintage cellphone or intercom mounted on the wall. She then turned to Loredana and held out the earpiece for her.

Loredana was clearly irritated at being interrupted, however she took the earpiece after which spoke angrily into the microphone on the wall. She was surprisingly quiet for awhile, after which had a quick dialog that sounded pressing. She barked out an order into the cellphone after which hung it up. Down the passageway a bell began clanging, like what you may hear within the hallways of an old-fashioned constructing.

Loredana had a quick dialog with Stanimira, after which it appeared like she was giving directions to the opposite ladies. Her tone of authority was sturdy. Then Stanimira and many of the different ladies adopted her out of the room.

What might probably be happening? Had a hearth damaged out? Had an sudden boat proven up on the horizon, or was the island being invaded? Then I spotted no matter it was, it was Anastasia’s doing. A distraction. She had really carried out me a favor.

. . . .

The citadel was positioned on the most important island in a small chain. Days in the past once I’d made my escape, I had waded at low tide to the farthest island on the finish of the chain, and climbed a harmful weathered stone stairway to the highest of its rocky cliffs the place there was an unmanned lighthouse, and a button for what gave the impression to be an emergency name transponder.

I had activated the emergency swap, and was engaged on sabotaging the lighthouse, which was protected inside a razor wire fence, breaking among the rusty bolts off the gate hinges by pounding them with a heavy rock.

There had been some jugs of water, first help provides, and a few meals bars packed in a metallic chest outdoors the lighthouse fence, so I used to be in a position to survive okay whereas ready for rescue. Late someday I heard the blast of an air horn from a ship and ran to the highest of the stairway. I might been full of pleasure pondering I used to be about to be rescued, however then noticed Loredana trying up at me with binoculars from a stubby workboat. There was nowhere to run, and I needed to cry.

I had walked a brief distance away to a low stone wall, probably the muse of the unique lighthouse, and sat down. It was the place I had made my camp of types, a spot to sleep out of the wind, and typically get out of the solar that had been burning my pores and skin. Sitting on the bottom and leaning towards the wall, I believed that in the event that they needed to seize me, they must come up and get me.

The time handed slowly, after which a bunch of three ladies appeared on the high of the steps. All of them wore black, knee excessive rubber boots with flat heels. Two of them wore the black leather-based jackets and matching shorts, however the third wore a silver jacket with two stripes on her sleeve, and I acknowledged her as Anastasia, the lady who had interrogated me and supervised my torture once I’d first change into stranded on the island.

After all they noticed me over by the stone basis, however they did not appear to be in a rush to seize me. In spite of everything I had nowhere to run. Her darkish hair blowing within the wind, Anastasia walked over to the weatherproof field on the lighthouse fence, switched off the emergency transponder, and closed the duvet. Then she seen the damaged bolts on the gate hinges and I noticed her pointing these out to the opposite ladies.

The group approached me with confidence. The ladies in black leather-based on both facet of Anastasia, spaced evenly aside as if to deal with me ought to I stand up and attempt to run away. On one facet of Anastasia’s belt was a big previous walkie-talkie, and on the opposite facet she wore what appeared like a Makarov pistol in a black leather-based holster.

As they walked up, Anastasia spoke to the opposite girls of their language, stating the pair of rubber boots that I had taken for my escape. Then she noticed the rainwater assortment system that I had rigged with one of many water jugs from the lighthouse provides, and an overcoat I had additionally taken from the citadel. She made them study it, speaking with enthusiasm, although they did not appear to have a lot curiosity. After they lastly came visiting to me, Anastasia spoke in English.

“My kolegas right here don’t converse your language, so I’ll discuss to you with out document. I praise you in your escape, Mr. Van. I all the time say you’re shifty and to not be trusted. My superiors snort at me, name me zealot. Assume you’re silly celebration man they’ll toy with for amusement, however you show I used to be appropriate. This may occasionally result in my promotion so…”

She was interrupted by somebody on the walkie-talkie. Although the feminine voice spoke a overseas language and was muffled by static, I acknowledged it as Loredana’s. Anastasia appeared irritated to have her little speech interrupted. Unclipping the radio from her belt, she gave some fast response.

“We’re taking you again to citadel, Mr. Van. My superiors will punish you for you for escape. I can guarantee you will probably be most brutal. Nevertheless, they need to comply with,” she paused as if to consider the appropriate phrase. “Protocol. Solely have restricted time on your punishment. As a result of you’ll have helped me get promotion, even when not your plan, I’ll create distraction. Lower punishment brief.”

The walkie-talkie cracked once more. It appeared like Loredana was getting impatient, and as soon as once more Anastasia gave a quick reply with a noticeable tone of bitterness.

“We are going to meet once more. At the moment, don’t try to talk to me with out document, Mr. Van,” she warned. “Many kolegas perceive some little bit of your language.”

“With out document? You imply, off the document?” I requested.

“With out, off the document, I suppose,” she appeared irritated that I had requested, however I needed to make certain. Promotion or not, I believed it was unusual and perhaps even suspicious that she provided to assist me.

“Now we return to citadel. Depart all the things right here as it’s,” she ordered. “We don’t use wrist cuffs now as a result of climb down stairs is harmful. You come properly and will probably be finest for you.”

. . . .

The alarm bell down the passageway had stopped ringing. The few ladies within the room have been now smoking cigarettes and chatting. It did not appear as in the event that they anticipated Loredana to return anytime quickly.

I heard one among them approaching me from behind and bought nervous, however she walked round in entrance of me, and wiped the stays of tears from my eyes and snot from my nostril. Her darkish brown hair was curly and got here down simply previous her shoulders. She wore three silver stripes on the sleeve of her black leather-based jacket, and I acknowledged her because the medic who gave the impression to be accountable for their infirmary.

She gave gradual and deep exaggerated breaths, gesturing together with her arms. I then realized I might been hyperventilating, and tried to get my respiration beneath management.

Then the girl indifferent my wrist restraints one after the other from the overhead beam and mounted them down at my sides, the place the chain round my waist was secured to the upright posts. She roughly rubbed down my arms and the blood circulation was painfully restored.

After she walked away for a short while, she returned and utilized some form of salve to my sore buttocks. At first the cream was cool and soothing, however then it burned deeply and I began to groan. The medic held one among her index fingers as much as my lips and put her different hand reassuringly on one among my shoulders, and the burning light. Then she walked away to speak together with her companions, the kolegas, as Anastasia referred to as them.

It appeared as if I stood there for hours. I might have favored to at the least get down on my knees to relaxation, however I did not dare name one of many girls over and try to ask them to unfasten my waist chain so I might kneel.