All tied up
#5 of Ester Series
All Tied up
By TerraMGP
((Fifth story in the Ester series, Preceded by chaperon and followed by A Roll of the Dice. Ester and Diana copyright myself. Please do not use them or repost this story without consent. Comments and criticism adored))
It was hard to be sure but Ester was beginning to think she had been there the whole day. Everything hurt. Her throat was dry, cracked and hoarse from hours of crying into the thick cotton panties that had been shoved into her taped up muzzle. The crude jump rope shibari dug into every inch of her soft furry frame and had long since pulled into the tender and soft flesh of her ass spreading cheeks both apart and leaving painful burns and marks stretching up as it crisscrossed her tummy and forcibly protruded the otherwise flat chest unnaturally. Every fiber of the school girls being now radiated with trembling pain and nauseating exhaustion even as her legs pushed against the ropes that held them heel to rear hoping for some way to put them down and take some of the pressure off of the main knot that now dangled the poor girl like some piece of butchers meat. At the beginning of this, her tormentor had said that this would only get worse, yet after hanging so long, feeling everything from the intense fear and sharp pains of her initial bondage down to the slow dull ache of what she could only assume were hours upon hours of hard bondage and frightening isolation. Once again the faint sound of the school bell chimed out giving the poor girl a small bit of hope, and just as much dread with the sounds of footfalls moving around mere feet away on the other side of the door.
It was not until the footfalls had again died down that the poor mousette noticed the small click of gears and wheels turning within the door handle. Slowly a beam of light started to spread its way into the dark Closet quickly blinding those bright green eyes as an all too familiar silhouette began to pace forward. "Well now aren't you pretty up there hmm? Oh I bet that hurts too huh?" Diana slowly approached the bound up little prize and began to spin her around a bit to admire the results of her long hanging. The truth was that she wasn't too good at this whole tying up thing, but for a first try the various blue appendages and red marks biting so deep into her girlfriends flesh was simply so utterly sublime. Ester only continued to whimper pathetically into the gag even as one of Diana's strong fingers began to run along the edge of the jump rope, pushing harder against bruised and battered flesh to draw a hard yelp of pain that she closed her eyes and savored so deeply. "You know this went pretty well for my first try, at least you haven't lost anything vital. Granted your mommy might have something to say about how beaten up you are, but if she could only see this." Slowly that finger trailed down to brush against the now soaked strand of nylon chord crushing into the tender folds and grinding against the virgin girls clitoris like sandpaper. "God if she could see this.... See how fucking turned on you are after spending a few hours hurt and helpless like this, I wonder if she knows what a fucking masochist you are."
All Ester could do was blush hard and try in vain to look away from Diana in some small attempt to preserve some level of her dignity. Letting out a small growl Diana grabbed on to her little lovers muzzle and then pulled her back, holding the finger that was now coated in the girls own moisture up against the small mousies nose and starting to laugh softly "Come on bitch you know you like it... and you know that you are going to enjoy everything else that I have planned for you too don't you?" Ester tried to shake her head, only to feel a sharp pain as the crotch rope was yanked up and all of her weight was transferred against it, causing a renewal of the numb and stinging pain that had sunk into her over the past few hours. Diana licked her lips at the gag-stifled scream and then started to run her tongue gently against Esters cheek just long enough to collect the first few tears and whisper softly "oh... so you can still feel pain down there huh? I have to say that's a good thing. I would hate for you to be numb when I get you out in the open."
Slowly Diana reached down and started to pull a hand sized object from her jacket pocket, moving the object across her victims gaze an churring softly "You remember what this is don't you honey? You know exactly what I have here don't you?" The whimpering mouse tried hard to pull back before flinching at the sharp snap of Diana's switch blade popping out mere millimeters near her tender young flesh. Without a word the bright thin blade began to move its way along the furry brown cheek with the edge just barely turned away enough to avoid directly cutting any of the flesh. Diana watched the small girl shivering and sobbing softly as the sharp blade traced its way down her neck and along her body softly moving the tip down the middle of her chest before slowly sliding it over one of the small pink fleshy nubs that protruded from just under the girls shirt and tight bondage. "Now these are pretty. You know I really wish that you would let me see that cute little chest of yours more often. Not that you really have a choice in the matter anymore now do you? From now on your doing what I want you to do." As if to emphasize this a sharp point would start to push its way against the nub just hard enough to draw out a fresh cry of pain without actually drawing more than the smallest of red pinpricks just at the top of the areola. Diana watched the kicking a half moment more, the pressure on her little loves breast staying constant as the knife made the cut slightly larger, the trickle still growing more and more by the second.
"Listen to all that racket. Does it hurt little cheese eater? Huh? I bet it hurts a lot huh?" Once again the now red tipped knife moved further and further down across the shivering furry frame, still making the edge dance dangerously along the goose bumped skin while on occasion running it back up just long enough to ruffle the fur just above little Esters tender abused sex. The poor mousette could not pull away at all, totally helpless to whatever cruel machinations her love was intending for her. Had this been the start of the day Ester would have had no fears whatsoever for her health or safety, but now... after being held here so long and with so much pain seeping into her exhaustion-addled mind the fear that Diana might actually do something bad to her, that she might actually be injured by the one she put so much love and trust in was very clear and present in her mind. All she could think about was the clear chance that the knife could slip, that the shining razor sharp blade now brushing against her flesh just north of the nether regions and moving ever lower brought out new and fresh sobs of terror slowly mingling with a tiny bit of flesh protruding over the tight ropes.
Yet though it all, though the pain, the fear and the exhaustion Ester felt this crushing surge of raising pleasure. Warm welling jolts of electric pain seemed to dance around along her inner walls an filled her tired muscles with growing waves of unwanted pleasure and even more pain as the ropes dug in harder and the knife slowly moved so close to cut the soft fold flesh. "Now this is a shock. I wasn't expecting you to be getting into this so much. Hell I thought you'd be fighting me the whole way. Here I thought you hated it when I made you all wet and tingly down there." As much as she hated herself for it, hated the feelings of pain and shame a few of the small whimpers escaping Esters gag started to change to small, reluctant moans of pleasure were wrung from her soft frame. Diana heard this and started to pull the knife up from her now wet sweetheart and licked along the flat of the blade slowly in clear view of the now blushing dormouse tasting the mix of blood, metal and arousal in a slow and lewd manner. "Don't you dare look away Bitch." Diana ordered as she finished cleaning her knife and started to move the small slender blade up to the one rope holding her little toy in place, moving the sharp blade along the nylon threads as they slowly moved though the nylon ropes sawing strand after thin strand away as the dangling, struggling Ester pleaded for her to stop as the sudden realization hit her about what would happen if the knife continued to saw its way though. Diana did little more other than laugh at the pathetic whimpering as the last few strands were cut away, her little mousie falling hard in a bound heap on the ground.
With no small gentleness, Diana began to strip away the tape holding her loves muzzle shut, ignoring the screams of pain and the few strands of fur yanked up before snatching up the cotton panties and yanking them out hard as she could. "You like those panties of yours bitch? I bet it was nice with all that sweat you built up huh?" Ester coughed and sputtered hard drawing in a few gasps of fresh air before feeling a heavy boot pushing its dirt-caked treads down into the tear stained cheek, grinding Esters delicate muzzle hard into the floor. "Come on sweetheart. Be honest now. You got turned on by that little alone time I gave you didn't it? You're a dirty little masochist aren't you?" she asked as the boot ground down harder, whimpers turning to groans and then to small screams as she finally blurted out
"Y-yes... Yes Diana I... I liked it. Please just don't. Let me go. S-stop hurting me please." The new pleas were silenced as more weight was shoved against her cheek grinding even more dirt down onto Esters fur before finally picking it up.
"You want me to stop hurting you? Tough. We both know that you deserve a nice hard beating don‘t we? You like me treating you like shit Ester, you want me to be mean to you. Admit it." The panting mouse looked up at her strong, cruel girlfriend with new tears forming, squirming back against the cold floor of the supply Closet. The chaos of pain, fear and forced pleasure was growing by the moment, wondering what she should do next, wondering how to deal with the strange feelings being driven to the very brink before a heavy boot blow met her side leaving fresh pulses of pain and agony jolting though her side. "Just as I thought... Little fucking pain slut. God you really are pathetic you know that?" Diana moved her foot back above Esters muzzle with a malevolent gaze, licking her lips as she hissed down softly. "Now clean my boot little bitch. Get it nice and spotless..."
Feeling that heavy rubber grinding down on her nose the poor girl closed her eyes tight and started to push the small pink muscle free of the tightly closed muzzle, brushing its sensitive tip reluctantly in between the hard rubber grooves of Diana's boot, feeling hard clumps of grit breaking part at what little saliva she could muster and wincing at the trickling dirt falling over her face. With little more than a small throaty wimper the girl started to swallow the small compact pellets of dirt that were packed into the grooves and crevices of the boot, sobbing as she was forced to slowly eat away until she had finally cleaned the first boot. "Hehe I didn't tell you to swallow anything now did I slut? Looks to me like you just like to be a dirty, nasty little girl huh?" the newly cleaned boot was soon moved away and then kicked her muzzle with the other one, leaning down and grabbing the front knot of the bondage and then pulling her up onto her knees, then grabbing her by the long tight woven braid with a savage giving Diana perfect control of her little reluctant lover.
Ester struggled hard, starting to pull away and wincing from the pain of feeling her hair being pulled out so hard. She had a sinking feeling of dread in the pit of her stomach, a feeling that something horrible was going to happen. It only got worse as she watched Diana slowly pulling those jeans down her muscular thighs and letting them drop to the ground along with her panties. She knelt there, looking full on at Dianas tight lower body and beautiful moist sex standing at full display for her innocent virgin eyes. Diana in turn simply laughed at the pathetic glances before turning around and yanking that muzzle between her cheeks without warning.
Ester gasped her mouth open as the tip of her nose pushed hard against the tight clenched pucker. "Diana... what are you doing? Please this is so..." A few more tugs and pulls as Ester did her best to pull away only to be pushed harder against the tight button without any hope of escape.
"Shut up. I didn't pull you back here to whine like a bitch. All this 'no, please, stop' bullshit is really pissing me off. Now do it before I make things a whole lot worse." Diana knew that it wasn't an act. Ester genuinely had no idea what she was supposed to do and that more than anything sent panic though the mousettes spine. She struggled harder in Diana's firm grasp, pulling back and sobbing once more afraid of something she didn't even really understand fully.
"I don't... I really have no idea what you want. I'm sorry Diana please this is really embarrassing. C-can you stop it?" she asked only to be met with another hard yank on the tight braid for reply.
"Oh I think you know exactly what I want you to do. I think you have been dreaming about it for a long time now haven't you? Ever since the first time I started feeling you up. Or haven't you? Wait are you telling me you really don‘t know?" Diana laughed suddenly as she let out a churr of amused condescension. "God I knew you were sheltered but this is ridiculous. Fine if your really that much of a child, I guess I will make it easy for you." Pushing her ass out harder the Chipette started to grind the pucker back on Esters nose before letting out a loud groan hips arcing as she gave a harder push against the muzzle to feel the firm nub of it against her hole. "I want you to lick me. Run that little pink tongue along my asshole until you feel raw and then shove it in there."
Ester went rigid after a few moments as she started to think about this, the realization slowly sinking in about just what it was that would happen. To her. "Y-you... You want me to... Diana please don't. That's just too much. Its... I love you so much but its so gross. I can't do that. I just can't..."
Without warning a hard fist suddenly flew back as the braid was released, sending Esters bound body hard against the concrete floor once more. Once again the tight ass started to find its way on top of her preys face once more as Diana forced the Mousies muzzle between her cheeks and started to push down head thrown back as the tip of that brown furry face began to get wedged forcibly into her tight anal opening. "
You know your lucky that I cleaned up pretty well in the shower whore, but you know I don't like it when you tell me no." Helpless and shivering Ester started to feel the tight hole spreading itself over her, the bitter smell already flooding her and making it hard to cry. Slowly the bound girl started to gasp for breath from the side of her mouth, but even that was soon denied her as her face was taken deeper and deeper into the groaning bully's anus, leaving her totally cut off from any form of air. "I told you want I wanted didn't I bitch? And I will get it one way or another. Now if you want air your going to be a good little girl and start licking me. I'm sure I'm mostly clean but there's probably something back there... isn't there?"
A few moments of fear gripped the smaller girl as she struggled to get the crying under check. Her lungs ached from the strain of being deprived of air and the smell stung badly making her eyes water. Diana was serious though, and Ester knew she had no choice. Slowly the small pink tongue started to stretch out and probe the hole that was forced upon her licking up small amounts of the anal fluids and tasting the bitter inner walls as she struggled with her own disgust. Diana could not help but murr at this feeling and the jolts of pleasure as small whimpers of shame and need for air really started to take its toll. As the painful moments ticked by steadily Ester could feel the whole world starting to spin as she graced the tight bitter hole with her constant forced affection. "
Oh you are a dirty girl aren't you mousie? Your just so eager to lick me nice and deep like this. I'm sure its so much better than breathing for a filthy slut like you." Diana laughed before finally starting to pull herself up a bit giving the dizzy girl a chance to get herself some air, and then violently slamming herself back down on that face without any remorse giving her love no real time to react other than the spontaneous breath in. "Uhhh yes. that's nice. Your muzzle makes a nice little Dildo Ester. You know that? Maybe I should just keep you tied up like this and let you play fuck machine whenever I want to get off. Not that you would mind that would you little bitch? Spending most of your time with your face crammed up my ass." By now Diana had built up a slow, steady rhythm letting Ester get in a few sparse gasps of breath while still forcing her to comply.
The fucking motion kept those firm strong cheeks smashing against Ester again and again and again leaving her so little room for air, so little room to move. This made it so easy for Diana to simply run her hands slowly along the soft furry body now trapped under her and enjoy the various twitches and jumps she could coax out of Ester with each new hard pinch of the fingers. "Oh your so sensitive too. How exactly did we manage to date this long without finding out just how much of a slutty little masochist you are anyways? Considering how often I cop a feel I kinda figured that you would have told me about something like this. I could have been trying you up and beating the shit out of you a long... long time ago." Strong fingers began to once again pull at the small pink nubs even as Diana finally pulled herself up to let Ester grab herself a small gasp of air. Once again Diana reached into her pocket to grab the switch blade slowly sawing though some of the ropes, this time slowly cutting the tightly bound legs free of their confines. "But you know something Mousie, I think its about time for the main event. After all its not like we don't have the rest of our lives to spend with me torturing you."
Diana began to move herself up to the legs and pulled one of the rope marked limbs forward just long enough to massage any of the blue out of it before moving to the second leg and doing the same thing making sure that neither was injured. "There... all set I'd say. Though I think you deserve a gift for being such a good girl though all of this." At this point Ester was just glad to have her legs finally free of those tight confines. She looked back up as Diana picked up her panties quickly shoving them unceremoniously into Esters muzzle and picking up a fresh roll of athletic tape from a nearby box. "You seemed to like your own panties so much. It only makes sense that you would like mine more right? Well, its not like it matters too much if you really like it or not at this point. I think you just like the fact that you're a little bitch more than anything else." Any protest that Ester may have mustered was muffled as rivets of strong thick salty sweat ran down her tongue and throat in one sudden musty torrent. Unlike her own panties from before, these were wet from a hard workout and had a faint taste of musky sea water that caused a sharp wince of displeasure. Once more her long braid was snatched up like some handle and pulled as she was guided slowly to her feet with arms and torso still painfully and shamefully bound up and rendered useless. "Now my little bitch. Why don't we go ahead and greet your adoring public hmm?" Without another word between them the reluctant mouse girl was slowly forced to the end of the room and quickly flung the door open with a blinding flash of light.
Everyone was there. Every girl Ester could recall from school, every classmate or tormentor, even teachers were all standing around looking on luridly at the fully exposed girl who was now led like some sacrificial animal into the middle of them all these other people. They all laughed and jeered her mercilessly, a few taking hard kicks at her shins or spitting on her like some pariah. Even with all that she had gone though before, this had to be the worst by far. Every inch of Ester from nose to tailtip struggling against the jump ropes and Diana's firm grasp in some attempt to hide from those piercing eyes that seemed to judge her so. Everyone was against her now. Every pair of eyes felt like another weight on her heart or reminder of her own inadequacy. Each of those peers looking over Esters small and helpless frame just re-enforced how low she really was in their eyes, how weak and pathetic everyone really saw her at heart. Yet though it all there was a lingering jolt of pleasure that simply could not be shaken.
"All for you Mousie. Every single one of these people is here to see what a dirty little skank my girlfriend really is. Each girl seeing you now knows that you don't deserve anything more than this no matter how hard you try." The slow dull pleasure that this truth seemed to bring on only increased as Diana slowly began to move two fingers over the makeshift crotch rope once mire drawing more moisture out from over the soaked threads in full view of snickering cheer leaders and shamed friends alike. There was no way to hide the pleasure that she felt or the arousal that was again growing inside of her as she was molested and massaged roughly in full view of a crowd that started to laugh and cheer Diana on.
"Face it sweetheart, your just a useless little tramp. Everyone here could just take turns holding you down and raping you. You wouldn‘t run away from it either would you. God your so wet, that little cunt of yours is making such a mess. Don‘t you feel ashamed?" The words rang out in Esters ears as Diana ran her tongue along the soft fur of her little victims neck free hand moving from the braid to Esters chest once more. "You only have yourself to blame on this one Mousie. You're the one who fell in love with a bully. You're the one who always gets so excited when I boss you around. I can see that blush on your cheeks any time I talk down to you or call you names. Wake up Ester, you're a little masochist. You live for the abuse. You crave it." Diana emphasized her point by digging her nails hard into the soft flesh of Esters chest and crotch at the same time, the assembled crowd laughing and cheering at the sudden moan that it drew out from behind the makeshift gag.
"Come on bitch spread those legs and stand up straight. Haven't you ever been put on display before? You need those little folds exposed. People need to see how shameless you are. Spread em or I am going to spread you apart myself." Ester shook her head franticly and then felt another jolt of pain as the nails dug in again, emphasizing her loves point once more and drawing even more jeers as the crowd began to slowly close in. "You worthless, useless, pathetic little piece of trash. Everyone here can see how close you are, and they are going to watch you cum. Then everyone can say that they know first hand what you really are. Mmm and you are thrilled to hear that too aren‘t you? Thrilled to know that from now on whenever anyone sees you all they will be able to think of is what a laughable toy you are." Before Ester could even voice some muffled pseudo-reaction one of the other girls moved forward to give her a hard slap right across the muzzle, another kicking her in the leg with both laughing happily. "See? They all hate you Ester. They all look down on you and you know it. You like it. Your damn lucky that the girl who decided to keep you around actually has a soft spot for you. Then again these girls don‘t seem to."
Without warning Ester found her body once more held by braid and shibari ropes, shoved out towards the crowd who all instantly began to move closer, molesting and clawing into her sensitive flesh with reckless abandon drawing new stifled screams and soft forced moans out as they all began to whisper like a chorus of angry specters. "Whore... Painslut... Masochist.... Slut... Stupid.... Bitch... Cunt rag" The girls all continued as they pushed against her, clawed her, rubbed at her body along with Diana's hand and slowly overwhelmed every sense with fear and pain and crushing orgasmic arousal. Though it all Diana just kept stroking at massaging at the hard bondage without any mercy.
Ester could feel herself resting on the edge once more, unable to hold herself back even in the face of all of this crushing abuse. "That's it. My little bitch wants to cum finally doesn't she? Well then Cum Ester. Come on Ester Cum... Cum Ester... Cum Ester..."
"Come on Ester. Ester Come on get up. Get up already were going to be late." The Mousettes arm flailed wildly out of instinct, grabbing for an alarm switch of some sort with wild groggy jerking. She stopped a moment upon finding something firm, pushing hard at what could only be the snooze button to her sleep addled mind. "Ester... If your done poking my nose can we please start home now? If I don't get back in time to watch the new episode of house I know mom is going to see it and then she's going to spoil it." It was another long moment before those bright green eyes fluttered open again, looking up at the bleary source of the voice while flailing around until her paw came to rest on the thick frames of her glasses.
"Uh... my head. What happened? Uh, Jamie?" The feline girl just shook her head and slowly helped her best friend sit back up, nodding to a rather large puddle of drool resting right in the middle of the desk.
"Apparently since we don't have any homework this week you decided to go ahead and take a nap after the test. I probably could have told you it would happen though. Here try this." Jamie set a few sheets of tissue paper down on the drool covered desk and then shook her head in obvious amusement standing up once more and shouldering her pack. "Now come on and hurry up will you? We're burning daylight." It took a few moments to finally stand, Esters legs aching from having somehow hooked themselves around the front legs of the desk in a very awkward angle. It took even longer to finally stabilize herself and push back up on her feet. Her head ached, neck throbbing from the strange position it had been kept in which apparently was also why her spine was aching as bad as it was.
"So I was really out for half an hour?" Ester yawned as she pulled up her own backpack and started out of the classroom with a wobbly gait, catching herself against the wall now and then to steady.
Jamie nodded and let a small chuckle escape her lips."More like forty five minutes or so Ester. Seriously you have to be more careful about where you pass out. That position you managed to wind up in just looked plain uncomfortable."
The mouse girl tried to nod in agreement, only to find another jolt of pain as her neck refused to move any more. "Ow... I guess it was. I'm really sorry for holding you up Jamie. I didn't mean to keep you from your show."
Jamie simply shrugged to herself a bit and stopped for a moment. "Yeah well, don't worry too much about that. I mean I can always tell mom to just back off until I see it. You might want to try and lay down in bed when you get home though. You were having some kind of crazy dream hun."
Ester blinked a bit and looked over at her friend in confusion. "Weird dreams? Like what?"
Jamie just shook her head a bit at that and started to smile. "Well I don't know but you were making all kinds of weird noises and squirming around a lot. Hmmm Can I guess it was a nice dream?" Ester blinked at this comment and just scratched her head a bit.
"A nice dream? Did I say something in my sleep?" the genuinely bewildered girl ask wondering why Jamie was looking at her that way. For the life of her ester could not remember what her dream had been about nor did she really notice more than a small, strange feeling in the back of her mind. She just hoped it had not been another one of those times that she had some D&D session reenacted in her head. After last time when Jamie slept over and recorded the whole thing, it seemed like the last thing she would want others to hear.
"Eh. Call it a hunch" the feline replied as they walked along towards their apartment building. In truth it really was little more than a hunch, but considering how much the obviously oblivious and oh so innocent girl was blushing it was a safe bet that it was a very good hunch.