Stories of Tie Up Games

DISCLAIMER and INTRODUCTION: If you are reading these lines, chances are that you know about Gwendoline, whose adventures were told by John Willie.

Here is a brief summary of what happened in ‘Gwendoline and the missing princess’:
Gwendoline is a sweet, beautiful blonde English country girl. Gwendoline is invited to spend some days at U69’s aunt cottage. U69 is a secret agent, a friend of Gwendoline, or more accurately she is her mistress. Rather against her will, Gwendoline is stuffed in corsets and uncomfortable posture improving devices.
Meanwhile, prince Rudolph, the leader of Raindie, a small country in central Europe, conspires to seize leadership of Bulovia, a neighboring small kingdom in central Europe. More particularly, the conspiracy is led by Rudolph’s sisters, Agnes and Sonia. The evil sisters have discovered that Gwendoline resembles a lot to princess Tania, the current leader of Bulovia. Sonia plans to use that extraordinary resemblance to her advantage. She sends her henchwomen (Olga and Zena) to invite Gwendoline to take part of their plot. Gwendoline declines so she is brought to Bulovia, against her will. The henchwomen undertake to convince Gwendoline, to rejoining them. So, Gwendoline is bound, gagged, ready to be whipped.
At that moment U69, auntie and Fifi appeared to the rescue of Gwendoline and the story ends at that very moment.
John Willie had certainly had his reasons for stopping the story right there.

In the following pages, I intend to tell you what happened next. I might also tell you Gwendoline’s following adventures, one chapter at the time. There are many more adventures on Gwendoline’s record. Please note that the following six first chapters are courtesy of a French guy bearing the strange name of Gwenboyfriend (I guess it is a pseudonym).

Note: As I am a French guy, there might be errors in the text. Please be lenient and tell me what’s wrong so that that I can make corrections.

Final note: if you are fluent in French and if you are eager to read what comes next, here is a link where you can do so: https://jeuxdeliens.fr/viewtopic.php?t=2865

Now let the story begin.


Chapter 1.1. Gwendoline finds out about the bulovian conspiracy


U69, her aunt and Fifi (the aunt’s maid) just appeared in the cell where Gwendoline is captive. They are armed with brownings and they threaten Olga and Zena.

U69: - Don’t worry, darling, I shall free you.

U69 moves towards Gwendoline which catches glimpses between U69’s aunt and one of the kidnappers. This alarms Gwen who tries to warn her friend. Unfortunately, the gag muffles the alarm and it just seems as if she shows impatience.

U69: - You know, I love to see you bound and gagged, but wait just a minute. I shall free you. I won’t let you in your uncomfortable position.

Really, it is not the moment to think about their games. Gwendoline realizes that something infamous is going on. She glances at one of her kidnappers to see that she is ready to activate a lever close to the wall. She spots U69’s aunt nodding and Fifi’s grinning.

- mmmmppff!

The muffled shriek now alarms U69. Too late! A net falls on her. The enemies step closer. U69 triggers her gun without hesitation.
U69’s gun clicks but does not fire.

Fifi: - Damned! I must have forgotten to load your gun. So sorry.


U69 begins to understand the scale of the conspiracy. Auntie has lowered her gun and shows a satisfied look.
U69 has been played. Gwen is bound and gagged, Olga, Zena, Fifi and auntie surround her. She drops her gun. Her enemies free her from the net.

Gwendoline is horrified is by these events, she squirms in her bonds and complains in her gag. A whip stroke cools her down.

U69’s aunt comes close to Gwen.
- We shall take care of you once we have dealt with my stupid niece. I suggest you evaluate carefully your options while we proceed with your girlfriend.

Gwendoline is powerless. She calms down. She watches how U69 is stripped of her clothes, then stuffed in a full leather sheath. This sheath comprises a single glove for her arms. Even her head is covered. Only her face emerges from this awful garment. Now Zena is tying the lacing as tight as she can.

U69, now helpless, tries to get some intelligence from her aunt:
- So, you are an accomplice in this plan?
Auntie: - A plan well designed. It will bring my friends, that is Olga and Agnès to lead this country. We will all become very rich, even if we will not use fully legal means for that.
U69: - But it is the prince which should reign, be in charge of the country?
Olga scoffs: - The prince is a sucker. He looks nice but he doesn’t understand anything. He is incompetent as a leader.
Auntie: - And soon the real power will be the hands of Sonia, assisted by her sister Agnes.
U69: - I see. But what has Gwendoline to do in this scheme?
Olga: - The princess Tania is much more stubborn that anticipated. She is reluctant to hand her position over. When Sonia discovered the amazing resemblance between the princess and your naïve friend, she decided to take advantage of the opportunity which arose!
U69: - Why did you kidnap only Gwen? Not me?
Olga: - Capture you in England and bring you here? A trained agent as you are?
U69: - Gwen was the target and the bait.
Auntie: - Yes ! We knew that you would soon discover that your idiotic friend is in Bulovia. You would than rush here by yourself, and fall in our trap!
U69: - I am not finished. I still have skills in the art of escaping.

The evil aunt looks at Olga and Zena:
- Check the lacing of her gown!

The henchwomen make sure that the lacing is as tight as possible.
They are enjoying the moment. U69 winches as she feels tiny needles pressing her skin. Her aunt smiles and explains:

- Don’t worry. The needles are very short. They will not harm you but they will sting you. You shouldn’t move too much.
U69 : - I still have a card to play. Before we left, I informed the chief of the secret services. Except for your treason, my report describes all of the conspiracy. You should better free me and Gwendoline, then surrender. It will be taken into account during your trial.
Auntie: - Yes, the chief has read your report very carefully. It is well written. He will keep it carefully in his office. He is just sorry that your love for that foolish girl made you so negligent.

Gwen understands that her enemies have planned everything. Their success is complete. But U69 doesn’t seem to give up:
- I shall free myself from that sheath!
Auntie : - Oh, but there is more!

The crooks bring a cage in the form of a female body. Gwen remembers that she had been locked in such a cage. In the dungeon of sir d’Arcy. Not exactly the same device: U69’s cage has a front and a back side. It opens by the means of hinges on the right side. And there is only one lock, on the left?
U69 is placed in the awful cage.

U69: - It will take some time, but I will pick the locks of the cage.
Auntie: - Are you sure? The locks?

Now U69 fells heat close to her hip. Auntie explains:
- Yes, the heat comes from a soldering iron. But don’t worry. It is not to harm you. It is to weld the lock shut.

Soon the lock is welded close.
Now that U69 is bound in her leather sheath, locked in a welded iron cage, she gets it : there is no way she can escape.

Auntie is satisfied: - Now, dear, do you still think that you will escape?
U69: - Your scheme will fail. Gwen will not rally you. She will never become your accomplice.
Auntie: - Clearly, it is great time that we silence that ugly bird.

Zena pushes a big rubber ball in U69’s mouth. She makes sure the ball stays in place by buckling a strap behind her head. U69 can no more utter a sound.

Gwen gets the look of her friend. She understands that the evil aunt triumphs. U69 is completely helpless.

Zena: - I suggest that I lock her in her cell.
Olga: - No, it would be a pity if she misses what comes next!

Auntie agrees and talks to poor Gwendoline:
My dear, by now you have certainly got that you have to accept your offer?

The captive wonders what exactly is this offer?
Olga: - Before we give you the details of our offer, I believe we should execute what we were about to do as aunt Tati joined us.
Tati: - It will show you that we mean business.

Olga makes a sign to Zena. Zena takes a whip, places herself behind Gwendoline, and comments:
- That nice work tool has work to do!

Gwen’s buttocks will soon get red…


To be continued in a few days or perhaps one week...

Chapter 1.2. Gwendoline is getting married


Princess Tania sits uncomfortably on a straight-backed chair. Straps fix her arms at each side of the chair back. More straps fix her body to the chair. Her legs and thighs are also immobilized by straps. A strap around her forehead forces her to keep her head up. There is a television screen in front of her.

Zena: - Il is rather uncommon to watch your own wedding live on TV!

Tania feels that if she would not wear a gag, she would miss it. Gagged, Tania does not care to answer to Zena’s teasing. She thinks:
“It is also rather uncommon to be a captive in one’s own palace.”

Tania reflects about her situation. How she found herself in that predicament.

It all started with the official visit of prince Rudolph. The visit was programmed by her loyal secretary Eleonore. Prince Rudolph came with her sisters Sonia and Agnes. There were also her two maids, Olga and Zena.

Soon, princess Tania felt at unease. Something was wrong. The prince seemed stupid and under the thumb of Sonia. She claimed being not in great shape and being tired to avoid being present at the banquet which was prepared to honor her guests.

She should have been more careful. But could she guess such a treason? How could she have imagined that her wedding with prince Rudolph would be announced during the banquet? A wedding would mean the fusion of the two kingdoms, Raindie and Bulovia. A fusion would mean that prince Rudolph takes over the reins of Bulovia.

Warned by her secretary, she rushed to the banquet hall to denounce this infamy and restore the truth. But Agnes, Olga and Zena intercepted her. The two henchwomen easily overpowered her, neutralized her. Olga maintained her while Zena bound her wrists behind her back. Then her arms. The princess tried to call for help, but soon a big cloth was stuffed in her mouth. The cloth was skillfully fixed in her mouth by two ribbons, gagging her effectively. She could only utter some pathetic whispers. Eleonore tried to run, to get help, but Agnes made sure that she failed. She was caught, then swiftly bound and gagged.

There are cells in the basement of the royal castle. The princess and Eleonore were led into a cell. Tania was chained to the wall, still gagged. The bad women acted swiftly, with determination. Luck was on their side. No bulovian guard noticed the actions of these three female gangsters. None intervened as the princess and her secretary were drawn into the cell.

Tania’s gag was replaced with a ball of foam. Then her mouth was kept close with a leather panel, buckled behind her head. An even more effective gag than the previous one.

Then Sonia made herself at ease before the helpless princess.

- Here is what’s going to happen. Agnes is going to announce that you are sick and that you have to rest. That’s why you will not appear in public the next days. Olga and Agnes will represent you during your absence. In reality, we will use that time, to convince you to rally our plan. We are prepared to use all means necessary, even torture. It would be wise to yield right now. Of course, gagged as you are, you cannot. Thus, we shall begin to torment you, to show you that me mean business, but also because it will be a pleasure tormenting you. I recommend that you be ready to accept our offer when we will remove your gag.

Despite her anxiety, the princess did not yield. She resisted to the bullying, the torments and punishments that she had to endure. She hoped that her folk would finally come at her rescue. But it seemed that all of her people did not care or did not know her perilous position. Except for her secretary.

The poor secretary was badly treated for her loyalty. She wore a very small and short dress. Her ankles were chained together so that she could walk, but not fast. Her wrists were cuffed behind her back. A big ball of foam was inserted in her mouth. She could not spit this ball because of a small metallic cage around her head. One metallic band went from under her chin to over her head so that she could not open her mouth, another band surrounded her head from the back of her head to her mouth. A foam stamp was inserted between her lips and the metal band. That means she was very effectively gagged. She had to serve as a liaison officer. She had to hold a small tray which carried the messages she had to deliver. Of course, if she was too slow, she was stimulated with some switch strokes on her buttocks. This treatment saddened the princess. Her kidnappers promptly reminded her that she just had to accept to marry prince Rudolph. Once married, all torments and humiliations would cease.

But the brave princess did not yield. Bound, gagged, whipped, tormented, she stayed firm.

Then she was placed in a balltie. Her bent legs pressed against her chest. It was painful. Her arms were tied behind her back with ropes that wrapped also around her thighs. Her gag was only removed when they brought her the bowl containing her vile food. The water bowl was always in place. Driven by thirst, she had sometimes pulled on her bonds to moisten her gag.

She was placed in the middle of a room where maids and members of the court passed. Everyone passing in this room was instructed to torment the poor captive princess. And many did so. Some just checked her bonds, making sure they are where still tight, or they made sure her gag was still well in place. Some others slapped her well exposed butt. Many used the available tools, whip or switch to take care of her butt.

Once she tried to reach a penknife that a passing person lost. She thought that was a friendly act, but she doubted it as she realized that the knife was almost out of reach. She pulled on her bonds, lied down on her side and strained herself in her bonds to reach the knife. She was spotted. She was harshly punished for the attempt. She was suspended upside down, during several hours. Then she was replaced in her balltie position, which was perfected: she was also bound to a ring fixed to the floor. She couldn’t even try the move in the room.

She still didn’t submit. The torturers decided to blindfold her. A strip of cloth was bound over her eyes. She could no longer see who was there or what he was doing. Would he whip her? Or just check her bonds?
Some people just stayed a long moment, staring at the poor princess, to revel at her anxiety.

Later the headband which blindfolded her stayed in place even for eating. She discovered her bland food only at the moment she tasted it.

Yet she still did not yield. She was sure that at least some important people were faithful, that her folk would finally ask questions about her whereabouts. Her kidnappers would finally give up their vile scheme.

And then they discovered that she has a double.

The princess is pulled out of her dark thoughts by Zena, who leans towards her:
- Listen, the show is about to start!

The speaker in the TV explains:
- Ladies and gentlemen, dear viewers, I am sure that many of you have gathered around your televisions. You would not want to miss this event that marks the union of two countries, long in conflict.

A feminine voice takes over:
- It is not the first time that this union happens. These two countries have regularly been allies or foes. Note that when they became allies, it was always by means of marriage.

The speaker continues.
- Here comes the prince, in his carriage.
- The royal carriage, worthy of a fairy tale. It will carry the royal couple to the palace, after the wedding.
- Where is the bride?
- Let me explain: the ceremony is organized according to an age-old tradition, and let’s say it, a rather surprising tradition.

The princess which is well aware of this tradition pulls against her bonds. She is getting irritated by the enthusiastic remarks of the commentators.
Zena calls her to order:
- It is no use. Better calm down and enjoy the show.

The princess would rather sit in a cell than watching this show. Although she knows why Gwen agreed to this charade, she still is upset with her.

Gwen’s kidnappers promised her that she would be free once the ceremony was over. Provided that she does not say anything about the deception. And to be sure that Gwen stays quiet, they will keep her friend U69 in the castle. She would pay a high price, should Gwen speak out. Anyway, it is unlikely that she would be believed.

The princess’s attention is brought back to the present by the speaker who announces Gwendoline’s arrival.

- Here comes the princess on foot, in a white dress, surrounded by the royal guards.
- You mean a wedding dress.
- Yes, and you will agree that the show is rather enjoyable.
- Tell us about the corset she is wearing.
- A nice corset. It also keeps her arms against her body, behind her back. The strict lacing making every movement impossible. Her legs are also wrapped in a tight sheath, unfortunately we cannot see under her loose dress.
- She can walk with subtlety, but her gait is extremely graceful.
- All of this highlights a flawless body. My dear Marlene, perhaps you can explain why such an unusual arrival?
- Certainly! It is a reminder of the first union of our two countries. At that time, the reigning prince was also named Rudolph. He had kidnapped Diane, the reigning princess at that time, and he led her like that at the altar.
- Did he also gag her, as is the princess?
- Yes, with a gag made of white silk.
- This doesn’t seem fair?
- You have to know the full story.
- Please tell us!

The banter of these two journalists who lightly comment an infamy hurts the princess. It reminds her of her powerlessness.

- Diane’s men intervened. They freed her just before the wedding was concluded. Diane’s rescuers removed her gag. The archbishop had just asked the question. He looked at the princess. She gave her answer.
- What was it?
- Yes!
- Yes?
- That’s what she said. Thus, she became Rudolph’s wife and moreover the two countries became allies. Unfortunately, this union did not have any children. When Diane died of old age, her relatives decided that her country would recover its independence. This is how the rivalry between these two principalities has perdured to this day.
- That’s a nice story, but is it true?
- Certainly, it is true, according to the people who prepared the wedding. Have you noticed that the bride and the groom’s names are Tania and Rudolph? That’s too much to be a coincidence. The story must be true.

The princess is horrified. She pulls again against her bonds. As uselessly as before. This story is false. It was invented by her kidnappers. But now that it was broadcasted, everyone will believe it. And she is tied up on this horrific chair, unable to counter this deception, forced to listen these stupid comments.
She shivers as Zena’s switch grazes on her chest.
- I always enjoy watching you trying to get free. By now you should have understood that you cannot succeed.

The princess reports her attention to the ceremony. She watches Gwendoline walking across the square in front of the cathedral. She tries to walk with dignity, despite her lacing and her gag. Her dress emphasizes her body. She is her perfect double.

Gwen, restrained by her tight petticoat, walks slowly to the cathedral. As gracefully as possible. Of course, she wears her loose dress and none notices the tight sheath around her legs, under her dress. She enters the nave where the wedding ceremony is to take place. The cameras inside took over.

Zena, still cruel and smiling, notices the nice demeanor of the princess’s look-alike.
- I hope you appreciate. This girl honors you by her behavior. One could say that she is proud to be bound and gagged. Well, by now she must be used to be bound and gagged, just like you!

Fifi just arrived:
- So sad that our master spy misses the show.
- Oh, but she doesn’t miss it. She is well placed to attend!

A television camera sweeps across the nave. The speaker comments again:
- What about this woman, locked this narrow cage?
- She is an agent who acted against our country. She tried to sabotage the alliance between the two principalities.

By seeing this, Fifi has some doubts.
- It does not seem wise to expose U69 like that?
- On the contrary! It shows that our secret services are efficient and that they support this alliance.

Desperate, the princess realizes that the conspiracy has even more wide-reaching ramifications than what she thought.

The critical moment has arrived. Zena notices the princess’s enhanced attention.

- Do you really believe that that stupid girl will shout the truth? Even if she would, who would believe her?
- That’s another reason for the presence of U69: to remind Gwendoline that she must obey if she wants to protect her friend.

Tania curses the stupidity of her look-alike. How can she imagine that these evil women will keep their word?

As if Zena heard Tania’s thoughts, she explains:
- We promised her that she will quit freely this country, once the ceremony is over. We will keep our word. If she wishes to board a plane to England, she will be allowed to do so, as a free girl.

The princess suspects that there is something fishy in that statement. But she has other worries than the fate of that foolish girl. This deception is about to lead her whole country into sorrow.

Zena wants to be unpleasant once more:

- You are unfair. Your country will become very rich. Gangsters will get a safe place which they will use as a base for organizing their activities. They will conclude deals with the secret services, perhaps even with governments. They will build an entire network of bars, casinos and other pleasure facilities. You should have accepted our offer; you would have benefited from it.

The princess is tightly bound, she wears her gag. She cannot protest nor state her refusal. She can only whimper pitifully.
The archbishop just asked Gwendoline if she agrees to marry prince Rudolph. Rudolph begins slowly to remove her gag.

Zena grins:

- What will Gwendoline answer?


To be continued (in a few days, perhaps a week or two).

Chapter 1.3. Gwendoline returns home


Gwendoline sits in the plane taking her back to England. She thinks that her return trip is much more comfortable than her outbound trip. Hard to have a worse trip than this horrible trip. Alone in the hold. Bound and gagged. Her body squeezed in a narrow corset. Her arms fused together in a tightly laced armbinder. And above all, tight ropes which bound her completely. She was so tightly and completely bound that she could hardly breathe.
Well not exactly. At one moment, Olga removed her gag, in case she would not feel well. She made a rude comment: - Behave, or else!
A touching gesture you would say, if you don’t consider the ropes burning her soft skin.


Don’t forget the torments she had to endure. Nor the deception she became the powerless accomplice.

When her gag was removed, during the wedding ceremony, she was of course tempted to say no, to shout that she was not the princess.

She recalled U69 in her cage. The secret services involved in this deception. Doctors willing to testimony about her confusion, that she should rest during months, out of public scrutiny. U69’s aunt was very clear: if Gwen tried to sabotage the wedding, she would immediately be subdued. So much easily as her arms were laced against her body, making her defenseless. Her confusion, perhaps even her madness would justify the usurpation by the prince. He would take over the lead of the two kingdoms, while he would be waiting for her future wife to recover.

As for Gwen, she would rejoin her friend in a dungeon with no hope of being freed.

So, Gwen uttered the fateful “I do”. Respecting the traditions, Rudolph kissed the bride, then tenderly put the gag back on his wife’s lips. Thus, signifying the submission of the sovereign to her husband.
The couple left the hall to the applause of the attendees.

Gwen thought that she would be freed of her bonds and led to the airport where she would at last catch a plane and leave this country. And forget the deception she agreed to be accomplice.

Not so easy. Fifi and Tati approached her:
- Not so fast. The ceremony isn’t over.

Gwendoline did not understand. She knew that a party was planned after the wedding. The princess had to be displayed during the banquet, like a doll in her own castle. But most of the beneficiary if this infamy were convinced that it was the real princess who would be displayed. Why risk exposing her look-alike?

Fifi had smiled cruelly. She led Gwen into a room where they were awaited by another maid known to the prisoner. Zaza, a servant of the infamous countess and the vile count d’Arcy.

Before becoming the victim of princess Tania’s enemies, Gwen had to face those criminals. For a reason unknown to herself, sir d’Arcy wanted to marry her. She refused. Sir d’Arcy tried to force her into the marriage by demanding the payment of her father’s debts. Fortunately, “lightning”, her horse won a race. She was able to repay him with her winnings from the race.

But she would never have succeeded if she hadn’t been saved several times by U69 from the kidnapping attempts of the infamous count d’Arcy.

Now U69, betrayed by her aunt, was prisoner in this castle. Ashamed, she lowered her head, awaiting the fate that Fifi and Zaza had in store for her. In other circumstances, she would have laughed at these ridiculous names. In reality, they concealed the skills of the two servants, completely devoted to her mistress and master.

They had taken off her wedding dress, dressed her in short leather skirt and a leather bustier.

Ungagged, she claimed:
- Tati promised that I would be free after the wedding!
Zaza answered:
- No, she promised that you would be free after the ceremony. You will be free after the ceremony.
Fifi: - The ceremony includes the banquet, held in honor of the newlyweds and the reunion of two countries.

The servant then covered Gwen’s mouth by a large leather gag. They added a white Victorian maid’s mob cap.
They cuffed her hands behind her back. The chain between the handcuffs was attached to her belt. Gwen had a bit of freedom with her hands, but she had to keep her hands behind her back.
They cuffed her ankles so that she could walk, but only with small steps.
They had led her victim in front of a mirror so that she could see the result.

In this accoutrement, it was unlikely that her stunning resemblance with the princess would be noticed. And even if the resemblance would be spotted, what harm would be done?

She was taken to the banquet hall. At the main table where of course prince Rudolph. At her side was princess Tania. Her entire body was bound with very tight straps. She was also gagged with a leather panel gag. Rudolph’s sisters, Sonia and Agnes where also at that table, as well as some dignitaries that Gwen did not know.
In the hall, among the guests, sitting at a table, she recognized the countess “M”, sir d’Arcy and U69’s aunt.

Noticing Gwen’s distress, Fifi had cruelly worsened it:
- Why such a disapproving look? It’s your work that you are contemplating.

Ashamed, the unfortunate prisoner realized that the ruthless criminal was telling the truth. She was an accomplice in this disgrace. And what had she gained in return? The princess had lost her kingdom and certainly also her freedom, U69 was still a prisoner, and herself had no guarantee of regaining her freedom. As if Fifi sensed her thoughts, she responded:
- My mistress does not lie. She promised you that you would be free. She will keep her word. Now, go take the order at your friend d’Arcy’s table.

At a signal from d’Arcy, Fifi and Zaza came to sit at their table.

At that moment, the prince had stood up and begun an awkward and pompous speech.
- My friends, I am happy to see you all here to celebrate the end of the division between your two countries. To celebrate the union of our two countries. We are also celebrating my union with princess Tania.
The prince pointed to the princess, tightly restrained and gagged in her chair.
- As you can see, your union has been celebrated in accordance with our ancestral traditions.
Applause erupted.

- The princess will reign by my side and… she will remain bound to her throne.

The pitiful joke had triggered a round of laughter and applause.

- We must not forget that some people tried to sabotage this union. Not all were caught, but we captured the main opponent.

Gwen felt a terrible premonition. A curtain rose, and U69, locked in the cage fitted to her body appeared. The cage was hanging from a frame. Two servants were pushing the frame onto the stage as new applause ran out.

Gwen was horrified by the satisfaction her aunt displayed. She tried to back up. D’Arcy grasped the chain around her wrists:
- You don’t seem to feel well. Please have a seat. There will always be time to go get our orders.

The countess intervened:
- Do you still plan to seduce her?
- Yes. This brazen girl will become lady d’Arcy.

Chained as she was, Gwen could not resist. She sat on sir d’Arcy’s lap. She felt embarrassment and shame about it.
D’Arcy began to stroke her gently.
- You will end up liking me, my dear.

Gwen was not pleased by these attentions. She tried to protest, but gagged as she was, she realized that the sounds she made could be misinterpreted.

- At first, I only wanted to marry you out of interest, now I am starting to desire you too!

Gwen was disturbed by the remarks of the despicable individual. She always believed that this marriage proposal was driven by desire. What interest or convenience could there be in marrying a poor farm girl? All her possessions where a farm of little real value and a horse.

The countess: - You are losing your mind!
- Of course not! Once I have gotten what I want from her and used her for my pleasure, we will find her some use somewhere else.
Tati: - May I remember you that I gave my word that she would be free to leave the castle and the kingdom?
D’Arcy: - Very well. I will have the pleasure of pursuing her. Wherever she goes, I will find her.

Gwen understood that she would not be able to escape the vicious the infamous d’Arcy if she just returned to her farm. But her attention was drawn to what was happening on the stage. One of the guests stepped up and grabbed a whip held out by the prince. The man positioned himself behind U69 and delivered a sharp blow on the caged prisoner’s buttocks. He had passed the instrument to the next person, who did the same.

Gwen had looked away but U69’s aunt reacted:
-I suggest you watch what happens to my niece. You are the main responsible for her fate.

Gwen was submitted to the caresses of her would-be lover. She had also to endure the sight of her friend being humiliated and tormented. What an unbearable situation.

Then Gwen had to go get the refreshments. She had to pass before U69. She was horrified by the marks on her buttocks. From her friends look, she understood that she had recognized her. Gwen had looked her in the eyes to remind how much she loved her. She wished she could tell her that she was thinking of a way to end this deception.
For now, she had to serve her enemies.

Gwen, ashamed to be so submissive, saw the princess who was witnessing this grim spectacle. Just as powerless as she was.
She decided that she would find a way to return her sovereignty of Bulovia.


A jolt on the plane wakes Gwen. She realizes that she had fallen asleep and relived the nightmare of that deceitful day.

Tati had kept her word and let her go. A driver had even been arranged to take her to the airport. She had been given some money and a plane ticket. She went to a counter and exchanged the ticket for a different time and a different destination airport. She used some money to call her uncle to tell him where and when she would arrive. She treated herself to a good meal. She was hungry. During the banquet she was gagged. She got no food. Then she boarded and settled in comfortably for her journey.

She knows how to destroy the vile conspiracy and how to escape d’Arcy’s persistent attentions. Before leaving, she sent a telegram to a local journalist, giving her enough details to pique her interest. Her uncle will take her to her rendezvous. Once the paper published with her photo, the deception will be revealed. That will be the end of count d’Arcy, the countess and their accomplices’ atrocious schemes.
Before going out, she looks at a mirror and observes herself for a moment. What a pleasure to notice the absence of ropes, chains or other restraining items. To see that her lips are not covered with any type of gag. To appreciate that her breasts are not exposed to everyone’s view. Her skirt and her blouse are elegant and modest. She feels like herself. She leaves the airport. Soon, the princess’s captors will regret their vile actions.


To be continued (in a few days, perhaps a week or two)

Chapter 1.4. Gwendoline meets her uncle

The next day.
After her overnight flight, Gwendoline arrived at her destination. Before leaving the airport, Gwendoline adjusts her outfit while looking at herself in a mirror. She is dressed in a pale blue blouse and a straight black leather skirt that reaches the knee, with a zipper open to mid-thigh. She is wearing a light brown pantyhose and flat black shoes, like loafers. She can move freely, much more easily than in high-heeled pumps.
It is time to join her uncle.

She sees him next to a car. He called on one of his friends. As she approaches the car, he opens the back door so she can get in. This gesture suddenly reminds her of another one. She pauses for a moment.

It was during her first capture. The countess’s driver had held the door the same way. The car looks like the one from that event. A luxurious and powerful car. She shakes herself. It is her uncle’s car. It is not the same car. She starts moving again.

- Hello, my uncle.
- Happy to see you again, my dear. You don’t have any luggage?
- No. I will explain later. Can we leave?
- Of course.

The car, driven by her uncle’s friend, starts moving. Gwendoline relaxes.
- My friend needs to make a stop to pick up a package. You don’t mind, do you?
- Not at all.

The car slows down. It stops along the sidewalk. The driver leaves the engine running.
- Your friend isn’t getting out?
- No.
- Is someone bringing the package?
- Actually, the package is already in the car. All that’s left is to tie it up.

At that moment, the rear doors open on both sides. Before Gwendoline can react, Fifi and Zaza settle on either side. The doors close. The car starts, taking the ‘package’ and its kidnappers with it.

Fifi grabbed Gwen’s wrists and twisted her arms behind her back while tying her ankles.
Gwendoline tries to call for help, but from the front seat, her uncle sticks a ball of cloth into her niece’s mouth. He then puts his hand to her lips to prevent her from spitting it out.
After the ankles, Zaza takes care of the thighs of her victim who continues to struggles in the hands of Fifi. She tries to escape the pressure of her uncle’s hand.

The uncle: - Take your time. You have to do a good job. Besides, it’s a pleasure watching her struggle.

Zaza: - Her ankles and thighs are securely tied. Now to the gag.

Gwendoline, who has managed to spit out her gag, protests loudly:
- You have no right. Your mistress promised that I would be free!

The cloth, pushed back into Gwen’s mouth, silences her futile protests. Fifi deems it necessary to explain:
- My mistress promised you would return freely to England. And that’s what you did. She promised nothing else. You probably suspected this since you changed the time and place of your arrival. You just made the mistake of talking to your uncle about it.

The cloth stuffed into Gwen’s mouth is held in place by a thin strip of fabric between her lips, then a wider strip of fabric is pressed against her mouth. Unable to speak, pour Gwen casts her uncle an accusing look.

While Fifi finishes tying her victim’s wrists and arms behind her back, she comments:
- What’s happening is your fault. If you had accepted the marriage proposed by sir d’Arcy, you would now be lady d’Arcy. You would not be getting tied up. That annoying U69 would not have gotten involved, she would not be locked in a cage.

The driver intervenes:
- It seems that our friend’s antics have caught attention.

Indeed. A police motorcyclist chases them.
The driver: - Do you want me to shake it off?
The uncle: - Useless and dangerous. It could raise the alarm. Take the next small road to the left, then slow down and stop on the right side of the road.
Zaza: - Why this road?
The uncle: - It is less frequented; it will be easier.
Fifi: - Do you want us to hide the girl?
The uncle: - Just make sure that she is well tied up and that her gag is firmly pushed in!

The driver follows the uncle’s orders. Fifi carefully ties up Gwen’s torso. Zaza tightens Gwen’s gag.
The motorcyclist stopped, approached the car while taking off his helmet.

The driver is surprised: - It is a woman?
- Yes, the commissioner is supporting a mixed police force.

The officer reached the uncle’s side. He lowers the window.
- Is there a problem, officer?
- That seems obvious to me.
- Oh, really?
- I would like to hear to young woman bound and gagged in your car.

Gwen looks desperately to the officer, mumbling through her gag. She feels the excitement of the two criminals flanking her.
- She is a mental patient. I’m in charge of taking her to a psychiatric hospital.
- A mental patient? Really?

The officer’s doubts are obvious.
- If we took her gag off, she would tell a crazy story about kidnapping, look-alike, forced marriage, conspiracy and so on.
- I would like to hear this.
- mmmmppff!!

The officer senses Gwen’s fears:
- Don’t worry, miss. I called the dispatcher. Backup will soon be here.

Gwen becomes increasingly worried. She feels her abductors growing concentration. Bound and gagged as she is, she can neither act nor warn the officer.

The driver asks:
- Did he answer?
- Pardon?
- The dispatcher. Did he give you an answer?
- Of course. Backup is on its way!
- I don’t believe it.
- Why not?
- Because I jammed the frequency. You sent your call but the dispatcher didn’t receive anything.

The uncle suddenly opens the door, throwing the officer off balance. Before she can regain her composure, the uncle is on her, assisted by Fifi and Zaza. They subdue her, disarm her. The uncle explains:
- Your jacket and your pants do not suit a beautiful woman like you!

The uncle holds the woman. Zaza takes off her pants. Fifi begins tying her ankles and legs. The young girl screams for help, displeasing the uncle:
- It’s hurting our ears. Tear off a piece of her shirt and gag her with it.

In the car, the driver is getting impatient:
- If another car arrives, we would not be able to manage.
- Stay calm and go hide the bike.

The driver obeys. The uncle turns to the terrified Gwen:
- Stay put in the car while I explain to this young fool that she should better behave.

He gives an ironic look at his niece:
- Besides, where could you go, bound and gagged as you are?

He leaves the car to join his accomplices who have finished tying up ang gagging the policewoman. She is lying on the ground, dressed only in briefs and blouse.
Zaza: - What do we do with her?
The uncle: - Tie her against a tree.

The two henchwomen quickly obey and tie the unfortunate woman against a tree. They tighten the ties of her chest and smile when they see the young woman shiver. Then they check her gag.

Gwen’s uncle approaches the helpless woman:
- I will send a message for your colleagues to come and pick you up. Later, your boss will tell you to forget about all this. If by chance we ever meet again, you better remember this incident.

Inside the car, Gwen takes advantage of her solitude to look for a way to free herself but finds none. In a desperate surge, she maneuvers the door handle with her tied feet, then pushes on the door with her feet. The door opens.
She lets herself slide onto the roadside.
Her enemies, busy with the officer haven’t noticed anything.

Rolling, crawling, she manages to move a few meters away. She knows it’s not enough. Her captors will find out that she has disappeared and will start searching for her. She is at the top of a slope a few meters high. She let’s herself slide down the slope despite the fear of getting hurt. Her descent stops at the bottom of the slope.

She hears cries of anger, arguments. She doesn’t really have time to feel pleased about it. The slip didn’t even help to wear down or loosen her bonds. A few meters away, there are plenty of bushes where could hide. But can she reach them quickly, tied up and gagged as she is?

Suddenly the screaming stops. Doors slam, the car starts. Her uncle and his accomplices have fled. What happened?

The sound of another engine provides the answer. A car has arrived, scaring off her captors. The bound officer had been spotted.

The car stops. She guesses that the officer will be freed and that she will explain what happened.

Gwen would like to climb back up. Her restraints severely limit her mobility. She can only make very small movements. It’s impossible to climb back up under these conditions.
She tries to call out. But her gag is pushed in too deep. Her desperate calls turn into ridiculous sighs.
She hopes that the officer realized that she had managed to escape, that the newcomers will start looking for her and come to untie her.

The sounds of the car doors closing, the starting of the car and the motorcycle shatter her last hopes.

Now she is alone, completely tied up, gagged, in the countryside, near a quiet little road and out of reach. She has no way to free herself.



To be continued (in a few days)

Chapter 1.5. Gwendoline goes to her rendezvous


Alone, bound and gagged, encircled by tight ropes that penetrate her flesh and burn her, Gwen thinks about her sad situation. Since she crossed paths with the infamous d’Arcy, she has known nothing but kidnappings, gags, ties, ropes, straitjackets, chains and handcuffs. U69 was there to save her. But U69 is now locked in a cage in a faraway land. No one will come to save Gwen.

The remarks her uncle made to the officer worry her. Is the police working on orders from those behind this vile plot? For sure, her uncle is a criminal and he has connections with the police.

The officer did not realize that she had escaped. There is only her uncle who might come back, with his accomplices. But this is unlikely, as he would assume that the policewoman found Gwen and set her free.

She is alone. She must find a way to free herself. But her bindings are so tight. The more she struggles the tighter they get and the more they burn. She tries to break her bonds by pulling against them with all her strength. She tries to make them slide, to remove them. They don’t yield.
She is in the countryside. There are no close housings. She will die of hunger and thirst.
At this last thought, Gwen starts to pull furiously at her bonds. There are strong. She gets no results.

Frightened by the prospect of remaining helpless, tied up ang gagged, Gwen notices a stone that seems to have a sharp edge. The stone is only a few meters away but it is almost unreachable in her situation.

Crawling, rolling, slowly, she manages to reach it. She slides the ties of her wrists on the improvised blade.

The stone is not as sharp as she had hoped, and the rope that ties her wrists is much stronger than she imagined. But she does not give up. She continues to rub her ties against the stone, careful of the sounds of engines. Trembling every time a car passes on this small road, fearing that her uncle would come back. But if he would do so, what could she do, tightly bound and horribly gagged? She can’t even stand up, let alone defend herself or run away.

She continues to rub her bonds on the stone. Painfully. Weakly. With very small gestures. The only ones that her cruel ties allow her.

She rubs her bonds, again and again.

The ties on her writs finally give way. Gwen screams with joy. Stifled by the cruel gag, the cry is reduced to a pitiful moan.
- mmmmhh!!

Gwendoline feels carried away with happiness. Her hands are no longer tied, they are finally free. It is the first time she has managed to free her hands, after Zaza or Fifi had tied them up. And Zaza or Fifi have already tied Gwen up several times.

But it’s far from over. The bonds on her arms are still there. Still just as tight. Her legs are still firmly tied. The most urgent is to free her tights and ankles. The knots are terribly tight.

Knot after knot. Tie after tie, she manages to free her legs. Only the ties on her arms and torso remain. She notices another stone that seems sharper than the previous one. She grabs it and attacks the ropes.
The last bond falls. She removes her gag, spits out the vile ball that had filled her mouth.

She is finally free. At last rid of her abominable bonds! Finally! She massages her writs, arms, ankles, legs, cheeks for a long time to erase the red marks and traces that these cursed bonds and gag have imprinted on her.

She heads back for the secondary road then for the main road. Now she is hitchhiking.

It takes only a few minutes for a car to stop. A convertible. Inside are three young women.

She decides to take her chances. She gets into the car.
- Are you coming for the village festival?
- The village festival?
- How can you not know about it?

It’s hard to answer: “because in the last few days, I have been kidnapped, tied up, gagged, transported to a foreign country, forced to get married under a false name, I have been bound and gagged again by the only free person I still trusted, from whom I just escaped”.

She settles for a “I was abroad”.

- The village festival is always amazing. Many girls and guys come to this festival. It is so much fun. The participants dress up or wear outfits for the event.
Gwendoline: - When does it start?
- This afternoon. Il will be announced over speakers throughout the village.


The tree girls take her to her meeting place. They arrive at the village. Gwendoline checks the time. She had allowed extra time for her rendezvous. In case her flight was delayed. Or in case she would work out a strategy with her uncle. The journalist should still be at the meeting place. So, she arrives at her destination, a pub. Cautious, she looks through a window. Yes! The journalist is still here. She is leaning on a table. She pushes open the pub door and enters.

She finds herself face to face with her uncle. The woman leaning against the table stands up. It is not the journalist. It is Fifi, disguised. Behind her Zaza closes the door. She is trapped.

Her uncle smiles:
- My dear niece, it is a pleasure to see you fall in all our traps.
- How did you know?
- If you would kindly cross your wrists behind your back, I will explain it to while Zaza begins to tie you up.

Gwendoline complies. She feels the ropes encircling her wrists and immobilize them behind her back.

- Do you remember the driver that rode you to the airport in Bulovia? Tati instructed him to keep an eye on your actions in the airport. He easily found out that you contacted a journalist.
The journalist never showed up for the appointment. One of the countess’s maids called her to cancel the meeting.

Gwen does not know if she shivers because of her mistakes or because of the rope cutting into her skin. She lowers her head, ashamed of having been so naïve. She now feels a rope tightening around her arms above her elbows.
Gwen’s arms are now securely tied. Zaza doesn’t stop there. She is connecting a rope to rope around her arms and is passing it under her breasts.
Gwen: - You are despicable.
Fifi: - We should gag this insolent girl!
The uncle: - And deprive ourselves of her stupid questions? The gag will come in due time.
Gwen: - Please, don’t gag me. I will behave.

Gwen tries to get out of the way but to no avail. In response, Fifi fully zips Gwen’s skirt. This leaves her with only a minimum of freedom. She can only take small steps.
Gwen tries to confuse the criminals while Zaza, helped by Fifi, ties up her torso:
- I gave a lot of details to the journalist. She won’t give up.
The uncle: - It is time to gag her.

Zaza grabs a scarf and rolls it into a ball. Gwen’s cry of anger is muffled as the scarf is pushed into her mouth. She cannot spit it out as a second scarf is inserted between her lips. The rest of the scarf is rolled up over her lips, then tied at the back of her neck.
The three villains step aside to admire their work.
Gwen experiences uncontrollable sensations caused by her tight bonds and gag. She is securely bound and gagged. Again!

She notices that the backdoor of the pub is ajar. Her legs are not tied. She feels a ridiculous temptation. She doesn’t know what is behind that door. She is hobbled by her straight skirt, tied up, gagged, securely fastened. She knows that she is more likely to be recaught than rescued.
But the desire to escape is too strong. She rushes to the door, as fast as her skirt permits her. Gwen cannot run, she can barely walk fast.

The scoundrels reacted only slowly. Gwen finds herself alone in the street. She walks as fast as she can, tied up, gagged, restrained, trying to get as far away as possible.
She wonders how it was possible for her to escape. Severely restrained as she is, she can’t run. There is a quiet alley. She hides in a corner, catching her breath.

Gwen is looking for a means that would help her to get rid of her restraints but she sees nothing suitable. She tries to free herself. She wants to escape her tormentors. She struggles against her bindings, pulling at her restraints. She is too well tied, too tightly bound. Zaza knowns how to bind a girl. The knots are out of reach. Impossible to undo these bonds.
She will need help.

She hesitates. Going to look for help also means risking being caught again. She tries again to undo her restraints. She struggles desperately against her bonds. She pulls vigorously against her bonds.

Time passes but the bonds do not change. A female figure approaches. It is a girl wearing a flowing skirt. Gwen, filled with hope, walks toward her. The girl is dressed in an Indian costume. A nice costume, made of suede, comprising fringes. She wears suede moccasins.

- mmmmhh!!
- Hi. Have you gotten lost?
Gwen pulls frantically on her bonds, hoping that this girl finally unties her. The girl admires Gwen.
- It’s nice to meet a pretty damsel.
- mmmmffhh??
- Yes, really pretty. Even your gag is matched with your blouse!
Gwen has turned around and presents her wrists, elbows and arms, tied behind her back by ugly ties. She moves her arms with all the moves that her tight bonds allow her. What is she waiting for to untie her?
- Oh, your bondage is very well done.

Gwen pulls again on her ties to let her know that she is getting impatient. Why isn’t she untying her? Why doesn’t she remove her horrible bonds? Gwen begs trough her cruel gag to be freed from her bonds that are becoming unbearable.
- mmmmffhh!!
-I too would have liked to be gagged but I didn’t dare. Follow me, the party takes places two streets away.
The Indian girl passes in front of Gwen. Stunned, she is too flabbergasted to take a step. She tries a last time her pleas:
- mmmmffhh!!

It is only now that Gwen, horrified, realizes that the girl has her wrists crossed behind her back. And her wrists are securely tied with leather laces.

Gwen trembles in her bonds. That’s why she could escape so easily! The village festival is a costume party where people like to play cops and robbers, imprisoned princess and charming princes, damsels in distress and heroes etc.
No one will untie her. If she encounters a young man; he will admire her bonds but he will not free her. And effectively gagged as she is, she cannot explain the predicament she is in, she cannot ask for help.
Her bonds feel now even tighter, even more impossible to remove.

Gwen went back trying to loosen her bonds. After a while they did not loosen the slightest. She is still as securely bound as ever. Gwen thinks of a way to undo her bonds, to free herself. She is proud to have succeed in freeing herself before. Once. Perhaps she can repeat the feat? Maybe by rubbing her ties? She would need a sharp object therefore. Maybe a wall edge?

She notices a wall edge which seems suitable. Gwen has chosen a place that is not very visible from the main street. She begins to frantically rub her bonds. Firmly bound, her movements are very limited. The ties are strong. They resist. Gwen is courageous, she redoubles her efforts.

The crack of a whip resounds. The whip wraps around her torso. She is once again caught. She is pulled back; her feet slide on the floor. Fifi and Zaza grab her unceremoniously. Gwen can’t do a thing: her hands are still securely tied behind her back. Her efforts only scratched the ties. She would have needed more time. Much more time.
Gwen’s movement were so small that her uncle didn’t even notice that she was trying to erode her bonds.



To be continued (in a few days)