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Chapter 14: Knee High Boots

The first of the things was a pair of boots for each. Each took her turn sitting on the chair while one man put the boots on their legs and laced them up. The tops of the boots came to just over the knees and the laces ran all the way up the front. It reminded Darlene of the single glove being laced up. The leather of the black boots held her foot and leg quite tightly in its embrace. When she went to stand up, she found that the heels were almost as tall as the ankle-strap heels had been during the night. Her foot was back into an arched position.

Melinda allowed the man to put both boots on her without resistance or objection. That might have been partly because the other man was standing right behind her and looked ready to jerk her hair again.

The second thing was a cape. It went over their shoulders and was fixed in front of the neck with a clasp. It was also black on the outside but with a crimson satin inner lining. It felt both cool and smooth against their skin.

When they stood, the cape closed around them, showing only tiniest of separation in front. If she sat down, it would open wider, exposing the nice white satin blouse and their black, frilly panties, along with a lot of thigh.

Again one man stood guard while the other left the room. He said nothing, and seemed to have lost interest in staring at their bodies now that most of them was covered. The capes descended to below the knees.

out of the dungeon basement. Up the stairs they went but the back stairs to the garage area, not the stairs up into the main house. There, a massive, black and silver Rolls Royce awaited them. The air was cool and the

women were thinking the same thing. Their feet were not hobbled so they could run. Well, after a fashion, what with the high heels on those boots. But at least they could walk. They also considered the automobile. If they were going to be transported by this magnificent machine, there might well be a chance for escape! They would be out in public, not locked inside a coffin. All sorts of possibilities might come up. If they happened to stop beside a policeman, they could yell for help. There would be people on

He looked

in. A uniformed driver got in behind the

not with each of you seat belted in place. And I have a way to keep you from calling out for assistance.” He held up a white ball. “This is a golf ball, as I’m sure you know. I am going to put one into each of your mouths.

What harm can a little golf ball do you? It won’t hurt you.

long seconds the two of them looked into each other’s eyes. Remembering the painful night of standing up, she gave out with an almost soundless whine and opened her mouth.

will be unable to talk. Which is what I want. I have work to do and don’t want to be bothered by chattering females. Of course, you

Each of you has a receiver inside your vagina. When that receiver gets a signal from this device, it will emit an electrical charge

He pushed a button.

eyes opened wide and so did their mouths. Two golf balls popped out, but also a pair of loud cries. Two female bodies went rigid in shock and pain.