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Ornamental Column
by Insider
insider24_it@yahoo.com
© Copyright 2003 - Insider - Used by permission
Storycodes: F/f; F/m; mum; tape; kidnap; n/c; X
Google translation
Ornamental Column by Insider F/f; F/m; mum; tape; kidnap; n/c; X
 

Work of fiction: DO NOT IMITATE……..

“Good day, miss” Lisa smiled when she saw a tall blonde girl entering the bedroom. She was lying on the bed, a cute brunette beauty with a black t-shirt, a long white skirt and pretty feet covered with a thin dark blue pantyhose.

The young woman was dressed with a grey business outfit that wrapped an athletic body with breathless legs and an explosive firm breast. She looked at Lisa, wondering what was going on when the woman took a large bag and she opened it showing to her a great collection of rope, chain, duck tape and other assorted equipment.

“Ah, now I understand,” the blonde said, ”But you are not suppose to be here. My accommodation with the Society was different.”

“My only order it to kidnap you, without a warning and without your consent. Everything else is not a problem of my own: strip off Baby” 

“Hey, calm down, what do you mean, “strip off”? I just want to be tied, not an erotic show!!” 

Lisa took a piece of paper and read, ”’the customer is not able to set the rules of the process’. I think it is extremely clear. Do you want to call your lawyer?” The blonde said nothing and began to remove her clothes.

“Be sure to immobilized me well, so I can’t change my mind”

“Don’t worry you won’t be able to get free”.

 Some minutes later she was tied on a chair, naked and gagged with a big red ballgag.

“Ok Baby, let’s go on.” Lisa gave power to a computer and she connected a security cam placed in a house under construction. “As you requested, you will be able to see the whole process. I will never tell you what room of your new house this place is. Whatever you will see or listen, I will not free you and you will not able to interfere. Ok?” 

The blonde signed affirmatively with the head.

Lisa sat on the bed and put her feet on the tied legs of the girl, ankles crossed. “Now enjoy the show Baby, your boyfriend will arrive very soon!”

Samantha opened the trunk of the car and she smiled to Denny. He was tied with his hands behind and bare foot (Samantha removed his shoes) and he was gagged with a piece of silver duck tape. The woman freed his foot and she obliged him to stand up. Immediately Denny realize they were in the new house that was currently under construction for his girlfriend. Samantha led him inside, into a big square room with a pole in the middle. He’d been here before and knew there are another four room similar to this one, all of them with a pole in the middle, placed in order to create ornamental columns. He also noticed an infinite equipment of rope and duck tape and many bricks and but he didn’t realize their purpose, and what Samantha wanted from him.

Samantha removed his gag and immediately she put a gun over his face. ”Shut up, ok? No one will hear you in any case and I don’t want to listen your cries. Now I will free your hands and you will strip off completely naked. Understood? I will explain you later everything.” He didn’t say a word and he removed his clothes after Samantha untied his hands. 

“Now, nice boy, let me tie your hand again, put them behind.” He obeyed and with rapid movements she tied also his arms to his torso. “Ok, now sit down, you must wear these.” She showed him a pair of black pantyhose. He didn’t understood where she wanted to go, but he had no choice in the matter. Then she made him stand and she tied first his ankles and then his knees. She concluded adding more and more rope all around his legs, from his feet to pelvis area.

“Ok. But don’t think it is over, your impotence must be more secure.” she said with a devilish grin, with that she picked up a roll of strong duck tape. Helping him to control his balance Samantha started from his ankles and make five strict loops. Then she started to move up very slowly and every loop was placed slightly covering the other, by the time she finished the first roll she’d reached his knees. ”Now I think your legs are a bit more secure. Of course I haven’t finished yet.” A second roll made his knees disappear and in the same way she arrived to his pelvis. There Samantha pulled down the pantyhose and she took hold of his penis. ”Don’t worry, this one and your bottom must remain uncovered. There is something special for these parts. But before that it’s better we finished these other rolls.”

First off all, she covered all his hand, palm to palm and then she wrapped his low arm, until the ropes that held them firmly to the torso. Then she covered his belly and finally she repeated the procedure, but this time she tied together belly and arms.

“Now it’s time for the breast, my dear,” she said with a soft lovely voice, even if she used the tape with barbaric strength. Some minutes later (and after 8 rolls of tape) he was completely encased in silver tape, except of his head, feet, bottom and penis. ”Don’t think this is the end,” she said while she was smoothing the tape all over his body. 
”Now it time for you to be silenced now and forever!”

Samantha showed him another pair of pantyhose, a grey one, then she took his chin within her hand and forced the nylon in his mouth with the other, making a very effective packing. ”This is the first gift from your girlfriend, a pair of her socks. We know you liked to sniff her feet, so we collected some of her pantyhose for your pleasure. Of course none of these are cleaned.” She said while she was fitting his gag. Then Samantha used a nylon red sock to wrap his lips and another one like a hood over his face. At this point the silver tape appeared again and she placed it over his mouth. After ten loops she decided it was enough and she finished. 

“Well, now that you are gagged, and very well gagged, let me say, I can prepare you for your detention. First of all I have to eliminate two unwanted orifices…” she said while she took a buttplug. He looked at her with terrorized eyes and he tied to say something, but he had no way to speak, the gag was very effective. In few second she held him and then pushed the intruder into his anus. Denny cried in tears of pain and screamed, even if Samantha had done a very good job in silence him, so only low muffles could be heard. The ropes and the tape made the rest, making it impossible for him to move and he had to submit to the attack of Samantha, who pushed the anal probe harder into his rear. The pain made him shake his head furiously and to squirm with more energy. “There I don’t think it will be possible to remove it, as I covered it with glue. Now it’s the turn of the other one!” 

She took his penis and she began to masturbate him. When it was fully erect and hard like a rock she took a condom and she rolled it over his firm penis. ”As I already said for the buttplug, forget about removing this as the condom is full of glue. And this surgical tape will take care of the rest!” She wrapped at the base, tied it strictly so blood remained trapped. She pulled the pantyhose back over his pelvis and then she used more rolls of tape to cover his penis and bottom within their silver grasp.

At this point she pushed him back into the pole and began to use some ropes to tie him firmly in place. After the ropes she used some chains with locks and finally more tape around his body and the pole. She concluded with many loops around his head over the mouth in order to enforce the gag, but also to fix his head firmly to the pole.

“Ok, now I think the major work is done. But of course we don’t want someone see you here bound like this, do we? Better that we hide you.” 

She took a bucket with water and she wetted his feet. ”The plaster will work better in this way.” Samantha began to cover his feet with the cement and in some minutes they were encased in a solid square block. Then she started to make all around him a wall of brick. ”I think it is time for some explanation,” She said while she added another block. ”In this house there are other rooms like this and every one has an ornamental column like the one I’m building around you now.” She added another block. ”In this way you will become a part of this house, one of these ornamental columns. Your girlfriend paid us to do it and at this time she is watching you. I don’t know why she did it and I don’t care. But I was hired in order to make you finish your days trapped inside a block of cement and it is my care to do it well!” Now the bricks had reached his armpit and she stopped.

”Better to fill this hole.” She poured cement inside with many buckets and then she started again with the column.

After about an hour she had finished and any trace of Denny had vanished behind the well-placed brick. Of course he would have been able to break down the wall if not for the fact that he was inescapable tied, completely helpless and there were no way he could get free. After few seconds alone in the darkness he realized that he would die here and there was nothing he could do. He began to squirm more and more furiously but everything was in vane.

“Spare your air, my dear.” Samantha said from the outside when she heard the low noise. ”Very soon you will need it”

Lisa looked at the blonde girl and she smiled. ”Did you enjoy the show? Better than any other porn film you made in the past of course.” Lisa put one of her feet over her face and the girl made sound of protest.

”What’s the matter? Don’t you like my feet? Smell it, Baby, smell it. We have a lot of customer who like foot trampling, especially if the victim is tied and gagged.” The blonde looked at her and she replied, ”Yes, my dear. We decided to re-live your activities. We will take the videos of your boyfriend and we will sell it over Internet. At the same time we will hold you tied and gagged in this way and make other videos. You will become a star. Smell my feet my dear,” She said putting them over her nose, this is only the beginning...”
 

10.01.03

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