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Tales of Bondage	By : passiveaggressor Category: +S through Z > Tales of Symphonia Views: 6350 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Colette smiled at Alice and placed her hand over the faintly marked hand. The two of them were sitting at a candle lit table. Two plates had been set aside, the remains of dinner on them as the two lovers chatted over wine. “So is my grandma a great cook or what?” asked Colette, kissing her lover’s hand.
“Oh she is. That turkey was so tender I felt like I was biting into a cloud.” she replied, taking a sip of wine. “I hate how... cute my... predecessor was, covering up her illnesses to ensure no-one would attempt to bend over backwards to help her...” Colette said, “If I was turning into a automaton or living crystal, I’d have let them know before they saw it themselves...”
Alice laughed, “Well I can’t believe how cute your grandma was. And such a squealer...” she said, the two of them turning their heads to look at the other two present at the table.
Frank and Phaidra Brunel had been excited to hear that Colette, the Chosen of Rebirth would be coming by to visit. even more so when they discovered she had found that special someone and would be visiting with them. Phaidra Brunel had cooked a large meal for her granddaughter in preparation and Frank had gotten out the good furniture, a set of solid hand carved chairs.
Both were now naked and lashed to the chairs with strong rope, exsphere collars locked around their throats. Frank had been caught as he opened the door, the two girls easily overwhelming him with their superior strength, the man stripped and tied securely to a chair. Phaidra had tried to flee out the window but had been caught and stripped, the collar closing around her neck even as the ropes lashed her to the chair. Frank had received one shortly after and now both were helpless but to watch their daughter make goo goo eyes at her co-conspirator.
Phaidra had gone through a rather remarkable change until now unnoticed by Frank. Her skin had smoothed out and she had filled out, sitting somewhat straighter in the chair. She had regained much of her youthful appearance and now appeared to be a woman of 30 as opposed to a woman with a grandchild.
“Mmm I know... she looks so tasty now... but we really ought to clean up before we even think about dessert.” said Colette, releasing Alice’s hand reluctantly and picking up the dishes. In short order the dishes had been washed and the table cleared. By now Phaidra had regressed into an eighteen year old, her eyes staring daggers at her granddaughter as she came back bearing a bowl of cherries and another of whipped cream.
“Now for dessert...” said Alice walking into the dining room carrying more rope. The two girls untied Phaidra and lashed her down to the table in the spread eagle position. She struggled on the table, unable to believe what was happening as the girls began to decorate her with the whipped cream “How much would you say this lovely young lady would be worth to someone?” Colette asked, “I don’t think we can set a reserve price of much higher than 2000 Gald, maybe three...”
Alice giggled, “I think we could go as high as 5000.” She offered, “Well, If we’re making this into a slaver town, we need a lot of capital...” the woman continued, now distributing cherries over the whipped cream trails covering Phaidra’s body below her neck.
“Good point. Oooh she’s looking delectable...” said Colette, licking her fingers clean before beginning to lick up the cream at her wrist, using her tongue to capture the cherry placed at the joint. “Ahem, Not quite yet...” Alice said, restoring both cream and cherry, “She’s not quite finished....”
Colette ate the cherry and cocked her head, “Oh, did you have something else you were holding back?” she asked, her eyebrow raised. “One... Chocolate syrup... Two... She’s going to be the dessert in a lovely buffet lunch we’ll be putting aside for our buyers later...” Colette grinned, “I assume she will be cooking it?” she asked, helping to spread the syrup, decorating the whipped cream trails with wavy drizzles.
“I had an interesting idea... What would happen if you were to call Genis and ask for a buffet for a party you’re doing, and only reveal the truth about it after Genis has been dealt with?” Alice asked, “Well, he is a master chef...”
The blond girl nodded and laughed, “I agree, that would be perfect! Now shall we have dessert?” she asked, finishing the chocolaty trail she had been working on.
“Hmm... How about we put your grandmother on to chill, and, well, there’s still cream and chocolate left, and I found bananas...” Alice said, deliberately using a spare banana as if she was giving it oral.
“Sure, freeze the slut. Just be careful not to kill her, we can’t sell dead goods.” she replied, watching with a sadistic grin as Alice used her magic to create a shell of ice around Phaidra, the chill enough to keep the dessert from running, but not enough to kill her.
“Perfect, now help me drag daddy dearest into the hall closet, then you and I can have some fun.” said Colette, grabbing the back of her father’s chair and dragging the bound man into the hallway closet, shutting the door with a light kick. The ‘dessert’ went on well into the following morning, only interrupted by a knock at the door.
“Oh! It’s Genis!” said Colette, raising her head from it’s position between her lover’s legs. Under her, Alice removed, her tongue from her lovers pussy and sighed, “Darn, and it was just getting good. Well you go get washed up, I’ll deal with our house guest.” she purred, gently rolling Colette off her and standing up. “Actually, I’ll deal with our guest... He’d not be happy to see you...” Colette reminded her.
Alice grinned and picked up a duffle bag, one she had brought with her to the house in anticipation of having extra guests, “That’s the idea...” she said, striding out the door before Colette could protest.
The Chosen hmphed and walked towards the bathroom, sliding into the deliciously warm water. Half an hour and a rather thorough scrubbing later and Colette was free of the smell of sex and chocolate that had been ever present over the course of the night. She walked down the stairs and had to cover her mouth to stifle the laughter threatening to burst forth from her lips.
Genis she later found had been so shocked to see Alice answer the door, that she managed to pull him in and divest him of his weapon before he could even scream. Two pairs of discarded panties, testament to the rush the two lovers had been in to undress ad been stuffed in his mouth to stifle his screams, followed by a ball gag.
Her victim efficiently silenced, she pulled out a pair of pouches, tugging them over his hands and tying the strings so they could not be removed. Next came the clothes removal, a struggling Genis making it hard, but not impossible and soon he had been stripped naked. An exsphere collar came out and was swiftly closed around his neck, the half-elf’s eyes widening as his mana drained into the exsphere.
She smiled as his posture changed, adopting a slump of defeat as he realized just how screwed he was. Now from the bag came a black and white french maid outfit, her captor’s eyes widening as he tried to back away from the impending humiliation.
Sadly...he failed and his petit form was soon wearing a white blouse with puffy sleeves under a black corset fairly dripping white lace, the strings tightened, giving his waist a more feminine shape. A black skirt was around said waist, too short to hide anything on its own, the white petticoats taking care of that.
Black thigh high stockings connected to a garterbelt under his skirt and brightly polished five inch stiletto heels were locked around his ankles. The bags had been removed so a pair of black silk gloves could be slid up his arms to his elbows before his wrists had been tied behind his back with strong white cord. A black choker edged in white lace covered his collar and a cute maid’s cap sat waiting on the counter for his hair to finish curling.
After his dressing, Genis had been seated briefly in a chair, his ankles tied securely to the legs. Following this, Alice had run a length of thin rope up around a rafter and was now wrapping the end of the cord around Genis’ cock and balls, the bound boy squealing in pain as the rope was securely knotted.
Next Alice tied a loop in the other end of the rope, putting her weight on it ever so slightly and forcing Genis up on his feet and onto the heels. She heard him whine and gave the rope another tug, hearing it increase in pitch. With a sadistic smile written over her face, she hung a basket from the rope, slowly adding books to it until Genis’ ever present whine stayed at that high pitch.
A rope was tied around his elbows, lashing them together before being threaded through his wrist bonds and down to the floor, through an eyebolt screwed there and up to the rafters where the end was left to dangle. Alice hung a basket of ice from the rafter and tied a bucket to the rope so the water from the ice would drip into the bucket. The final thing she managed to do before Colette came down, was to mount a dildo to the seat sticking up, the head pressing at his puckered ass.
She was in the midst of doing his makeup, when Colette came down and saw the fate she had planned for Genis. “Oooh and who is this cutie?” she asked, walking over as Alice finished applying blue eyeliner.
“Oh just some slut I helped out of the goodness of my heart...” said Alice, placing a pair of diamond teardrop earrings in Genis’ ears. “The poor thing doesn’t speak much and hasn’t told me her name.” she continued, removing the curlers from Genis’ hair and fluffing his now girlishly curled hair, placing the cap on his head. “I think she’ll make an excellent server at the party.”
“Well it’s certainly an improvement.” said Colette, picking up a tube of ruby red lipstick and applying some to Genis’ lips. Genis glared daggers at Colette, but began to shake his head in fear as Colette picked up another book. “You know I always hated taking these heavy textbooks home after Raine assigned them. Glad to finally find a use for them.” she said, setting it in the basket, listening to Genis mewl in pain, “Do you think she’ll be able to sort out some food, since my grandmother isn’t around and Genis is missing?”
Alice picked up a glass of water and walked behind Genis, pouring it into the large bucket and hearing his distress. “Oh I think she will be very willing to agree to do anything when we get back...” she said, giving the rope the bucket was tied to a tug, “Though right now, you and I need to get to our positions. It’s almost time for the show.”
The sadist collected her duffel, walking up the stairs and emerging half an hour later fully clothed in her mistress outfit and wearing a cloak. “Bye bye Genie...” said Alice, kissing his lips before tossing a cloak to Colette. Together the two women left the house, locking the door behind them, leaving Genie and the Brunels trapped and thoroughly humiliated.
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