Chapter 4
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I was back in what was fast becoming one of my favourite rooms in the house - the basement. Cattle prod in hand, I descended down the steps. Chloe and Allie were in the basement, left hand and right foot cuffed to a chain which was tied to a metal ring embedded in the wall. Chloe glared at me while Allie looked at me sullenly.
I hadn't really thought through what I would do with them once university started again. At some point, people would start missing them too and asking questions. I was still mentally preparing myself for them to recognise me at some point, or for me to slip up and reveal who I really was. I pushed those doubts to the back of my mind. There was no going back, now that I had captured them in my basement. And I was still extremely excited to exact revenge on them for their past bullying while getting to live out my deepest fantasies.
I had been busy over the past day, using my late grandfather's woodworking equipment to build a raised platform in the basement, with metal rings and bolts embedded in the platform in various places. I made this platform extremely versatile - I could attach cuffs, metal stands and clamps to it, and eventually planned on rigging up a pulley system to be able to tie the girls to ropes hanging from the ceiling. But for now, I had a raised surface to play with my new slaves, allowing me to tie them up in various positions as I pleased.
I approached Chloe, uncuffing her leg from the wall. As I bent down to uncuff her arm, I felt the cattle prod ripped from my hand, as Chloe grabbed it and flung it to the other end of the basement. I felt my legs give way as she kicked my legs out from under me. I fell to the floor, still holding her chains, as she ran up the basement stairs stark naked. I scrambled to get up, watching her run up the stairs. Even then, I let her go, realising she wouldn't get far. Even if she managed to get past the metal cage I had installed over the basement door, she wouldn't get far in the wilderness by herself. With no shoes and no clothes to protect her from insects and the cold nights, she was actually far safer in my place. It would be days before a car would pass by, if she was lucky.
Chloe reached the top of the stairs, and flung open the basement door. She stopped short when she saw the metal cage-like contraption I had installed over the basement door. It could only be opened with a passcode and my fingerprint, neither of which Chloe had. She howled, throwing her full weight against the metal door, but it was to no avail.
"You monster!" she screeched, knowing she was trapped. She rattled the metal bars again, desperately looking for a way out as I walked towards her. "You fucking pervert!"
By then I had come up behind her on the stairs. I grabbed her by the hair and dragged her kicking and screaming back down to the basement. I got hold of the cattle prod and zapped her with it multiple times, hearing her screech and try to get away. I held on to her by the hair, zapping her over and over again, putting all my frustration into the prod button. Eventually she dropped to the ground, crying and quivering, begging me to stop.
Wordlessly, I pulled her over to the raised wooden platform, making her get on it and then pushing her onto her hands and knees. She sobbed as I spread her legs apart and locked her ankles into 2 steel cuffs embedded into the wood. I cuffed her wrists to her ankles, forcing her to remain on her knees with her face down and her ass and pussy up, exposed completely. She struggled against her bonds but could barely move her limbs, and she eventually stopped struggling, knowing she was powerless there and had to take everything I did to her.
I walked over to Allie, still without saying a word. I then put the cattle prod to her right breast and shocked her, hearing her screaming loudly as she was zapped by the contraption for the first time. Allie curled up into a ball, trying to avoid the prod again.
"You knew she had managed to free her arm. And you stayed silent."
"I- I didn't!" protested Allie, but fell silent when she saw how angry I was. I uncuffed Allie from the wall and dragged her over to the platform too. I made her lie on her back, and lift her arms above her head, and spread her legs as wide as she could. I then locked her wrists and ankles the same way I had done to Chloe. I took a step back to observe my handiwork.
Allie was lying, spreadeagled, legs spread wide apart and nipples pointing straight upwards. Chloe was on her knees, ass up and face down, her face a few inches from Allie's pussy, with her wrists pulled below her and cuffed under her body to her ankles.
I went upstairs for a moment, retrieving some of the new toys I had bought online to use on them - A flogger, a timer and a large butt plug. As I came down the stairs slowly, Chloe raised her face up, gasping in shock when she saw the braided flogger I was holding. She started struggling again, ass jiggling in the air as she tried to get out of the position I had locked her in. Allie, meanwhile, was facing the other way, and could not see why Chloe was getting so scared. I saw her moving her head from side to side frantically, trying to see what was coming.
SWISH.
I stood near Allie's head and brought the flogger down on her breasts, hearing her screech in surprise and pain as her breasts jiggled from the impact.
SWISH.
I brought it down on her belly, seeing it go taut immediately.
I walked around to Chloe, the captive girl's eyes following me as I sauntered around to stand behind her.
SWISH.
I brought the flogger down on her shoulder blades.
SWISH.
I brought the flogger down squarely on her asshole, watching the braided strands slip between her asscheeks and hit the little rosebud. Chloe screamed again, her asshole puckering open and shut trying to lessen the pain from the flogger.
I paused. Both girls were screaming, but in reality, the flogger had more bark than bite. The momentary pain was sharp, and the girls certainly wouldn't enjoy being flogged, but there was no possibility of drawing blood or any bad bruising.
I started raining blows on Chloe's back and ass, hitting the back of her thighs, watching her jump as errant strands of the flogger hit her pussy or asshole. Giving her a bit of a break, I moved on to Allie, hitting her a few times on the bottom of her feet, but focussing mainly on her tiny pert breasts. I aimed for her nipples, watching her yelp as the flogger hit her squarely on them, her areolas starting to turn redder and redder.
"I gave you orgasms, I let you get off, but apparently that wasn't good enough for you," I said, keeping my voice calm as I walked around to Chloe again.