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The Countess addressed her “Guests” in the same honey sweet tone as before: “Anna and Kate you will disrobe now to Bra, Panties and Hose. Please fold your Clothes and lay them neatly on the Chair, if you please. Order is important”
Anna and Kate exchanged a look: “No point in resisting” They had just to comply for the moment, and had to hope that Chris and Sarah would come for them.
Anna and Kate stood up and began to disrobe: Anna sighed and stepped out of her High Heels. 10 Minutes later they stood in their underwear before their host: Anna in Black, Kate in beige.
Anna stood before the still smiling Countess: Arms folded under her chest and regarded her with a look of cold fury. Kate became more vocal: “And now you old bat?” she spat, glaring furiously at the Countess.
“Ah such foul language out of such a beautiful mouth” The Countess scolded her. “We should wash out your mouth with soap.”
“But we can fix that! This is what we will do: Captain would you be so kind and go over there?” She motioned with the Gun to a Point three Meters beside the desk “Then Paula will tie you up. I advise you not to do anything stupid or Anna will pay the Prize, understood?”
Kate nodded. “I can´t hear you” the Countess addressed her still polite but with a hint of steel in her voice.
“Yes I will comply” Kate fumed. The Countess held her gun trained still at Anna. Anna fixated her angrily, but said nothing. In the meantime Paula Stern had retrieved some lengths of withe rope. “Hands behind your back” she commanded. Kate sighed but complied.
She felt ropes encircling her wrists and wind around her arms as Paula set to work. Kate grunted as the rope winded with inexorable tightness around her arms in a single, brutally tight sleeve of ropes. She soon realised that there was no slack in the rope and casted a worried look at Anna.
Anna watched helpless, while Paula Stern coiled rope above and below her breasts and around Kate's stomach, each coil cinched between arms and back.
When Paula Stern pulled the knotted crotch rope tight, Kate inhaled sharply. “Comfy isn't it? Stern teased her. Kate was too clever to be goaded into a clever retort. Another 20 Minutes later three rope bands above and three below the joint had welded Kate´s long legs together, who swayed lightly trying to keep her balance. The flesh was bulging between the rope bands.
“Time to shut up you up for good, Captain” Stern added pleasantly and produced a heavy Panel gag and let it dangle before Kate´s Eyes: Instead of a foam ball it had a large rubber bladder inside: A pump gag.
“Open up that big mouth of yours, Detective” Stern advised her and pressed the gag against her lips. Kate stared defiantly back at her Handler, clamping her lips tightly together. Paula merely sighed and sharply pulled the crotch rope, making Kate gasp, allowing the invader into her mouth. The rubber tasted foul and made her gag. Stern pulled the straps of the Gag cruelly tight behind her head. Kate made barely audible gurgling noises, indicating her discomfort.
The bladder filled her mouth already. “She has not even pumped it up” Kate thought horrified. As if on cue the Countess´ Assistant produced some sort of remote control and pressed a button.
Suddenly the bladder expanded in her mouth pressed her tongue firmly down and against her upper oral cavity, two smaller bladders pressed into each of her cheeks. Kate felt as if her mouth had to burst as the rubber bladders expanded further and further and pressed her cheeks and mouth against the Panel. And the Bladders still expanded. Kate was on the verge of Panic. But barely a sound could be heard.
With horror Anna watched as Kate´s face became beetroot red, her friend had trouble to control her gag reflex, her eyes wide with pain and fear. “Please stop it!” Anna pleaded.
“Since you asked so nicely” the Countess gave Paula a curt nod who took the finger from the button.
A look of relief crossed Kate´s face. “Let us see how effective this gag is” and slapped the Investigator hard across the buttocks. What normally would have been a scream was just a barely audible hum now. Kate stared angrily at her tormentor. Kate jumped as the Countess´ Assistant gave her a second and third slap and Kate grunted.
“Paula, make our American Friend more comfortable and then we can turn to more pleasant affairs.
Kate had the distinct feeling that she and the Countess had very different Ideas about “comfortable.” She was not disappointed:
Five Minutes later Kate balanced on her bound toes in a brutal Strappado: Arms high in the Air her upper body nearly in a 90 Degree Angle parallel to the floor. Kate felt as if her Arms were wrenched out of her Sockets. Her feet and calves were already on fire. “Ouch” Kate would have screamed if she had been able to. Just a small whimper escaped her mouth. “Now I know what Anna had had to endure in Reichenbach´s Dungeon. And she spent hours on tiptoe”
Anna starred furiously at the Countess: “Stop that: you could seriously harm her, you made your point.” Anna´s Temper got the better of her.
“My house, my rules dearest Anna - and since you spoke out of turn, let me explain you something: For any transgression of yours, Captain Beckett will pay the prize. She has already earned herself some punishment, do not make it worse I strongly suggest. To help you with that, I want you to stuff this in your mouth” she produced a large Pair of black lacy Panties.
Reluctantly Anna stuffed the Panties in her mouth and gagged at the foul taste. Anna had a large mouth, but even she had trouble to put the used garment behind her teeth. “Now this on top:” The Countess let a large ball gag dangle before Anna´s Face. “And be sure to make it extra tight or the Captain will have to pay!” Anna was horrified, the Ball was soo large.
Trying to play it cool, she took the Ball gag and pressed it into her mouth and pulled the gag as tight as possible. It took considerable effort till the very large red ball popped behind her teeth. She glowered above her gag at their tormentor, Eyes welling. “My do we have a temper, such spunk!” the Countess chided her mockingly.
“Let us find out how ticklish the Captain is Paula, I would guess that on a Scale from 0 – 10 her feet are a 10. The Assistant knelt down and tickled Kate´s exposed Soles for five Minutes leaving her red faced and flustered.
“That is enough Paula!” Lobkowitz addressed her Assistant. The good Captain is sufficiently warmed up I would say. Wouldn´t you agree Grand Duchesse?” Anna was to clever to let herself goaded into a response, even a nonverbal one,
“You know what happens to Children who do not behave? I will demonstrate you. Do watch very carefully Anna!”
“And now to you Captain!” she turned her attention back to Kate: “You earned yourself some Punishment already and I am a great believer in corporeal Punishment: The Paddle, Paula!”
To Kate´s and Anna´s Horror the Assistant produced a large and heavy spanking paddle.
“Since this is your first misdeed, I will be merciful: You will receive just 12 Strokes with the Paddle. The Countess took a big swing and Smack! “One!” Paula Stern counted. Kate´s scream was reduced to a low hum by the cruel pump gag. “Two!” “Smack!” The Pain was excruciating, Kate screamed into her gag. Her Tormentor wielded the Panel with brutal efficiency. “Smack”
When it was finally over, Tears streaked down Kate´s face, she sobbed into her gag. Her Backside glowed in a deep angry red. Her cheeks burned too, not from Pain but from the Humiliation. Her Parents had never resorted to corporal Punishment. Seldom had Kate felt so humiliated. The seasoned Investigator spanked like an unruly child.
Outside the Palais in the Car:
Chris looked at her watch: “Over 30 Minutes already. Anna and Kate should be back by now. But they have not given the distress-signal.” She sounded worried: I have no good feeling about this.” “They are big girls, they can take care of themselves” McKenzie tried to quell Chris´ anxiety. “How sounds this to you: The Canadian continued: “We wait 15 Minutes and if they have not shown up by, we go in. Okay?” Chris nodded hesitantly.
Inside the Palais in the Countess´Office:
Anna could barely contain her Anger. It cost her all the Will Power she could muster, not to do something stupid, when she saw her friend tormented.
The Countess turned her attention back to the Russian: “That was most “illuminating” don´t you think?” She gestured at Kate´s glowing backside. Anna just stared back at her, defiantly. “Ah, such spirit!” The Countess was delighted, immensely.
“Take your Stradivarius and warm up, and fast!” She motioned with the Paddle.
Anna inhaled deeply through her nose and took the Lord Dunn-Raven and her bow, pitched her instrument and began her warm-up exercises. “I must get a grip” the Russian told herself.
She felt the greedy looks of the Countess taking in her body. “Concentrate, concentrate” Anna admonished herself. When Anna was ready, she looked expectantly at the Countess: “Ah, you want to know what you shall play for us?” Anna nodded. “Why didn´t you ask?” The Countess replied honey sweet.
Anna glared at her.
“Play Bach´s Chaconne for us! And be sure you give your best! Any mistake will cost your friend here” she gestured at Kate, who had recovered somewhat, three additional strokes with the Paddle. “I always give my best you old bat” Anna fumed inwardly.
"Made I myself clear?”. Anna nodded. “Just a little reminder what is in store for you friend: Smack! Kate nearly jumped, this time more of anger than of Pain. Breathing heavily.
“Fine begin then!” the Countess ordered Anna: And Anna played: she played as if she had to play for her life put all her feelings into the Music. “Kate will not suffer because of any mistakes of mine”, though she was fairly certain, that the Old Hag would find a reason to punish Kate and her nevertheless.
Where were Chris and Sarah for Heaven´s sake?”
Outside the Car:
“Something is wrong, we give them five Minutes than we go in.” Chris sounded now more determined than worried “But how do we get in without warning the Countess? We have no key.”
The Dark Lady smiled: “As it happens I have one! And she produced the Tool which she had used in Munich to unlock the Door of von Instetten´s house. “You know, that I am a thief, I am good at opening locked doors!”
“Fine, let´s go then.” Chris was already out of the Door and Sarah McKenzie followed her suit as the Pianist crossed the Street.
Inside the Palais in the Countess´Office:
The Countess took in the sight before her: The tall beautiful Violinist, moving with the rhythm of the music, clad in Bra, Panties and Hose. The bright red ball lodged between those luscious lips. Playing eyes closed. The red ball was a nice contrast to her dark hair and black underwear and hose.
The sounds of the Chaconne filled the Room and Anna let the Music and her instrument carry her. The Violin was a part of her.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_eQd95VFpI8
Johann Sebastian Bach Chaconne, played by 14 Violinists in April 2020 during the Lockdown, fascinating! Give it a try, if you like this Music
Inside the Palais, the Grand Stairwell, later in the Flat of the Countess
Without making a noise, thanks to the Rubber Soles of their Sneakers, Chris and Sarah moved carefully upwards, carefully, guns drawn, covering each other. The Entrance Door of the Palais had not posed a Challenge to Sarah´s Magic. “A five year old could have picked that lock” The Thief had stated derisively.
They had reached now the large wooden Door of the Countess´s Offices. Chris and Anna listened intently. Even through the massive Door they could make out the Sounds of Anna´s Violin. Chris nodded at the Lock and the Thief set to work, while Chris covered her. A soft click could be heard and the large Doors swung open without a sound. The Violin sounded louder now.
The Pianist and the Thief exchanged a look then moved carefully forward Guns drawn and followed the Sounds of the Violin till they stood before another door, which stood slightly ajar. Slowly, as in slow motion Chris opened the Door, hoping the Hinges would be well oiled, not alerting whoever was in there to their presence. But they were lucky.
And this they saw: With the back to them stood Anna, clad only in hose and underwear playing, the black strap around her neck indicated that she was gagged. Partly hidden by Anna sat a woman behind a large desk, listening with rapt attention.
There were two other Persons in the Room: Kate was tied in a brutal Strappado and tried desperately to keep her balance on her tightly bound toes. Her face was red, obscured by a Panel Gag, besides her stood a stern looking woman in a black business Costume: Probably the Dragoon” Chris thought. She too listened intently to Anna´s play.
Chris made a hand gesture to Sarah and they entered the Room quietly.
When the last note was played Anna took the Violin from her cheek and regarded her Host with a cool gaze, radiating defiance as if saying: “And now?” In her professional opinion she had delivered an outstanding performance.
“Bravo” a melodious Alto Voice said and it was not the Countess who had listened with rapt attention. Broken out of her reverie, she turned around: In the door stood Chris and Sarah McKenzie their guns trained steadily at the Countess and Paula Stern.
“That was brilliant Anna!” Chris smiled
Anna sighed relieved: The Cavalry had arrived!
“Put the gun down Countess! And no sudden movements, I am spooked easily.” Chris said in a nearly conversational tone. “Same goes for you bitch” the Art Thief told Paula Stern who made a step in Kate´s Direction, and stopped dead in her tracks.
“You wouldn't dare!” the Countess who had recovered slightly from her Surprise.
“My dear Countess you are obviously labouring under the Illusion, that you have a choice” the Pianist replied evenly:
“The last Person who told me that I wouldn't dare anything lost first his left thumb, then his right little finger and later his life. If you choose to go further down this road you can compare notes with Hermann-Carl Reichenbach in Hades later.”
Christine had not spoken loud but firm and clear.
The Countess in powerless rage let her gun drop to the floor. The Dark Lady made an inviting gesture with her gun at Paula: “You too! There will be no second invitation!” She smiled, but it was no friendly smile, it was that of a Predator appraising his prey.
Obviously the Assistant saw that icy coldness in the bottomless black eyes of the Thief which compelled her to follow the order suit. “Let her down” she told Paula Stern flatly, which hurried to lower the Pulley till Kate could stand upright, with her soles flat on the floor. The American sighed relieved.
Chris told her: “You have to wait a moment longer Kate, but we will have to take care of those two bitches first.” Kate nodded. It was difficult to tell because of the large gag, but Sarah had the Impression that the Detective was smiling behind her gag.
“Anna? Zip tie her Ladyship to her chair, you have my permission to use this” she gestured at the Paddle. Anna went to her handbag and produced an assortment of Zip Ties and a role of tape. Chris turned to Paula: “Strip you old hag!” she hissed.
Then to Sarah: “Tie her up and gag her!”
15 Minutes later Paula Stern lay on the floor, her arms bounds with zip ties in the same manner Kate's were with rope, tightly hogtied and gagged with two Silk Scarves while her boss was zip tied to her Chair her mouth stuffed with her own panties and taped shut.
The Countess glowered at them and made angry noises through her gag. “Sounds like Music to me” Chris quipped, but it cannot compare to Anna´s play. Don´t you think?” More angry noises by the Countess.
In the meantime Anna had removed her gag and helped Chris to free Kate. When the pump gag came finally free, Kate could not move her jaws at first. When she felt secure enough to speak she told her friends: “That was just in time. My backside feels so sore I think I cannot sit for a while.”
Gingerly she moved to the Chair where her clothes lay and began to dress. A flash of pain crossed her features when she pulled up her trousers. Anna had already dressed and stepped into her High Heels.
“What do we do with these two Pieces of Bat droppings?” The Russian gestured at the Countess and the hogtied Paula Stern.
“Persuade the Countess to give us the hard drive with the Kompromat on von Winterfeldt” Chris told her friend and turned her full attention to Lobkowitz, she addressed her with the same clear cold emotionless voice which Sarah McKenzie knew from experience, she shuddered at the memory.
The Pianist addressed the bound woman:
“Listen very carefully Countess: You will give us the Hard Drive or I will destroy you personally and financially. You ask how? Then listen: She pressed a hidden button at Anna´s Violin Case and they could hear the Conversation between the Countess and her Guests, to the moment Chris and Sarah had arrived. The Countess looked shocked now. “Oh and there is Video as well” Sarah McKenzie told her grinning broadly.
Chris continued: “If you do not play ball, this Audio and Video goes online, you will be ruined. So how will it be?” The Countess and Chris stared at each other: the Countess was the first to break eye contact.
45 Minutes later a casual Observer would have seen the four Companions leaving the Palais: Chatting amiably, he would have noticed that the American was not moving very smoothly.
Anna thought with grim satisfaction how they had left the Countess and her Assistant: Up on their toes, held there by the Pulley.
The two women were welded together from Ankles to wrists by Myriads of Rope: Anna had even tied feet and toes of the two women together. Kate had taken extra pleasure in gagging the Countess with the horrible Pump Gag and pumping to the point, where the Eyes of the Countess pleaded for Mercy – and Kate had just given the gag another squeeze. “I show you more mercy than you showed me” she told the Countess in a stern voice, bare of any emotion
Paula Stern was better off, a little: She had two Pairs of Panties stuffed in her mouth and the horrid ball gag on top. Anna had made sure that it was as tight as possible.
As a parting gift Anna played the recording of her playing the Chaconne, keeping time with the paddle on the Countesses backside, while Kate kept time on Paula Stern´s with another paddle from the wall.
Before leaving Anna had produced the tube with Finalgon and massaged the ointment with gusto into the angry red bottoms of the two women. “Too bad I have no itching powder” Anna said regrettably – and delivered a last smack on the ample behind of the Countess. Who screamed silently into her gag.
“But we can do this” Anna grinned and cut Stern´s Panties off, the Panties of the Countess were already in Stern´s Mouth and applied some Ointment on and round the Knots of the tight Crotch-Ropes of their former Tormentors. “Have fun Ladies! Some like it hot you know!”
Kate grinned satisfied: “I suspect, they will find sitting a bit difficult for the next days! Let us go home I need a shower."
“And a foot Spa?” Anna couldn´t help herself.
Kate returned nothing but smiled: This was just Anna´s way to cope with the Stress, making fun.