The Adventures of the Jade Dragon
The Jade Dragons Defeat
Chapter 8 Bondage
Uunnghh! The sound of her daughters torment had Melissa nearly beside herself. But she also had something else on her mind at the moment. She was on her knees, her arms bound forearm to forearm so that they were forced parallel and into the small of her back. Her head had been pushed down until her face and breasts rested on the floor. Behind her the Wang Shang yi, the Master Assassin, thrust slowly in and out of her slick vagina.
There was no escape from the humiliatingly subservient position. Half a dozen heavily muscled men surrounded her, waiting for any attempt at resistance. She had tried resisting once. The answer to her futile attempt to escape her fate had been the brutal beating of her daughter. It was a lesson she had to be taught only once.
Ah, you are so tight, Wang exclaimed. Three such delectable captives. I will have a hard time making up my mind which one to keep as my slave.
Melissa ignored the gibe. Wang took great delight in taunting his helpless prisoners and seemed to become especially aroused when his captives replied to his mockery. There was nothing she could do but wait until he had finally had his way with her and then hope some opportunity might present itself for her to find a way out of her perilous situation.
So far there had not been the slightest opportunity to escape. After their brutal introduction to captivity the Master Assassin had thrown the three heroines into a tiny cell. Solange and Suzi had been so sore that the simple act of walking to the cell had required that they be helped. Melissa, her loins burning had forced herself to walk, her stubborn pride not allowing her to show how badly she had been hurt.
They had spent the night in the cell, huddled together for warmth and waiting to see what their captors had in store for them the following day. There was little else to do. The cell was a concrete cubicle, devoid of any comforts, offering only the floor as a place to sit or sleep. There wasnt even a bucket provided for purposes of relieving themselves and by morning all three heroines were in rather desperate circumstances.
Fortunately, morning came early. It seemed to Melissa that she had barely fallen into an exhausted sleep when there was a noise outside the cell door. She and her companions were instantly awake, but any thought of escape any of them might have had were instantly dashed by a voice outside the door.
You are going to be allowed out one at a time. Please understand that the corridor outside is heavily guarded. Any attempt to escape will almost certainly result in the death of one or all of you, so please come quietly when you are called.
Melissa recognized the voice. It was that of the assassin who had spoken to them in English the previous night. Solange was called out first. The man did not know her name so he simply referred to her as the youngest. Melissa went next, her mind crowded with fears as to what might have been done to the daughter. Outside the cell, she was shackled hand and foot and then, much to her surprise, escorted to a simple but clean bathroom. She was pushed in. |Fifteen minutes, she was told, and then door was slammed behind her.
It gave her enough time to wash the sweat and filth from her body and then the English speaking Assassin escorted her back to the cell where he ordered Suzi out. Solange, dripping wet and shivering was in the cell. It was obvious that she had been given the same chance to clean up. Breakfast of a sorts was also waiting. It consisted of green tea and a bowl of rice. It wasnt much, but Melissa wolfed it down. She suspected very strongly that she would need all of her strength to deal with what was coming, a guess that was emphasized by the fact that no clothing had been provided.
She shivered as she finished her rice. The chance to clean the filth of the rape from her body had been nice, but no towels had been provided and the concrete cell was far from warm. Melissa realized that she and her companions were being subjected to techniques intended to demoralize and instill fear in them. Frightened captives were much more likely to be compliant, and despite the strangely benign treatment they had received in the last hour she was certain that their ordeal was very far from over.
Her guess was proven right within fifteen minutes. Suzi was not returned to the cell. Instead, the door opened and she and Solange were ordered out. Since she and Solange were still wearing their chains and were heavily guarded there was no chance of escape.
They were returned to the room where they had been given their brutal welcome and it was there that Melissas ordeal had begun.
The Master Assassin had singled her out. On your knees, he ordered.
Melissa ignored the command, standing straight and tall. She knew such an action was foolhardy, but she would not let the dark-clad villain intimidate her that easily. The foolishness of her action was shown almost immediately, but it was not she who suffered. Like a snake the Master Assassin drove his fist into Solanges solar plexus, the blow catching the girl off guard and dropping her to the floor where she writhed in agony as she attempted to regain her breath.
Melissa did not need a second lesson. Any resistance and it would be her daughter who was punished. She remained kneeling as the Master Assassin removed her shackles, bound her forearms pushed her head to the floor and proceeded to fuck her at his leisure.
It was a humiliating rather than painful and a reminder from her captor that he could do with her what he wished. It was made even more painful by the sounds of suppressed pain coming from Suzi and Solange.
From her position on the floor Melissa could see almost nothing, but she could hear well enough. The sounds that her companions were making were strange. It was as if they were being subjected to something painful, but not so painful as to make them scream. Instead there was a series of grunts and groans, mingled with the comments of Wangs accomplices. It didnt take much imagination to figure out what was going on, and her suspicions were confirmed a few seconds later when Wang finished with her.
Suzi sat, or rather crouched, a few feet away. As Melissa had suspected, she had been subjected to expert bondage. Heavy leather belts had been used to strap her calves to her thighs, forcing her into a permanent kneeling position. A heavy wooden rod about four feet in length had been placed against the small of her back and her elbows forced around it. Then her wrists had been forced forward and strapped to the same belts that secured her legs. The arrangement arched her back, thrusting her already spectacular breasts even farther forward. While Melissa watched the Master Assassin strolled toward the golden-blonde heroine, retying the trousers he had lowered in order to fuck Melissa.
He stopped directly in front of Suzi and ran his eyes slowly over her body. So, he leered, you are the Scarlet Falcon. Rarely have I seen such an incredible body, although your breasts are a little too large for my taste. However, they will be fun to play with while we find out what you know. As he spoke he lifted each of Suzis heavy breasts and hefted them as if they were a pair of cantaloupes in the city market.
The only sign of Suzis fear was a slight increase in her breathing, but Melissa could well understand how she felt, especially as her position was no better. As soon as Wang had finished with her two men had seized her arms and pinned her to the floor. She could only watch while Wang began his examination of Suzi.
Wang motioned to one of his men. Without saying a word the man stepped forward and handed his master a pair of pliers. Suzi turned her large blue eyes on Wang as he touched the pliers to her left nipple. Perhaps a little decoration is in order, he mused.
In his other hand Wang held a twist of gold wire. It took very little imagination to guess what he intended to do with it, but he delayed as long as possible, running the pliers over Suzis breasts and gauging her reaction, especially when he opened them slightly and lightly clamped each of her nipples.
Suzi looked straight ahead, her chest slowly rising and falling as Wang threatened to crush her nipples, but outside of increasing the pressure enough to make her wince he did nothing until he knelt beside her.
Are you a strong woman, Scarlet Falcon? I suppose you must be otherwise you would not dare to face down criminals. But now you have met your match and I am going to enjoy testing your strength. I will start with this.
He held the small coil of metal next to Suzis right nipple. Taking her breast in his left hand he squeezed it until the nipple protruded and then slowly worked the piece of metal though it, inserting the sharp end of it as close to the pink of the areola as possible. Suzis only reaction was a slight intake of breath as the wire was pushed through her soft flesh. Then Wang pick up what appeared to be a small bell, threaded it onto the wire and used the pliers to close the wire into a ring. He let it drop, the bell tinkling musically as it dropped to the end of its silver chain.
Suzi said nothing, but tightened her mouth. Melissa knew that the tiny ornament must hurt like hell and closed her own mouth tight, realizing that Wang would like nothing better than for another heroine to protest and give him an excuse to do something even more painful. She could only watch as Wang repeated the operation with Suzis other nipple leaving the tiny bells swinging to the rhythm of the heroines breathing.
To further add to the heroines torment Wang fastened a leather collar around her slender white neck. Attaching a short leash to the chain he pulled it tight, forcing Suzis head even farther back, and attached it to a ring set into the heavy rod that pressed hard against her back. Suzis already laboured breathing became even heavier. The collar was almost suffocating and the arched position of her body excruciatingly painful. She rolled her wide blue eyes in pain as Wangs henchmen surrounded her expectantly.
Take her, the Master Assassin ordered.
An enormous man positioned himself directly behind Suzis ripe buttocks. Barely able to move she tried to remain calm as he clamped his hands over her breasts and pulled her toward him. She winced as he entered her. There was no preparation or any attempt at subtlety. He simply jammed his stiff member into her with enough force to lift her body from the floor. A grunt of pain escaped her compressed lips and the tiny bells hanging from her nipples tinkled musically as he pounded into her. Her pain and humiliation were more than apparent, and a few seconds later she was subjected to even greater degradation as another man straddled her and forced his thick member between her quivering lips.
Whatever outcry Suzi might have made as she was brutally raped was smothered as the man stuffed his phallus to the back of her throat, choking off any sound.
Melissa could no longer bear to watch and in any case her attention was torn away by a cry of pain from her daughter. Just twenty feet away, Solange had been placed in a pillory, her head thrust through a heavy set of planks that clamped her long neck tightly and forced her to bend sharply at the waist so that her rounded breasts swung enticingly beneath her. The cry that had distracted Melissa was caused by one of Wangs henchmen forcing a heavy iron ring through her left nipple. The stench of burning flesh explained Solanges cry of agony. The ring had been heated in a charcoal brazier before being ripped into her flesh. While Melissa watched her daughters torturer withdrew a second glowing ring from the brazier and dangled in front of the frightened girls eyes. Try as she might, Solange could not hide the look of fear that swept over her delicate features.
Be strong, my baby, Melissa thought. Try not to let them see your pain. But she closed her eyes as the torturer used a pair of metal tongs to close the fiery ring through Solanges other nipple.
Aaggh! Solanges cry of pain tore at Melissas heart and she turned her head away a second time. It seemed that everywhere she looked in Wangs house of torment one of her companions was being brutalized, but she soon raised her head again, unable to ignore what was being done to her daughter. She was just in time to see two heavy weights attached to small chains hooked on to Solanges nipple rings. The girl whimpered as the weights tugged cruelly on the already wounded flesh. Then it was her turn to receive the same treatment as Suzi as several heavyset men surrounded her.
One was already stripped to the waist and it took him but a moment to release his swollen organ from his loincloth. Placing himself directly behind the trembling girl he placed his hands on her hips and began to press into her. Unlike the man who had taken Suzi he took his time, taunting his victim in crude Cantonese as he possessed her.
Ugh! Tight bitch. Thought shed be a lot looser after the welcome we gave her. Shes going to give us some great fucking. He pressed forward. Ahh! How do you like being fucked by a Chinese you white whore? Ill bet Im better than all those white boys you spread your legs for.
Solange whimpered as the weights attached to her nipples swung wildly back and forth. The pain in her seared nipples must have been excruciating, and compounded by the shame and pain of the rape it was probably all the girl could do to keep from screaming.
Enjoying the show? Ive saved something special for you. Melissa was distracted from her daughters torment by the voice of the Master Assassin.
Still on her knees with her arms bound behind her, and with two huge guards on either side of her, Melissa posed little threat, especially with the life of her daughter at risk. She waited for what the sadistic assassin had planned for her.
He started by changing the ropes that bound her. He pushed her face down onto the top of a table, her backside exposed most provocatively, but the Master Assassin was not interested in anal rape, at least not at the moment. Instead he untied her forearms and had the guards pull her forearms straight down behind her. The moment of relief as the blood flowed back into her cramped limbs was short-lived. She suppressed a groan at the throbbing pain in her fingers and hands as circulation was restored, but almost immediately the Master Assassin looped the rope around her wrists and bound them so tightly that the flow of blood was almost immediately cut off once more.
With her wrists once again tightly bound he took a length of rope and passed it between the moons of her buttocks and then between her legs. He pulled it tight, making sure that the rope passed to one side of the lips of her vulva and then wrapped it tightly about her right thigh. He then bent her leg at the knee and passing several loops tightly about her calves and thighs bound them tightly together. Melissa suppressed a moan. It was classic rope bondage and her captor bound her so tightly that the rough hemp rope cut deeply into her flesh. She was already in considerable pain and the Master Assassin had just begun.
The bondage continued with the binding of her other leg. As before Wang passed a rope between the halves of her backside and pulled it cruelly between her legs, framing her vulva, then he turned his attention to her arms and torso.
He began by tying her ankles tightly together and lashing them to her wrists. Next he tied her arms at the elbow, using the tight bindings to pull her elbows as much toward the centre of her back as he could manage. Then he sat her up.
Melissa squatted on the tabletop, her weight on her bound calves and her body arched backward by the constricting ropes that tied her wrists to her ankles and lashed her elbows so tightly together. Her impressive breasts swayed as they were thrust forward, providing a ripe target for the Master Assassin.
Her breast bondage began with a length of rope that he tied around her around her upper body, binding her arms to her sides and passing just above her swelling breasts. Then he passed it around her torso and between her upper arms before pulling it up between her breasts. He continued the binding process crisscrossing her breasts and each time pulling the ropes tighter until her flesh bulged outward as the circulation was cut off. He finished by looping a final length of rope about her throat and tying it to her ankles, forcing her to arch her body even more in order to keep her air from being choked off.
The bondage left Melissa breathing hard as she fought against the constricting pain of the tight hemp ropes. She could barely take a proper breath and the rope cut into her flesh everywhere it bound her. It took all of her strength of will not to whimper in agony. But the Master Assassin had one more torment planned for her. Attaching a length of rope to the place where her wrists and ankles were connected he passed it through an overhead pulley and slowly hoisted her from the table. As her full weight was distributed onto the ropes that bound her, the pain became excruciating and she let out a gasp in spite of herself.
Painful is it not? Wang sneered. Just think of what it will be like when you have experienced several hours of it. He ran his hands over her body as he spoke, fondling her breasts and buttocks and stroking her vulva. She shuddered at his touch, an action that did not go unnoticed.
Fastidious bitch, he muttered. I will soon change your tune. He lifted a flask to her lips and forced it into her mouth. Melissa tried to turn her head away, but she could hardly move her head. Wang jammed the flask between her teeth and tilted her head back, forcing her to swallow. The same burning fluid flowed down her throat, almost choking her in its intensity. Then a wave of heat and pain ripped through her veins.
Aagghh! Melissa screamed at the intensity of the pain. It was much worse than the first time. It felt as if molten iron was flowing through her arteries, but as the pain died it was replaced by something else; an incredible urge to have someone inside her.
How dies it feel, heroine? Wang taunted. I doubled the dose. I think you will find the sensation most interesting.
Melissa sobbed. You bastard, she grunted. She could hardly get the words out. Her body was bathed in sweat and her breasts and loins throbbed with passion. She was in so much pain she wanted to scream, but at the same time she wanted the Master Assassin to fuck her so badly that she was almost beside herself with carnal desire.
You want me now dont you? Wang leered. You want me so badly youd spread your legs like a whore if you werent tied up.
Melissa groaned again. Go to hell, she gasped between clenched teeth. It was taking all of her strength not to part her thighs and beg Wang to take her.
Oh god, she gasped as Wang stroked her vulva. Her swollen lower lips throbbed with an intensity that was indescribable. Slowly, against her every wish she moved her thighs apart and let Wang take her.
Aaahhh! She screamed in sexual fervor as Wang parted her labia with the tip of his penis. He took her slowly, allowing her to feel every inch as he worked his way into her hot, wet love canal. Stop! she begged, not really meaning it, but overcome by the humiliation of what the powerful aphrodisiac was doing to her. Please stop. Then she screamed again as Wang cupped her swollen breasts and teased her erect nipples.
Nnggh! She could no longer hold back her desire. As she swung in painful bondage she arched her back even more severely and cried out again and again as Wang enjoyed her. The combination of pain and pleasure was so intense that for a few seconds she almost fainted. But she didnt. Instead she shouted in inarticulate passion as her loins contracted in an orgasm that was so powerful her entire body shook. It was the first of many as Wang fucked her until she begged for mercy and then gave way to his henchmen.
Somewhere in the background Melissa could
hear other screams. The realized
that one of them was that of her daughter and the other was clearly
Suzis. They were both shrieking
incoherently. And then she heard
a third person.
Fuck me! Fuck
me! Shame overwhelmed
her when she realized that it was her own
voice. She had been completely
defeated. Driven to the edge
of madness, she cried out for Wangs men to take her while at the same
time realizing how absolute was her
failure. She had become the sexual
plaything of the Master Assassin and his men and she had led her daughter
and companion into sexual slavery.
Not only that, but the Jade Dragon and her daughter were still prisoners
of the most brutal villain in