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The Russian Bondage School of Gymnastics
PART ONE
April 23, 1975
Khabarovsk , Russia
It was a nice spring day in Russia , everybody looked cheerful ? as cheerfulas they could ? and now since Stalin's reign of madness seamed finally to washaway everywhere was peace and quiet. The Russians were peaceful people andexcept for a few insane leaders, they seemed to enjoy just about everythingthe free people on the other side of the Iron Curtain enjoyed: good food, parties,and long hours with family and friends. One thing that every person on earthenjoys is sports. The Americans enjoyed football, the Europeans had soccerand the Russian had gymnastics. Throughout the years, sports especially gymnasticwas the only way the people of this country could entertained themselves, mainlybecause of the Communist Party's strict laws and censorship prohibited a lotof the activities that the free world enjoyed; and this is where we began ourstory in the town of Khabarovsk, a town of 750 000 people on the border withChina. Found in 1858, Khabarovk has long been the headquarters of the Far EasternMilitary Command. Nearly three-quarters of its inhabitants worked in some typeof industrial facility, and entire sections of the city consist of factoriessurrounded by boxy Soviet-style apartment blocks. With its steady flow of touristsfrom Japan , South Korea and China , the city has a bustling, internationalfeel to it.
One goal of the people in this city was to send at least one girl to the SummerOlympic Games which was to be held in Montreal , Canada . Even though the countryof Russia was the favorite in this event and also in this Olympiad, a few countrieswere going to give them a run for their money. One of these countries was theUnited States , Russia 's arch enemy for years, who was feared more than thedevil himself. But there was another enemy, two of them to be exact. Somewherenear the border of Russia was this small country called Romania , and fromthis country two girls, two brilliant gymnasts were striking fear in the heartof the most powerful country in the east.
The Russian Bondage School of Gymnastics was hidden under the name of TheLenin School of Gymnastics. The ?school' was this one room house with all theapparatus needed in order to train any girl on their way to ?fame'. The school,which admitted only girls over the age of eighteen, was more so, in order forKatya Vornkova to take legal advantage of her few students, which at the beginningof school were put to sign a paper, virtually giving her trainer full commandover her students who besides working hard had to fulfill any sexual fetishthat Katya was in the mood for. The downside to all of this was the fact thateach girl was promised a chance in the Olympics, which was a lie, because allKatya wanted was to take advantage of her girls. Katya was one of the bestgymnastic coaches that this country had to offer and the strictest. One ofthe things that Katy was famous for was the fact that she always picked themost gorgeous girls to coach. The way she coached was always strict with afew odd rules. One weird thing about her rules was the fact that all of herstudents had to be very good looking and exercise in the nude. She was theonly woman in school who wore clothes. Another thing that Katya enjoyed doingwas punish her students for any little mistake. Her torments always includedspanking, waxing, and other corporal punishments that she was into. The interestingthing about her was the fact that she always knew when to stop, without causingany permanent physical damage to her students. Katya Vornkova was a beautifulwoman in her early thirties with long slender legs, a tight tummy, and perfectlyround breasts complete with a gorgeous face, she was the perfect woman.
On April 23 rd , 1975 , a beautiful Wednesday, Katya opened her doors to theyoung gymnasts eager to be the next golden medalists and finally knock outthe Russian's competing countries. As she opened her doors, four eager gymnastsentered. The first girl was an eighteen year old girl from Minsk by the nameof Natalya Petroskaya. Natalya had a very slender figure. At 5'6?, weighting125 pounds, Natalya was a gorgeous brunette, with blue eyes and a body to diefor. The second girl, a fiery redhead from Lenningrad by the name of SvetlanaIvanova was very shy one with short hair and a charming smile that would havemelted anybody's heart. Tatyana Khorkina was another small frail creature witha slender gorgeous body that caught Katya's eyes right away. Born in the townof Kizlyar , on the western shores of the Caspian Sea , her ambition was tobecome the best gymnast in the world. Elena Podkopayeva, the last girl to enterthe room was there only for kicks, she made a bet with her boyfriend that shecould be the next big star of Russia .
Looking at all four gorgeous girls, wanting to work with only two of them,Katya welcomed each and every one and ordered them to form a straight linein front of her. Obeying her, Katya said:
?I want all of you to take your clothes off, and by that I mean everything?.As they slowly started undressing Katya couldn't help noticing how gorgeousthey all looked, how round their breasts where, how tight and slender theirtummies where and how each girl was shaved down south. As she looked at thebeauties in front of her, she grabbed a small bag of clothe pins and said: ?Iwill put one clothe pin on each of your nipples, the two who can last the longestwill be my new students, the rest go home?. As she put each clothes pin oneach of the eight nipples in front of her, she enjoyed how soft their titsfelt and how squeamish all of the girls had become. After this, she took afew steps backward and admired the view. A few minutes later Elena Podkopayeva,slowly took the pins off her nipples and handed them to Katya, she thankedher for this opportunity and left. Her future in the next Olympics disappeared.Looking at the three remaining girls, Katya begun felling wet between her legs,she was aroused by the way the girl stood in front of her, with their palmson their heads and their legs spread wide open. Looking at them with lust,she saw Natalya putting her hands down, taking the clips off her breasts, andgetting dressed she left. Finally there were only two, and the fun was aboutto start. Moving towards the two remaining girls, with two plastic chairs inher hand Katya told them the take the remaining clothespins off their boobiesand told them to sit in front of her with their legs spread wide open, theyalso weren't allowed to cover any part of their bodies. The girl obeyed.
?Okay, this is how it will go? Katya began ?My name is Katya Vornkova, I willbe your gym instructor for the next couple of months, my motto is this: youwill do everything I say? if I tell you to spread your legs you will? if Itell you to rub your pussies... you will. Also all exercises and training willtake place in the nude, no item of clothing is allowed in my gym. You willobey every command I give, if you don't you will be punish, is that clear!?
?Yes madam? replied both Svetlana and Tatyana at the same time
Katya gave them their first task. They had to lie on their backs with theirknees bent and thrust their pelvises upward while spreading their legs. Thiswhole exercise was a turn from Katya's point of view who always kept staringat the girl's privates while they tpushed their bottoms upwards and downwardslike they where having sex.
The next set of exercises that Katya told them to do consisted of a seriesof strange glut exercises. Both of the girls had to lie down on their stomachand squeeze their buttocks, then release, then squeeze again and so on. Lookingat the girls bare asses, Katya thought of a different way to get the resultneeded. She told the Svetlana to stand facing the closest wall, place her handson the wall and stick her ass out. When both of them where in place Katya tooka very thin wooden cane and told them to take as much punishment as they could.If they wanted to stop at any time during the exercise they would have to saythe word ?kitty?; she also told them that nothing else was going to stop thepunishment. They understood.
As they both stood there, Katya gently moved the cane over Svetlana's bottom,pulled her hand back, and with a Swiiisshh-Smacckk! The cane landedon Katya's perfectly round ass again making her scream in pain. Seconds later Swiiisshh-Smacckk! Thecane bit again her ass making a red mark on it. Moments afterward the rattancane flew again through the air and landed across the lower part of her bottom: Swiiisshh-Smaacckk! Ithurt very badly, but she didn't move a muscle. She just stood there takingthe caning from her gym teacher who was putting more and more stripes on herbackside than anybody she ever known. Every minute Katya landed the cane onSvetlana's derriere adding more pain than before. After two dozen canes, thepoor girl felt like peeing from all the pain that the cane caused her, butshe was afraid to ask. She just stood there, with her soft bottom stickingout receiving the spanking of her life time. As the cane kept hitting Svetlana'sbehind she kept thinking how beautiful her ass looks from this ordeal, sheknew that by now, red stripes were making their way across her butt, givingher excruciating pain. The cane burned more than it hurt. It felt like somebodywas inserting needles in her buttocks. By now, her bottom was all crisscrossedwith red and violate lines, making their way deeper and deeper into her flesh.Every time the cane hit her ass it hurt. But she kept holding on. Smack aftersmack, her delicious ass looked more colorful. Now after so many spanks smalldroplets of blood where making their appearance; with the pain intensifyingmaking Svetlana breath more heavily, Katya knew that the girl couldn't takeany longer, but she wanted to push her threshold of pain a little further,and yet she was afraid that the gymnast would faint, so after eight dozen swatsshe stopped.
?I think that's enough for now? said Katya. She was proud that Svetlana didn'tsay the world that would immediately stop the punishment.
?That hurt? said the girl
?I know it did, but it was a good exercise? replied Katya
?But what did it had to do with gymnastics? asked Svetlana rubbing her sorebottom
?Well one of the problem with gymnasts is that they are not physically trained;a part of your training will have to do with you getting accustomed to pain.Everything in gymnastic huts, leg lifts, landings and so on, and if your bodyis familiar with pain, you will be more fit? said Katya lying through her teethes.
?One more thing Miss Vornkova? continued Svetlana ?may I go to the restroom??
?What for?? asked Katya
?I need to pee? said Svetlana touching herself down there.
?No, but I make you a deal? said Katya. She went in one corner of the roomand came back with a round salad bowl, placing the empty bowl in front of Svetlana;she said ?You may piss in that?
Svetlana slowly opened her legs, squat down a little, spread her lips withtwo fingers and let her yellow river flow into the bowl. She was relieved.As her urine was spraying, she began to relax. It was like this warm tinglingfeeling invaded the lower part of her body. Finishing urinating she slowlymassaged her pussy making all the drops fall into the bowl and placed herselfin the same position she was before her punishment. Katya took the bowl fullof urine, and placed aside; she had this malevolent idea to make Svetlana drinkit, but she decided not to go through with it. Peeing in front of three womenand getting her ass spanked was enough humiliation for one day.
Next Katya focused her attention toward Tatyana. She looked into her eyesand told her it was her turn. Tatyana approached her mistress with fear. Asshe reached her, Katya pointed to a very familiar gymnastic apparatus: thebalance beam. The only difference between the apparatus in front of them, andthe real balance beam was its width, which was smaller. Instead of the fourinch width that the standard balance beam has, this one was only half of inch,and the ?beam' what more a bar than a beam. The first time Tatyana looked atthe odd balance beam she understood. It was more a torture device than a gymapparatus. The ?beam' worked somewhat like this: the submissive would ?ride'it by putting on one leg on each side of the bar, while sitting on it withonly her private part. Also the beam was so high above ground that the womansitting on it had to stay on the tip of her toes; and with her pussy pressingagainst the bar, the pain was too intense to describe it. Tatyana got on theapparatus and let her body weight fall on her privates. It hurt so badly, shecouldn't even describe it. She move her abdomen very little to let the barslide perfectly between her lips. Katya came close to her with a piece of string,and ordering Tatyna to bend her knees, she tied one end of the string to herleft ankle and taking the string over the beam she tied the other end to theother ankle, this was done in order to keep her feet from touching the ground.The purpose of this last procedure was done to make sure that the whole bodyweight rested on Tatyana's pussy and not her legs. It hurt so bad, there wereno words to describe it. It felt like the pain invaded her whole body, startingin the lower part of the body and slowly moving upward towards the abdomenand ending in the vicinity of her navel. Seeing that her student can take it,Katya took a long cat-o-nine whip and raising her hand she landed the whipon Tatyana's tits. Tatyana Khorkina placed her hand behind her head and stickingout her chest she slowly started counting the lashes of the whip which cameat a very fast rate. Almost every second the lashes landed on Tatyana's boobs,making them redder. The sound of the whip echoed off every wall, like therewere a thousand whips hitting her delicate body. As her perky breasted startedto take on a more scarlet color, she reached her pain threshold.
?I can't take it anymore, mistress? implored Tatyana
?Beg me to stop? said Katya continuing to flog her tits.
?Please mistress? stop?
?Oh, you can do better than that?
?I'm begging you mistress? I can take it anymore?
?Try harder?
?Mercy mistress! I'm begging you? have mercy on me?
The flogging stopped. As she helped Tatyana getting off the apparatus, Katyatold both of the girls to go home. They had enough for one day. She instructedthem to take a nice long bath in order to relax their bodies and next weekanother session of training would start. The saddest thing about the wholematter was that the two girls still believed that they were going to end upin the Olympics.
Turned on by what just happened to them, Tatyana and Svetlana decided to renta room at the nearby motel and act their most sexual fantasies with one another.
Reaching the motel room they took their clothes off and started making out.They gently embraced sliding their hands down their bodies, reaching theirwarm asses. Tatyana's hand had slipped down to Svetlana's crotch and gentlypried open the folds of her outer lips. When her finger came in contact withSvetlana's clit, she let out a low moan. Tatyana's round huge breasts heavedup and down as her breathing became more labored. Within minutes Svetlana wasclose towards an orgasm that made her whole body shake like a bowl of jello.Tatyana loved to get her partner off with her mouth, because it was a way ofreally feeling close to her new best friend. Tatyana was a sexual athlete tobe sure, but when Svetlana made love to her, well, it was really special, morelike true lovers! Her mouth now covered with Tatyana's sweet juices, Svetlanaslid up and took a nipple into her mouth and nursed on it contentedly, givingher partner a chance to come down from her sexual high. She started breathinggradually, and soon her breathing returned to its normal pace. But then toher surprise Svetlana inserted her tongue in Tatyana's forbidden hole givingher even greater pleasure. Turning with her ass towards her partner's faceshe started to moan even harder - it was truly a pleasure to fell Svetlana'stongue so deep inside her. Minutes later Svetlana started fisting her partner'spussy, slowly inserting her hand in Tatyana's slit and giving her the pleasureof a life time. In and out, faster and faster her hand went, making Tatyana'scunt drippy wet. She started moaning in ecstasy, with her orgasm building moreand more until she finally came. After their erotic experience they embracedagain, kissing each very passionately. Right then and there both girls madean unbreakable bond. As they stood in the bed they both talked about theirdreams and one thing that they both agreed on was getting back on Katya Vornkovafor the ordeal that they just suffered, how? They didn't know how, but oneday both of them were going to come up with a plan. Until then they had tosuffer everything that Katya would do to them.
END OF PART ONE
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Bosom Bondage Buddies, Part 2 by Brandy Dewinter (continued from part 1) Chapter 23 - Mistress Raven and Slaves The next morning I dressed in a midnight blue lace blouse and a snug leather mini while Kelly chose a cheerful ice-blue sundress. Having carefully cleaned my earposts twice a day as the holes healed during the previous week, for the first time I was able to wear the shining gold loop earrings. We climbed up on our impossibly high heels and swayed arm-in-arm out to...
Self Bondage Randomiser.First a little bit about myself.I am a heterosexual male in my mid 30's and I am an average hight of 5ft 10 and weight of around 180lb. I live with my girlfriend in our own home in a typical western town.My sex life is good but not kinky that often. I love my girlfriend dearly and while she knows of my kinky side its not often I get to tie her up or get tied up by her. My thought and fantasies about bondage and bdsm started at an early age, at first it was a thrill of...
PROLOGUEAs an adolescent and young teen, I was fascinated by cartoons and television shows depicting capture and kidnap scenarios. This fascination usually led to a 'stiffy', but I was too young and naive really to understand exactly what was happening. This enchantment led to exploration in self-bondage, and for years I indulged in this practice, particularly during the summer months when I was home from school and both parents worked.One Christmas my parents gave a a Polaroid camera that...
Wedding Bondage (Complete)************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan December 2009/April 2012The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.*************************************************It started at Brian and Chloe’s wedding. Jane and I knew...
Chapter 1: Britney in BondageBritney jogged home from cheerleading practice. If she was quick she could have the apartment all to herself for 2 hours. Donna her roommate had taken an evening class which met 2 nights a week, unfortunately for Britney her cheerleading practice usually lasted almost the entire time Donna was in class so she had little time to practice self-bondage. Tonight would be different she would have the place to herself, and if anything went wrong, she could rely on...
Schoolgirl’s High ~Bondage Art By YamiNoHikari Part 1 - The Rescue Rei peeked through the window beside her secretly. Beyond the glass, she saw Lucretia; the student council board member was walking through the hallway, with the some students following her in amazed. Rei was attending Higashikou Gakuen. The school's activities were run by the student council, so the board members were very famous. There were 3 board members and each of them had their own fans, always following wherever they...
She remembers the first bath he gave her every time she bathes the children. They can run only one or two inches of hot water, so little that she often merely sponge bathes herself. He had the riches of conquest, though, an ancient bathtub with four claw legs. He filled it well up with water so hot they had to wait before they could use it. She had remained kneeling when he pulled out of her mouth to run the water, his obedient subject, hands on thighs, face red and wet. He led her to the...
It was another slow day at work. Another day where absolutly nothing happened my whole five-hour shift. I left work bored out of my mind... and craving something different. I was staying at a small hotel, since my wife divorced me, and I went up to the third floor so I could just go to my room and sleep until the next miserable day. I noticed the cleaning girl's cart was outside my door. I ignored it, assuming I could just tell her to come back later. I opened my door and threw down my tie and...
Streets ??????? A Colorado Country Girl?s Self Bondage ?By Mary Elizabeth Moore Writing As Shackleford Bond CH 1My mom is the greatest person in the world. We were always close, but after my dad died we became even closer. We would talk for hours about anything and everything. When I got a little older we had long talks about sex and sexuality. Mom was very direct about such matters and didn?t hold back when it came to the birds and the bees.We lived on a farm but after my father died,...
I am a young married Russian woman. I write this story because that was such an experience that i couldn't keep as a secret...I am together with my husband since 10 years. Since we were young teenagers we were deeply in love. He is first of everything for me. I could never even imagine being with some other guy. We had everything perfect. Like any other girl would maybe dream of. Yes during the process i saw or met some guys that i could like or find hot, but that was nothing to compare or risk...
My Russian 45 year old girlfriend Sonya had arrived in the U.S. about a year ago, we worked together and I helped her adjust to America. Like most older inhibited Russian women she came to America and decided to adjust her lifestyle and try new experiences. By adjust I mean having me introducing her to all kinds of kinky sex (anal, oral, leather, and costumes). She may have been 45 but being a former ballet dancer she looked 30, Sonya was a classic Russian Nordic beauty. Several weeks ago a...
My wife and I were in our early forties and had been married fifteen years when we had new neighbors move into the seasonal cottage next door. Jerry was a salesman. Tall, intelligent and very opinionated on a variety of subjects. He was in his mid fifties. His wife, Sasha was from Russia, and a few years younger than my wife and I. She spoke English very well, but still had a pronounced (and very sexy) accent. During the Summers Sasha would spend time at the cottage which had a beach nearby,...
My wife and I were in our early forties and had been married fifteen years when we had new neighbors move into the seasonal cottage next door. Jerry was a salesman. Tall, intelligent and very opinionated on a variety of subjects. He was in his mid fifties. His wife, Sasha was from Russia, and a few years younger than my wife and I. During the Summers Sasha would spend time at the cottage which had a beach nearby, while Jerry would work, and stay at their other house a couple of hours away. We...
I bought an apartment in a Bohemian part of the city, which had three gay bars, a gay club, and a sauna, in very close proximity to one another, but apart from other gay establishments that were slightly further afield. Being within walking distance, however, I mainly stuck to the venues closest to me.The first gay bar in the area predominantly attracted a lesbian crowd and therefore wasn’t on my radar. I did, nevertheless, frequent the other two bars regularly. They were very different, and...
BisexualAs she swung gracefully onto the saddle, there was no doubt this woman was at home there. Her weathered skin, sturdy clothes, and confident expression marked her as a range hand. Only the different clothing style and horse tack told you that this was not the western United States. Wisps of curly dark red hair could be seen straggling out under the wide-brimmed hat and her steely-blue eyes took in all they surveyed. She was just over thirty years of age and she had grown up on a horse, herding...
Steve's idea sounded attractive. I could see that I could free up some time in a couple of weeks or so but I wasn't sure whether I could justify the trip. I thought I'd talk to Freddie about it first. If I had thought that Tricia getting her chance as a lead collector would improve her humour I was mistaken. She'd been as pleased as anything when she told me that Harry had said she could finally run lead on a collection. She'd been nagging him (and me) for what seemed like months. But...
Leaving Desnerek to amuse himself with Esther, Ellie presented herself to the Kalinin with considered formality. Of all the possible approaches — from forcibly removing the girls from the palace through to buying them back at the auction that Victoria had planned, the straightforward approach was, Ellie had decided, the one most likely to succeed. It is good of you to see me, Kalinin," she said nodding her head in respect as she entered the office of the Kushtian Head of State. "And I am...
When people conjure up images of bound women, they usually envision damsels in distress, securely bound on beds, chairs, or other bondage locations. Not too many people would consider bathtub bondage, but hopefully by the end of my story, there will be a few converts to the cause. Why bondage in water? Some of you are likely pondering this question. Actually my wife and bondage partner, Francine, and I never were bondage enthusiasts. We tried bondage once in our brass bed, finding it lacked...
When people conjure up images of bound women, they usually envision damsels in distress, securely bound on beds, chairs, or other bondage locations. Not too many people would consider bathtub bondage, but hopefully by the end of my story, there will be a few converts to the cause. Why bondage in water? Some of you are likely pondering this question. Actually my wife and bondage partner, Francine, and I never were bondage enthusiasts. We tried bondage once in our brass bed, finding it lacked...
It’s a beautiful warm mid summers day in a quiet secluded parkland.Trees are providing shade and protection from the harsh sun rays.I look around only to see trees all around me, a drive path just ahead of me that passes me from left to right, a large shelter on the left side with park benches in it with a car park on it’s left side.The drive path is made of gravel like a country homes driveway.From my position, the right side of the drive path leads out of my view. It leads to the exit of this...
Note: English is not my mother tongue. Forgive me if sometimes it is difficult to read me, I?m not sure that I always used the right English term, or the correct grammatical form, and I apologize in advance to everyone who feel hurt!Chapter 1The website was very light. A wallpaper showing a naked girl tied spread-eagle on a wooden floor in an otherwise empty room. The ropes went from each wrist and ankle to four hooks in the four corners of the room. The room was empty but for a screen on the...
-- Anna: Intro to Bondage --I was having morning coffee with my daughter-in-law Anna. We'd only recently started this, with me taking time from work to drop by her home and share a cup with her. She seemed to enjoy the time with me, a pleasant change from husband and c***dren. With the k**s at school and Allan off on his work routines, we had the house to ourselves. At first we were a little awkward, but after several visits we'd become comfortable with each other and always found something to...
-- Anna and Bondage --I'm having morning coffee with my daughter-in-law Anna. We've only recently started this, with me taking time from work to drop by her home and share a cup with her. She seems to enjoy the time with me, a pleasant change from husband and c***dren. With the k**s at school and Allan off on his work routines, we have the house to ourselves. At first we were a little awkward, but after several visits we're comfortable with each other and always find something to chat...