Adam and Eve
Meet Ronja
Friday
4 PM
As the room
door opened, the young couple walked in and looked round the main living area.
“It’s an
unusual request, to spend time with someone like this,” the woman said as she
looked round.
“True – but the
money has been paid, the commission accepted,” the man said quietly, “so we do
what we do. Come on – let’s get
ready. According to our client, she gets
home at seven…”
7 PM
Her name was
Ronja, and as she stepped out of the Metro station she knew men were looking at
her, and she loved the attention. She
was twenty five years old, and had long blonde hair which fell over the
shoulders of her long sleeved black top.
The top had a deep scoop neck, with black bands crossing it, and she
wore round her stomach a tightly laced black girdle.
She was also
wearing a pair of skintight purple leather pants, the legs tucked into over the
knee black leather boots with four inch stiletto heels. The heels clicked on the pavement as she
walked along, her smile real, her eyes sparkling under her glasses.
IT was a
beautiful day, and she was looking forward to a quiet weekend, just relaxing at
home. Reaching her front door, she
fished her keys out of her handbag and opened the door, walking in and closing
it behind her. IT was only when she
turned round that she realized she was not alone.
“Hello Ronja,”
the young fair haired man said as he looked at her, “my name is Adam, and this
is Eve.” Ronja looked at the stairs as
the blonde haired woman walked down, wearing a leather blouson jacket over her
denim dress, her black felt boots coming to her knees.
“What is this?”
“Well,” Adam
said as he produced a gun and pointed it at her, “this is where you realise
that you are going to do what ever we say, and in return I think I can
guarantee you an experience you will not forget. Please, give Eve your handbag and then come
into the front room, hands behind your head.”
“Are you
robbers?”
“Not really,”
Eve said as she took Ronja’s handbag and looked into it. “All will be made clear – please, do as Adam
says.” Tonja slowly nodded as she walked
into the front room and sat in a seat, watching as Eve took from a bag a
plastic zip tie, and used it to secure her wrists together in front of her, and
then used a second one to secure them down to the armrest of the chair.
“Look, if it is
money you want…”
“Relax, Ronja,”
Adam said quietly as Eve took two more zip ties and knelt in front of Ronja,
using one to secure her ankles together, and another her legs together below
her knees, “as I said, this is a weekend you will never forget, so long as you
do as we say.”
“I don’t
understand…”
“I know,” Eve
said as she went back to the bag, and took out a white cloth which she folded
into a wad, “but you will eventually.
Now, open wide, and do not push this out of your mouth.”
“But
whatduhhwhnt,” Ronja protested as the cloth was pushed into her mouth. IT filed the space, the edges sticking out
from between her lips as Adam turned the television on.
“Relax, Ronja –
we will order dinner soon and eat together.”
“Dhnnhhrr? Wththhlhsghnhnhr?”
Eve and Adam
just smiled as they sat next to each other, Ronja twisting round as the cloth
got wetter in her mouth…
9.30 pm
“So am I your
hostage,” Ronja asked as she sipped the wine from the glass, and then put it
carefully down, her hands still secured with the zip tie. The food delivery had been an hour earlier,
and they had removed the soaking wet cloth from her mouth so that she could eat
and drink with them.
She could not
figure her captors out – young, and obviously partners, and they were looking
after her, but even so, she was being held captive…
“Try to think
of it as us as your guests, even though we are in charge,” Adam said with a
smile, “and right now, that means that you have enjoyed out first meal with
you.”
“So just how
long are you going to be my – guests.”
“Now that would
be telling – and right now, we need to allow you to get ready for bed. We already have your night-time clothing
selected.”
Ronja raised an
eyebrow, but said nothing as she was helped to stand, and then shuffle out of
the room and towards the stairs. She was
made to sit at the bottom and push herself up, Eve helping her to stand at the
top of the stairs before she was stood outside the bathroom door.
“Go in,” she
said as she cut the zip ties away, “wash, do what you have to do, put on what
you find there, and then come out.”
Ronja nodded as she felt the pressure eon her legs and wrists part, and
then slowly walked in, closing the door and then sitting on the toilet seat as
she looked round.
“What the hell
is going on here,” she said to herself before she removed her boots and placed
them to the side, and then slowly pulled her pants off. She then removed the rest of her clothing,
and then stood under the shower, running the water as she wondered what was
going to happen next.
When she
stepped out, Eve nodded as she looked at the blonde, wearing a short sleeved
red nightdress that came down to just above her knees. “Excellent,” she said with a smile, “now we
get you ready for bed.”
“What do you
mean, get me – oh.” Ronja saw the roll of
white tape in Eve’s hand, and then said “right – so what do you want me to do.”
“Turn round,
and put your hands behind your back,” Eve said, and as Ronja did this she heard
the soft tearing sound, and then the tug on the skin of her wrists as they were
taped tightly together. She then watched
as Eve wound the tape round her body and arms, first below her chest and then
round her upper arms so that they were held tightly against her sides.
She twisted
round, unable to move her arms as Eve wound more tape round her waist to keep
her wrists against her back, and then walked her to her bedroom, helping her to
sit down before she taped her ankles together, as well as her legs below and
above her knees.
As she lay on
her side, Ronja said “so what will you be doing while I sleep?”
“Preparing for
tomorrow,” Eve said with a smile as she tore a strip of tape from the
roll. “So for now, please, purse your
lips.” She waited for Ronja to comply,
and then pressed the tape gently down over her lips, before she left the room,
closing the door after she had turned the light off.
“What on earth
is going on,” Ronja thought as her eyes slowly closed…
Saturday
8 am
The first thing
Ronja sensed was the smell of bacon, and as she slowly opened her eyes she saw
Eve standing there. The blonde was
wearing a black t-shirt and a pair of leatherette trousers with black ankle
boots, and smiled as she said “I hope you are hungry – Adam is a very good
cook.”
She helped
Ronja to sit up and swing her legs round before she used scissors to cut the
bands of tape away from her body, Ronja peeling the tape from her mouth before
she said “I need the toilet.”
“Of course –
and then we head downstairs,” Eve said as Ronja walked quickly to the
bathroom. When she emerged a few minutes
later, she accompanied Eve to the kitchen where Adam was putting eggs and bacon
onto plates.
“Good morning,”
he said as he looked at Ronja, “please, take a seat and eat. I’ll bring coffee over in a minute.”
“So am I going
to be a hostage all day,” she said as she looked at Adam, who was wearing a
black sweater and pants.
“Yes – but Eve
wants to go shopping this morning, and you are going to accompany her. She wants your opinion on some outfits.”
“And you’re not
afraid I will raise the alarm, or someone I know will see me?”
“On the latter,
it happens,” Eve said as she sat next to Ronja.
“On the former – we shall see.”
Ronja was left to contemplate what she meant by that as Adam joined them
with a coffee pot, pouring the brown liquid into three mugs before they all
started to eat…
10 am
“You want me to
wear what is on the bed?”
“It has been selected
for you,” Adam said quietly as she stood in her black basque, “but before you
put the clothes on, we are going to do one additional thing. Please stand perfectly still, with your hands
on your head.”
Ronja nodded,
wondering what was going on as Adam walked behind her, and then tied a length
of rope round her waist, moving it so that the knot lay below her belly and
then letting the ropes drop down to the floor.
She then gasped as Adam reached between her legs and pulled it up, the ropes
rubbing between her legs as he secured the ends at her back.
“I… You…”
“Indeed,” Adam
said with a smile, “please, get dressed – Eve is eager to get going.” Ronja nodded as she slowly walked to the bed,
picking up the leather pants and then pulling them up over her legs and
waist. She then put on the short sleeved
black top, and the taupe coloured waistcoat over that, moaning softly with each
move as the ropes rubbed on her.
She then sat
down and pulled on the thigh high red leather boots, pulling the zips up on the
inside before she slowly stood up and looked at Adam. He smiled as he said “now we need to ensure you
stay quiet. Please, open your mouth.”
“Do I have a
choice?”
“No.”
The answer was
short but definitive, as Ronja opened her mouth and allowed Adam to push a
clean folded cloth inside, making sure it filled the space behind her teeth and
there was no sign of any cloth before he tore along, wide strip of clear tape
from a roll. He then pressed it down
over her mouth and chin, smoothing it out so that there were no creases or air
bubbles before she looked at herself in the mirror. Unless you looked closely, you would never
know she was gagged…
“Come,” Adam
said as he took Ronja by the arm and walked her down the stairs, Ronja closing
her eyes as she walked and the ropes rubbed on her. As she got to the foot of the stairs, Eve was
waiting with a leather jacket on, smiling as she said “so, you will come with
me, and we will do some food shopping as well as some advice – a nod and a wink,
as they say.”
“Whhrrhwhghnn?”
“Some distance
away,” Eve said as Adam opened the door and they walked down to the car that was
parked outside. Ronja sat herself in,
fastening the seatbelt as she felt the strangest feelings, before Eve got
behind the wheel and they drove off.
As they went on
the motorway, Ronja looked out of the window at the cars passing, wondering if
anyone would notice her silence. It was
only when they pulled into the supermarket car park after two hours that she
said “whllhnhbdheshh?”
“Why don’t we
find out,” Eve said as they both got out of the car and walked to the entrance,
Ronja feeling electric shocks running up and down her as they walked
along. But nobody noticed, as they
walked up and down the aisle and filled the trolley.
“Hshwtlhrddd…”
Eve nodded as
she whispered “stop for a moment, catch your breath – embrace what is
happening. It is natural.” Ronja nodded as she gripped the handle of the
trolley, and then slowly straightened and nodded before they move don, the now
damp rope rubbing on her.
After they
filled the boot of the car with the shopping, Eve said “now, I want to buy some
clothes.” Ronja nodded as they walked
across the carpark to a row of stores on the other side, and walked into the
fashion boutique.
“Good morning,”
an assistant said as she came over, “how may I help you?”
“Can I try that
leather dress on,” Eve said as she picked one off the rack, “and also those
boots?” She pointed to a pair of thigh
high white boots, the assistant nodding as she said “what size?”
“Seven.”
“If you will
come to the changing area – and your friend?”
“she is here to
advise – and has a sore throat, so forgive her if she does not talk.”
Ronja nodded as
she walked over and sat down, sighing as she felt the dampness under her
trousers and Eve went into the changing room.
It had been a surreal morning so far – and if she was going to raise the
alarm, this was the time.
So why didn’t
she? Why did she want to remain like
this? Did they – could they actually know…
She looked over
as Eve came out, the light brown leather hugging her body as the boots came up
to the top of her thighs. She nodded and
gave a thumbs up, as Eve smiled and went back to change.
What the hell
was going on?
2 pm
Adam smiled as
Eve and Ronja came back in, the blush on the gagged woman’s cheeks clear.
“Excellent,” he
said as Eve put her bags down, “why don’t you go into the kitchen – lunch is
ready, and you can have a drink while I bring the supplies in.”
Ronja nodded as
they walked into the kitchen and she sat at the table, Eve peeling the tape
away and removing the cloth from her mouth before handing her a glass of water.
“thanks,” she
whispered before she took a sip.
“No, thank you
for not trying to raise the alarm,” Eve said as she smiled and sat opposite
her. “I presume you feel something?”
“Oh yes – and
it did distract me, but why didn’t anybody notice?”
“Nobody ever
does,” Eve said as Adam brought the food in, and then set tow salad bowls down
in front of them. “But I suspect you
will need to change after you have eaten.
Adam?”
“Her next
outfit is laid out on her bed – but the rope remains there whatever happens,”
Adam said quietly as Ronja nodded.
Despite the fact she was a captive, she did not want that rope to be
taken away…
3 pm
“Why do I get
the feeling I am not leaving this room this afternoon?” Ronja looked at the ropes laid out neatly on
the bed as she pulled the over the knee blue leather boots on. She had been allowed to clean herself up and
changed into a blue sleeveless top, pink tights and black leather shorts.
“Because you
will not,” Adam said quietly as he selected a length of rope, “but it will be
pleasurable. Please, put your hands
together behind your back, palm to palm.”
As Ronja did
this, she felt Adam pass the rope round her arms at her elbows and then force
them together, the bands of rope holding them together and then tightened
between her arms. Adam then selected a
second length of rope and bound her wrists tightly together, as he said “have
you ever been tied up with rope before?”
“Sometimes –
for fun – but never like this,” Ronja whispered as he tied the ropes off, and
then pulled up the rope round her waist as he ran the rope from her wrists to
there.
“Then this is a
new experience,” Adam whispered as he unwound a much longer length of rope, and
doubled it over before he passed it round her and pulled it tight under her
chest – a chest she could see was much more prominent, her top stretching over
it as he passed the rope round several times above and below her breasts.
“It is,” Ronja
whispered as the bands got tighter and tighter.
“It feels – intense…”
“Good,” Adam
said as he fed the rope under one arm, then held her long hair out of the way
before he passed the rope round the back of her neck, and under the other
arm. “New experiences are to be
treasured and appreciated. Ad I get the
feeling you do appreciate this.”
“How did you
know?”
“How did I know
what,” Adam said as he tied the ropes off.
“Never mind,”
Ronja moaned as she sat on the bed, watching as Adam knelt down and secured her
ankles together. She watched the way he
wrapped the rope around and between her legs, the blue leather squeaking as it
was compressed under the tight bands, and wondered who she was so excited by
this before he bound her legs above and below her knees.
“So what – you
keep me quiet and leave me here?”
“Kind of,” Adam
said as he rolled up a blue silk scarf, “open your mouth as wide as you
can.” As Ronja allowed him to cleave gag
her, she wondered what else he was going to do – a question that was answered
as he laid her on her side, and then pulled her ankles back – and she felt him
tie rope from them to her elbows.
Turning the
radio on, Adam said “have fun” and left Ronja on her bed as she started to
twist round – then felt the rope which had now slipped between the lips of her
sex rubbing and groaned with pleasure…
“Do you think
she has figured it out yet,” Eve said as Adam came into the front room,
lowering the lid of her laptop as she did so.
“I think she
has her own distractions – let me go and start preparing the meal for tonight…”
7 pm
“So,” Eve said
as she looked at Ronja, “I take it you had a pleasurable afternoon?”
“I need to
know,” Ronja whispered, “how you knew?”
“How we knew
what?”
Ronja looked at
them, and then said “my fantasies, my dreams – to live them out like this… I never knew it was so intense… So scary…”
“So wonderful?”
Ronja nodded as
she ate some more of the lamb korma, and wiped her mouth. “How long are you going to keep me like
this?”
“That would be
telling,” Adam said, “but for tonight – I saw from your video collection you
are an admirer of Pedro Almodóvar?”
“I am,” Ronja
said, “why?”
“Do you like
Atame?”
10 pm
Ronja looked
down the bed as Eve wrapped the blue nylon rope round her ankles to hold them
together, and then tied the ends to the foot of the bed. She had been allowed to shower, and change
into a pair of white silk shorts and a matching top with spaghetti straps over
her shoulders.
Eve had then
used the start of the long coil of blue rope to hold her arms against her
sides, framing her chest as she did so, before Ronja had laid on her back and
crossed her wrists on her stomach. Eve
had secured them together, then played the rope out to secure her slim, bare legs
above and below her knees, and finally her ankles.
As the young
woman walked round and picked up the roll of white medical tape, Ronja said
“what is going to happen tomorrow?”
“Pleasure – now
purse your lips.”
Ronja heard the
peeling sound as she did as she was asked to do, and then felt ~Eve press the
tape down over her mouth before she turned the light off. “I think you will sleep well,” she said, Ronja
nodding as she relaxed. She felt safe,
she felt secure.
She wanted to
sleep so much…
Sunday
10 am
“Did you raid
my wardrobe and decide what I wanted to wear in advance?”
“That would be
telling,” Eve said as Ronja dried her long hair. She had woken, had breakfast, and showered with
Eve shadowing her – the same eve who was now wearing the dress and thigh high
boots she had bought the previous day.
“So what is
going to happen today?”
“Well, first of
all, I want you to put these on.” Eve
handed the young blonde what looked like a string bikini – btu with little
knots at various points. Ronja took the
garments and put them on, feeling the knots on her breasts and between her legs,
before she said “what are they?”
“Tell you later
– please get dressed now.”
Ronja nodded as
she pulled on the black leather pants, saying “I may need to consider the way I
dress for work.”
“Why?”
“Because I want
to feel the way I do now, dressed the way I do now, and not have others judge
me for that.”
Eve nodded as
Ronja pulled over her head the yellow jumper, and then sat down to pull on the
thigh high matching yellow boots.
Pulling the zips up so that the yellow leather covered the black of her trousers,
She hear the squeak as she stood up, and pulled on the black biker’s jacket to
cover her top.
“Okay – now
whahhhhhttt…” Ronja stammered as Eve
pressed a button on a small box in her hand, and she felt the vibrators work
that were built into her bikini bra and panties.”
“They’re called
VibraPants – we felt you would – enjoy them,” Eve said as she pressed the
button again and they stopped, “but given the three of us are going to go into
the city for a morning walk, we need to make sure you stay nice and
quiet.” She picked up a red sponge ball
and compressed it in her hand, as she said “open wide.”
Ronja felt the sponge
expand in her mouth as Eve pushed it in, and then she closed her lips as the
younger woman peeled a length of sticking plaster from a roll, and pressed it
down over her mouth. She then took a red
lipstick and traced over the shape of her lips, as Adam appeared in the
doorway, wearing a leather jacket and pants.
“Ready to go?”
“Ready to go,”
Eve said with a smile, “shall we?”
Noon
As they walked
down the streets, Ronja was astounded.
She was being accompanied by her captors, she was clearly gagged – and
yet nobody took any notice, not even when Eve pressed the button on her device
and she felt the collection of electric shocks running through her body.
To be like this
in public was easily the most arousing and exciting thing she had felt all
weekend – and she was grateful her eyes had been opened, however it was done.
She knew what she desired now as she walked along, feeling the intensity of the
vibrators increase gradually as she did so.
“It is a beautiful
morning, is it not,” Adam said, Ronja nodding as she groaned, and Eve put an
arm in hers to help her to walk.
“We have a
special treat for heading back to your place,” she whispered into Ronja’s ear,
Ronja groaning as she wondered what they had in mind. This was wonderful enough, but what else
would they do?
Adam took her
other arm as they slowly walked along, passing others and yet nobody noticing
her predicament.
No – not her
predicament, her pleasure now…
“Well, this has
been a pleasant walk,” Adam said quietly, “but we need to head back for the
final part of the weekend. I took the
liberty of bringing the car in last night – so let’s head to the car park.”
Ronja nodded as
they made their way down a side street, and into a car park. Taking the lift to the bottom floor, they walked
into almost empty parking area, Ronja looking round as she wondered what was
going to happen next. As Adam used his
car keys to open the boot, Eve walked her over, and she saw inside two pairs of
manacles.
“Now,” Eve said
as she took one of the sets and guided Ronja’s hands behind her back, fastening
the cuffs over her wrists, “in you go.”
“Hnsstly?”
Adam nodded as
he helped Ronja to lie in the boot, and then used the second set of manacles
round her ankles as Eve smiled.
“Enjoy,” she
said as she pressed a button on the remote control, Ronja’s eyes opening wide
as the vibrators went to full power and Adam closed the boot, plunging her into
darkness. She groaned as she felt the
car start and move off, and then screamed out as the orgasm started to wash
over her…
4 pm
Adam opened the
boot to see Ronja panting, sweat pouring down her face as she lay there, the
sticking plaster coming away from her mouth.
“Have fun?”
“Hyyhhhes,”
Ronja said as he peeled the plaster away and eased the saliva soaked sponge
ball from her mouth, then removed the manacles as he helped her to get out,
“but I really need a shower.”
“Well, Eve will
take you to have one – and then to change.
We have one more experience for you.”
“I need to know
why you…”
“All in good time,”
Adam said as he walked her into her house, slowly, and then she walked up to
the bathroom. Stripping off, she stood
under the shower and started to laugh at what had append to her…
When she came
into her bedroom, Eve was waiting, and she saw the black vest top, the red leather
skirt and the over the knee black leather boots.
“So what are
you going to do,” she asked.
“Allow you to
free yourself – eventually,” Eve said, “please put the clothes on.”
“No underwear?”
“No underwear,”
Eve said, Ronja nodding as she pulled on the red skirt and fastened it round
her waist, then pulled over her head the black top, feeling the leatherette on
the front and on her back. Sitting on
the bed, she slipped on the black boots and pulled the zips up, and nodded as
they walked down to the main room.
“Excellent,”
Adam said as they came in, and Ronja saw the old wooden rocking chair he had
placed in the centre of the room. “Have
a seat, and put your arms on the armrests, hands palm down.”
“Okay,” Ronja
replied with a smile as she did that, watching as he used silver tape to secure
her wrists down to the armrest. As he
did this, Eve took a long length of rope and wrapped it round her body and the
chair back, holding her in place so that she could hardly move from there.
“Why tape on my
wrists, and rope elsewhere,” Ronja said quietly as Adam then knelt down,
crossed her ankles and lashed them together with rope, doing the same thing to
her legs above and below her knees. As she twisted round, the leather squeaked
even more, before she saw the red ball with straps that Eve was holding.
“In a minute,”
the young blonde said quietly, “I will up this in your mouth and fasten the
straps round your head. To answer your
question, we used tape because eventually, it will loosen enough for you to get
your hands free, and then free yourself after we leave.”
“You still have
not told me why you did this…”
“And you will
learn – open your mouth as wide as you can.”
“Okay – but
thank you,” Ronja said before the red ball was eased into her mouth, the straps
fastened tightly round her head before Adam said “one more thing…”
“Whthhh?”
She watched as
he handed Eve a white dildo, and she said “this is why you cannot wear
underwear” before she slipped it under her skirt. Ronja felt it enter her, felt the vibrations inside
her as she closed her eyes and groaned, her body starting to shake as she felt
herself sink into the pleasure.
8.30 pm
As the latest
orgasm passed, Ronja looked to her side with watery eyes and saw her left wrists
had come loose from the binding.
Groaning, she reached under her skirt and removed the dildo, seeing the
fluids dripping off it as she dropped it to the side and slowly caught her
breath. When she was ready, she unpeeled
the tape from her other wrist, and saw where the rope holding her back against
the chair back was knotted to the side.
Slowly, she started to pick at the knot, feeling the ropes slackened as
she managed to free herself.
Gasping as she
managed to lean forward, she slowly untied her legs, and then reached behind her
head to unfasten the clasp holding the ball gag straps in place. She removed the ball, working her jaw as she
felt the saliva run down her jaw and off the ball, before she slowly stood up.
“So why did
they do this,” she said quietly as she walked slowly to the stairs…
10.30 pm
Walking into
the kitchen, wearing a white dressing gown, Ronja saw the envelope on the table. She walked to the side, making herself a
coffee and then sitting down before she opened the envelope and read the
message inside.
“I am going to
kill her – I told her that in confidence,” she said quietly before she looked
at the USB stick and smiled. Revenge
would be so sweet – and they had left something else as well…
Monday
Noon
“So how was
your weekend,” her work colleague asked as Ronja stood up.
“Different,”
she said as she collected her handbag.
She was wearing a black leather jacket over a tight jersey dress, and
high heels, her blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail.
“Good,” her
colleague said with a smile as they walked out.
Ronja was smiling too – thanks to the special underwear she was wearing
at a low setting. A special gift and a
reminder of the lessons she had learned…