“May I
sit down please, before I talk about it, Anne?” Sara asked “By the way, I love
how you have bound Chloé, as it makes her look completely helpless.”
“Thank you
Sara, I try to do my best.” Anne replied “Sit down, by all means. I would love
to hear your explanation.” Anne sat down in an armchair, while Sara, James and
Angela sat on the couch.
“If I
am to do a hostage rescue like I did this morning, being intimidating is the
last thing on my list, especially for appearance. Had I been dressed in black
leather, that would have caused the scorpions to react in a different manner,
which could have resulted in tragedy.”
“To be
honest, appearing as a blonde airhead dressed in pink would pander to
stereotyping, which would make me appear harmless. Stereotypes can be very
useful sometimes, sorry Angela.” Sara said.
“That
is okay, Sara. I understand about playing a part.” Angela replied.
“Being
referred to as the Pink Window in such situations rather than Agent 99 would be
more useful. If someone was caught by a bounty hunter called Wolf Slayer, the
name would be spread around. Getting captured by someone called The Pink Widow
would cause other people to crease up with laughter if he mentioned it.” Sara
explained.
“Whereas
I have to maintain an air of authority at all times.” Anne said “Which also means
that I would be useless for such a task, as I could be seen coming from a mile
away. By not having that trained into you, infiltration of a hostage or kidnap
scenario will be more effective.”
Angela
thought for a moment before speaking “But won’t you require training for this,
Sara? How to speak when the situation happens, and how to behave once you are
captured?” She asked.
“Sara
needs to be at her most natural when she is doing this, which will actually
include reactions like fear and trepidation. Any training will make her more
confident and that will show up.” Anne explained “As to what happens afterward,
there is no training that will help with that, and I don’t think that the
Agency will appreciate the psychological effect on the instructors.”
Anne
looked at Sara. “You are right, the last thing that you want is to be taken
seriously, as that will only hamper your efforts. You will also be useful when
you are needed to interrogate people in a hurry as a last resort. You are far
more useful than other methods that are unreliable at best, and they are hardly
going to mention what has happened to them.”
“Anne,
if we are to use my Glamour for finding out information, it had better be
important and you need to have the right person, as you will need to comprehend
the effect on my psyche if the individual is innocent. I have already harmed
three people who didn’t deserve what happened to them, and I don’t want any
more on my conscience.” Sara said.
“I
understand, you don’t want more innocents to be affected by you.” Anne said
“I’m sure that you can be put to very good use, as there will be enough
incidents that will require your special talents. I will have a word with my
superiors on Monday, and we can take things from there.”
“I will
be glad to be of help, Anne. When this started I thought that it was a terrible
curse.” Sue said.
“If you
are cursed, then you have been ‘cursed by awesome’ so to speak. I understand Chloé’s
thoughts on the matter now, especially after this morning.” Anne stood up “So,
if there’s nothing else?”
Sara
blushed as she stood up as well. “Well-.”
“It’s
okay Sara, just say it.” Anne said.
“Well,
seeing as you have done such a wonderful job on Chloé, I was just wondering how
you would immobilise me?” Sara asked as her cheeks turned crimson.
“Do you
have any objection, James?” Anne asked.
“None
at all, I am interested in seeing what happens next.” James answered.
“Well,
the first thing we need to do is silence our captive super heroine.” Anne said,
reaching for the ball gag as Sara opened her mouth wide. The ball filled the
captive’s mouth, the straps were taken around her face and buckled tightly
together at the back of her neck.
“My
ropes can be very tight, Sara, so please let me know if you are unable to bear
them. Now, if you would be so good as to sit on the edge of the couch, please?”
Anne asked as she picked up four more ropes.
Sara
did so and watched as Anne wrapped one of the ropes tightly around the
captive’s ankles before cinching it and tying the ends off. The agent proceeded to bind the lady below
and above the knees, and at the mid thigh. These
ropes are really pressing into me, I should have realised that you would be
very effective at this.
“Stand
up and hop to the middle of the floor, prisoner.” Anne said.
You sound very dominating like that, Anne. I
don’t think that I want to annoy you right now. The lady stood up
and hopped over to the centre of the floor, just as she was ordered to, and
then Anne threaded the crotch rope back between the captive’s legs and over her
wrist ropes. I wonder if you are going to
tie this to my feet.
Anne
went behind the bound lady and took hold of her body. “I’m going to lower you
down so that you will be sitting on the floor.” Sara offered no resistance as
she was taken down to the carpet and made to sit down. The agent picked up a length
of rope, pressed Sara’s legs against her chest, and wrapped the material around
the captive’s neck and around her legs, just above the knees. After five loops,
Anne cinched the rope between the lady’s neck and knees, making it tighter
still before tying it off.
I don’t think I have much chance of moving
around, and you’ll tie that crotch rope to my ankles now, wai-. The captive yelped
as Anne pushed her onto her right side, and the agent tied one end of a piece
of rope to the bound lady’s ankles. I was
expecting it to be different. What have you got planned with the special rope?
Sara’s
heels were pulled to her thighs, and the rope from her ankles was tied to her
wrists which locked her legs in place. That’s
it, I can’t move an inch now, and the only thing I can move is my head. Why are
you taking hold of me?
Anne
took hold of her captive and rolled the lady so that she was kneeling on the
floor. “Time for the piece de resistance.” The woman took hold of the crotch
rope in her right hand, Sara’s hair in her left, and the poor captive’s head
was pulled back as far as it would go.
“MMMGGGMM!”
Sara cried from the strain on her hair and neck, but Ann ignored her and bound
the captive’s hair and the crotch rope together, leaving the lady with a
stressful torment.
“Well Sara,
you did want to be immobilised by me. Do you think that this is effective?”Anne
asked.
“MPH!”
Said Sara, who attempted to nod, but found that there was no give in the rope
that bound her hair. I’m glad I didn’t
ask you for something really strict. The captive tried to move, but apart
from her hands and feet which wriggled, she was unable to move from her spot.
“Anne.”
said James “Didn’t Sara cause you some problems, last night and this morning
with her pheromones?”
“Yes,
she had me saying bad things to Chloé last night, and then I was terrified.
This morning, I had to be trussed up for the test and I was scared again as
Sara questioned me. Why do you ask?” Anne asked.
“I
think that it would be good for you if you had a chance for some therapeutic
payback for this. Sara’s not going anywhere, and she is completely at your
mercy.” James said.
I can’t believe that you are saying this,
James. I’m defenceless like this!
“Are
you sure about this?” Anne asked.
“Right
now, it’s written all over your face. You want to do this, and I think that it
will do you good.” James said.
Anne
knelt down on Sara’s left side, and the bound captive trembled as images went
through her mind of various tortures. What
are you going to do to me? With my head restrained like this, I can’t even see
what you’re up to.
“MMMM!”
Cried the helpless woman as she felt a sharp pain on her bottom, and she
squirmed as much as her bonds would allow. You’re
spanking me! There were five more hard blows on her cheek, and the poor
lady cried out every time.
“That’s
for making me say bad things to Chloé.” Ann said.
Nothing
happened for a moment, which made Sara think that it had stopped, when she
screamed as her cheeks were struck by the agent. Five more smacks followed, and
the bound woman was pleading and begging for it to stop.
“That’s
for scaring me last night.”
This
was followed by six more cries from the captive, and it felt as if her unprotected
posterior was on fire from the spanking.
“And
that was for the interrogation this morning.” Anne said as she rose from the
floor.
“How do
you feel, Anne?” Asked James.
“Much
better.” answered Anne “I think that giving Sara a good spanking has actually
done me some good. I have taken enough of your time, however, and two people
are probably waiting for us outside the house, as they should have delivered
the car by now.” The agent looked at the watch. “Time has been getting on. Have
you decided on what to have for dinner tonight?”
“No,
but I was thinking that we might order some Chinese food.” James answered.
“I’ll
order you some and pay for it.” Ann answered “I’ll arrange for it to be
delivered in an hour, but you might need to free your captives for the meal.”
The
doorbell rang, and Anne headed towards the front door, followed by Angela and
James. “Your car’s here, Sara.” James said, bringing in the captive’s handbag
and putting it on the floor beside the sofa.
“Well,
I’d better be going.” Anne said, and suddenly her cell phone rang. “Yes, this
is Anne. Okay Miss Smith, what is the message? Okay, that is important, I shall
tell Sara at once. Okay, as everything is completed for the day, the
laboratories can be cleared so that everyone can get some rest before tomorrow.
I’ll see you in the morning then, goodbye for now.”
Anne
walked into the living room. “Sara, I have important news for you. Miss Smith
checked the blood sample that you provided after this morning’s test, and it
shows that there have been certain alterations in your DNA. She knows about
your synaesthesia, and she warns against any deliberate activation.”
“Did Miss
Smith say what could happen?” James asked.
“It
could affect the effectiveness of the counter agent, or even the duration of
production, either of which is bad news.” Anne answered “She just wants to let
you know of the possible risk at the moment, Sara. In the morning she will
start research into making sure that your DNA won’t change any more.”
“Anyway,
I had better leave you three to your fun. Will you close the door after us, James?”
Anne asked as she left the living room.
James
followed the agent, and the two captives listened as the door was closed, but
something unusual happened. Instead of James immediately returning to the
living room, he first went upstairs for a minute. When he finally walked into
the room, James noticed the questioning looks on the faces of his captives.
“It’s a
present and a surprise from a friend of Anne’s, and I’m going to say no more
about it. You’ll find out later on, anyway, but now it’s time to interrogate
the prisoners.” James said as he sat down behind the helpless Chloé and the
girl’s feeble struggles increased.
Please James, no! I am presently immobilised,
and if you do anything, it will make my suffering worse. “MMMMMMM!” Chloé laughed
and squealed as her boyfriend mercilessly tickled the soles of her feet, and
her futile attempts to break free became a mass of frenzied movements which
pulled the ropes hard against her body. James stopped tormenting his girlfriend
after a minute, and knelt behind the older captive who made pleading noises as
she knew precisely what was going to happen.
No, this is so unfair! It was Sara’s turn
to laugh and cry out as the young man raked his fingernails down the exposed
area of her feet, and the only movements that she was capable of were wriggling
her hands and feet.
James
stopped after two more minutes, but he slowly moved his hands up to the sides
of the more mature captive, with the poor lady continuing to make begging
sounds from her gagged mouth.
“EEPH!”
Sara screamed almost constantly from the ferocious assaults on her sides by her
captor’s fingers, and she even rocked a little in her bondage as she was
tickled for two solid minutes.
It was Chloé’s
turn to beg as the young man approached her, but all this was to no avail as
every sensitive part of her was tickled time and time again. After two minutes
of torment, the tickling stopped and the captive was tipped onto her side. What are your plans for me now, James? OW!
The French lady cried out through her back as she experienced a sharp spank on
her bottom, which was followed by five more. After ten seconds had gone by, she
received six more hard spanks, which were punctuated by her own shouts.
After
the captive had suffered four rounds of spankings, James rose up and knelt to
the left of the blonde captive. I’ve
already been spanked by Anne, and now you’re going to add to it!
“OWPH!”
Sara shrieked five more times as each blow pressed hard against her cheeks.
There was only a short respite when her bottom suffered from six more spanks,
and this was repeated for two more times, with the helpless lady wondering if
she was going to sit down again.
Chloé
and Sara received another round of blows to their bottoms before their captor
knelt behind Sara. “Any lady who doesn’t want their nipples pinched, please
raised your hand in the air and say no.”
Sara
screeched through her gag at her captor, as she couldn’t do as he said, and she
trembled as he slowly took his fingers under the top of her teddy. “NOPH!” Cried
the woman as her nipples were pinched and twisted by the young man, and she
continued to moan and protest as he punished the most sensitive parts of her
breasts.
Sara
noticed that Chloé was smiling as the forty year old was suffering. Given the way you’re bound, it impossible
for James to remove your sweater. The poor captive eventually went quiet
when James stopped tormenting her and returned to his girlfriend, who was
placed back into a sitting position.
You cannot reach under my sweater and torment
me with your fingers so the best you can do is pinch me through my thick
clothing.
The expression on Chloé’s face suddenly turned to consternation as she heard
the sound of Velcro being pulled apart. Mon
Dieu! I forgot about the patches over my breasts, now you have full access to
me! The captive began to squirm as James slid his hands underneath the
French lady’s body, and she squealed as her own nipples were pulled and
twisted.
After a
few minutes, James looked at the clock and said “Our evening meal will be
arriving soon, so I think that it would be best for you two to be untied.”
James started on Chloé, who had been bound the longest, and soon the red head was
freed from her bonds. After a few more minutes, Sara was also free and the two
ladies rubbed each other’s arms and legs in order to encourage the flow of
blood to their limbs.
“Chloé,
you know that Sara gave you the white teddy dress?” James asked.
“Oui
James, It is a wonderful gift.” Chloé answered.
“Could
you go and change into it? I would really like to see both of you in the same outfit.”
“Oui
James, I shall do that now.” Chloé said, rising from the couch and walking out
of the living room.
“I
think that you should be the one to bring in the meals when they arrive, James,
as neither Chloé nor I will be properly dressed.” Sara said.
A
minute later, Chloé walked into the living room wearing the white teddy dress
and James’s eyes grew wide. “You are truly stunning in that outfit Chloé, and
both of you look incredible. In fact it gives me an idea for after the evening
meal.”
The doorbell
rung, James walked out, and brought in the meal that was ordered by Anne. “Anne
has been very generous and we seem to have an awful lot to eat.”
They set
out the meal and ate slowly, chatting about various things. When the meal was
ended, everyone took the refuse out into the kitchen, where James picked up a
low backed armless wooden chair and carried it into the living room.
“Now,
this is what you are going to do...” Said James.
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