WEDNESDAY (Continued)
"Come on, we're waiting," Catherine said impatiently, wanting Martin to begin his confession. "I want to hear everything."
Martin already felt the strain in his arms growing from being pulled upwards as he stood there, trapped in bondage, naked in front of these two young women. His sense of embarrassment growing, especially due to the presence of Danielle, Catherine's sister.
The eyes of both girls scanned Martin's helpless, naked body, stretched out before them, hands above his head. He was going nowhere until they permitted it. They had the power to lower him down by use of the controller on the ground in front of them. Buy they had no intention of doing that just yet. They had stuck him up in this position to incentivise him to talk and to encourage him to be honest.
"Talk!" Danielle snapped, to the surprise of Catherine, who jumped herself a little at her sister's raise of voice. "Or I will start hanging weights from those balls of yours until you do!"
This threat was certainly enough to jolt Martin into speaking.
"Erm. Maybe the best place to start would be when I was hanging out with my friend Gareth. It was him that caused me to do what I did you know. I never should have listened to him. I know that now. I.. I.. didn't mean to - "
"Get on with it!" Catherine snapped, moving towards Martin and slapping her hand across his cock. The sting made Martin wriggle, and his cock flop about, much to the delight of Danielle.
"It was years ago...," Martin spoke faster. "Years ago I was with Gareth & he told me about things he likes to do with the girls. Just a bit of harmless fun he said. A laugh for the lads. I didn't see anything wrong with it if everybody does it."
Catherine looked at him intently and was not impressed.
"Look. When I was with you Catherine, I felt we had a connection. And that you were a playful girl. I didn't realise th --"
"Well you do now," Danielle interrupted scornfully and Martin looked across at her catching the face of the woman who had put him in this place because of what he had done to her sister.
"When I tied you to the bed for our sex game, I thought you enjoyed it. Girls like being tied up, don't they? They like being dominated," Martin continued, as he tried to justify his actions.
Catherine was walking around Martin as he spoke.
"Did you not enjoy it Catherine?" Martin asked. "You wanted me to do it, right?"
"I only went along with it because I liked you," Catherine replied. "I trusted you!
Catherine sounded disappointed. She continued.
"Not all girls want to be restrained. I felt nervous, but I trusted you. But you went a step further didn't you? Now tell the truth you little bitch! Say it!!!" Catherine snapped, smacking his cock again, making Martin wriggle once more.
"Yes, I.. I.. blindfolded you. I... I... wasn't sure you wanted it, but I needed to do it."
"Oh, I didn't want it! And you could tell by my hesitation but you let me lie there, naked, tied spread eagle to the bedposts and continued to do it anyway.
"But if you had said no, then..." Martin said trying to justify his actions.
"There is such a thing as reading body language Martin!!!" Catherine replied angrily at him trying to worm his way out of responsibility. She bent down and picked up the controller and pressed the up button one notch more.
"Agh," came the reply from Martin as his arms were pulled up and the rope attached to the underside of his balls also got tighter.
"See. Body language! You didn't say no, but I can read your body language that you don't like this, Martin," Catherine said, smirking and proving her point. Danielle giggled and stood looking at Martin's nude stretched frame, loving the power her sister had over this guy who caused them so much trouble. Her mind turned to what they had planned for him after his confession.
"Agh," Martin yelped once again, getting used to this new tighter position as he started breathing a little heavier.
Catherine put the controller down on the floor once more, to the dismay of Martin. She was leaving him trapped like this for longer.
"Continue," she demanded, pulling his nipple.
"I blindfolded you and... we... err... had sex. I thought you enjoyed it. I.. err.. dunno. You left afterwards and we were all good, right. There was no rape or anything. You never said any - "
