The competition was being completed in the third challenge. The two slaves had finished the rope knot race. SJ won it by 3 of the 23 knots. Slave SM, Julie's mother, Mary, won the penetration competition by four insertions finishing with a 4.5" fist deep in her twat.
The self-bondage competition started, and each slave put on a training collar with eight d-rings on them. Cuffs on each ankle and wrist with 4 d-rings on each of them.
Mary put on a body harness and began slinging ropes over beams in the basement 8' apart. She attached the ropes to different rings on the body harness. While still loose she took a 100-pound barbell and placed it on a shelf. Mary tightened the three ropes attached to her waist belt in the body harness. Two straps of leather wrapped each thigh and attached the body harness at the waist to keep it from moving around. She tested and adjusted the ropes attached to her shoulders and upper back.
When she had them adjusted, she looped a rope through her wrist cuffs behind her back, up through a head harness and ring gag, and tied a slip knot giving her enough room to work the leg ropes. The attachment points to the ankles each looped up through d-rings on the back of her thighs. Beginning with her left legs she was able to pull each leg up suspending herself. She got herself level with her left leg.
As her right leg came up the 100-pound barbel dropped off the shelf. It made it about 3 of the 6 feet when her wrists came together. A knot in the rope had stopped her head coming back and taking all 100 falling pounds on her neck. The wrist traveled up until the tension in her shoulders stopped the fall of the weight, almost dislocating it.
This left SM with her head vertical to the ground, mouth open by a 2" ring gag. 100lbs of tension in a strappado tie for her shoulders with wrists very close to vertical from her shoulders. Her torso and legs were horizontal to the floor 3 feet above it. Her legs were a little over 4 feet apart at her heels, leaving her vagina and asshole exposed for use. Lots of room to whip her hanging tits and vertically whip her ass. The vagina was very accessible for abuse.
SJ had a simpler plan. She also used two 100-pound weights on a shelf after seeing her mother ordering one and asked what it was for. Mistress did not say they could not help each other. SJ tied her legs to two posts about 20 feet apart. She left about 6" of rope on either side of the ankles as far as she could spread them.
SJ installed the metal, remote controlled chastity belt. It now held a 3" wide plug in the front as well as the back. Both tapered to an inch where they entered her body. SJ installed a 2" ring gag with harness as well. SJ tied a rope from the back of her collar to the top of her head harness, restricting her ability to lower her head.
SJ had measured the rope going to the weights and by her calculations they should end up about two feet off the ground with her two feet in the air. SJ attached a triangle clip to her wrist cuff on the left side. She then held her left hand as high as she could reach and on tip toe could clip it to the carabiner on the rope to the weights.
SJ got the right cuff clipped to the triangle clip. Dropped off her tip toes onto flat feet. It took three tugs to dislodge the weights. SJ had worried about timing the drop because of friction it may not lift her all the way. She jumped as she felt tension hit her wrist and the weight, being over 80 lbs. heavier than her pulled her body tight like a string.
SJ's feet were over five feet apart and over two feet off the ground. Her wrists and elbows were pinned together by the tension in the now swinging weights. Her firm 35D breasts were lifted and tight with the pressure on her torso.
Mistress Anya looked at her two very creative submissives and smiled. She covered each of their eyes with pads attached to their head harnesses. She plugged their ears with foam compression plugs and tape.
For SM she adjusted the weight holding her in strappado so the weight set on the ground and could be slid easily with her foot. The tension was lessened on the slave's shoulders. She stopped loosening when she saw the wrists move toward the back.
Anya added a 3" anal plug with a purple gem to SM's ass and the three vaginal Kegel eggs, placing one on a random pulse and two on random vibrations.
For SJ, she lowered the weights the same as SJ's mother. As soon as she saw a movement the tension remained at that level. She got a moan from SJ for her efforts. Around the center of the triangle clip Anya tied a rope down to the top of the head harness and up to the triple clip. Now the slave could only move the head left to right.
Anya went and got a cord and tied it to the left nipple ring, fed it through the nose ring and then to the right nipple ring pulling tension on both nipples through SJ's septum. The doorbell rang. Anya looked and it was midnight.
She scurried upstairs to find John at her front door wearing a striped polo shirt, white tennis shorts and slip on tennis shoes. He had a 12 pack of seltzers in his hand. Anya invited him in and took the seltzers from him, taking them from the fridge.
"Where are you keeping the two girls?" John asked. "I kind of expected them to be here waiting from your phone call."
"They are tied up right now. Let's have a seltzer and sit down and talk." Anya said.
They talked for about 20 minutes when Anya said, "I am going to get into something more comfortable than you can meet the girls."
John joked, "I would like to meet your girls!"
"You keep playing your cards right we might just let that happen." Anya said, side eyeing the 6'4" tall ebony skinned athlete.
John played on the Men's water polo team. He had broad strong shoulders, was super fit treading water for hours each day. His legs were sleek and well defined. Anya wanted to see the rest for sure. She hoped that showing him her slaves was not a mistake.
Anya returned wearing a pair of cutoff sweat pants a loose tee shirt without a bra and a pair of beach sandals.
"Follow me, grab a fresh seltzer on the way by." Anya told him.
She opened the fridge and grabbed herself a lime seltzer, starting to feel the effects of the long day and a little alcohol. John really liked the athletic large build of the chocolate skinned girl he followed. Her 36DD tits did not hurt either.
She went to a door and opened it, beginning to descend the stairs. John thought to himself as her ass moved in the gray sweat shorts. "That looks like two raccoons in a gunny sack fighting over an orange."
It was a saying he once heard his grandfather say to a friend as they sat on a porch, sipping moonshine and a pretty girl walked by. He finally understood it as his cock got some life in it, thinking about squeezing those cheeks.
Anya turned on the basement light as she entered.
"Holy Shit, are we going to jail?" John asked. "You got two white women down here in bondage.
"No, they actually did this to themselves, competing for a chance to please me. They are the two your ten will get to use tomorrow." Anya told him.
"Can I touch them?" John asked, seeing the E cup breasts of SM hanging down.
Anya had an idea, "Sure go touch and squeeze to your heart's content. Suck the nipples and get them hard while you squeeze the breasts. She will love it."
Anya went and got two of the flat faced clamps, the toothed ones would damage her for tomorrow, and a small pair of weights to hang of SM's nipples for the night.
"I will show you how to place the first one, you get to place the second." Anya told him.
Anya placed the clamp against the areola opened and pushed into the breast about a quarter of an inch, then closed the clamp by releasing the tension in her fingers slowly. She then guided John the same. John closed his quickly, letting it go. SM moaned with the harshness of the weight and pinch at the same time.
Then with the fresh tension on her nipples the pulsing egg pushed on her g-spot. She orgasmed, giving her Mistress and Anya's date a show with pussy juices draining in a string to the floor.
"Holy crap, did she just cum?" John asked.
"Yes, and it was a good one." Anya answered. "Help me get these ready. These two will dehydrate tonight if we don't give them some electrolytes."
Anya pulled up two bucked and filled them 3/4's with water. Then John noticed a 1" wide four inch long nipple sticking from the bottom of the bucket.
"Where did you get this kind of bucket?" John asked.
"The horse store where I bought some whips had them on a shelf, I asked the girl helping me with the whips what they were for. She said that when a momma cow dies in birth these are used to feed the calf another cow's milk. I thought of a better use for them." Anya told him while mixing the electrolytes into the water.
She attached a rope to each of the handles on the buckets. She placed the nipple in SM's mouth and moved it so the nipple was at the arch of the tongue before it moved down into the throat and in the airway. She saw SM push her tongue against the nipple and quickly have to swallow a couple of ounces of liquid.
She had John hold the bucket in place exactly there. With some rope work she was able to secure the bucket so the stationary slave could get drinks through the night as needed. They did the same with SJ, after Anya set the controls for the belt on random vibrates and random shocks for the night. But she set the maximum for both on 7, not wanting to ruin the girl's sensitivity for tomorrow.
John ran his hands over the blonde's ass and breasts. "How did you get these two hot women to agree to be your slaves?" John asked.
Anya slapped SJ's right tit hard. "This one stole a boyfriend two years ago and I promised her that if I ever saw her again, I would fuck her up. She came to a beach party at the lake before the school year. It took a weekend to tame her and she became my slave on that Monday by her own agreement."
"This one," Anya said, slapping down on SM's ass hard. "Is that one's mom, she wanted to come visit her daughter in her new slave position. I took a chance that mom had the same tendencies, and she is more of a slut than her daughter. She has not agreed to permanent slavery with me but that will happen by Monday. I mean shit, she did this to get a chance to eat my pussy."
"Is that what a guy has to do to lick your kitty?" John asked, finishing his fourth seltzer.
Anya saw a definite tent in front of John's white tennis shorts. She led the way out of the basement to leave the girls hanging out for the night. She shut off the lights and the stair lights as they emerged into the kitchen. Anya grabbed a fresh seltzer and handed one to John.
