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Chapter Six - The Dance
The sunlight penetrated the valley and brightened the chalet. The self-
appointed Den Mother, Mistress Beth quickly had her two helpers untied
from their nightly bondage and working on breakfast. That task done, she
checked up on Mistress Eve who had spent a restless night with her
sprained leg. Finding Eve sleeping, she quietly slipped out and went to
find Linda.
Striding into Linda's room Beth was amazed at how snuggly Lady P had
bound her. Her leather ballet boots were stretched tautly to the foot
rail while her leather Sweet Gwen hood with the harness gag was
stretching the helpless slave to the headboard. Removing the comforter
revealed that Pattie was not risking any waist gain as the extra-long
corset that extended from Linda's breasts to her knees was laced
completely closed. Beth doubted that Linda would be able to get out of
bed without help, regardless of the head and foot bondage or the fact
that her arms were strapped tightly to her sides.
"I don't know how you can sleep so soundly when bound like that honey,"
Beth said as she removed the ropes and straps then assisted Linda to a
sitting position. Linda just smiled with her eyes as the ball beneath
the hood prevented any verbal response. In short order, Linda was
undressed and with a slap on her bum sent to the shower. "Don't take
long hon, I want to get you into your day corset before you balloon out!"
Beth said as Linda was disappearing into her bathroom. "I'll be back in
15 minutes and you better be ready" Beth said as she left the bedroom to
hustle her slaves on their breakfast chores.
Before too long, everyone less Eve were sitting at the table while Marci
and Heather flitted about topping up coffees and serving seconds when
asked. Patricia glanced over at Linda and told her, "Don't get too used
to being served Slave, I think you are taking advantage of my good
nature." Linda knew better than to taunt her mistress and she really
wanted to ski the backside of the mountain today. She had found her
groove on the slopes and enjoyed the company. The extra exercise is a
bonus as it is keeping my calorie count down she thought.
That afternoon in the main chalet, Jane noticed a poster for a disco
theme night at a village bar. Together, she and Pattie decided it would
be a nice change from the cabin. They called an early end to their
skiing and informed Beth that she could give the two slaves the night
off. Eve begged off as she was still not feeling well but she did
provide input into what she wanted Marci to wear to the bar. Pattie
promised to keep an eye on Eve's sub.
When Rick and Linda returned they found a house in a flutter as partially
clad women were running around looking for clothing that was still in
luggage or cosmetics that had gone missing. Seeing their puzzled looks,
Jane quickly filled them in and told them to grab a shower as they both
smelled and that the sleighs she had ordered would be there in an hour.
Somehow all of them were able to get ready and grab their coats as the
two livery sleighs slid to a stop at their front door. With an excited
squeal, they piled out of the cabin. Rick, Jane, Pattie and Linda hopped
into the first sleigh. The heavy blanket was welcomed as the short
dresses did little to offset the cold. Thankfully their hair was not
getting damaged as it was a clear and windless night.
As Kurt Whittaker watched the group exit the cabin he was shocked to see
Rick. That's the son of a bitch who ruined my life! he thought and as
they loaded into the first sleigh and he connected the dots. And that
bitch is his wife. Without drawing attention to himself he pulled his
scarf over his nose and hopped off to help his riders load into his
sleigh.
Mistress Beth led Heather and Marci to the second sleigh. The driver's
face was covered with a scarf and he chuckled as Marci attempted to hop
into the sleigh. She had discovered that her high heeled boots and knee
length sequined hobble dress did not allow her to move very well. The
slap on her butt from Beth did not help but the driver effortlessly
picked her up and helped her to the bench seat. "There you go young
lady," he laughed as he turned to assist Heather and Beth. Rick, seated
in the front sleigh heard the driver laugh and then speak to his riders.
That voice sounds familiar he thought but with the driver's face covered
he couldn't figure out where and he turned to cuddle with Jane under the
blanket.
After a leisurely ride under the stars, the sleighs pulled up to the bar.
Their reserved tables afforded them easy access to the dance floor and
after a delicious meal the live band began playing '70s hits. All the
group danced throughout the night. They laughed when Heather asked Beth
if she could remove her shoes and Beth said, "No way honey, remember all
those times you laughed at me in my bare feet on the dance floor? You
get to suffer. If you don't like that, I'll turn you over my knee right
here!"
Around midnight the group decided that they had reached their dancing
limits and called for their sleighs. As they tumbled into their rides,
everyone but Rick and Linda made it clear that tomorrow was going to be a
R&R day. Hot tub soaks and naps were to be the priority. Rick and Linda
looked at each other and nodded. He teased the rest for being soft and
said Linda and him would be taking the SUV to a resort further down the
valley which was known for challenging runs.
As the group tiredly toddled into their cabin and the ladies all removed
their shoes with audible sighs, Mistress Beth announced that reveille
would be 0900 and that her team of 'volunteers' would have breakfast
ready. With that pronouncement she went to check on Eve.
As the sleighs returned to the barn, Kurt was deep in thought. He
reflexively groomed the horses and gave them a light snack before
retiring to his room and the welcomed bottle. As he sank into a drunken
stupor a plan began to form. It was timely that his two days off began
tomorrow and he now knew that Rick would be away. He began to plan how
to grab Jane and her friend (Pattie) without interference from the rest
of the group. As he continued to slurp his whiskey he began throwing
supplies into a large pack sack. Rope was followed by rolls of tape and
some rags. In a corner of his storage locker he found a bottle of
chloroform and a vial of Rohypnol. Checking the expiration date, he
figured it would have sufficient potency if he needed it. His packing
complete, he next went to the rear of the barn where there were empty
stalls and tack from when the sleigh ride operation had been much larger.
This area of the barn seldom attracted attention from the owners and
clients never came to the barn. The stable was colder back here without
the livestock but he didn't care about the comfort of the slaves he hoped
to have occupying it soon.
With his preparations complete, he had one more thing to do before
calling it a night. Racking his brain he remembered the name of a
contact from a line of business he had dabbled in when he was still
practicing. Kurt sent off a quick email to see if that contact still
dealt in the white slavery trade.
The email sent and the bottle empty, Kurt stumbled into his bed and in
minutes was asleep. His thoughts were of revenge.
Chapter Seven - The Capture
The next morning saw little activity in the cabins. Rick quietly
disengaged himself from Jane who barely moved as he replaced the covers
and headed for the shower.
As he came down the stairs he found Beth directing Heather on breakfast
preparations. She took Rick's order and as he stepped towards Linda's
bedroom, she slapped Heather on the butt with a spatula and said, "Come
on girl. I don't care if your feet are sore, get a move on and put that
toast on. I'll go see where that lazy slug Marci is. If she isn't
dressed and on her way, it will be more than just the eggs that get
scrambled." Rick chuckled as he knew that Beth wasn't serious. I don't
think she's serious he thought.
Entering Linda's room, he saw her dance clothes scattered haphazardly
around the room and it was clear Pattie had run out of steam last night
too for Linda was only wearing a set of handcuffs and her normal night
clothes of training corset and ballet boots. With a gentle nudge he woke
her and with a finger on his lips to signal she should be quiet he
unlocked her cuffs and told her he would meet her in the dining room.
Over breakfast they planned the day's activities. As a quiet (and
gagged) Marci served them they pored over the map of the resort runs and
kept an ear tuned to the weather channel on the television. It appeared
that bad weather was coming and Rick hoped it wouldn't interfere with
their plans. With breakfast done, they quickly donned their ski togs and
loaded the SUV with their equipment. As Rick pulled onto the street of
their cul-de-sac, he didn't notice the beat up Bronco parked at the curb
by the end of the street.
Kurt watched Rick and Linda drive down the hill and sat there for 30
minutes to ensure they didn't return. When that wait had elapsed, he
exited the vehicle and strode confidently up to the side door of the
cabin garage. During the off-season he did repairs to the condos and
cabins in the area and as he suspected, the key he had fit the door.
Slipping quietly through the door, he snuck up to the mud room and peeked
in. His view indicated that the old broad seemed to be giving orders to
two women who were dressed in some sort of maids costume with
ridiculously high heels. Through the large glass on the slope side of
the cabin he could see Jane stepping naked into the hot tub and joining
another woman who welcomed Jane by lifting her arm and letting Jane
settle in. Now isn't that interesting? It's a regular Peyton Place
here!
Kurt listened as Beth gave her orders to Heather and Marci.
"I've had enough of the two of you dragging yourselves around today.
You'd think we had run a marathon last night instead of spending a few
hours on the dance floor. Against my better judgement I guess you both
need some nap time. Marci...take these mimosa's out to Jane and Lady
Patricia. Put the pitcher back in the fridge. Heather come with me.
Marci, when you're done, join us in the common room.
Kurt decided to let the women get settled into their activities before
making his move. He figured if two of them were napping it would be
fewer to have to deal with. He quietly closed the mud room door and
leaving the side door ajar returned to the vehicle for his packsack.
Marci delivered the drinks on a tray to the hot tub and waited
respectfully as Pattie and Jane explored each other's bodies. The
strengthening wind blew Marci's petticoats up and with her hands holding
the tray she had no way of controlling the skirt. With a gentle cough
through her gag she got the ladies' attention.
"Oh my gosh Marci, you must be freezing!" exclaimed Pattie. "Here, let
me take those and get yourself back inside." With a curtsey, Marci
turned and gratefully returned to the cabin and sought out Mistress Beth.
As Marci entered the common room she stifled a groan. I should have
realized that our nap time wouldn't be in a nice cozy bed. She had
arrived just in time to see Mistress Beth swinging the door closed on one
of two gibbets now hanging from a stout beam in front of a roaring fire.
It was clear that Heather had no room to move and that the gag in her
mouth ensured she could not complain. A second gag lay on the coffee
table and Marci harboured no illusions about where that gag was destined.
"Ah, there you are" said Beth as she snapped a lock on Heather's cage and
gave it a spin. "You're just in time for your confinement. Step over
here girl and let me replace that pea in your mouth with a proper gag."
As Marci stepped into the gibbet with the huge gag now strapped tightly
in her mouth Beth asked "Did you serve those drinks like I asked?" Marci
bobbed her head just before Beth closed the door and clicked the lock
shut. "Excellent!" said Beth as she spun Marci's cage too and then left
for the kitchen. The two slaves stood silently as their view rotated
from the fire to the window to the kitchen and back to the fire.
I should go check on Eve thought Beth but before heading upstairs she
stepped quickly to the door that led to the patio and the hot tub. I
suspect those drinks will need refreshing already
Beth hollered at the ladies in the hot tub and asked if they needed their
drinks refreshed but the wind carried her words away without either of
them hearing her. Great, now I've got to go out and freeze my butt off
she said as she closed the door and approached the hot tub.
Her shouted question towards the hot tub was heard by Kurt who had
returned to the mud room. Seeing an opportunity, he quickly dashed over
to the refrigerator and seeing the pitcher of mimosas dropped some of his
Rohypnol into it before sliding back to the mud room. He had just closed
the door as Beth returned to the cabin and stomped the snow off her
slippers.
Just as I thought, those first drinks were almost gone. She strode over
to the fridge and pulled out the pitcher. As she finished pouring the
tumblers and turned to put the pitcher back in the fridge she noticed
water on the floor. Those lazy slaves got water on my kitchen floor and
didn't take the time to clean it up. After I check on Eve I think I will
have to spend some time with them and work on their behaviour. As she
passed the common room door on the way to the stairs she watched as the
two slaves slowly spun in their cages. Now isn't that a pretty sight?
She thought. Beth delivered the second round of drinks to the hot tub
and shivering, stepped back into the warm cabin. With another quick
glance at her slaves by the fire she turned and started up the stairs.
Unnoticed by Beth, Kurt had exited the mud room and began to follow her.
Heather and then Marci caught a glimpse of Kurt with a mask over his face
and both attempted to shout a warning to Mistress Beth. Their muted
grunts caught the attention of Kurt as he passed the doorway and his
glance quickly revealed that these two would not be a problem for him.
He soundlessly stepped onto the staircase. Beth, hearing the noise from
the slaves didn't turn around and simply shouted "Enough of your whining
you two. When I am done with Eve I will come talk to you about keeping
my kitchen floor clean!"
Kurt briefly worried about dealing with two women before addressing Jane
and the other woman in the hot tub but dismissed his concerns as he was
confident he could manage two defenseless dames. He snuck up quickly to
Beth and as he smothered her face with a chloroformed rag, he grabbed her
arms and controlled her upper body. With a strong jerk backwards, Beth
gasped and in doing so inhaled a full dose of the anaesthetic. The drug
quickly reduced her struggling and within a few minutes she was
unconscious on the hallway floor. Kurt easily picked her up and carried
her into the nearest bedroom. Knowing he had a bit of time before she
would begin to wake, he returned to the hallway and cautiously opened up
doors seeking Eve. He found her sleeping with a wrapped leg laying
outside the blankets. A quick application of the chloroform ensured she
wouldn't be waking soon and he quickly had her wrapped tightly in a
cocoon of tape. Pulling a ring gag out of his pocket he strapped it
tightly and then turned Eve on her side.
Beth awoke in a darkened closet. As she came to, she tried to sit up and
discovered that she had been expertly and painfully bound. String used
for hay bales were wrapped and cinched tightly at her ankles, midcalf,
below and above the knee and even her feet. Beth's arms were tied
tightly behind her with her elbows pulled as close as Kurt could get
them. To add to her torment, she had a band of twine circling her waist
and then two strands had been pulled tightly between her legs, biting
into her vagina before being tied to her wrists. Any movement of her arms
immediately transferred to an uncomfortable biting in her sex. To
complete her bondage, her feet had been tied to a rope band behind her
neck and then pulled so tightly that her breasts and knees were raised
off the floor. Beth had been gagged with another ring gag that Kurt
seemed to have in endless supply.
One final indignity had been done to Beth. Having applied them many
times before, she knew that her captor had tightly attached a pair of
nipple clamps to her and despite her efforts, they were not coming off.
Dipping her head in the dim light of the closet she thought she saw a
paper attached to the chain joining the clamps.
With the two upstairs women taken care of and the two maids out of the
way, Kurt slipped back down the stairs and gazed out the window towards
the hot tub. It looked like his roofies had begun to work as both ladies
were leaning towards each other. I better get them out of there before
they drown he thought.
As Rick and Linda slid out of the chair lift and began another
challenging run, the snows had picked up. Back at the cabin, Kurt was
finishing the hogtie on Pattie and she quickly joined Jane in the back of
the Bronco which Kurt had parked in the garage. Not satisfied with the
hogtie and gags, he added straps which attached to the floor and ensured
his captives would not be going anywhere soon. Throwing a smelly horse
blanket over the two helpless women he drove out of the garage.
In the common room, two distraught slaves slowly spun to a stop. Their
bondage ensured that they were unable to raise an alarm. Upstairs, Beth
struggled to draw attention but her bonds were so painfully tight that
movement was difficult and she soon gave up. Eve had awoken but was
equally unable to escape or call for help.
As the storm grew and the snowfall became heavier, Kurt's Bronco backed
into the deserted stable at the back of the barn.
The storm had ended Rick and Linda's skiing and they were headed back to
town. Both were looking forward to joining the ladies in the hot tub.
As they turned the corner to their cabin Rick was surprised to see the
garage door gaping open. "I thought I closed the door when we left," he
said to Linda.
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