femdomvignettes: “Oh hi Ms Turner, I have her bound like you requested, ready for collection. Yes, n
femdomvignettes: “Oh hi Ms Turner, I have her bound like you requested, ready for collection. Yes, no one will know. Please, I did as you said now will you let me go?”Julia was panicky as the woman on the phone assured her own freedom once her best friend was collected.“I’m so sorry Catherine, she made me do it, she said it would be me she turned into a sex slave if I failed to offer you to her.” Julia looked at her poor helpless friend, a look of betrayal on Catherine’s face as she tried to escape.An hour later, under cover of nightfall a black estate car pulled up outside, its number plates removed. A firm knock of the door signalled Ms Turner’s arrival. The older woman strode in, barely waiting for Julia to welcome her in.“Where is it?” demanded the snooty dominant woman, snarling at Julia, always treating her like a lesser being.“Umm she’s through there” stammered Julia, pointing at the lounge.Ms Turner walked in and watched Catherine’s attempts to escape double, muffled pleads escaping the gag. “Shut up pig.” Ms Turner watched the girl stop, shocked at how this stranger was treating her. “Good, now be quiet and sit still while I apply this sedative, you’ll have plenty of time to scream in my basement.”Ms Turner moved quickly now, ignoring her own arousal as the girl began sobbing and tugging helplessly at the cable ties holding her in place. The vial of sedative was already loaded in the syringe, withdrawn from the pouch she injected it into Catherine’s neck and watched the ability to fight leave her new toy. Catherine’s eyes glazed over and her limbs went loose. “There there, go to sleep little pet, and wake up in your own little nightmare.”Ms Turner then turned her attention to Julia, who was shaking in the corner. “Open the garage, I’ll park in there and then you can help me load her in the trunk.” Ms Turner walked back outside, sat in the car and waited as Julia frantically opened the garage door. Ms Turner reversed her vehicle in and watched as Julia closed the garage bay door behind her. The pair then picked up Catherine, hauling her to the back of the car and lowering the groggy girl in.Julia felt tears welling as she looked at her friend all helpless, knowing what the price had been for her own freedom. She collected her thoughts, pulled herself together and looked up at Ms Turner.“Am - Am I free now?” she asked, and her stomach dropped at Ms Turner’s response. The old ugly evil woman just cackled and then smiled.“You’re shaking darling, are you scared of lil old Miss Turner? Come here and let me look at you.” Julia obeyed Ms Turner’s demand, hoping the sooner she got it over with the sooner this woman would leave and the nightmare would be over.Ms Turner embraced the young girl with surprisingly muscular arms for a sixty year old. Julia shuddered at being so close to this predator.“You poor thing” whispered Ms Turner in Julia’s ear. “Such an obedient, dumb toy. Such a shame to discard you so soon.” Julia sobbed into the old woman’s shoulder, a sense of relief that for her at least, this was coming to an end. She could help the police catch this woman after, once she knew she was safe and the blackmail info on her had been destroyed.Julia sniffed, then thought to herself how good it would feel to get revenge on this sick perverted bitch. Then she felt a prick in her neck, and it was suddenly hard to think at all. She went limp in Ms Turner’s arms and felt herself being lowered into the trunk of the car. Julia realised too late this was Ms Turner’s plan all long, but could only look up as she was hastily bound by deft hands, and secured next to her friend. The trunk closed and Ms Turner opened the garage door, driving out into the darkness with two new slaves to break in and sell. For Julia and Catherine the nightmare was only just beginning. -- source link