Title: PokéGirl Prisoners
Fandom/X-Over: Pokémon
Character(s)/Pairing: Original Male Character and Sabrina, Lorelei, Clair, Karen, Flannery, Lucy, Cynthia, Dahlia, Elesa, Skyla, Diantha, Viola, Olivia, Kahili, Nessa, Sonia
Bondage Level: Medium-Extreme
Equipment Used: Rope, Ballgags, Collars, Tape, Handcuffs, Ring gags, Dildo, Leg irons, spreader bar, Vibrators, Pole, Razor, Wooden horse, nipple clamps
Extra Actions: Groping, Fingering, Blowjob, Petplay, Knifeplay, Rope bridge, whipping, spanking
Sex type: None
Sex Position: None
Sixteen hot women have been captured by a black marketeer. Here is a glimpse of their new lives as unwilling bondage girls…bar one.
The location is a mansion situated in Hearthome City of the Sinnoh Region. It is gigantic, with stone coloured a pitch black with hints of crimson on the wooden doors and frame. Inside was a 20-year-old man with sleek black hair, pale skin and red eyes, giving him an impression of a vampiric lord. He was dressed in a three-piece suit of a white dress shirt under a crimson waistcoat and blazer, along with a pair of black slacks and dress shoes. This was Vlad Bloodski. On the front, he was a cold businessman and skilled battler, but he was also part of the underground in the black market and a fan of bound women.
Recently, he and his Pokémon went around and kidnapped 16 women, and so far, no one knew where they were except him, but he was good at denying the facts. Getting up, Vlad decided to visit his prisoners for some fun and domination.
"Now then, let's look at my delectable morsels." He said in a perverted tone, making his way to the dungeon rooms. Each room had one of the girls he kidnapped.
In the first room was a 23-year-old female with pale skin, blue shoulder-length hair and red eyes. She had a voluptuous body with curvy hips, a nice round ass and a pair of D-cup breasts. She was wearing a pink spaghetti strap tank top that showed her belly and was straining against her bust, a couple of white pants with a black buckle that hugged her hips and sensible pink shoes. This was Sabrina, the Saffron city gym leader.
She was tied up against a wooden pillar with brown rope wrapped around her neck before being wrapped under her armpits and over her shoulders. The rope was wrapped six times around her upper arms with a muscle gap between three coils. They were then pulled so that the elbows were slightly closer. Her arms were then secured behind her back horizontally. More rope was wrapped over and under her breasts, making them look even more prominent from the pressure. Her lips were sealed by two pieces of tape in an X form, and around her neck was a beaded secretary necklace with pink and green beads with a clip holding a rectangular ID holder. In it was a card showing her details.
Name: Sabrina Pushī
Age: 23
Height: 5ft 12inch
Bust Size: D
As soon as Vlad entered the room, Sabrina began to struggle. Her grunts sound rather melodious to his ears. With each struggle, her breasts bounced and wobbled. He grinned hungrily as she worked in place, ID shaking as he moved. Soon, Vlad placed a finger under her chin, lifting it so that she could look into his eyes.
"Why hello, my dear Sabrina," He said in a deep tone, causing her to shudder. "I see you are getting comfortable in your new attire."
"MMPH! MMM! MMMPH!" (NO, I'M NOT!) She growled out, shuddering as Vlad's hand began to run against her side, squeezing occasionally.
"Oh, come, my dear. You must be comfortable being tied up like a little present. After all, I'm the only one that can see your lovely form." He complimented, moving his hands so that one would squeeze her left breast, and another began rubbing her clit through her pants, causing her to moan through her tape gag.
"Mmmmm! Mmmm!" (Stop that!) She yelled out, trying to break out of his grip. She couldn't believe this character was touching her! If it wasn't for the dampeners in her dungeon, she would have been out of this place already!
"I see someone needs obedience lessons." He said, taking out a pink rocket with a battery pack attached to it. He then placed it into her pants, shoving it into her clit, which caused her eyes to widen. Suddenly...
VVMMMMM!
The rocket started to vibrate against her clit, causing her to moan into her gag. Tears began to build up in her eyes.
"I'll leave you with your new friend to play. I hope you learn something" He chuckled, leaving the room and Sabrina to moan in pleasure and curse Vlad.
In the next room was a 28-year-old woman with red hair in two pigtails in the front, a ponytail, creamy white skin, and hazel-coloured eyes covered by a pair of oval glasses that only enhanced her sexiness. She had a lithe and curvy body from her time travelling with a couple of toned thighs and legs, a curvy waist and a pair of E-Cup-sized breasts, which were made prominent by her current attire of a red shirt, which showed some cleavage, a black pencil skirt and high heels.
She was kneeling on the floor with her ankles secured with a pair of leg irons connected by a spike. She had one length of rope wrapped above and below her breasts, making them pop out. A shorter length wrapped around her upper arms, bringing them closer while the forearms were bent behind her back, palms together and placed near the top of her spine with the final bit of rope securing her wrists in a reverse prayer form.
She had a ring gag in her mouth, the belt secured behind her head. Around her neck was a necklace of light blue beads with a clip-on end holding an ID holder with a card that read her details, with the badge hanging below her breasts.
Name: Lorelei Hyōketsu
Age: 28
Height: 6ft
Breast Size: E
She glared at Vlad with such hate, struggling to escape her binds, which had the effect of her breasts moving and bouncing.
Vlad simply leaned down, gripping her face.
"Now, Ms Hyōketsu. I can't have you do that. You have something that needs to be done. A mature woman such as yourself should be experienced in this duty. And I aim to exploit your bound form as much as possible." He said with a sinister smirk, lowering his pants to reveal his erect cock, standing 7 inches long and 3 inches wide.
Grabbing her head, he forced his cock into her gagged mouth, with her trying to resist but to no avail. She felt his giant cock tickling the back of her throat. With each thrust, Lorelei had to keep her eyes shut to try and forget what was happening to her while Vlad sighed in bliss as the ice queen was now sucking his cock.
Being part of the criminal underworld was stressful, and he needed relief. He then began to feel a build-up in his cock and propelled it even faster before taking it out of her mouth. He then began to stroke his cock quickly, cum shooting all over her face with some leaking into her cleavage. He pulled up his pants.
"That was refreshing. I am off to see the rest of my prizes. Don't try and escape, or I will know." He said in a dark tone, leaving the angry woman to fume in her binds.
Going into the third room, he was greeted by the sight of a 20-year-old woman with long blue hair which went to her butt, pale skin and blue eyes. Her body was very lither, with toned legs and wide hips and a pair of C-cup breasts. She wore a tight blue dress with two shoulder straps that hugged her figure tightly and showed her cleavage and a couple of blue high heels.
Right now, she was on her arms and knees in a dog-like position, ass up, with handcuffs on her wrists, keeping them secured, and her ankles had a couple of leg irons. A connector chain was attached to the middle of both restraints. In her mouth was a blue ball gag. Around her neck was a sky-blue dog colour with a D-ring and a beaded secretary necklace with sky-blue beads, holding a rectangular ID case with a card that showed her details.
Name: Clair Doragūru
Age: 20
Height: 5ft 12inch
Bust Size: C
Moving her head, she glared at Vlad into his eyes, who knelt down to clip a leash onto her collar.
Pulling the leash, he gave an order. "Come on, little bitch. Start crawling," He ordered, and Clair did so.
Not much choice if she was stuck like this.
Every time she made a move, Vlad looked at her bouncing breasts with mild lust.
"Now bark like the dog you are." He ordered.
"RF! RF! RF!" She barked into her gag.
They walked around the room before Vlad attached the leash to a railing.
"Now, my little dragon pup. Stay." Vlad snickered out, leaving Clair to growl at him and her predicament.
Vlad then moved onto the fourth room, which revealed a gorgeous 26-year-old woman with pale skin, wavy silver-blue hair which went down to her toned butt and silver-blue eyes. She had a bombshell body, a lithe curved meshing with her flesh, slightly wide hips, and a pair of D-cup-sized breasts. She wore a yellow tank top showing her stomach and cleavage, white pants and yellow high heels.
Currently, she was taped to a pole with her hands wrapped in silver tape in fists, her arms were tied horizontally behind the pole with more tape, and a single strap was wrapped around her waist around the pole, securing her to it. More silver tape was wrapped around her mouth, silencing her while her legs were tied together with more tape. Around her neck was a black beaded secretary necklace with a clip holding a rectangular ID holder with a card that told her details hanging below her breasts.
Name: Karen Dākuburaito
Age: 26
Height: 5ft 9inch
Bust Size: D
"Hello, my dear Karen." He said, placing a finger under her chin, causing Karen to flinch from his touch.
"As you can see, you are in my possession.' He then began to squeeze her left breast and rub against her clit, much like Sabrina. 'A lovely specimen like you? I think you should enjoy this. After all, I hear that you enjoy toying with trainers. Now let us see if you like the same thing?" He chuckled, causing the dark-type bombshell to whine into her gag in fear as Vlad continued to grope and rub her body. He rubbed her clit even more, pushing his finger slightly into her and using his thumb to rub her nipple through her top.
"MMPH! MPH MPH!" (Please! Stop It!") She begged through her gag. He did just that. But then he went to get a piston with a dildo attached to it. Her eyes widened, and she struggled a lot more in her bonds. It didn't help that Vlad had cut where her clit was, giving the dildo a chance to enter and penetrate her inner walls.
Placing it directly under her clit, he turned it on, allowing the knobbly piece of plastic to press through, causing her to moan in pain and pleasure. Vlad chuckled and left the room.
"I'll leave you two to get acquainted." He said, locking the door. Karen's moans could be heard through the door.
Room number five had an 18-year-old with pale skin, red eyes and flame-red hair done in a spiky ponytail. She was skinny but curvy with modest curves, slightly wide hips, and a pair of C-cup-sized breasts. She wore a tight black T-Shirt, blue curve-hugging jeans and red trainers.
Her upper body was encased in rope, with one part wrapped around her neck and a braid going through the valley of her breasts. The rope was then wrapped twice, both above and below her breasts, tied through the top of the braid in her breast valley. This formed a rope bra which made her breasts pop out.
More rope was wrapped around her upper arms, being pulled together before her arms were tied horizontally behind her back. Her right leg was cocked back, and her ankle was tied to her thigh with the remaining rope threaded through a ring on the rafter above, keeping her leg in position. She also had a crotch rope digging into her clit and a red ball gag fastened in her mouth that was covered in her drool. Around her neck was a beaded lanyard with red beads and a clip holding a rectangular ID case with a card showing her details.
Name: Flannery Sukōchi
Age: 18
Height: 5ft 9inch
Bust Size: C
Vlad decided to sneak behind her and wrap his hands around her modest chest, causing Flannery to squeal in surprise. She then began to drool even more onto her gag.
"My my. So, you enjoy that? You dirty girl," He tutted as he fondled her chest.
Flannery could only moan as Vlad started to grope her from behind, and unfortunately for her, it sounded like she was enjoying the treatment.
"So, the loud and proud gym leader is a masochistic lady? Now that IS quite a pleasure." He mused, chuckling quite sinisterly and soon, his other hand moved to rub the clit through her crotch rope, causing her to moan harder as more drool covered her gag. He then rolled a hand to her thigh, and soon...
*THWACK! *
Flannery made a surprised noise through her gag as Vlad smacked her thigh.
"What? Do you like that? How about some more?" Vlad questioned and soon began to spank her thigh nine more times.
*THWACK! *
*THWACK! *
*THWACK! *
*THWACK! *
*THWACK! *
*THWACK! *
*THWACK! *
*THWACK! *
*THWACK! *
Soon Flannery was a drooling mess as tears appeared in her eyes.
"Oh, don't cry. I know you loved that. It warmed your innards a lot." He then cackled, leaving a silent sobbing Flannery, who felt pain and pleasure from being spanked.
In the sixth room was a 20-year-old female with pale skin, red eyes and long black hair with red streaks. She had a slender figure with slightly wide hips and curves meshing well into her body, plus a pair of D-cup-sized breasts. She is wearing a purple crop top, black leather jeans that clung to her hips like glue and a couple of blue heels.
She was on her knees with a pair of leg irons, much like Lorelei, but her neck was chained to a wall with a heavy metal collar wrapped around her neck to prevent her from slouching. The rope was wrapped around her shoulders and coiled around her arms like vines till it reached her wrists, and the rope was threaded through the final coil. Her arms were bent behind her back in an X formation before being tied off to keep them from falling, and the remaining rope was threaded through the rope around her neck with a final knot to secure it. In her mouth was a purple ball gag, and around her neck was a purple and black beaded secretary ID necklace with a rectangular ID case hanging below her breasts. Inside was a card that showed her details.
Name: Lucy Baipa
Age: 20
Height: 5ft 12inch
Bust Size: D
Lucy saw Vlad approach and immediately averted her gaze. However, she felt her head turn with Vlad grabbing her face.
"Ms Baipa. The Pike Queen. It is a pleasure and privilege to have you in my quarters. How are you in your new attire" He asked in a mock sincere tone. Lucy glared at him, cheeks flaming red.
"-ET –E –OUT –O –ERE!" (LET ME OUT OF HERE!) She demanded through her gag, struggling in her bonds. She got a slight smack in response.
"You think you're in a position to demand things from me?' He said in a slightly angered tone. He then grabbed her by the neck and forced her to her feet. He then began to grope her chest. 'You are in my home now, Queen! And you are my personal plaything."
He then slipped a blue vibrator into her pants, turning it on.
"And right now, I'll punish you with this little toy. I hope you have some fun." As he closed the door, he heard Lucy moan from the vibrator humming in her clit.
You know the phrase 'Lucky Number 7?' well, it is true as Vlad managed to bag one true bombshell for his collection. Inside was a 25-year-old blond with pale skin and grey eyes. She had an extraordinarily buxom and curvy figure with smooth skin, slender curves, toned hips, and large DD cup-sized breasts on her chest. She wore a black bra with thin straps, black pantyhose that seemed to stick to her thighs, a black thong and black high heels.
She was tied in a shibari tie with black rope wrapped around her neck and a knot tied directly to her heart. The rope was then pulled through the valley of her breasts as more knots were formed till it reached her pelvic area, where the rope was then wrapped around her waist. Another length was wrapped around her chest area above and below before being tied behind her, causing them to stick out more. The rope slipped through the side of the rope bra, making a pentagon that made her chest look stuck in a rope bra. Finally, her arms were pulled behind her back horizontally before being tied off. With rope wrapped around her upper arms connected to her forearms tied horizontally in a bottomless, upside-down triangle. Her legs were tied together.
Additionally, she was kept upright with a hook secured into the bonds that held her forearms in place. She was gagged with a black ballgag, and around her neck was a black and yellow beaded secretary ID necklace with a rectangular ID holder hanging below her breasts. In it was a card that held her details.
Name: Cynthia Shirona
Age: 25
Height: 6ft 2inch
Bust Size: DD
Cynthia had a passive look, but inside, she was fuming at Vlad's perverted and rather smug look. Vlad then took a hand to one of her breasts and massaged it.
"I never thought I would have the Sinnoh champion in my grasp. My oh my, are you a lovely specimen?" He said in a hushed, perverted tone.
"Mmmm," Cynthia mumbled into her gag. This shouldn't feel comfortable.
Soon, Vlad moved a hand to her thick thigh, squeezing it.
"I would love to take your virgin hole right now, but I would rather save it for another time. Until then, you can have something else."
He went and grabbed a black, 9ft long dildo. Covering it in lubricant, he moved her thong and slid the plastic into her ass, causing her eyes to widen.
"MMMMMMMMPPHHH!" She moaned out, drool covering her gag. Vlad simply patted her ass and left the room.
"You should get comfortable with the feeling. Enjoy." He said with a wave of his fingers as he left the room.
Room 8 was opened to reveal a 24-year-old woman with dark skin, long black hair held by yellow spherical clips and blue eyes. She was rather curvy with a pair of wide hips and thick legs, plus she had a pair of D cup-sized breasts. She wore a yellow blouse with a frilly white collar that was opened to reveal her cleavage and stomach, a pair of blue jeans that hugged her curves and a pair of yellow high heel sandals.
Her ankles were now locked into a spreader bar, keeping her legs 30cm apart. A black rope was wrapped around her lovely chest before more rope cascaded over her shoulders, then wrapped around her upper arms before being pulled in opposite directions, bringing her elbows closer together. Soon, her forearms were bent into an acute angle with her palms placed together to the top of her spine in a brutal reverse-prayer tie.
In her mouth is a knotted handkerchief which served as her gag. Around her neck was a metal collar attached to the rafter above, keeping her upright position and her beaded ID necklace, with the black beads placed underneath the collar as it hung below her breasts. It held a cardholder with a card that showed her details:
Name: Dahlia Gema
Age: 24
Height: 6ft
Bust Size: D
When Vlad approached her, Dahlia glared at him, hoping to incinerate the pervy lord on the spot.
"Well, hello, Ms Gema. How are you this evening?" He asked in a mock sincere tone.
Dahlia just growled into her gag. She wanted to strangle this perv on the spot.
"I see someone is comfortable. Don't worry. You'll enjoy this place soon enough." Soon Vlad began to stroke her clit and grope her breast, unleashing an angry noise from the Arcade Queen.
Vlad then removed a razor from his back pocket and opened the blade, causing her to freeze in fear. She struggled in her bonds, making some muffled voices of fear when
she felt the knife against her neck.
Vlad pressed the blade against the side of her neck gently for her to feel the cold, sharp steel against her skin as it began to move. The thin cut let out a small trail of blood. He then repeated the process on the other side of her neck. Dahlia looked at him with tears of fear in her eyes.
"That was just the starters. I may do more if you annoy me. Or if I feel like it." Vlad spoke in an uncaring tone. But for now, I'll leave with this."
He pressed a button on a remote, and Dahlia immediately felt something vibrating inside her clit. She began moaning from the feeling as Vlad left the room.
Room nine had a beautiful 21-year-old blonde woman with pale skin and blue eyes. She had an extremely curvy figure with curves meshing with her body, toned hips and a pair of D-cup-sized breasts. She was wearing a spaghetti strap black and yellow dress that went down to her hips, black tights that clung to her thighs and a pair of yellow high stilettos. Right now, the bombshell was seated in a chair with her wrists tied above her head, wrists just behind her head. Her ankles were connected to the chair legs, exposing her clit. She wasn't gagged, but she had a yellow beaded secretary ID necklace around her neck that held an ID holder below her breasts, with a card reading her details.
Name: Elesa Sparkwright
Age: 20
Height: 5ft 12inch
Bust Size: D
She had a relatively cool look on her face when Vlad approached. She didn't flinch when he placed a finger under her chin.
"Why, hello, my dear Elesa. How are you today?" He asked.
"Don't touch me, you scum!" She replied sharply.
"Oooh, touchy.' Vlad spoke in an amused tone. 'Well, you'll be changing your tune soon enough." He then started to lick Elesa from her face to her neck.
"I wonder where you are the most sensitive?" He mused to himself, and soon he found himself near her armpits, to which he heard a moan.
"Oh? Your sensitive here? That's a first," He said and soon began to lick her armpit, allowing more moans to emulate from her mouth. He tasted the sweat forming. Looking at her face, he saw her blush increasing with each lick.
"Maybe you would like a cock on your armpit?" He said, hearing a surprised gasp. He proceeded to do so as he began to rub his cock over her exposed pit. Elesa wasn't saying anything due to the pleasure she was feeling. She began to pant as her face flushed, and she began to sweat.
"I guess you want to suck me off?" He questioned, to which Elesa nodded quickly.
Placing the cock in front of her lips, he slipped it into her mouth, allowing her to start sucking like an ice lolly. Elesa began to gently suck the meaty sausage. Vlad let out a sigh of pleasure. Unlike Lorelei, Elesa was more willing.
Guess hitting the G-spot on her helped amped her hormones.
He thrust his hips more profoundly into her throat, and she began to suck harder. Soon, Vlad began to deepthroat her, shoving his cock into her throat. He then began to feel the build-up and quickly took it out of her mouth. She kept her lips open as Vlad started to stroke and shoot hot cum into her mouth, some going on her face.
"Thank you for the service. I'll leave you with the pleasure in your veins." Vlad said, leaving Elesa with a glazed look in her eyes.
Room ten was his second prize from Unova. She was a 19-year-old redhead with tanned skin and blue eyes plus red hair held with a four-leaved flower clip. She was lithe with slight curves, wide hips, and a pair of C-cup-sized breasts on her chest. She was stark naked except for two blue stockings on her legs. The rope was wrapped around her neck from the front, and a braid was tied through the valley of her breasts before being covered once above and below her chest. Her arms were tied behind her back in a horizontal fashion, and riding through her crotch was a length of rope with several knots in it. Her ankles were secured with leg irons, and around her neck was a sky-blue beaded secretary necklace with a rectangular ID necklace, holding a card that read her details.
Name: Skyla Windform
Age: 19
Height: 5ft 11inch
Bust Size: C
Unlike the rest, a lustful gaze appeared in her eyes when she saw Vlad. Turns out, she was a fan of BDSM for a long time.
"Master Vlad!" She said in a breathy tone.
"Ms Windform. I believe it is time for your 'treatment'?" He asked in a joyful tone. It is so hard to find BDSM fans nowadays.
"Yes, Master. This slut deserves the harsh treatment." She declared, presenting her ass to him. Vlad took out a crop and began to whip.
*THWACK!*
With each crack, Skyla moved forward, moaning as the knots dug into her clit. She was blushing with a dazed look on her face. She began to feel an increase in heat as her hormones skyrocketed. When she reached the end, Vlad rewarded her by letting her off the bridge.
He placed her on his lap and began to grope her breast and rub her thigh.
"You are one perfect slut. I am honoured to find that you have become my slave." He praised.
"And I am honoured for you to have me as a slave, Master." She said in a haze.
Soon Vlad let her off and took out a velvet case.
"On your knees, slave." He ordered gently this time, and Skyla did just that.
"For being my top slave, I have something special for you' He opened the box, revealing a gold chain necklace which held a group of letters in gold which spelt "True Slave". 'I do reward my slaves sometimes when they are obedient." Skyla lowered her head so Vlad could put it around her neck.
"Thank you for the gift, Master." She beamed. The gold lettering was placed against her heart.
Vlad smiled gently and lifted the young woman onto the bed.
"You can rest here for the night." He said, and with that, he left the room while Skyla got comfy on the warm bed.
In room eleven, there was a 28-year-old woman with short brown hair, blue eyes, and pale skin. She had a delicate petite figure with moderate curves and slightly wide hips that made her look like a princess and a pair of C-cup-sized breasts on her chest. She wore a white halter dress that hugged her body, high heels and a couple of white elbow gloves.
Her hands were cuffed behind her head as the handcuffs were locked through a metal ring like she was about to be arrested. She wasn't gagged, but a pale pink beaded secretary ID necklace around her neck hung below her breasts with a rectangular ID cover. In it was a card that showed her details.
Name: Diantha Diamant
Age: 26
Height: 5ft 12inch
Bust Size: C
"Why hello, Ms Diamant, and welcome to my abode," Vlad spoke as he threw his arms out. Diantha didn't look impressed and began to struggle in her shackles.
"You better have an excellent reason why you kidnapped me." She said in a cold tone.
"Well, why does a collector pick out items? They want to. Plus, I am a fan of your movies, so the thought of kidnapping you to keep for myself was something I could not resist."
Vlad then placed both his hands on her butt, squeezing it. Diantha had to hold back a moan and instead growl in contempt.
"Get your filthy hands off me." She growled out.
"Touchy. I'm just wondering how someone like you is still single." He asked, causing the movie star to turn away.
"People say I'm just on a different level," she admitted. It wasn't fair! Just because she was famous meant no one was willing to get close.
"Well, I'm willing to talk. Yes, I had to kidnap you, but what can you do? I'm a crazy fan." Diantha let her glare relax but was still suspicious.
Soon both Vlad and Diantha began to talk. For Vlad's talk, she was busy groping her breasts from behind. Whenever she spoke of the loneliness she felt was gone.
When he stopped, Vlad went to her front and found a relaxed look on her face.
"Thanks. For a kidnapper, you are easy to talk to." Diantha commented.
"I know. I could tell those eyes were someone filled with loneliness.
Usually, I would have my way with you, but I could tell."
"You know...you can lower me to my knees. I think you deserved this." Diantha commented in a sultry tone.
Vlad lowered the shackles so that Diantha was at face level to his crotch. Dropping his pants, he presented his 8-inch cock to the star. Licking her lips, she began to give small strokes to the tips, like a lollipop. As she licked, bits of cum came out, and it fell onto her tongue. Soon Diantha began taking the whole head, bobbing her head while Vlad held onto her to keep it steady. Soon, Vlad decided to deepthroat her, shoving the entire meat into her throat. He then began to increase the speed and felt the build-up. Taking the cock out of her mouth, he let the cum spray her face.
"Thanks for that." He breathed out.
"It's okay. Thank you for the conversation." She replied back with a smile despite her wrists being cuffed behind her head.
Vlad left, leaving a satisfied movie star.
In room thirteen, a 20-year-old sandy blonde-haired girl kneeling in front of him with pale skin and green eyes. She had an attractive figure with toned, thick thighs, a pair of D-cup-sized breasts on her chest, and many curves meshed with her figure. She was wearing a white tank top that strained against her chest, blue shorts, and blue trainers.
Right now, she was on her knees, her legs in a frog tie position, and her arms were pinned behind her back with white silk rope. It went over her shoulders and coiled around her arms till it reached her wrists. They were pinned to the middle of her shoulder blades, secured with the rope, and then threaded through the rope wrapped around her neck. More rope was rapped above and below her chest, making it stand out. In her mouth was a blue ball gag, and around her neck was a lime green beaded, which held a rectangular ID holder that hung below her head with a card that showed her details.
Name: Viola Lentille
Age: 21
Height: 5ft 7inch
Bust Size: D
She was glaring bloody murder as Vlad approached her, struggling in her bonds in a feeble attempt to escape. It was no use.
"Well, well, I finally got a hold of the annoying photographer that couldn't keep her nose out of her business." He said with a malicious smile on his face.
"I was lucky that my men caught you. But now, I will leave you with the perfect punishment." He said, picking her up and slinging her over his shoulder. He took her to a wooden triangular prism or wooden 'ponyta'.
He placed her on top of the wooden torture device, causing Viola to shriek in pain from the wood digging into her clit and tying her ankles to the extended bits of wood on the side. Her throat clenched when he tied some rope to the pillar. Her nipples burned from a pair of clips pinching her nips. With the preparations done, Vlad left the room, chuckling as her moans reached his ears.
In the thirteenth room was a 23-year-old woman with black skin, black hair and dark grey eyes. She was very voluptuous with toned hips and ass plus a pair of E-cup-sized breasts. She wore a sleeveless pink vest that was too small for her as it revealed her stomach and cleavage, extremely short pink shorts and a pair of opened high heel sandals. Around her neck was a necklace of smaller stones with a giant crystal hanging in the middle, which nested in her cleavage.
She was sitting on a wooden block with a thin black rope wrapped above and below her breasts, making them pop out. The rope was also wrapped around her arms, pulling her elbows closer behind her back. Her forearms were also tied together in a box tie while more rope was wrapped around her ankles, keeping them together. A strip of tape covered her mouth. Also, around her neck was a dark grey beaded secretary ID necklace that had a clip holding an ID holder with a card inside which read:
Name: Olivia Pōhaku
Age: 23
Height: 5ft 12inch
Bust Size: E
Vlad licked his lips as Olivia struggled in her, as she looked in fear. Vlad rubbed his hands all over her, eliciting moans, especially from him grabbing her boobs and squeezing them.
"I see you enjoy this. Maybe this will be suitable for you." He said as he moved a hand into her shorts, slipping a vibrator inside.
When he turned it on, Olivia began to drool and moan. Vlad decided to leave, letting the rocket do its work.
The fourteenth room had a 20-year-old female with pale skin, periwinkle eyes and long blue hair. She had a moderate figure with toned muscles from her years as an athlete with toned thighs, mild curves and a pair of medium C-cup-sized breasts. She wore a blue and white striped blouse, a blue miniskirt, and white trainers.
She was standing with her arms and legs spread out in a spread eagle position, tied to hooks attached to the wall. Her blouse was unbuttoned, revealing her cleavage and a blue ball gag in her mouth. Around her neck and below the collar of her blouse was a light blue beaded secretary necklace with a clip holding a rectangular ID holder with a card inside as it hung below her breasts. On the card, it read:
Name: Kahili Lani
Age: 20
Height: 5ft 12inch
Bust Size: C
She had a relatively cool look on her face when Vlad approached.
"Well, well, still as impassive as ever, Ms Lani", Vlad asked as he moved her chin to meet his eyes.
"Mmm..." She mumbled
"I am surprised. Usually, people would look scared or want to kill me. I wonder what it would take to get you to respond?" Vlad said, grinning widely. He first squeezed her breasts, rubbing his thumbs over her nipples. While Kahili moaned lightly, she didn't make a face.
Next was her ass, where his hands began to rub over the toned globes, squeezing occasionally. Kahili began to drool and flush, but she stared stone at Vlad. He then began to rub under her skirt, pushing a finger into her clit.
Kahili simply sighed, to which Vlad smiled. Gotcha.
Soon, he began to push harder, thrusting his finger in a piston movement, allowing more sighs to emanate from her mouth and drool to cover her gag.
"We should kick it up a notch." Vlad said as he took out a sky-blue rocket and battery pack and slipped it under her skirt. He turned it on, and Kahili began to let out her moans and swayed her hips. Vlad decided to leave, satisfied with his work for the girl to react.
In the next room was a 19-year-old dark-skinned girl with long, two-toned blue hair done in dreadlocks and blue eyes. She had a swimmer body with curves meshing into her physique, sturdy thighs and a pair of CC-cup-sized breasts. She wore an ocean blue crop top that was tight around her breasts and a couple of extremely short pairs of shorts stuck to her thighs like glue.
On her wrists were a pair of handcuffs that pinned her wrists behind her back as they were linked with a single chain link while her ankles had the same cuffs. She was currently kneeling above a bowl of water. Around her neck was a dark blue secretary ID necklace with an ID holder with a card inside. The details read:
Name: Nessa Stream
Age: 19
Height: 5ft 9inch
Bust Size: CC
Nessa saw Vlad come in and began to shake. There was one thing he LOVED to do with her.
"Why hello, Ms Stream. It is time for you to get used to the water again. Think of it as...training," He said, grabbing her head.
"No. No, Please." She begged and tried to resist, but Vlad was more muscular and forced her head into the bowl. Nessa began to struggle from being dunked under the cold water, her ass shaking in the air from the struggles. Vlad then forced her out of the water to catch some air then repeated the process. After the third dunk, he let go of Nessa, who was crying from her treatment.
"Oh, grow up. You'll get used to it soon enough," He sneered, walking out of her room, leaving her to weep.
The final room had a 22-yar old pale-skinned woman with peach-coloured hair, heart-shaped clips in it, which was done into a ponytail, and aqua-coloured eyes. She had a curvy figure with wide hips and a pair of D cup-sized breasts, emphasised through her green cotton tank top that showed her cleavage and stomach. She also wore tight blue pants and black hightops with green features. She was suspended in the air, arms pinned behind her back in a box tie. The rope was wrapped around her chest and stomach in a tortoise-shell harness hooked to a hook dangling from the ceiling. Her ankles were tied to her thighs and were brought a few centimetres away from each other. She had a green ballgag in her mouth and a green beaded secretary ID necklace around her neck, and it dangled from the air, which held an ID case with a card inside to show her details.
Name: Sonia Magnolia
Age: 22
Height: 5ft 8inch
Bust Size: D
Vlad looked up to see the young professor struggle from within her binds, her breasts bouncing as she did.
"Well, looks like this professor is in need to bloom." He said as he squeezed the breasts in his hands. Sonia moaned from it.
"Right now, I need to get back to discuss some business. So I'll allow you to have fun with this toy." He said as he taped one more vibrator onto the clit area of her pants, placing it under her clit. Turning it on, he simply left the room, allowing the sweet moans of the young professor to fill his ears.
After a long day of playing with his toys, Vlad simply went to his room and turned off the lights. It was nice being a kingpin sometimes.