"Hey!" shouted Patience. "Shut up and let me loose!"
"Oh my," said the first redhead.
"Yes, oh my," agreed the second. "You must be new around here."
"Of course I'm new!" hissed an irate Patience. "I was kidnapped yesterday and brought here against my will last night! Now let me loose!" Patience wiggled her body to rattle her chains for effect.
"Well that's what we're here for," said the first one. As they got closer, Patience realized that the two women were identical twins, and beautiful identical twins at that. Each had long auburn hair that was gathered into a ponytail and allowed to splash across their backs. Each had lovely green eyes that seemed to sparkle with every word that they spoke. And each had wonderful figures with a richness of curves that gave them ideal forms.
"I'm Jan," said one of the girls. "And this is Jean. What's your name?"
"Patience," she muttered. "Hurry up!"
Both girls giggled. "Not very patient." They fiddled with the chains, much to Patience's relief. "It's very nice to meet you, Patience. There we go."
Patience was stunned. The girls were finished but she was still bound. "What do you mean 'there we go'? I'm still all locked up!"
"No, not all locked up," smiled Jean as she held up a length of chain for Patience to see. Patience groaned as she realized that only the chain funning from her wrists to her ankles was going to be removed. At least it was a start, she supposed.
"Now we can help you get ready," said Jan. Then the two girls each grasped an arm and half-carried and half-dragged Patience to the bathroom. Patience objected to the way she was being handled but her complaints seemed to fall on deaf ears. The girls resumed their chattering and continued it after they had placed Patience on the toilet.
"Time for pee pee," instructed Jean.
"Release me this instant!" screamed Patience. "And then get out of here and give me some privacy!"
"No can do," giggled Jan. "We have jobs to do and we're going to do them."
These two were becoming extremely annoying. They appeared to be a few years older than Patience but they behaved more like children. One of the pair reached down to rub Patience's belly and the bound girl snapped her head forward to bit her assailant.
"Hey, that's not nice," said the redhead as she jerked away from the girl on the toilet. Patience had lost track of which one was which by this point. "I was just trying to help. It always helps me to pee if someone rubs my tummy."
"I don't need any help! I don't want any help! I want out of these chains! And I want some privacy!" stormed Patience. "And then I want a phone so I can call the police!"
Both girls tittered at the brief little tantrum. "There aren't any phones here," said the first one.
"And no police either," the second one chimed in. "Unless you consider Mistress Elke to be the police. She's kind of the enforcement around here."
"But I don't think she'd be very sympathetic to your complaint."
"Get out of here!" screamed Patience.
Both girls sighed in unison. "We can't do that," said one of them. "We were sent to prepare you. We'd get in trouble if we didn't do that."
"So we'd appreciate it if you cooperated," nodded the other one.
"I'm not going to cooperate!" said Patience angrily.
"Well that's okay too. We were given permission to punish you…"
"Although neither one of us likes to do that," said the second one, finishing the sentence of her sister.
"We also have permission to play with you…"
"And we love to do that," giggled the second twin.
"GET…. OUT…. NOW!" growled Patience.
Again, both girls sighed. They had hoped that it would not come to this. But they moved efficiently and, very quickly, Patience found herself in a new predicament. A pair of rubber coated hooks were placed in her nostrils and pulled back. The chain attached to the hooks was attached to a hook on the wall, thus forcing Patience's head back cruelly. Patience screamed but quickly discovered a new indignity as a ball gag was forced into her mouth and the straps fastened behind her head.
One of the auburn beauties leaned down and kissed Patience's cheek. "You really should learn to be more cooperative."
"Yes," said the twin as she ran a finger around one of the upthrust nipples. "This place is so much better when you cooperate. Look Jan! These are really nice!"
"Mmmphhh!" grunted Patience as she felt each twin grasp one of her defenseless breasts. The older girls seemed fascinated with them as they squeezed and pinched and stretched them. Patience was grunting louder now but dared not move too much for fear of ripping her nose off of her face. The women kept playing with the "nice" breasts, bringing their lips and tongues and teeth into play as they amused themselves with Patience's very stiff nipples.
The redheads finally released the breasts to concentrate on the task ahead of them. Jan rubbed her palm lightly over Patience's taut belly in a soothing way, trying to help the bound girl to relax. Patience was anything but relaxed, however. She jumped and twitched with each motion of the hand.
Jean was busy pressing inward on Patience's lower abdomen. She figured that, if she created enough pressure, she could help Patience to pee. Each girl kept listening and craning her head to check the progress. But nothing was seen and nothing was heard. They sighed in unison.
"This calls for drastic measures."
"The catheter," was the sister's response.
"Mmmphhh" was the only comment from the victim.
Jean went to a drawer and returned with a small package, which she tore open. She reached in and pulled out a menacing-looking tube causing Patience's eyes to open wide. When Jean knelt down, she moved out of the bound girl's vision but Patience could tell that her captors were hard at work as she felt fingers prying her labia apart.
"Oh look!" said one of the twins in a singsong voice. "She must like this." Patience felt more fingers rubbing along her sex and felt her face burn with humiliation as she realized that they had discovered how wet she was. How could her body betray her like this? Why was she wet?
Patience was getting desperate. She tightened her abdominal muscles and kept grunting, hoping to avoid the need for what she was sure would be a painful and even more humiliating indignation. Finally, she was rewarded with the sound of water and could feel herself peeing. A few minutes earlier, this act would have been the most humiliating of her life. Now, however, it was a welcome event to avoid an even more embarrassing act.
The twins stood up and clapped gleefully. "We knew you could do it!" exclaimed one. "You're such a good girl," exclaimed the second. Thankfully, the catheter was discarded and Patience vowed never to refuse to pee again. When she was finished, one of the girls dabbed her dry as the other loosened and then removed the hooks from her nose. As soon as she could move her head again, Patience glared at the two girls and grumbled a long list of unintelligible expletives around the gag.
The gag remained in place as the girls ran the bath water and then Patience was hoisted and placed in the hot water. The twins set about their task with one girl shampooing Patience while the other one washed her body. The one with the washcloth seemed to gloss over her limbs but paid particular attention to her breasts and sex.
When they were finished, they lifted Patience out of the tub and stood her on the rug in the middle of the bathroom. There, they toweled her dry and then closed the toilet seat, moving Patience to a sitting position again. Patience's feet were unshackled but then were spread wide. Her ankle cuffs were attached to rings that had been thoughtfully embedded in the floor.