Pat & Patsy


Posted by Gabby on September 29, 2001 at 19:59:04:

A man and a woman stood in a small dungeon like room. He was about six feet all, had short brown hair, light blue eyes, and a medium build. He was dressed in only in a pair of blue jeans. His arms were held straight out from his sides by roped tied around his forearms. There were still gray cloth under the ropes indicating that his shirt had been removed after he was tied. She stood about five foot six, had shoulder length blonde hair, light blue eyes, and a voluptuously curved body. She too was dressed only in a pair of blue jeans. Her arms were also held out to her sides by ropes tied around her forearms with white cloth under the ropes. His name was Patrick, but most people called him Pat. Her name was Patricia, but most people called her Patsy. Pat and Patsy stood there side by side, where they had been for three days. For all they knew they were all but alone. The only other person they had seen in their three days of captivity was a young man whom neither of them knew. He had come in three times a day to give them water. Both were so weak that they were literally slumped down with their knees bent and the only thing holding them up were the ropes. The door opened behind them and this time instead of one set of footsteps they heard three. The water boy, a small man with dark hair and squirrelish features came around in front of Pat and Patsy. Today he was wearing a dark suit.
"Ooooo...you did good this time." a woman's voice cooed.
Two young women barely in their twenties walked around the two captives. One was slightly taller but stood at just over five feet tall, slender, and well built. She had long black hair, big bright blue eyes, and an impish grin on her face. She was the one who had cooed as she walked around Pat. Her name was Kristin. The other was just as slim and like her compatriot had an athletic body. Her jet black hair was cropped just above her shoulder. Her eerie blue eyes, high cheek bones, and wicked smile gave her a decidely dangerous but beautiful look. Her name was Eliscia.
"Kristin, Eliscia may I present to you Pat and Patsy." the man said.
Kristin walked up to Pat and smiled a little as she ran the back of her fingernail on her index finger down over his pot belly.
"I've always loved you taste for irony, but this one is a good one." Kristin said.
Eliscia giggled slightly as she walked up to Patsy. Patsy groaned slightly as Eliscia ran her the palm over hand up over her pot belly. Patsy jerked as Eliscia cupped her hands over her big tits.
"I agree with Kristin, these two will do very nicely." Eliscia said in a low nasal whine.
Kristin drew her hand back and rolled her small hand up into a fist. A quick hard right shook Pat's rounded belly.
"Uuhhhh!" Pat groaned as pain and adreneline drew him back to full consciousness.
Eliscia put the fingers of her left hand down in the front of Patsy's jeans and got a good hold on her pants. She pulled the blonde forward as her right hand plowed into the middle of soft belly.
"Ooohhh!" Patsy groaned as she tried to bend.
Kristin smiled as she looked up into Pat's eyes.
"Good now that you're awake, we can hear the chorus of screams." Kristin said with a wicked smile.
Kristin and Eliscia stepped back a little and looked at each other. Pat and Patsy could do little more than scream as a hail of sharp jabs shook their chubby bellies. Both assailants let out a wail of disappointment as their host literally grabbed them around the waists and pulled them back.
"Oh you're no fun." Kristin whined.
"Why did you stop me, I was just getting warmed up." Eliscia complained.
"Look at them."
Pat and Patsy both stood with their mouths agape, again sagging against their bonds. Their bellies jerked in and out as they desperately gasped for air.
"Oooo-hoooo! This just gets better all the time. They're both belly breathers." Kristin said with excitement clear in her voice.
"I always wanted to try this." Eliscia said as she walked up to Patsy again.
She lay her hand very gently over Patsy's round navel and let her hand rise and fall with the heavy pumping over Patsy's belly. Eliscia smiled as Patsy's breathing began to stabalize and the heaving over her belly became more regular. Eliscia lay her head on Patsy's large breasts with her ear against her left breast.
"Heart beat is slowing and her breathing is normal. Watch this." Eliscia said.
Eliscia bent her knees slightly and drew her fist back. The tiny raven haired beauty grunted as she brought a vicious upper cut driving into Patsy's navel.
"Huuuuuhhlllhhh!" Patsy gasped, more from the air forced out of her than the pain.
Patsy's eyes bulged and her mouth fell agape as she began jerkily gulping for air. As her belly swelled out from her gasping for air, another upper cut from Eliscia drove it back in. Patsy's eyes looked like they were going to pop out of her head as she felt her oxygen starved lungs being denied again. Again her belly jerked out as she gasped in a desperately needed mouthful of air and a round house right from Eliscia drove into her belly. Patsy shuddered and stood unable to get enough air to even scream for a few seconds. Her eyes closed and her mouth fell open as she slumped against her bonds. Eliscia backed away and let Patsy's bruised and battered belly again pulsate with her labored breathing.
"What a wimp, three little punches and she passed out. Bet I can get Pat to go in two." Kristin said with a smile.
"Let's see it Kristin." Eliscia said.
Pat winced slightly as he looked over Patsy slowly swaying limply against the ropes that held her. Kristin lay her left hand across Pat's chest.
"Don't do this." Pat gasped.
A vicious punch straight into his belly above the navel drove every bit of air out of his body. He made a sick gagging noise in the back of his throat as he tried to catch his breath. Before his belly even began to swell again, Kristin nailed him with an uppercut below the navel. His eyes widened and his jaw dropped as he tried to bend over. His head bowed as he too sagged against the ropes that held him.
"That was a good one." Eliscia said.
"Now that they're both unconscious, is there anyway to lay them both down on the floor with their navel's lined up?" Kristin asked.
"I did little research after you came up with that idea, and a laser level is the best that I could come up with."
"That should work. Who's on the bottom?" Eliscia asked.
Kristin walked over to Patsy and stuck her index finger into the blonde's big round navel. She took a couple of steps over and stuck her finger into Pat's big round navel.
"Pat. Patsy's belly button is bigger, but his is deeper." Kristin said.
The host, who seemed to be enjoying this display as much as the two attackers cut the ropes that held Pat's arms. He untied them and removed what remained of his sleeves. He dragged the unconscious man across the floor to another section of the dungeon where he lay him down on his back, spread eagle. Leather straps on the floor locked down across his wrists and knees to hold him still. He walked over to what appeared to be a control panel with a direction pad and a couple of other buttons on it. A red laser marker came out of the ceiling and he used the directional pad to maneuver it over Pat's belly. He lined it up exactly with Pat's navel and went back for Patsy. He dragged the blonde over to Pat and lay her across his belly with her back to his belly. With a little adjustment he lined Patsy's belly-button up with the laser marker. He put her hands over her head and shackled them to the floor. He crossed her ankles and shackled them to the floor as well.
"I could be a while before they wake up." the host said as he motioned toward the door.

Nearly an hour after they lost consciousness, Pat and Patsy began to stir. Pat grunted as he found that he couldn't move. Patsy grimaced slightly. Her belly had taken a pounding and bent backwards over Pat, her belly was almost stretched flat and her strained abdominal muscles were pulled to the point that she was nearly crying in pain.
"Awwh, does it hurt that bad?" Kristin asked in mock sorrow as they came in the door.
"Do you think they're ready?" Eliscia asked.
The host nodded and Eliscia broke into a run. She ran up to the two helpless captives before she jumped off the floor. She flattened out in mid-air and landed in what could only be called a belly-flop belly to belly with Patsy.
"Huuuuuuhhhhhh!" Pat grunted as the added pressure drove even more pain into her belly.
Patsy grimaced and tears ran from her eyes as Eliscia rolled off of her. Both Pat and Patsy were already gasping for breath as Kristin walked up to them. She walked up to where their hips met and jumped. She landed, planting both feet on Patsy's bare belly.
"Ooohhhhh!" Patsy screamed.
"Uuhhhnnggh!" Pat screamed.
Both shuddered as they passed into unconsciousness again. Kristin smiled as she stepped off of them.
"Oooo, that was fun." Kristin said.
"Yes, find us some more soon." Eliscia said as the three of them walked out the door.

Thirty minutes later the host walked back to find Pat and Patsy awake. He knelt beside them and lay his right hand on Patsy's forehead and his left on Pat's forehead.
"Yep that's what I thought happened. Those girls really ran you through the ringers. Those upper cuts they hit you with ruptured your intestines. I didn't have the heart to tell them that's really why you passed out. From the fevers that you two are running I would say you have maybe an hour or two before the blood builds up in your bellies until it goes up your throats just because it has no where else to go and you drown." he said.
"You...you have to help us." Patsy moaned.
"Oh I could very well drive you to a hospital where they might help you. However kidnapping is a federal offense and I don't think that Kristin and Eliscia would like it in prison too much." the host said as he stood up.
He walked over to the wall and pulled off a javelin.
"No, what I think is that it would be far better if there were no witnesses." he said as he turned it in one hand.
Patsy shuddered as he lay the tip gingerly in her navel.
"Nooo!" Patsy screamed as she looked up at him pleadingly.
He shook his head as he moved his hands up to the other end of the javelin. Scrunch.
"Oooooohhhhhh!" Pat and Patsy screamed as the javelin pierced both of them through the navel.
Blood gushed out of their bellies and backs around the javelin.
"This way you'll bleed to death in a few minutes, rather than lying here for hours." he said as he walked away.
When they were found hours later by the police from an anonymous phone call, Pat and Patsy still lay bound to the floor, pinned by javelin through their guts. Pat and Patsy were both already dead.