(Bonus Scene) Damsels in Distress Part 2

Natali and Caitlin had been taken to the main building and thrown into a cell with another woman. Natali recognized the other woman as someone she had met very briefly once back in Spain. It was Isabella, a graduate student at the university where Edward had done his research for this expedition. The woman was nude, as were Natali and Caitlin.

The cell had solid wooden walls, ceiling, and floor. The wall where it's only entrance stood was made of wooden bars. It truly looked like an old fashioned jail cell. Natali and Caitlin are thrown into the area, the door is tied shut and a guard stood just around the corner.

Looking around the newcomers see there is no furniture or blankets or anything for comfort or convenience. Only three large wooden bowls. One with water, one with some sort of porridgey gruel, and one for bodily waste.

They take a moment to look at each other, to make sure they were okay, then Natali turns to the woman.

"You're Isabella right?"

The woman nods. She was a small thin mousey woman of Spanish descent with very short black hair. As would be expected from someone in her profession she had the physical build of a bookworm.

Isabella nods. "Mm hmm. And you're Mrs Thomas."

"I'm Caitlin." The red head interjects. They nod at each other.

"Mrs Thomas." The Spaniard says in a serious tone, glancing toward the hall where the guard stood. "I was just speaking with your husband."

Natali scrambles over to her. "Shhh. Don't say that so loud. What did he say?"

Isabella takes Natali's hand. "Don't worry, they can't understand us. He told me to tell you that he'd be back and that he would save us all."

"Was he alone?" Caitlin asks fearfully.

"No. Someone else was with him. A woman."

Caitlin lets out a long sigh of relief. "Ohh. I'm so happy to hear that. They'll save us, I know they will."

That night Isabella informs them that the local guides had been slaughtered by the tribes-people back at their base camp but that the foreigners had been captured. Both the men from the university had been ritualistically fucked and then killed with poison. Isabella said she didn't know how much longer she might be kept alive, the queen seemed to be using her as entertainment. The newcomers nod understandingly.

The next day Natali and Caitlin are the queen's entertainment.

About midday the three captives are sitting, deep in thought and listening to the pouring rain outside, when guards come to the bars. Natali and Caitlin are taken at knife and spear point to the queen's throne room.

She sits upon a smaller, less austere, version of her throne on the platform. Phallic art and imagery fills every inch of wall space. The two guards **** the pair to stand in front of the queen, then stand back ready to jump in at a moment's notice. Two more guards and the priest stand to either side of the throne. The captive women notice Caitlin's vibrator now has a prized place, displayed to the left of the throne. They had been nude for so long now, and had been so utterly exposed the night before, neither even try to cover their naked flesh.

"Hello you fat slut." Natali greets her in a friendly tone. She takes up a powerful pose in the center of the room, letting everyone here know that she had the best body in a five hundred mile radius and that she knew it.

Caitlin's mouth hangs open in shock. She whispers. "What are you doing!?"

Natali shrugs. "She doesn't understand us anyway, I may as well say what I'm thinking."

"Oh yeah..." Caitlin hums.

The queen cackles and begins talking to them. They stare at her blankly, uncomprehending. The queen then claps her hands and a sturdy waist high table is brought into the room. She barks an order and men step forward and grab Caitlin. Caitlin screams.

"Leave her alone!" Shouts Natali, trying futilely to stop them. She is shoved back.

Caitlin is **** to bend over the table, her stomach and chest flat against it. Her ass and pussy presented to the room.

Caitlin voice is quivering in terror as she grips the side of the table. "Okay...okay...this is happening...okay...this is going to happen..."

Natali reaches toward her friend. "Caitlin...I...I don't...just block it out okay...oh god...oh god...just think of something else..." She turns to the queen. "Leave her alone!"

Caitlin turns to face the queen as well, her voice steadying as she comes to grips with the fear. "My Soo-yin is going to kill you, you fucking cow! You hear me. She is going to kill you! I promise you that."

Both Natali and Caitlin fall silent, expecting the worst. Who would it be? The priest? The soldiers? All of them? Natali suspected she would be next on the table.

The queen then points to Natali and says something, she is motioning her toward Caitlin.

"Oh thank god!" Caitlin exclaims. "They want you to do me. That's not so bad."

Natali takes a few awkward steps toward Caitlin. "Uh...I haven't really done this before..."

"Don't worry." Caitlin chirps. "I just got a crash course in this lesbian stuff last year. Once you get over the lack of a cock it's pretty fucking good! Although...I do miss the cock." How could she be so nonchalant about this Natali wonders.

Natali walks up behind her friend. Caitlin tilts up her ass and gets ready. Her soft pale body looked so out of place in this environment. The queen gives Natali a sort of swatting motion with her hand.

"Um...I think she wants me to spank you."

"Spank me? Christ these people are weird. Oh boy, I'm not really much for pain." Caitlin whines. She takes a deep breath. "Just be gentle, okay?"

"Yeah...sure." Natali raises her hand unsure of how to go about this. She then brings it down, giving Caitlin a little swat to the tush.

smack. Caitlin giggles, "Okay, this won't be so bad."

The queen smiles and nods. She makes the motion again, this time faster. She makes the motion again and again.

"I have to keep going." Natali informs Caitlin. She spanks her again, this time a bit harder.

smack. Caitlin nods, "Okay, do what you gotta do."

The queen's smile is slowly fading, she is not happy. Natali brings her hand down once more, a bit harder.

Smack.

The queen's annoyance is growing, she makes the spanking motion again and again, each time stronger.

Smack. Smack. Smack! Natali mimics the motion, slapping her bare hand against Caitlin's ass repeatedly.

"Oooo...can you lay off a bit?" Caitlin squirms

"I'm sorry I can't." Natali apologizes. "I have to go harder."

"Ohhh." Caitlin moans. "Can you at least switch cheeks." Currently her right ass cheek was a warm pink.

Smack! Smack! Smack!

"Ooooo...ow..." Caitlin

The queen still wasn't satisfied and her anger was growing. She gives on the of the guard's an order, he steps forward with a knife at the ready. The queen made it clear to Natali that she was spanking for her very life.

"Sorry Caitlin."

She brings down her flat hand as hard as she could.

SMACK!

"Ohhh! Ow!" Caitlin cries.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

Caitlin's sizable posterior ripples with each slapping strike. Her ass glowed a hot pink. The flat of Natali's hand was beginning to burn, she couldn't imagine what Caitlin was going through.

"Oh..ho..ho! Ow! Ow!" She whines.

Natali wanted so bad to stop, but she wasn't about to throw her life away like that. Not when Edward and Soo-yin were still out there, not as long as there was some hope. She just wished she could make this better somehow.

"Caitlin?"

SMACK!

"Ooo! Yeah?" She whimpered.

"Don't you and Soo-yin do this stuff sometimes?" Natali asked, hoping that maybe Caitlin was used to all of this.

SMACK!

"OH! No...we stick to the bedroom stuff...the gentle stuff." Caitlin says. "She and Edward do the hard stuff...but she really wants me too...since those two don't...you know...don't do it."

Natali shook her head. How did she end up with such a weird husband and fucked up family? She couldn't figure out the point of their BDSM play if sex wasn't the end game. She felt that she didn't have to understand it though, she just had to accept it.

She goes to bring her hand down but the queen waves her arms to stop. She was much happier now. The queen reaches behind her and presents Natali with a two foot long length of stiff leather.

Caitlin looks over her shoulder and sees it. "Ohhh nooooo!" She cries.

Natali reluctantly takes it, she gives the knife wielding guard a look then looks back at the strap.

Caitlin grips the table. "Just do it! Get it over with!"

Natali gives a half speed swat to Caitlin. Even at this slow pace it smacks harshly against the soft giving flesh.

Crack.

"Ohhh!" Caitlin cries out.

The guard grips the knife, his eyes threatening Natali.

Natali closes her eyes and takes a deep breath, then brings the strap down hard!

CRACK!

The stiff leather bites across both cheeks. Despite her self Caitlin stands up suddenly, her back arching. She is up on her tip toes and reaches back to hold her ass. The **** of her standing thrusts the table forward with a loud scuttering noise.

"OH!" She screams.

The queen is already barking more orders. The table is brought back and Caitlin forcibly pressed back down on it once more. The guards are rough with her as they do so.

"Ohhhhh...ow...ow..ow..." She moans. She looks at the queen through her blurring tears. "She'll get you...my Soo-yin will get you...my beloved perfect wonderful Soo-yin. She'll slit your fucking throat."

Caitlin grips the table tight, holding her self down against it. The rough wood against her delicate breasts and stomach, roughly scraping her already raw nipples.

Natali hesitates. "Caitlin..."

"Don't talk. Just do it!" Caitlin hisses. "Just do it!"

CRACK!

Caitlin grunts but does not cry out. Her eyes are squeezed shut. She is only thinking of her beautiful Korean lover. Of her hard and dangerous yet secretly tender and deeply wounded woman. Of her leather bound goddess. Of her black clad mistress and dominatrix.

CRACK!

Different sensations began to mix with the flaming pain coming from her rear. Caitlin lets out a moan as she imagined her precious Soo-yin delivering the brutal blow. She actually felt her sex getting wet.

CRACK!

"Yes!" The paddle makes slight contact with her pussy as it strokes across her ass. In her mind she was bound, in Soo-yin's dungeon, her mistress' deep dark eyes watching her. Despite their coldness there was pride in those eyes...there was love in those eyes.

CRACK!

The spanking continued, Natali was never allowed to hold back even for a stroke. Caitlin began to feel the warmth of her bright red ass and excited wet pussy move through her like a slowly spreading fire. In her mind she was thousands of miles away and in loving hands.

Finally the queen had had her fill. The women were lead back to the cell, Natali helping the gingerly stepping Caitlin along as they went. When they got back Caitlin crawled down to her hands and knees and laid on her stomach. Natali did her best to try to sooth her friend's posterior with some water. Isabella just looked on afraid for them all.

Caitlin lay there thinking of her partner. She decided then and there that she would ask Soo-yin to marry her. To make their bond permanent. She would miss men, but not as much as she'd miss Soo-yin if she were to lose her.

She just desperately hoped her lover was safe somewhere out there in that unforgiving jungle. She hoped to see her again soon.