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Judy and the castle

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The castle sat high on the cliff top as Judy Morgan looked at it. She had been coming to this bay for many years and had promised her she would scale the cliff one day as she had never found the way to get to it from any direction. Whoever built it certainly made sure that it could never be taken from the defenders! No one had successfully taken the castle.

Rumours had it that people have disappeared trying to find the way in. No one knows how they get their food or supplies in, nor how many people live there. Judy thought that if she could find these things out, she would be a hero in the eyes of the people in the local village.

Judy usually stayed in hotels, but this year decided to hire a campervan and tour. The first place she went to was the cove. Parking up overlooking the beach, Judy changed into her bikini, took some drink, a towel, and her laptop, hid the ignition key under the rear wheel arch and wandered down onto the sand. She was the only person there. That made Judy happy. She set her towel down and laid on it looking at the image taken by Google Earth of the castle. She could not see any way into the castle. But she intended to find one. Eventually she took the laptop back to her campervan then returned to her towel.

About an hour later, a small fishing boat came to the area. Judy looked at it but didn’t take much notice, even when it stopped. About thirty minutes later, a small boat came out from around the headland and tied up to it. Lying on her stomach Judy saw several items being taken from the fishing boat and put into the small boat. This intrigued Judy. She watched the fishing boat sail away and then the small boat turn around and head back to behind the headland. That started to make Judy think she needed to find the little boat.

Back at the campervan, she studied the map. There is a tiny road leading to a nearby beach. It’s only a tiny one, but Judy thought it would be worth investigating. Twenty five minutes later found Judy on the road heading for that beach. However, although she got glimpses of the beach, she couldn’t find the road. She did find a layby and pulled in there. After putting her beach dress on over her bikini Judy looked around and found a lightly use footpath.

She hid the keys to the campervan again and followed the path. It led her down to the beach. The small boat was thee but no sign of anyone. Judy thought she would walk around the headland to see the cove form a different angle. Although she was comfortable in her tiny bikini she had the feeling someone was watching her. She was glad of her beach sandals, the stones would have hurt.

Halfway round, Judy came across a stretch of sand. Not visible from the shore, it was hidden by rocks on each side. Marks showed that a boat had been on it. And footprints left from the marks. So someone had got out and entered the cave. Obviously when the tide came in, the marks would have been washed away. It must have been the little boat she saw on the beach that made the marks. The little boat she had seen earlier meet the fishing boat. It seemed to make sense as the rocks made it too perilous for a larger boat to enter.

Cautiously Judy walked towards the cave. It was dark in there and Judy stood just inside until her eyes adjusted. Peering into the abyss as hard as she could she realised there was a faint glow on one side of the cave. She realised the cave must turn a corner, so she walked carefully testing each step once the light from outside never reached any further into the cave, just in case there was a hole there. She should have brought a torch, but at the time wasn’t thinking cave. A stick would have been handy.

Understandably Judy was nervous but the faint glow was nearer, just around the corner she saw a square cave. Her eyes had become used to the low light. She couldn’t believe what she was looking at. Directly in front of her was a barred gate. That was open and fastened to the wall by a padlock.

Further into the room were some chains that hung down and held the prisoners arms apart. On the floor were some for the ankles. Judy wondered what it would feel like. To be held prisoner and unable to escape. Completely at someone’s mercy. Judy started to feel damp at the thought of that.

Looking round, she saw a weird contraption which she recognised from her days at school. It was the scold’s bridle. The only problem was this did not look all that old. If this was a medieval dungeon she thought the stuff would be old and rusty. From the looks of the rock, the tide came right in and filled the cave so whoever was in there drowned.

She saw a flight of stairs in a tunnel on her right. “They must lead up to the castle” she thought. She knew she would have to investigate, but first she just had to try the chains on. Firstly she got the scold’s bridle. It fitted her perfectly. The part in her mouth depressed her tongue so she was speechless. It came right down to her neck and held her so she had to face forward and couldn’t look down. Fortunately it needed a padlock to seal it closed.

Removing the bridle, she put the ankle manacles around her ankles but left the lock out of each of them. When they closed, the hasp held them tight enough to let her pretend she had been caught. The next thing, now her legs were held wide apart was the put the scold’s bridle on once more finally slipping her hands into the manacles.

In her mind, she was well and truly some evil villain’s prisoner. That is when the dim glow went out. That shook Judy and she went to remove the manacles on her wrist just as someone grabbed the first one and locked it. The other wrist followed suit along with the ankle manacles.
She felt someone pushing her forward and heard the clock as a lock was put on the bridle. Before she could do anything, the chains were pulled tight so she couldn’t move. An almighty clang made her jump. What Judy didn’t see was her captor was wearing night vision glasses.
Slowly her bikini was removed. She tried to scream but all she could make was an unintelligible noise. Standing there naked with someone right in front of her but who they were, she couldn’t see, Not a word was spoken by her captor. Judy felt very vulnerable and yet, free at the same time. Her brain was going mad with thoughts, who could it be? What are they going to do with me? Were they going to rape her, kill her or what? Ate the same time, she was starting to feel warm between her legs.

She strained to hear what was going on and thought she hear someone walk away. Then she heard another clang. Not so loud this time but nearer. Suddenly the lights came on. The Iron Gate had been closed and was now blocking her escape should she get out of the chains. By twisting her body, he saw the stairway had now been bared by another iron gate. About ten feet above her on the other side of the cave was a window with bars at it. “Obviously so whoever it was could watch their captive drown” entered her head.

It was quite a bit of time before anyone came back. Judy was beginning to think they would indeed let her drown. Maybe that is what happened to all the missing people. Someone did turn up. They were wearing a black monk’s habit with a hood. The face was covered with a black mask and reflective dark glasses that filled the eyeholes prevented any sign of human life inside the habit.

Judy stared to struggle but the figure took no notice of her. Even the hands were covered on the back so Judy couldn’t even work out if it was male or female. Whoever it was added some attachments to the bridle. Judy was blindfolded.

Her captor removed the habit revealing a tightly leather clad woman who stood looking at her licking her lips at the anticipation or working on Judy. She ran her highly varnished fingertip over Judy’s Areola. That caused her to involuntarily take a sharp intake of breathe. The woman smiled a sly grin. Then she turned to the other breast and played with the nipple. She was rolling it between her fingers and then flicking it. Judy was shaken when the woman pursed her lips around her nipple and flicked it with her tongue. She had never had that treatment before. Before she could adjust to the sensation she was getting she felt a finger playing with her sex lips. It wasn’t long before Judy felt a latex glove on a finger being inserted into her and she started to automatically respond. For the first time, her captor spoke. “Well, well. What do you know, we have a virgin here haven’t we. That’s so cute”

Judy tried to stop her. It was wrong for a woman to be with a woman. But this is so nice. Just as she was about to cum, the woman stopped. Judy was frustrated and could do nothing about it thanks to the position she is in. Judy bucked her hips as if to say she wanted more, but the woman laughed.
The left leg was unfastened and a new manacle was fitted with a three foot chain. Her right hand was freed and a new manacle again with a three foot chain was put on it. Judy went to lash out but the woman was too quick. She stepped back. “You have just twenty minutes before the tide starts to enter here. In two hour this cave will be filled with water way above your head. Do that again and I will leave you here. Your body will be washed out to sea and you will never be seen again. Is that what you want?”

Judy tried to mumble no, but of course what came out was inaudible. The woman fitted the other end of the leg manacled chain to Judy’s right leg. The woman fastened a thick leather belt around Judy’s waist. Judy’s right hand cuff was unclipped from the wall chain and clipped to the D ring on the belt,. Then her left hand was added to it. Her hands were held just below her breasts. A chain went down to the leg manacle chain. She could not raise or lower her hands unless she leaned forward. The last connecting chain stopped the leg manacles from dragging on the floor. Judy was pulled forward and turned round so her back was facing the woman. Manacles went above her elbows forcing them towards each other. There wasn’t a lot of room between her elbows. The woman said that her hands were now secure out of the way of her breasts. To prove it, the woman played with her nipples once more. Judy found she stood no chance to protect her breasts at all. A further chain was added to the bridle and Judy was pulled towards the gate in front of the stairs.

The gate was opened and she was forced up a dozen stairs to a landing. They walked around the landing to the window Judy had seen. She saw where she had been captured. Yet again another barred gate prevented her from going any further. That was opened up and Judy saw it was a cage. She tried to stop being pulled into the cage but in the condition she was in, she wasn’t strong enough to fight. The woman went behind her and gave her an almighty shove putting Judy firmly in the cage. The woman came in behind her and closed the gate. She rang a bell and the cage suddenly started ascending. It took a few moments before it stopped once more. Judy was pulled from the cage.
She was pulled through a corridor where she saw some naked men, their hands manacled tightly behind them and facing the wall. Their feet were shackled as well. She could see that their noses were touching the wall and that they were gagged. The woman laughed as they passed them.

After entering another cage which took them up some way, they came out into a courtyard. The first thing Judy saw was a girl in a St. Andrew’s type cross gibbet. She was naked and suspended about twelve feet in the air. The wind was blowing so heavily that the gibbet was swaying. The girl must be freezing being exposed like that she thought. The wind was blowing quite strongly and the woman didn’t even bother to look at the girl even though she was fully exposed.

Finally Judy was pushed through a doorway. A long corridor opened out in front of her. The chains rattling on her legs echoed back at her. Finally they reached a door. The woman opened it and led Judy into another room.

She couldn’t see everything even though the sunlight shone through the roof. There were lots of woman, all naked, all fastened in one way or another. The woman told Judy that this was the conditioning room. It was the first time she had spoken after releasing Judy from the wall of the cave.

One woman was in a cell only one foot deep. Her hands were fastened to the bars and she was crying to be let out. The woman ignored her. The next one was a woman in a glass tank. “She has to pump the water out or in one hour she will drown. She hasn’t slept properly for three days. The next was fastened in a pillory, in her mouth protruding from the wall was a dildo. She was fastened to the wall by a collar and chain that only gave a small amount of movement. Her hands were held tightly in the pillory. She was kneeling and her ankles were held wide apart.
Judy watched as a woman walked up behind her wearing a strap on dildo. She watched as the woman began pushing it into the captive and then start a slow rhythmic movement. The woman explained that the dildo in her mouth is letting her get nourishment. She has to finish all the nourishment before she has her orgasm or the container fills up again and she will not be released until she completely empties the container. She has to massage the dildo in order to get anything out of it. That is a new one. The woman doing the banging, Sister Celia, has been fitted with a steel chastity belt. She has to make her captive cum before the fluid chamber is empty or she doesn’t get released from the belt. She has been given the female version of Viagra and by now is craving to get her internal itch scratched”.

Further on, a woman was being wrapped in bandages. When that was finished she was out into a sarcophagus and the lid was lowered and secured. The sarcophagus was then pushed back into a hole in the wall behind it and the heavy stone doors were closed and sealed. Judy couldn’t see all they had done while they were fussing about her while she laid in the sarcophagus. All she knew was that she was sealed away for ever.

A bit further a girl was on a wooden horse. The seat part was sharpened to a sharp angle. Her feet were tied to heavy weights pulling her down. Her arms were held apart by ropes from the ceiling. Judy thought all that weight on her crotch must be painful.
Eventually they reached another door. Once that was open, she was pulled into the room, her feet locked to rings in the floor and the woman left. The door was closed and the lights went out in the room. Judy could hear people moving, but because of the pitch black saw nothing. A powerful spotlight shone down on her, the beam was intense and she could see nothing beyond 8 feet. The rest was pitch back. Judy was frightened now.

From out of the darkness a voice said with a sharp tone “Release the girl and bring her a cloak” The lights went on and Judy saw she was surrounded by fifteen women. There wasn’t any men among them.

In front of her was a woman in her fifties. She spoke again in a calm voice. “What is your name my child. Please don’t look so worried. Nothing will happen to you that you will not want” Judy answered, “Judy Morgan” The chains were removed and she was handed a robe. Judy was pleased to receive the robe as she was feeling rather inferior to the well dressed women.

She shivered at the cold satin caressed her nipples. “We have been watching you over the years. This year you came by motorhome. That caused a bit of a problem but it has been left back at where you hired it from and the keys have been put in the safety box so they will not be looking for you. We feel that we should offer you the chance to join us here in the castle Weir. Do you have any questions?”

Judy asked about the women being tortured. All the women started to laugh. “Good heavens. They are not being tortured. That is their secret wishes. Here we let their dreams come true. Sister Joanne in the water tank, we have been keeping an eye of her in case she needs to be let out. We don’t want to lose anyone” There was a hubbub of murmurs. “Come and join us for dinner and we will explain what we are about”
In the dining room, Judy saw a sumptuous feast. She was hungry and ate the meal with gusto. The water was ice cold and .just a tinge of lemon. Judy felt refreshed. After the meal, all the women present introduced themselves. Mar, the head of the group asked if Judy had any questions. “Lots of them” “Fire away” was the reply.

“Why are you torturing those women? Don’t you feel ashamed of yourselves?” Judy was astonished when all the women burst out laughing. Mary pointed out, they are not tortured. “Everybody has a fantasy so we set them up for them. The woman in the tank is being released right now and will join us shortly. The woman in the cell thought she would only be there for a few hours. We left her there for a day. The woman you saw being banged, Sister Susan, said she kept having the dream of it, so again we set it up. Everyone has a fantasy. One you haven’t seen is Sister Jane. She is spread eagled in the dark cell and every hour on the hour, she gets played with. As soon as she has had her orgasm, we stop. Surprisingly, she has had an orgasm all through the night. Tough as old boots that one. But she will join us after she has showered and dressed. The one in the cage outside, has been released, in fact by now they all have. Have you got a fantasy?”

Judy said she has two. One is to be strapped in a straight jacket and the other is to be put in a bag with just her head showing. “But what about the men I saw?” “That is their fantasy. To be held prisoner by beautiful women. There is also a catch to this they don’t know. We choose how they will be held. The lot you saw have been told that they will be castrated at our whim”
Judy swallowed “That is drastic isn’t it?” “Not really, it’s only to satisfy their stupid whims. We won’t do it unless they really want. You will see a couple that wanted to be neutered. We sent them to Thailand for the operation. Now I am about to ring for the maids to bring us some more wine. In front of you, you will see a bag. Open it and you will find a hood. Later if you decide to join us, you will be fitted for a mask. No man must see your face. It makes for excitement as we can walk past them in the street and know them, but of course they will not recognise us”

Judy put the hood on and Mary rang the bell. Two maids came in. They were wearing extremely short dresses that showed their panties and petticoats. Their breasts were just about covered by the black dress. A little white apron stood out against the dress and black stockings and high heeled shoes made the dress look even shorter. On their heads they had a little maids cap. Each took mincing little steps that made their hips wiggle. Judy thought they looked cute and liked the outfits but were far too feminine for her. Judy’s eyes followed them as they went around to each of the girls and have them a drink. Thanks to their high heels they had to bend their knees which gave a glimpse of the undies. Now and then something had to be picked up which meant they had to bend owing to lack of space. Of course, Judy got a good view of their panties and petticoats. Mary snapped her back to the situation, “Yes, you would think that no girl would be seen dead like that, but these are men who have been chopped. It suits them and us as we have no bother with monthly woes from them nor any chance of them getting pregnant. Before you ask, they did it themselves without being instructed” She lifted one of the dresses up to show the manly bulge was no longer there.

Judy shook her head but she could see the fun the women were getting from these two mincing maids. Two grown men being totally effeminate. She grinned. “What is the catch the men don’t know about?” Mary replied again, “Ah. I forgot about that. Well these are extremely rich men who have their own businesses. Every now and then, they have to go away for a week or two on business. Well, we found out who their wives are and you are now looking at them. They don’t realise it is their wife who is putting them in a cage or chaining them to a wall or whatever torture they want to inflict on their husbands for not telling them where they are going. These men are paying for the running of this castle. Their wives get to stay for free”. She lifted the maid’s skirts and Judy saw that they had no bulge in the panties. “Of course once they had got used to not having their male parts and had been back here for a few months, they realised the excitement wasn’t there anymore. They had been away from those parts for them to be reattached so we had no option than to take them on full time and let them stay here. Their companies were sold to our organisation. They do all the cleaning as well”

Judy laughed at the irony of it. Men paying for their wives to torment them. Jasmine told them what she had done once. Here at the castle she locked a chastity tube on her husband. Then when he got home she pretended to nee sex. “t was hysterical watching him squirm and finding ways not to make love. He was only at home for two days and had to go away again. That is when I removed the cage, once he got into the castle. He still doesn’t know” Michelle said she teased her husband by asking if he fancied becoming a maid. “I told him he would look lovely in a French maid’s dress. He went bright red when I measured him up. Of course he mustn’t lose the important bits of course”. The sound of laugher rang loudly.

Mary carried on talking, “Your motorhome has been put in a safe place. Stay the night and then tomorrow we can set you up with your fantasy. All these women came here like you through being nosey and they have all stayed. Well not all. As I said, some have to go home to their husbands to be the perfect domestic lady” The men left so all the masks were taken off. Judy was looking forward to trying out a strait jacket. She slept soundly that night with dreaming about it although that was not unusual.

Next morning after breakfast, she was told to put her bikini back on. Once dressed, she was strapped into the straight jacket. Her arms were pushed into the sleeves. The straps were tightened behind her back. Her arms were pushed through a loop at the front and strapped tightly together behind her back. The crotch strap was pulled though between her legs and buckled up tightly.

After that, a bag was produced and put on the floor, Judy was lifted into the open top and pushed down so her legs were pressed against her chest. They tied the rope up around the neck and a gag went into her mouth. That too was buckled up tightly.
What Mary said next shocked her. “We should get a lot of money for this one. You know the Arabs pay well” She was to be sold off as a slave. Panic struck home. With her knees up to her chest thanks to the bag and her arms held tight by the straight jacket Judy knew there was nothing she could do. But she still struggled to escape. They put her in a cell, then locked the door. Watching Judy struggle was so much fun.
After six hours they release Judy, let her get dressed and ask how she felt. Judy loved it and found she could relax among all these women. At dinner time, served by the two sissy French Maids, Judy found herself staring at them.

Mary told her she could join them as a maid if she wanted but Judy said the clothes were too revealing and feminine for her. Mary laughed. “We know all about you and know you have never been with a man. Let me tell you. Men make love and fall asleep. They are designed for that to allow their seeds to reach our eggs. But for them it’s wham bam and thank you ma’am. Us girls want and need to ease our bodies down”.
Mary called one of the maids over and whispered something in her ear. That maid curtsied and said thank you ma’am. Right away ma’am” Judy looked puzzled. What was Mary up to? “You will need to put your bikini on again to try the next thing. Of course, I am asking you to become one of us and we will get you all the uniforms you will need” “You are asking me to become one of the team?” “Yes. You can say no, but you admit you had fun and you can have a lot more. Try the next test and then think about it”

It didn’t take Judy long to appear in her bikini again. Mary explained they had a new customer. He has been set up in his fantasy. You won’t be hurting him. He will love you for it hopefully. But he won’t know you as your face will be covered. At some time or other you will recognise him in the street and know what you did to him. It will make you smile. It did you all of us when it was our turn. How do you think all the wives feel when their husbands come back from their business trips? They have to laugh to themselves. But they daren’t tell their husbands they know what goes on or they will stop their contributions”

Mary took Judy into a room. Where she opened a box and removed a sealed package. She opened it and showed Judy the strap on dildo. Judy looked puzzled so Mary fitted it on her. Judy said it felt weird and made her feel powerful for some reason but she could not think why. Mary told her the new customer, Slave 672, has been locked in a pillory. “He is no gay but would like to know what it feels like. The dildo has some fluid in it. Your tests are to make him take it in his mouth and suck the fluid out and it is thick. The other test I to enter his anus and make him have an orgasm if you can. You will find it interesting. He is fitted with earpieces so whatever you say will have your voice changed via the radio. He will not hear your voice. He will hear a man’s voice. He is not gay but wants to try having a woman raping him” She hand Judy a chain with a key on it. Judy put it around her neck. The key hung between her breasts.

Mary took Judy to the man’s punishment cell. Judy put her mask on before entering. She closed the door behind herself and Mary locked it. “You stay there until your task is completed”. Judy saw a naked man on a raised platform. His cock was fitted in a chastity tube. She immediately guessed what the key she had around her neck was for. He also had a blindfold on.

Walking round to his front, she saw his face was at the height of the dildo. In her earpiece she heard the words “Be strict and order him to open his mouth” Judy walked round him noticing his anus is level with the dildo. , “You can see the key fits his chastity device. Either he does as he is ordered or the key gets destroyed. Don’t worry he will love it. Don’t ask him. Order him. Firmly and sharply! His anus has been lubricated already but put some more on the dildo in front of him so he knows what to expect”

Judy stood in front of him and quite a sharp voice ordered him to open his mouth. “Get sucking you worthless piece of slime, or that cock tube key gets destroyed” she said knowing the man would only hear a man’s voice. It shook Judy. She didn’t know where that came from. Even Mary was stunned.

The man opened his mouth and she started to push the dildo into it. “Wider” she barked. She was amazed how she didn’t think of him as she slowly pushed the dildo into his mouth. “Lick and suck it you useless worm” Although Judy felt nothing internally, the power she had gave her a thrill. Judy shuddered. Was she getting turned on by this power? It took him ten minutes to get the fluid out and a few times of gagging as Judy pushed it to the back of his throat. She loved the noises he was making as he licked it and sucked it.

Eventually Judy removed his blindfold and put the lubricant on the Dildo in front of him. He went to say no, but she shoved a penis gag in his mouth and strapped it up behind his head. “That should shut you up. You’re used to cocks in your mouth. I don’t want to hear you scream”
Mary and the others were listening to all this. They were amazed how quickly Judy had gone from a demure young lady to a dominant martyr forcing herself on the man. Judy put some latex gloves on and coated them with lubricant. Under Mary’s instruction, she inserted a finger into his anus. He flexed himself trying to stop her and he screamed at the same time against the gag. Slowly Judy let her finger slide in and out. Then she used two fingers and finally 3three fingers. By now he was squirming with the assault and not fighting it. It was time for the dildo now he had relaxed a little.

She pushed the tip of the dildo up to him and started to shove. Then it get like he was grabbing it as it entered him. Nice and slowly, Judy pushed it even more. Pushing and then pulling back halfway before pushing even further. In a matter of minutes she was sliding inside him, backwards and forwards. She loved this power and thought she should have been born a man. He kept wiggling his bum trying to make himself comfortable then groaned as the dildo was pushed right home. Judy was getting rather hot by now. It was giving her an orgasm even if he couldn’t have one. She loved this dildo.

Eventually Mary told her to stop and she eased out of him. Mary went to collect Judy and took her to the wardrobe. They both put on nurses dresses and went back to the prisoner. The two women were masked of course. Mary got Judy to unlock the cage and got her to put more gloves on and massage his cock. It took a few minutes but his seed soon started to flow out of him. He collapsed as his strength went. The two women laughed and walked off leaving him there. An hour later he was released and was allowed to get dressed.
He was given a meal and never realised who had done the dirty deed on him. He made out the agreement to help pay for the castle’s keep and went home happy.

Judy said to Mary that she would love to stay. Mary told her she had a test to take first. First day she had to make love to a man of her choice and the second day she would have to have sex with Mary and decide which she preferred. “And of course if it is your turn to be tied up, we tie you up nice and tight plus apart from our uniform, and the nurse dress, you get any idea you have to make the miscreants life miserable which makes them happy and us rich ”

Judy agreed and went to sleep in one of the cells. Next day, she got dressed, went down t her campervan and took it back once she had made arrangements to move out of her flat. Judy was looking forward to her new lifestyle.
I used to be weird and kinky. But then I joined Bound Forum and became normal.

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