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Los Angeles,

October, 1982

Diana Prince aka: Wonder Woman observed the female spy and her male KGB contact meeting up on the park bench from where she sat inside a coffee shop by the window. A spell of melancholy rainfall that had drifted from New Mexico was pattering the coffee shop window lightly. If it was still raining later tonight, she could lay down on her apartment floor by her living room window and lovingly watch the raindrops glisten on the window glass in the dark nightime quiet. This was just one of her favourite things in Mans World; listening as the raindrops dribbled down the glass, orange streetlamp light caught within raindrops. A simple pleasure.

The female spy Diana was watching was intending to sell the Silicon Valley microchip company's new design and sample microchip she'd stolen to the KGB. Diana had followed her investigative instincts and tracked the KGB agent buying the items, named Timur, down here in sunny Los Angeles. All the other CIA agents were following different leads, while Diana aka: Wonder Woman went her own path solo to catch the spies. Diana sipped at her coffee with her glistening lipglossed lips, studying both the female spy and her male companion in a suit. The woman looked very familiar to Diana, as did the man standing beside her, holding a large umbrella to protect her from minute summer rainfall spatters. The woman was dressed in a voluptuous figure hugging black designer raincoat, she had on small frame designer sunglasses, her long red hair tied immaculately with laqured chopsticks, sheer black silk stockings and very nice shoes. Both of the spies seemed to exude a regal air, Diana felt. The woman was laying down terms for the exchange to the KGB heavy Timur and a deal was agreed upon. Diana's heart picked up after she saw the woman reach into her coat to bring out a brown manilla envelope probably containing the blueprints and then a palm-sized plastic container. Diana knew in her gut that inside the container was the tiny microchip sample. Time to call for backup, she thought. She left the waitress a big tip for her prepaid coffee then called it in at the coffee shop's payphone. As she heard the connection ringing, Diana smiled to herself, knowing that by the time Steve Trevor had sent a group of CIA agents to catch Timur, Wonder Woman would've already have all three bound up together ready for pickup! Diana Prince giggled, smiling to herself giddily. Keeping a watch on the spies, she explained the situation to Steve and asked him to hurry quickly while he asked Diana to be careful.

Diana saw Timur handing the woman a briefcase, containing payment for the plans and microchip. The woman opened the briefcase, examined the cash inside, smiled and nodded. Handing the plans and sample microchip to Timur, who put them inside a diplomatic pouch. Their deal was completed, Diana realised. All three of them rose up and walked towards an alley where their parked cars were. " Steve, I have to go, bye." Diana said, hanging up, barely registering Steve's insistent pleas for her to stay in the coffee shop. Diana Prince went outside, quickening her pursuit of the three spies fifteen feet away now. Diana stopped for a moment to let a mother walking her beautiful baby laden pram go past, she smiled to them both. All her concerns were forgotten for a moment, just seeing the mother and child together. Great Hera, there is such beauty always to be seen, she thought...Diana pursued the spies inside the alleyway, finding them waiting for her! Had they heard her quietly approach? Timur stood by his cheap Chevy Cavalier, holding his Makarov pistol on Diana, while the man and woman stood by their dark windowed BMW 3 Series.

" We meet again...Diana Prince." The female spy purred slyly. Diana sighed, realising who the woman and her companion were: Elizabetha Malpez Valentina and Sebastian Maximillian Verlaine...Almost twenty five years of linear, human time since she'd last met them and they were both still physically beautiful. Here they were out in the day, using sunscreen, dark clothing and an umbrella as sunlight protection. Diana's eyes blinked behind her sunglasses, remembering in a flood of emotion those long nights of pleasure...Elizabetha playfully drew down her sunglasses slightly and winked. Diana heard the softest of female, Russian accented voices within her mind from out of nowhere: " I've misssed you, sweet Princess Diana of Themyscira...No need to frown with concern; I'm linking with your mind and thoughts. We've kept your secret...Yes...Oh, you have such a beautiful surprised smile!" Diana felt a little dizzy...smiling to herself...Thinking: It's been a while, yes. And it had been barely a week since Diana's last telepathic conversation with her Paradise Island family. Elizabetha's telepathic voice hummed pleasurably before resuming communication: " Why don't you duck out of sight for a moment behind that alleyway corner. Then you can transform into your true self, without this human cottoning on." Diana felt slightly overloaded, suddenly hearing Sebastian's telepathic voice talking to Elizabetha:" Elizabetha, can we go before the American agents turn up?" Elizabetha glanced disaprovingly to Sebastian : " We'll go in a moment, but not alone!" Her thoughts whispered. Diana ducked behind a brick wall corner and swiftly twirled around, transforming into Wonder Woman. Within seconds, Wonder Woman unhooked her golden lasso and jumped fifty feet into the air, landing to face a surprised Timur aiming his puny Makarov at her. Timur shot twice, finding no target as Wonder Woman easily deflected the rounds to ricochet safely into brickwork. She disarmed him, crushing the Makarov's barrel in one left hand! Timur frowned, gulping. WW tossed the ruined gun to one side. She lassoed him, hypnotising Timur into passivity.

One KGB spy, ready for pickup, Wonder Woman thought. Now for - too late to move as the vampire's ensnared her! Sebastian held her from behind, clutching her arms tightly while Elizabetha came at her, looking lovingly into Wonder Woman's face. Wonder Woman saw the heavy rubber black beauty gas mask that Elizabetha was bringing closer to WW's face, it had a five inch long chrome metal pressurised gas tube attached to it. What's in that tube? Wonder Woman thought, letting out an involuntary, instinctive fearful gasp as Elizabetha forced the black shape of the cold rubber mask onto WW's face. Wonder Woman's bright blue eyes stared out over the black beauty gas mask. Elizabetha smiled and pressed the gas release button on the gas mask - Wonder Woman felt a pressurised cold Chloroform vapour spray over her captured lower face. Wonder Woman instantly coughed, recognising the all too familiar stinging Chloroform scent! She screamed in alarm, voice distorted by the gas mask: " Nooo! No!" Her thoughts panicked: No,nononothiscan'tbehappeningpleasedon'tknockmeout...

" Ssshhh..it's alright.." Elizabetha hushed Wonder Woman, keeping the Chloroform vapours flowing. WW coughed on the heavy but softer than usual Chloroform mixture she could smell flooding the airtight mask..No..air..can't breathe..it's...Chlor...chl..chloo..r..o..ffommmm...Mind disconnecting in fleeing horror from her conscious brain as only Chloroform could make you feel...Pins and needles on her face now, throat dry, tounge numb, hands shaking with tremors, neck muscles loosening, ears screeching with static, vision wet and blurry...Why..can't..I breathe?, Wonder Woman wondered and felt Elizabetha's and Sebastian's hands clutching at her...Whispering fingers travelling down the back of her unitard and goose her ass cheeks...Wonder Woman barely felt herself frown at the touch on her flesh. Heart now struggling to beat faster with her bodily arousal. A cold, shivering delicious current rushed down her spine and she gasped...Then had to inhale more hissing Chloroform vapour...Elizabetha stopped the Chloroform gas vapours flowing, releasing her thumb...From behind her, a man's hot breath tickling at her neck, Wonder Woman felt Sebastian's hungry eyes staring to her neck...Felt him becoming hard against her right ass cheek...Diana gasped, feeling him there...Wetness growing between Wonder Woman's legs even as each leg was going numb...An horrific coughing sound coming from somewhere...WW's mind desperate to tell her that she was the one coughing. Panting for air now in an central nervous system response...desperate for air. Lungs and shoulders feeling like they're on fire...Someone holding her body upright now...A voice within her mind, inside her vibrating screeching echo chamber of a skull: " Ssshhh, don't be afraid. It's specially made Chloroform, do you like it? Sleep, sleep." Wonder Woman's glazed, drugged, reddened eyes stared out at Elizabetha's vulpine smile revealing her glistening teeth...Each white tooth curving slightly to a jagged very sharp tip point...Seeing past the veil: the pale flesh, the deadly sharp fingernails and dark colour changing predatory eyes watching Wonder Woman's last bewildered gasp for air: " Mmmmmmff..." Feeling herself falling beneath the welcome warm ocean waves into airless, bound, suffocating darkness...

Elizabetha waited a few more seconds before removing the black beauty gas mask from WW's open mouthed beautiful face. Satisfied that WW was unconscious from her low heartbeat and loud snoring! In a blur of motion, they each took the sleeping Wonder Woman inside their BMW, laying her gently over the cool back seats. The suitcase resting beside her. Sebastian retreived the hypnotising golden lasso from Timur and shook him awake. Timor might be caught by the CIA agents who would arrive any moment, while Sebastian and Elizabetha would make a clean getaway. Timur would be released without questioning, since he had diplomatic immunity. Elizabetha drove them both away, unable to resist angling the rearview mirror seeing through her own invisible reflection to their sleeping, drooling and snoring captive there on the back seats. Peeking into WW's very troubled Chloroform dreams of colourful, airless confinement, Elizabetha exhaled in excitement. It suddenly started raining hard so Elizabetha switched on the windshield wipers. They groaned, moving back and forth on the dark glass...Not long until they'd get back to the mansion.

In the pouring rain a few minutes later, Steve Trevor and three other CIA agents arrived at the kidnap scene in the alleyway. They'd caught Timor, but couldn't hold him because of his diplomatic immunity. Steve kicked a drenched metal soda can at a brick wall - he was more worried about Diana's whereabouts. Getting soaked by the rain dripping off him, Steve Trevor grew anxious. What had happened to Diana? Was she okay? Timor said that Wonder Woman had shown up, as evidenced by the twisted Makarov pistol found in a rain puddle. Steve wondered if Diana had accompanied Wonder Woman somewhere to catch the spies. If that was the case, then he could relax since Diana was safe with Wonder Woman protecting her. The stormclouds high above grumbled with thunder.

Coming out of her Chloroforming with loud gasping breaths for air through a silk cloth gag, Wonder Woman's swimming eyes slowly opened. Seeing only dark cotton material strands, tiny slivers of room light beneath her black cotton blindfold...Feeling as though she'd been sleeping soundly for hours. Inhaling nasal traces of that awful Chloroform anesthetic again in both nostrils. Oh no...What had happened, she thought. Where am I? Then remembered her Chloroforming and abduction...She didn't give in to her panic and fear, having been through similiar kidnappings in the past. And now someone had gagged and blindfolded her, where WW couldn't move from her laying down position on cushions in this room. Wonder Woman felt her legs and arms wrapped securely but comfortably with what she guessed was Japanese bondage rope. Her captors had removed her belt, unitard, boots, but still had her undearwear on, she was dressed in what probably felt like a kimono...Wonder Woman laughed through her cotton gag at her situation:" Whtttheheksgoinon?" her distorted voice grumbled. A wave of dizziness from the Chloroform still in her system swept over her and she passed out into swirling blackness for goodness knows how long...Woken again this time by rumblings of thunder, sounds of heavy rainfall from outside.

" Ah, you're awake." Elizabetha's voice said right in front of her, making Diana gasp. " You were sleeping for so long I was worried if you would ever wake up."

Wonder Woman dizzily sat up even as her skull throbbed with a dull Chloro headache, she turned her head to Elizabetha's voice in the blindfolded dark. She could hear Elizabetha's subtle breathing and also sensed a man's presence that had to be Sebastian. Diana could smell Chloroform in her own sweat, mixed in with the room's jasmine essence, wood surfaces nearby and warm flesh...

" Just relax, that's it. Allow me to take off your gag..." Elizabetha's voice said, exhaling as she got close. Diana felt air breeze against her face as cool feminine digits, wrapped in what smelt like latex material, touched against her mouth...Untying then pulling away the wet with drool cotton gag. Diana thankfully breathed freely now. Thank you, Great Hera, for this fresh sweet air..." There. Isn't that better?...You'll be staying with us for a while. Isn't that nice? The Chloroform..." Elizabetha stopped for a moment, savouring her sexual thrill of the word..." - has dehydrated you. Would you like some water?"

" Please." Diana asked, realising her throat was very dry. Knowing it'd take a full day for the acrid Chloroform smell to completely leave her body.

Hands moving to her face...A pliably soft, tiny plastic hollow circle pressing between her lips...It was a straw, she realised. Diana's soft lips opened, then closed over the soft plastic, sucking in automatically. Cool fresh water flowed through the straw, washing away the horrid Chloroform taste from her mouth. Diana hoped the water wasn't drugged as she continued sucking up water..." That's it...Good..." Elizabetha's voice said, keeping the straw there until it was sucking loud air. Diana thanked them for the delicious water, giving her lips a discreet lick with the tip of her tounge...Diana heard Elizabetha's and Sebastian's soft bare feet moving around the room before they sat back down beside her on the cushions.

" Are you hungry, Diana? Would you like some sushi?" Elizabetha asked.

Diana's stomach still felt a little loose from the Chloroform anesthesia, but her appetite was returning. She could smell fresh sushi, probably on a plate on Elizabetha's lap. " Please, yes. I'd love some."...Diana could've sworn she could make out a sound of rustling paper napkins...Then two ceramic objects clicking together...Ah, chopsticks, they were chopsticks, Diana immediately realised.

" Open wide..."

Diana opened her mouth, receiving by clean chopsticks a delectible tuna avacado sushi roll. Diana chewed hungrily, sucking in each morsel. Elizabetha obviously enjoyed watching Diana's wet lips eating the sushi, breathing nasally. Elizabetha fed her another sushi roll. Diana pictured herself blindfolded, eating the food that Elizabetha was providing; her lips sucking on the tasty rolled fish skin and avacado. She'd eaten three sushi rolls now and felt Sebastian's physical presence press the plastic straw to Diana's lips. Diana sucked in gulpfulls of water, washing down her food. Elizabetha's latex clad fingers felt at her brow, carefully untying Diana's blindfold. "Ouch!" Diana winced at the sudden warm beige light hitting her eyes. Her beautiful bright blue eyes adjusted to the light. There was Elizabetha's smiling face greeting her.

" Hi there," Elizabetha said and stroked her right latex clad hand at Diana's left brow and cheek. Diana nodded to herself, she'd been right: Elizabetha was wearing long black skintight latex opera gloves. Diana noticed that Japanese paper screens adorned the bedroom. " How are you now?"

" Better now, thank you." Diana said, " My arms feel a little numb from these ropes, can you untie me?"

" Not just yet," Sebastian's softly muffled voice told her. Diana turned sullenly to face him with disapointed eyes, seeing the blue thin surgeon's mask he wore. " But we will release you unharmed soon." Sebastian assured Diana. Okay...Diana thought, feeling strangely safe in their presence. He and Elizabetha were wearing silk kimonos, she noticed. Elizabetha's red hair tied in a new, sexier style with laqured chopsticks.

Diana had tons of questions to ask them both...Her first question: " How did you become what you are?"

Crackling thunderclaps heard from outside, gusting wind and rainfall. Eizabetha's and Sebastian's gazes locked together. Elizabetha Malpez Valentina's lips quietly forming the words of explanation without turning Diana's way. " We were each left with broken hearts out in the open..." Sebastian smiled and took Elizabetha's hand in his, giving her courage to continue explaining. " One day we simply each woke up as we are now...I found Sebastian some time later. And here we are...Do you think us monstrous?"

Diana shut her eyes for a second, for some inexplicable reason picturing a candle flame being snuffed out in a darkened room...Leaving only grey smoke...Diana's own heart warmed with compassion for them, tears welling up. " No. I don't believe in monsters, although a few people I've met would consider themselves such." Diana surprised Elizabetha by kissing her lips. " You are beautiful." Diana gasped between kisses. Sebastian took down his surgical mask, hugging Diana from behind, completing their triangle. Diana felt Sebastian nibbling, kissing her earlobe! OhmyGod, thatfeelssonice! Diana thought, tasting Elizabetha's lips, running her tounge over Elizabetha's smiling teeth. Ohhh! Sebastian carefully blew softly inside Diana's sensitive left ear, sending in breathy sonic booms. Sebastian began kissing at Diana's neck...two inches from her cartroid artery. Diana sensed alarm, her heart thumped loudly, " What're y-"...Felt the male vampire's teeth digging into her neck with a jolt of stinging pain!

" Oh no..." Diana sighed and winced...She felt breathless, but the pain was gone now. Replaced by a strange erotic tingling that moved from her neck throughout her entire body...Sebastian continued drinking Diana's blood a moment more then stopped. His saliva sealing the bite marks...Such a strange sensation, Diana thought and smiled...She fainted against his body. He and Elizabetha laid Diana on the cushions, facing up, marvelling at her serene smile. After they got naked and untied and undressed Diana's unconscious body, Elizabetha looked at her lover, keeping her thoughts quiet. She took his surgeon's mask for a second, secretly dabbing at the thin cotton mask with a tiny Chloroform bottle...Elizabetha hid the Chloro bottle again under a cushion and returned the surgeon's mask to Sebastian. Elizabetha got even wetter as she helped him tie it back over his face. Sebastian immediately smelt the Chloroform as his lover held the mask in place. " I love you, my mistress." Sebastian's thoughts told her. Already dizzy from the special Chloroform mixture, he grumbled beneath the mask: " Mmmmf...Mm...m...." Sebastian fought the dizzyness, shaking his head. Elizabetha held him steady...A few seconds later, Sebastian began panting breathlessly for fresh air, breathing in more of the Chloroform droplet fumes...Dizzy, their bedroom spinning.

" Ssshh. Sleep...sleep..." Watching as Sebastian slowly passed out. His eyes closing. His fingers twitching, snoring, unconscious. Elizabetha softly laid his head against her warm, sweaty breasts, she took off his surgical mask and kissed his open mouth. Elizabetha turned his unconscious body over and spanked his big butt with her favourite red ping pong paddle! Elizabetha giggled excitedly then spanked Diana's supple bottom cheeks with the paddle. Both of them were unconscious, perfect sleepy puppets. Elizabetha cradle carried Diana's sleeping body, then Sebastian's to the huge silken bed. Keeping Diana unconscious with a purple silk handkerchief soaked in Chloroform when Diana tried to wake up again and again. Kissing, sucking, lovemaking and frigging Diana to sleepy orgasm after orgasm...

Three days later, they left a Chloroformed unconscious Diana Prince back at her apartment. Diana woke up an hour later, very dizzy, her head pounding, dehydrated but feeling good. After getting herself together, she checked her answer machine. Finding tons of worried messages for her from Steve Trevor. She called him back and said she was okay, and that she'd been visiting some old friends.

The End.

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Kevin sat at his desk on his laptop scrolling through possible candidates for the role of his first victim.Kevin scrolled through the pages of women who had sent in applications for what they thought was a job with his new up and coming Sleepy fetish web site where they would take roles in fantasy kos and other things.They were only half right

 

The girls were definetly going to be going to dream land but they were going to be going for real! and the only pictures being taken would be for his personal collection.By offering a bit more than the usual amount of Cash and advertising that there would be no nudity involved in the shoots.So it was pretty much a perfect role.

 

Kevin clicked one of the applications bringing up photos and going through her information "you're the one" he said looking through the womans photos and information.

 

A very pretty blonde woman standing at 5"3 32 years old.A stay at home mother to two young children by the name of Susanna Wilson.

 

With a smile he accepted the womans application and now things had been set in motion.

 

The next week Kevin awaited the arrival of his first victim looking up as there was a knock at the door "come on in it's open" he called out.He watched as the woman walked inside looking her up and down.Just as she had looked in her photos belt hugging her waist with some loose jeans and flip flops "close the door please" he said with a smile.

 

Susanna smiled as she walked inside and stopped "oh okay" she said with a laugh turning back to close the door then walking inside.

 

Kevin stood up walking over to her extending his hand to her "Nice to meet you finally Susanna i'm Kevin" he said with a kind smile.

 

Susanna smiled shaking his hand "nice to meet you" she said sitting down on the sofa as he motioned for her to have a seat crossing her legs rocking her foot back and forth her flip flop dangling.

 

Kevin watched her sit down and looked at her "alright Susanna so from our previous discussions you haven't done anything like this before correct? Sleepy fetish and limp play I mean"he said looking at her.

 

Susanna nodded looking at him "yeah I haven't done anything like it before" she said truthfully.

 

He smiled and nodded " alright i'll help you out so don't worry about it i'm sure you'll be great" he said looking at her "pretty much the focus is you getting knocked unconcious in different forms and in different postitions" he explained "there are different things that people prefer some people like girls eyes rolling back and things of that nature some like them seeing birdys and playing with there limp bodys and so on" he said

 

Susanna nodded "I think I get the general idea of it I watched a few videos as well this week to get a better idea" she said "i'll do my best" she said with a smile and laugh.

 

Kevin nodded with a smile and stood up slapping his hands togeather "alright well let's get this things started them shall we?"

 

Standing back a bit with his camera Kevin looked at her "okay" he said after setting it up and pushing record "to start things off your going to be talking on the phone and i'm going to come up and hit you in the back of the head and you do your best with it give a little eye roll for sure" he said 

 

Susanna laughed and nodded "okay got it" she said taking the phoen as he handed it to her and stood waiting for him to say go.

 

"Go!"

 

Susanna brought a casua smile to her face placing her free hand on her hip "yeah I thought so to" she said laughing phone to her ear "mhm really?"

 

Kevin watched her from behind with a smirk as she acted out the scene having a look at her ass in her jeans.He moved behind her bringing the slapjack down making it look like he hit her in the head.

 

Susanna eyes widened a bit to wide to look very realistic and she stood up on her tip toes "oh......" she dropped the phone wobbling around a bit letting her eyes flutter "uhh......" she moaned wobbling a bit more and then rolled her eyes back and allowed herself to fall straight back legs up in the air.She held them there up in the air a moment then let them drop and laid there not moving letting her tounge stick out a bit.

 

Kevin walked around her lookign her up and down feeling himself getting hard looking at her on the ground tounge out.He then forced himself to laugh a bit out loud "oh damn!" he said with another laugh "sorry i'm new to this whole thing to couldn't keep myself from laughing mind doing it again?" he asked

 

Susanna opened up her eyes and raised up laughing herself "yeah sure" she said taking his hand as he helped her up both of them still laughing "was it alright?" she asked as he walked back behind her again.

 

"yeah great!" he said with a smirk backing up.He waited and then grinned to himself  "go!"

 

Susanna smiled holding the phone up to her ear "mhm yeah oh really?" she said laughing.

 

Kevin moved up behind her and brought the slapjack down again like he was hitting her in the head.

 

Susanna eyes widened still not very realistic but better this time and she dropped the phone "ohhh..." she wobbled around eyes fluttering and "uhhhh..."

 

Kevin watched her with a smirk and then slowly brought back the slapjack and this time brought it down hard across the back of her head.

 

"oh!" Susannas eyes widend for a moment and then her eyes rolled back falling forward mouth open a bit hitting the ground out cold.

 

Kevin smirked looking down at her unconsious body "much better" he said kneeling down and running his hands along her ass in her loose jeans.He then grabbed her by her shoulders dragging her over toward the couch her flip flips sliding off in the process.

 

He grabbed his other camera and began snapping pictures of her out of it putting her into different poses.He then laid it down going back over to her.He took off her belt around her waist and then slid off her shirt before taking off her purple bra.He groped her breasts as they fell out kissing her neck.

 

Letting her fall back down to the couch he moved down sliding her jeans off and then her purple panties.He leaned overtop of her kissing her his hand down moving it along her pussy.He felt up her breasts with his free hand while still kissing and fingering her.He then pulled down his pants and sat her up.He moved inside her mouth and moved her head back and forth until he finally finished inside her mouth and all over her face.He picked his camera back up snapping a few more pictures.

 

This was the start of something great.

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Kenny figeted with his hands nervously.Was he really going to actually go through with this? Jared had been Kennys best friend since they were little kids.They played togeather went to school togeather and ..... stayed at each others house.He shook his head.He was suppossed to be dropping off a game he borrowed from Jared at his house while he was at basketball practice and that was the problem.He stopped as he got to the house and reached up with a sigh knocking on the door.

 

"One second please!"

 

He heard the familar voice call out getting chills.He then looked up as she answered the door.

 

"Oh, hey there sweetey if your looking for Jared he's still at practice but you can wait here if you'd like" Mrs Williams said with a warm smile.

 

He kept his eyes locked on her swallowing a bit trying to stay calm.There she was standing there.He looked from her bright blue eyes to her red lips all the way down to her shiny red heels on her feet.Jareds mother Mrs Williams had always been around.Always at every sporting event they had anything involving school and where he had always been tempted the most when he stayed over at Jareds.He had been tempted by her ever since they were little kids.He had to do it! today was the day this was just to much.He snapped back into it looking at her not mentioning the game "Yeah thanks Mrs Williams that would be great" he said.

 

She smiled stepping back opening the door wider letting him in.

 

He walked inside turning his head watching her as she turned her back to him closing the door.He watched her ass move a little in her pants as she closed it turning his head back around swallowing hard.

 

She turned back around waving toward the couch as she walked back toward the kitchen looking at him "make yourself at home you know your like a second son to me" she said with a smile.

 

He nodded slowly sitting down watching her walk back into the kitchen hearing the clatter of metal from pots and pans and the sound of her heels clicking on the kitchen floor.

 

She smiled bending over in the kitchen looking into the oven "i'm baking cookies Peanut butter your favorite" she said sniffing them "I'm taking them to the church in a little bit so go easy on them when there done" she laughed.

 

He sat there half listening to her trying to come up with a gameplan "yes maam" he called out looking around then turned his head around as she walked back into the room.

 

She reached over grabbing her car keys off the table and looked over at him smiling "I won't be gone lonng just gotta drop some of these cookies off once there done.If Jared happens to get home before me tell him dinner will be done in a little bit" she said turning back to walk into the kitchen to get the cookies.

 

"Mrs Williams!" he said trying to think on the fly "what are the cookies for is the church having some kind of service?" he asked.

 

She stopped turning on her heels to look at him and and smiled answering "There going to be giving free meals to the needy and I figured i would help out some" she said.

 

He nodded "oh!, hey Mrs Williams I almost forgot I brought this game here.Jared and I are going to trade for the weekend"He said pretending to reach into his bag and look through it "uh could you go over to Jared games and grab it for me it's called ....... Galactic warrior battle three" he said.

 

She listened to him tilting her head to the side a bit and then smiled "sure honey" she said turning around and walking over toward the tv "I don't remember that one" she laughed kneeling down toward the cabniet under the tv with Jareds games in it.

 

He continued pretending to go through his bag watching her out of the corner of his eyes as she walked over and kneeled down.He watched her as she went through the games her red heel dangling off her foot a bit as she kneeled.

 

She continued looking through the games but tilted her head to the side a bit not being able to find it "i'm having trouble finding it" she said reaching in further and looking.

 

He looked around the room quickly scanning it "uh yeah it's an older game it may be toward the bottom" he said his eyes stopping on a large glass lamp.He glanced at her and then slowly moved his hand toward the lamp but quickly jerked it back relaxing casually.

 

She turned her head around frowning a bit looking back at him her pony tail moving a bit "are you sure it's in here hun?" she asked.

 

He nodded with a fake smile "yes maam i'm pretty sure" he said waiting until she began looking again and then reached over grabbing the lamp and slowly stood up his eyes locked on her back.

 

She looked and flipped over a game inside picking it up looking down at it "is this maybe it honey it's called space something and has a bunch of ships on it" she asked looking don at it.

 

"Never mind Mrs Williams I forgot it doesn't exist" he said standing directly over top of her behind her.

 

"Huh?" she scrunched her eyes about to turn around but then with a loud shattering sound the lamp smashed over her head.She fell over with a thump on her side fingers twitching a bit then going still out cold.

 

He looked down at her on the ground swallowing.He stared at her her long lashes closed lips parted a bit.He swallowed hard slowly reaching hit foot over tapping her lightly and nothing ..... she was out.He looked down at her it had finally been done.He stepped over some of the broken shards of glass and looked down at her kneeling down running his thumb slowly down her bottom lip.He smiled standing back up and reached down grabbing her by her wrists and dragged her limp body to the center of the room.He let her arms drop moving down toward her feet taking one and lifting it up the light sparkling off the red heel.He slowly removed the heels squeezing the wrinkled sole of her foot then did the same to the other.He reached over slowly rising the bottom of her shirt up her bare stomach showing running his hand along it.Standing up he walked over raising her up into a sitting postition.He sat down behind her raising her limp arms up like a doll moving them around smiling.He slid her hairbow off allowing her blonde hair to fall down her back.He smiled caressing her face slowly turning it around toward him and moving in and locked lips with her kissing her.He took it in licking her bottom lip a bit tasting it and then let go allowing her to drop back down to the floor limp.He then looked over as there was a knock at the door 

 

"mom? i'm home"

 

He smiled looking down at her knowing time was up.He stood up walking toward the kitchen to go out the back door and reached over grabbing a cookie biting it.He swallowed it and smiled "your right Mrs Williams..... my favorite" he said.

 

 

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(This is a erotic fiction story. Chloroform is a toxic, dangerous chemical and can be lethal! Nitrous Oxide can be dangerous also. so please don't emulate what happens in this fiction story)

San Luis Obispo, California,

Xenia returned from both her jobs, exhausted now it was dark, she found her beloved cat Jasper waiting for her as she parked her scooter in the house's driveway. Jasper meowed at her, sat upright on the front doormat, his eyes waiting with a calm measured blinking. Xenia took off her helmet, letting her hair run free and wished she had more time and more money to get it cut soon. Her tight leather bike jacket creaking as she moved, Xenia sighed pleasurably. Xenia carried her work folder from her ad agency first job of the day and her rucksack, which contained her coffee shop uniform from her second job. She greeted Jasper at the front door. Jasper was thoroughly delighted and curled around her jeaned legs, loving the bodily contact and that Xenia was home to feed him and stroke his fur. Once inside, with the house security alarm off, she hung up her leather jacket, bike helmet, and fed the attentive Jasper in the kitchen. The house felt cold so she put on the heating for a bit, craving a shower also to wash away the day's stresses. Xenia looked around the empty shell, remembering both her parents were still away on holiday until next Tuesday and she had work in the morning. Switching comforting lights on throughout her journey upstairs to her bedroom, still stacked with removal boxes. Jasper appeared out of nowhere behind her, sensing her mood. He glanced disaprovingly at Matt's photo frame as if to say what was already always running through Xenia's thoughts when memory of him rushed back:

" Hey, forget him, babe - he walked out on you and left you with a ton of debt. You had to move out, get two jobs and we both moved back here at your parent's place. Now, come here and let me paddle on you!"

Xenia smiled, leaned down, kissing Jasper's head, which made him wince a little. He purred louder when she ran fingers through his fur coat. Xenia put on some music, soon her thoughts turned to returning to the Sleep Peeps chat she and Vincent had begun for the last two nights running, tonight would be the third night for Vincent to chloroform her in role play! Xenia itched her right eyebrow, taking a short nasal inhale, she longed for that litlle discreet thrill. Xenia had always had a sleepy fetish and loved watching girls especially getting the chloroform kiss in TV shows and movies. Xenia got wet watching the really long and realistic chloroform or anaesthesia scenes. Vincent shared the same fetish with her! It helped Xenia momentarily escape the present chaos in her life. Last night's chat had gotten surreal and Xenia had to make an excuse just to cease Vincent's advances and go offline; Vincent only lived forty miles away from Obispo, in West Covina within the West Puente Valley. Part of Xenia really wanted to go meet up with him...But she needed to sort her life out first, before she agreed to meet anyone. She needed stability. Thinking she was twenty five, whereas Vincent was forty two, divorced and about two hundred pounds in weight. A lot of complications. Vincent and Xenia roughly knew exactly where each of them respectively lived. He told her he fantasised about being chloroformed by a woman and used while unconscious. He lived alone and had a job as a hospital orderly. Xenia's drifting thoughts of Vincent took her miles away in the shower before the water reminded her she was single, trying to get her life together.

In her bathrobe, Xenia made herself some coffee, she sat down at her lap top on her bed. Jasper's tail switched the air, he purred, feeling her near him. Xenia took a coffee sip and went back onto Sleep Peeps, it was early and she found Vincent already waiting for her. Xenia exhaled, hoping she was doing the right thing when he asked for a chat. Xenia accepted but the mood was stilted on her side, which did hardly nothing to diminish Vincent's unflappable enthusiasm for a meet up. The cd music tracks ended, filling her bedroom with an all pervasive silence. Xenia frowned softly, thinking: I can't hook up with you. How do I tell you that? Her infrequent keystroke replies, though, seemed to bring cold hard reality home to Vincent. Her heart felt heavy, already wishing it was over and she could log off. She'd probably never speak to him again and have to keep away from Sleep Peeps for as long as it took to get her life in order. Vincent uploaded his photo and Xenia clicked on it...Vincent looked nice, lonely, smiling into the sun on a street somewhere. Xenia knew she couldn't give in to herself, no matter how lonely she felt. So she typed a quick reply back to Vincent: Nice photo...I have to go. Bye. And then an age waiting for Vincent to reply with: Okay. Xenia logged off, fighting back constant regretful thoughts raging in her mind. The lap top's screen remained static, so Xenia tried to forget about her regret with an online perusal of the Obispo job market; finding no one was hiring full-time as yet, so she logged off completely, switching off the lap top. Thankfully her friend Stacey called just as Xenia was watching a movie downstairs, Jasper was purring on her lap. She and Stacey chatted for a while. Jasper stretched up before jumping off her lap and disapearing through the cat flap to explore his territory outside. Just after she hung up laughing with Stacey, another call came through but the ID got her heart racng! - It was Vincent calling her...Xenia let it ring a few times before answering. Vincent greeted her warmly, asking how she was, he explained how he had gotten her number online. Xenia felt more than a little shocked, but she found him to be shy and polite. He asked if he could meet her this Friday since he knew Xenia had Friday free! So, Xenia had to lie and say she was working the whole Friday. She wasn't certain if he knew she was lying, after he'd put her on the spot - what did he expect?!...Vincent sighed, changing the subject to chloroform fantasies! Xenia forgot who she was for a moment, pouring out her sexual desires to him in a playful chloro role play scenario, where Vincent had abducted her and was playing with her feet at first...She asked him to do more to her unconscious body. Telling him this, Xenia switched the phone to her left hand, moving her right hand down to open her bathrobe. Tickling her navel beneath her loose t-shirt, Xenia nibbled her lower lip...Her thighs warming up as she opened her robe, she felt sexily exposed soooo turned on sat on her parent's sofa. Xenia's back arched up as she slid her index and middle finger beneath her panties then inside her moist pussy. Finding her hard clit nub, she began the irresitible rubbing she so loved, similarly listening to Vincent also touch himself. Both of them breathing hard, slowly masturbating. Oh My Gosh - I can't undestand how I'm doing this with a total stranger over the phone, she thought. Reminding herself that Vincent was miles away. Vincent told how she would "struggle as I chloroform you, Xenia..". Xenia had to bite on an index finger to stifle her gasp as his words made her cum, her cheeks blushing red, she smiled as her delicious vaginal spasms abated...

" You okay?" Vincent's smiling voice asked, knowing he'd made Xenia orgasm.

" Yess...I have to go. I'm gonna talk to you real soon." Xenia told him with her voice shaking excitedly with delicious body tremors...Xenia hoped she would go through with her pledge. Vincent also gasped as he came at his end....Xenia absently stroked her phone, listening to his quick breathing slow down. They said farewell to one another, hanging up. Xenia stretched and cleaned herself up before switching everything off and going to bed. With Jasper at the foot of her bed, she smiled hoping to dream of Vincent chloroforming her. Xenia stared up at her bedroom ceiling before sleeping, fantasising of Vincent pressing a chloroform cloth over her nose and mouth...Struggling as she breathed in the soft soporific chemical, losing consciousness, helpless in Vincent's grip...Xenia groaned, turning over, the blue digital alarm clock reminding her she had to get up in a few hours for work. Xenia sighed and soon drifted into sleep. Today was Thursday, the workday passed quickly for her on her second job at the coffee shop, with a sexy text selfie from Vincent. In the selfie he was holding a bottle of chloroform and white rag in his hand. Xenia sent him a winking smiley face in reply. Xenia took another look, realising Vincent was holding a real chloroform bottle...Xenia found herself making a small animal sound at the tempting sight of the amber chloroform bottle and white cloth in Vincent's hands. Vincent texted back: I've already tested it on myself! Zzzzz....Xenia's eyes went wide, heart beating faster, excited. Really? She replied. What was it like? Vincent uploaded a blurry set of selfies, with him shown in bed, his upper face deathly pale. A crumpled thick cloth covering his nose and mouth. In the last two selfies, taken on automatic mode, the cloth had fallen from his open mouth and nose, his head leaning to one side, he was chloroformed. Unconscious.Oh...Xenia thought to herself in her coffee shop job break room, she felt dizzy, beholden to some great dangerous secret. Her fellow coffee shop employees in the break room had no idea what Xenia was looking at or her present state of mind. His photos had envigorated Xenia beyond her usual end of shift exhaustion. Vincent texted:The chloroform hurts your nose at first, then you get high. I took a baking soda solution and other measures to prevent delayed chloroform poisoning. I woke up with just a hangover feeling. Xenia let out a quick exhale, none of her co-workers paying attention as she texted in reply: Was it a turn on? Did you get hard? Xenia laughed breathlessly, adding a winking smiley. Vincent replied: Floppy rope! Xenia fought off the urge to laugh out loud! She felt alive again, eyes twinkling at her phone's screen. Vincent sent another text: It was more scary than sexy the first time, then a second time I enjoyed it more. I couldn't feel my body much. Xenia immediately remembered his photo, his body, thinking about Vincent's bald head, weight and his age. Okay, she texted, after several doubts crept in. Vincent sent a selfie of him standing by his blue-grey Nissan and another selfie just after, this one taken inside his car with him smiling directly into his rearview mirror. Vincent wrote a text: I can drive to you in one hour. Xenia took in a scared breath, uncertain how to reply, aware that Vincent knew exactly where she lived in Tarraco Street.Her fifteen minute break was over. I have to go. Bye, she replied and got up to resume her four hour shift. After her shift was over, Xenia exited the coffee shop. Orange streetlights bathed the parking lot outside the coffee shop, which hardly offered any light as Xenia walked outside to her parked,  locked scooter. Struggling with both her folder bag, rucksack and helmet, she swore absently as she dropped her keys on the wet tarmac. Xenia left everything on the tarmac beside the moped front wheel, retrieving her keys and starting the moped ignition so she could switch on the front and rear lights. After packing everything away, Xenia suddenly felt observed before she completed putting on her helmet. She looked around the parking lot, finding only a windblown beer can tinkling along. It easily reminded her she wanted a cold beer herself, when she returned home...And another sexy roleplay chat with Vincent!

One of her neighbours caught her for a nice few minute's chat after she parked up, which Xenia loved then her neighbour resumed his nighttime jog. Xenia suddenly felt she was being watched again, neck hairs on edge. But saw only a grey blue Nissan parking up across the street, switching its lights off. Xenia heard Jasper meowing inside before she'd even finished opening the door. She heard him jumping down from the kitchen window in the back with a thump and then joyously galloping to her. Xenia stroked and lovingly fondled him, ensuring he was fed before she unpacked her gear. Stacey called to ask how she was just as Xenia opened a beer from the refridgerator and they caught up on current events. Stacey knew her friend needed to chill, forget her worries, so she asked to meet up on Saturday at the multiplex. Stacey's incredibly attractive boyfriend, Troy, would be there as a chaperone. Xenia slumped down in her sofa, lazily slugging back a gulp of beer, feeling glum. Xenia agreed to meeet up, thinking how lucky Stacey was to be with someone she could trust, even though Troy had made eyes at Xenia every time they met. Stacey knew, or suspected, but said nothing to her about it; Troy was just too good looking for anyone not to notice.Or be tempted...Soon their conversation ended and they hung up. Xenia tried to relax watching some TV, but frequent bad news reports put her off. Jasper suddenly appeared on the sofa, with a ninja-style jump up onto the cushions. He curled up on her lap while Xenia stroked his fur. Jasper purred with beautiful appreciation, blinking contentedly. Xenia still couldn't shake the edgy feeling, even after finishing her beer and relaxing with Jasper. The feeling pursued her senses after she undressed into her sleeping clothes of loose t-shirt and panties. With all the blinds and curtains drawn, she should've felt safer...Jasper ran to her parent's master bedroom, jumping up onto the window through the curtains to watch the outside nighttime street. His eyes fascinated by whatever he saw out there. Xenia was careful around the half open bedroom curtains so no one outside caught an eyeful of her half naked body and went to fetch him from the window. She picked him up with ease, glancing at the cars outside. She noticed a cellphone light on in the passenger side on one car. Suddenly, the master bedroom phone extension rang. Xenia frowned softly, leaving Jasper to sit on the bed while she answered the phone. Her hands shook, breathing faster when Xenia saw Vincent's Caller I.D. on the screen!

" Hi..." Vincent said.

" Hi," Xenia replied back and instantly suspected he was parked outside! " Where are you, right now?"

" Oh, you saw me watching you? Err, please don't be afraid."

" You're parked across the street!? Oh my Gosh."

" I had to see you; please don't be mad..." Vincent's voice pleaded.

Xenia was angry, peeking out the window curtains at Vincent's car. " I knew it!" She scowled.

" Hi." Vincent looked up at her window. They exchanged looks. He waved placidly and Xenia's mood cooled.

" I just want to talk with you, Xenia. We've got so much in common. And we're both lonely."

Xenia blanked him with annoyed silence for a moment. " It's no excuse to stalk me, though - I could call the cops!"

" You...haven't yet."

" No. No I haven't."

They continued talking, each of them briefly forgetting that Vincent had stalked her, before Xenia's heartbeat thumped in her chest and she remembered. Could he come inside? Vincent asked her...Xenia realised she was seriously considering letting Vincent inside. Vincent made the suggestion that Xenia leave a few messages to tell friends and family she would be inviting her friend " Vincent from West Covina...", in her house. And to leave details like his full name, vehicle I.D. as a precaution. Xenia thought about it long and hard...Something inside herself asked her to relent. Xenia left the window and phone there on the sill. She put on her favourite bathrobe, picking up her cellphone and sent those messages to Stacey and a few other friends. Just in case Vincent turned out to be a serial killer! Xenia returned to the window, picking up the telephone.

" Did you bring that chloroform bottle with you?"

Hearing Vincent lick his dry lips, he replied: " Yes. I have two chloroform bottles and supplies."

" Ah..." Xenia closed her eyes for a second, suspicions confirmed. She trusted Vincent a little and being chloroformed had always been a sexual fantasy for years. Vincent assured her he was clean of any sexual diseaeses - he even had his newst fortnight's screening results on paper, which he needed since he was a regular hospital blood donor." Okay...Wait a minute and meet me at the front door." She left the window, hanging up the telephone and slowly went downstairs. Where Vincent was waiting at the front door. He nodded nervously, holding a backpack in one hand. Xenia silently held the door open and the bag of nerves he was Vincent entered. Xenia closed the door, without a word, Vincent took off his coat. Xenia gestured to the coat hooks behind him while she locked the door and reset the house alarm. She wondered if he had the chloroform bottles in his backpack. With his coat hung up, Xenia sized him up. Cute, she thought, lips demurely smiling.

" What do you have in that backpack?"

"Ah..the two chloroform bottles, a thick white cloth.." Vincent grinned, watching her eyes widen as he told her. Vincent's tone became playful..." Baking soda bottles. Belladonna tablets. Condoms. Dustmasks...A pack of nitrous whippits. Gloves, so we don't get freezer burns. Some piracetam and some b-12, which will prevent possible brain damage. A cracker and party balloons."

" Wow...Just tell me why I allowed you in?"

" You feel as lonely as I do."

Xenia's heart warmed by his words, after a moment she took him upstairs by the hand without saying a word.

She felt giddy, hoping he'd like her bedroom as she led the way inside. Xenia turned to observe his facial expression: she blushed as Vincent was awestruck, gently dropping his rucksack, adoring the beauty of her bedroom. Jasper got jealous, craving attention around Vincent's legs. He bent down and gave Jasper love, even making sweet cat sounds.

" You speak cat, too?!"

" Umhmm, I have a cat at home; Kallie. I love cats. My neighbour's looking after Kallie, she'd like Jasper here." Vincent softly stroked beneath Jasper's chin, nuzzling him, which the cat loved immensely. Xenia realised she was getting jealous herself and gently ushered Jasper outside of her room, closing the door. Jasper thought about waiting for a few moments at her bedroom door, but the allure of his nightly territory prowl was too much...He left the humans to their play and padded down to the catflap. Meanwhile, Vincent had displayed the contents of his backpack on Xenia's bed. She marvelled at the supplies, including the rubber gloves, nitrous whippits and especially the amber chloroform bottles. Xenia picked one of the bottles up, feeling the heavy liquid chloroform within. She sniffed the top, recoiling a little at traces of chloroform. Just like in the stories she read, Xenia told him. I know, he replied: I read them as well. Vincent got things prepared...Vincent attempted to show her his latest blood test results, but Xenia just shook her head.

" You don't need to show me; I trust you or you wouldn't be here." Vincent silently understood and cleared the bed for play. With the bed now cleared for play and the supplies within easy reach on the bedroom carpet, Xenia told him to "strip!". Vincent complied, watching Xenia stare with lowered eyelids. Pursing her lips, feeling her facial cheeks burning, heart beating faster. He left on his boxers but Xenia shook her head, indicating she wanted to see his four inch cock. Vincent rolled them down, unveiling his sex for her...Xenia enjoyed the show, power seemed to be buzzing through her. Leaving the chloroform bottle on the bed, she stood and positioned Vincent on his back on the bed. Xenia let her bathrobe fall, standing over him. " I want...you to chloroform me..." Xenia's voice excitedly told him. " Okay," he agreed. It was now all stations Go! Vincent took some b-12 supplements and some piracetam with a swig of mineral water. Xenia then surprised her cautionary common sense by taking the piracetam, b-12, without thinking! She trusted Vincent, laying down beside him and the chloroform bottle. She kissed him, smiling and feeling light as air! I missed this, she thought.

" Don't stick your dick in me while I'm out!...Okay?"

" Okay..." Vincent agreed with a nod. " Just?..."

" Feel me up while I'm out. Touch me...lick, kiss me...Mmm...Wait until I wake up before we make love."

" I promise."

Xenia broke off kissing, to give him the white rag and chloroform cloth. " Chloroform meee..." She asked him plaintively. Vincent opened the chloroform bottle quickly, soaking the white rag then immediately resealing the bottle, laying it down. Xenia sniffed the chloroform chemical traces in the air - it did smell strongly like chemical adhesive...Not as softly narcotic or soporific as she'd always dreamt it did. Vincent moved down with the damp chloroform cloth getting closer over her face. Xenia exhaled quickly as Vincent placed the chloroform cloth over her nose and mouth - Xenia grimaced as it burned her nose and throat, as Vincent knew from experience it would. Xenia heard a wah-wah noise in her ears, she felt high, taken away from her conscious self. Horrified by what the chloroform was doing, she could hardly hear Vincent asking if she wanted to continue after he withdrew the cloth from her panting mouth. Xenia nodded sluggishly and he placed the chloroform down over her nose and mouth again, Xenia choked on he heavy chloro fumes but stuck with it...Vincent groped softly at her breasts, glancing down to notice the growing wet stain growing in Xenia's panties. She groaned pleasurably, drifting away from her body with each chloroform inhale. Xenia continued breathing in the chloroform fumes again and again. Xenia inhaled with a gulping sound, finding the fumes softer, but soooo high now. She saw amazing sights, hearing strange voices from afar...Time slipped and the chloroform had dried out, Xenia was so out of it high she didn't realise. Vincent resoaked the chloroform cloth, then softly pressed it over Xenia's nose and mouth. Xenia's eyes swam, her head thumping with her slowing heartbeat...Seeming to hallucinate the world around her vision blurring, distorting then thumping in big three dimensionsal bubbles. Xenia mumbled slurred words of amazement at what she was seeing. Vincent fondled her neck gently, soothing her. Suddenly the room grew pink and fuzzy - Xenia's breathing turned into wet gurgling. Eyelids so heavy...Sleep now, she told herself. Xenia drew in a laboured lunful of chloroform fumes, body spasming slightly as pink fluffy darkness descended over her vision. " Mmmmpf!" Xenia sighed a final time as the chloroform claimed her, eyes closing...

Vincent waited a few seconds before withdrawing the chloroform cloth, he smiled after checking Xenia's pulse and quiet but gurgling respiration. Her pale mouth lips slightly open, he kissed them, leaving the drying chloroform cloth on the side next to her. I've always wanted to do this, Vincent told her as he carefully and gently picked up her body in his arms. Vincent briefly cradle carried Xenia around in the air, her upper body, legs and butt dangling over his arms. He fondled her warm butt cheeks and kissed her sleeping mouth. Holding her safe to him, Vincent laid her down on the bed, with her face turned towards the still damp chloroform cloth. Vincent wafted it in front of her nose and mouth before chucking it to one side. Vincent turned her chloroformed body over so her beautiful round ass was in the air, her face to one side. He rubbed and massaged Xenia's panty-covered butt cheeks, making them quiver, tighten and sweat! Xenia unconsciously grumbled with pleasure, frowning softly, lips pursed. Vincent felt ready to explode as he then played with her breasts, lifting her t-shirt, massaging her twin mounds.

Vincent marvelled at the beauty of Xenia, then moved to play with her feet...He sucked on her delicious toes, licking them, taking his time with her body, caressing her thighs. Tickling her dripping wet pussy through her damp panties, Vincent kissed her beautiful lips there, dizzy with her scent. Xenia began to stir, waking from the sexy chloroform dream she was having...Vincent moved quickly to put on latex gloves, getting the nitrous whippits, cracker and balloon ready. He cracked six whippits inside the party balloon, letting the nitrous warm up before tying it closed before taking off the gloves. He got his naked body next to her, the tied balloon valve in one hand. Xenia's eyes opened slightly, she burped out chloroform breaths, feeling dizzy but high. Xenia could make out Vincent beside her, pressing something rubbery to her opening, closing lips.

" Whaa..." Xenia grumbled, fighting off her dizzyness.

" Sssh, just open wide for some nitrous..."

Xenia smiled, opening her lips and closing them on the balloon valve Vincent passed to her. Holding the tasty rubber in her mouth, sucking on the talcum-tasting latex...Xenia exhaled nasally, ready. Vincent expertly twisted the balloon so the nitrous oxide gas flowed quickly into Xenia's open mouth and lungs, he twisted it closed. Xenia tasted the cold gas, which tasted of vanilla and latex, expecting an immediate hit. Huh? She thought for three seconds...then the nitrous's effects blew her mind! Xenia felt like she was floating, euphoric, pushed away from herself. Xenia smiled from the nitrous's effects, she moaned, sucking the rubber balloon valve. She drooled a little on the rubber valve, savouring the rubber taste as Vincent gave her more nitrous. Xenia's eyes widened, the cold gas hissing down her throat into her lungs turning her on with an immense intensity. Her clit burned for attention, as did her now rock hard nipples. Aching to touch herself...before passing out...Ohh my Gosh, Xenia thought just before she passed out into pink fluffiness with a smile...

Vincent withdrew the valve of the now flaccid balloon - Xenia had inhaled six whippitts of nitrous! So, no wonder she had passed out, especially after the chloroform. Vincent checked her vitals and found she was okay, she would wake up with no side effects from the nitrous. He positioned Xenia's sleeping body and kissed her as he took some smartphone photos and video. Vincent would show them to her later. He took off her soaking wet panties and t-shirt so he could kiss her all over! Burying his face between her legs, licking, kissing her dripping pussy and clit, Vincent suddenly felt Xenia's finger touching down his nose as she rubbed at her clit by his licking tounge, now wide awake. Her free hand pushing the back of his head forward...deeper onto her pussy. Vincent exhaled, barely getting a breath, almost smothered by her soaking wet gash.. " Mmmph.." Vincent moaned, finding an air pocket space between Xenia's burning hot thighs and pussy. Xenia was close to cumming, making animal sounds, breathing faster. Xenia exploded with ecstatic pleasure, cumming again and again, drenching Vincent's smothered tounge and face. Her now relaxed hand left him there, patting the back of his head to thank him...Xenia used her hands to continue rubbing her clit and softly pinch her nipples. When he had completed licking her, Vincent sat beside Xenia where they kissed ravenously, getting lost in each other...Xenia and Vincent held tightly only each other's body. Xenia put a condom on him and they made blissful love, the world softening for her finally...Xenia's eyes closed, feeling more content than ever before, ignoring her fears of Vincent turning into a jerk down the line if they became a couple. Time got lost as they resumed lovemaking again and again. Only briefly stopping so that Vincent could get a new nitrous balloon ready. This time, Xenia held it with him inside her, Xenia took a quick sneaky inhale she felt giggly, so horny from the gas in her lungs. Xenia passed him the rubbery valve, tasting her lips also on it as he inhaled three whippits worth of nitrous. Vincent's eyes swam, feeling amazingly turned on, ready to burst. Xenia's body writhed, her back arching up, humming to herself...She gave him the rest of the balloon and he briefly passed out unconscious...When his eyes reopened a few minutes later, he could've sworn he heard a subtle thrumming sound on his chest. Vincent was smiling and took in a breath or air, Xenia had left her pink vibrator switched on on his bare chest!

"Wha-what's going on?" Vincent asked and laughed.

" Nothing yet, sweetie. Just relax for a minute."

Vincent picked up the pink vibrator, wondering what Xenia had in mind...Xenia placed a bottle of tingling lubricant beside her lover. Vincent said nothing even as Xenia got the chloroform bottle and white rag together, soaking the rag with two large dunkings. Resealing the chloroform bottle, placing it on the floor, Xenia moved over Vincent before he could move!

"Mmmph!" Vincent screamed under the rag, coughing on the heavy fumes.

"Sssh...My turn now." Xenia told Vincent as she chloroformed him, eyeing the vibrator and lube bottle...Vincent realised what she had in mind, he gulped in chloroform fumes, growing dizzier. As the room soon to began to spin for her lover as he passed out, Xenia decided to forget her worries and just take a chance with him.

The End.

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Amelia sighed as she pushed the key into the lock of her own door. Earlier, she had told the agency what happened in the street, and how she woke up in nothing but her panties. It hadn’t done much for her reputation, but the agency knew just how well they had trained Maggie, and how any other agent in her position would have been subdued just as easily.

She rubbed her sore neck, and she tossed her purse to the side. She had ditched the police vest but she still had on the tight skirt, the stockings and the white blouse. Kicking of her shoes by the front door, she clambered up the stairs and went into her bedroom, quickly pulling off her blouse and tossing it into her hamper.

“Hello Amelia” Said a smooth voice from behind her.

She whirled around to face the woman who was sitting in her chair with her legs crossed.

“Maggie?” She said, glaring at the buxom beauty before her.

Maggie Taylor, the spy for hire who had used to be her lover, and who had more recently drugged and robbed Amelia, uncrossed her legs. She tried to sit up.

“Amelia, let me explain-” She began, pushing herself up from the chair.

“No, not another word out of you!” She cried, reaching for a drawer by her bedside.

Pulling the drawer open with one swift move, she reached in and pulled out a small pistol, pivoting back to face Maggie who had managed to stand up before pressing the trigger and releasing a small whoosh of air followed a hypodermic dart being launched out.

“Ow!” Yelped Maggie, pulling the empty needle out of her hip.

“Amelia, whyyyyyyyy…..” She trailed off, going limp and falling to the floor.

Amelia didn’t even step forward to catch her as she fell to the floor

 

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Amelia gazed down at the sleeping woman before her. She trailer a hand down the side of her leg, feeling goosebumps form as she did. She remembered the nights they had spent together, how much fun they had had, and for a moment her resolve slipped.

She reached over and pulled off her shirt, tossing it aside. She did the same to her skirt, throwing it onto the pile on the floor. She ogled the black woman’s smooth skin, her chest rising and falling gently as she slept. She reached down and cupped her bra.

She pulled it down, gently rubbing the tips of her fingers on her skin as they used to. Maggie’s nipples quickly hardened. Amelia breathed out quickly, unable to hold her lust back any longer, she slid onto Freema and straddled her as she began trailing kisses down her collarbone. She moaned, orgasmically as she made her way downwards. She heard another moan, only this time it wasn’t her own.

‘Crap’ she thought, her make out session cut short. She rolled off of Maggie and got into position, waiting for her to wake up.

Maggie groaned and rolled around on the bed. She moved to slide her arm under her head but when she pulled she was met with resistance. Moving slightly, she saw that her hands were bound to the posts on the side of her bed, with some industrial grade black handcuffs. Scrambling slightly, she looked around.

She was tied to a simple bed, and her shirt and skirt had been stolen from her. She looked down at her now obvious magenta bra and panties. She was spread eagle, and she felt the rush of the cold air on her exposed stomach. She looked around and saw a familiar face. From across the room, Amelia stood with her arms crossed.

“You had a lot of nerve coming here after the stunt you pulled earlier today.” She said, stepping closer. She had changed into a red shirt and a black skirt, so short it almost could be reclassified as a belt. “Give me one reason why I shouldn’t pick up the phone and call headquarters, then have you arrested?”

Maggie twisted herself upright and began speaking.

“You mean other than the fact that I hid a signal jammer in your house?” Amelia groaned, but Maggie continued “I need your help”

“Huh” Amelia snorted, chuckling lightly “Why on earth would I help you?”

“Because I can get you that list back” She said, trying to sit up comfortably.

“I thought you had it” Amelia said, narrowing her eyes.

“It… Was stolen from me” She said, pulling on her bonds.

“Someone robbed the thief?” Amelia said, with a smile.

“Not someone, I know who.” She said.

“Who?”

“Let me out and I’ll tell you”

“Not a chance” Said Amelia “All I have to do is pick up a phone and you’ll be locked away for the rest of your life.”

Maggie shifted nervously. “Fine. It was Clara Coleman.”

The Clara Coleman?” Asked Amelia incredulously “The world class criminal? And you were going to sell state secrets to her?” Amelia looked absolutely furious.

“Look, I’m sorry. But right now, there’s the small issue of getting the names back”

“Why would you even tell me anything?” Asked Amelia, hands on her hips?

“Because you want the names back.” Said Maggie, smiling mischievously.

“And what’s in it for you?”

“Revenge” Said Maggie, eyes ablaze.

Amelia considered it. Time and time again, Maggie had proven to be untrustworthy beyond belief. She had double crossed her on more than one occasion. But one thing Maggie had always been was a formidable foe, and right now, Maggie’s enemy seemed to be the same as Amelia’s, so Maggie’s skill sets would be directed at her and not Amelia.

Maggie waited while Amelia came up with the verdict. Eventually, Amelia looked at Maggie. “We do this, we do it by my rules. Rule one, you do what I say”

“Fair enough”

“Rule two; No stealing while were working together”

“Acceptable”

“And rule three; when were done, you don’t get to run along. You get a 24 hour head start, that’s all. Understood?”

“Yes” Said Maggie, smiling. “Now uncuff me.”

“In a second” She said, turning around and rummaging through a drawer. Maggie tilted her head back, closing her eyes. Today had been stressful day, and the relief of knowing that Amelia would be one her side was incredibly high.

Suddenly, she felt a sharp stabbing pain in her leg. Looking down, she saw Amelia emptying the contents of her own syringe into her thigh muscle.

“What the hell Amelia?” She asked, angrily.

“I don’t trust you as far as I can throw you. So the handcuffs don’t come off unless you’re asleep” She said. Noticing Maggie’s drooping eyelids, she smiled, realizing that soon, she could finish her interrupted fantasy “And sleep seems to be coming sooner than expected. Higher dosage for me?”

“I’m not… I just neee… need a mommeeee…” Her syllables slurred as her tongue grew heavy. Her head started loll, and she felt herself sinking deeper into the bed. Amelia bent over, climbing in top of Maggie, and spoke “Sorry darling. You started this” And as Maggie’s head sank deeper into the pillow, she leaned down and kissed her on the lips, the taste of Maggie bringing back many memories.

 

She pulled herself off when she felt Maggie go limp. She then undid her handcuffs and carried the dark woman down into her car, sliding her into the backseat. She clicked in her own seatbelt and drove off into the night.

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Maggie closed the door to her hotel room. Removing the flash drive from her pocket, she placed it on the table, and took a seat on the couch. She pulled off her high heels, placing them on the floor near the couch, and pulled out a bottle of wine, in celebration of her victory. She plucked a bottle from the rack, and placed it on the counter. She then went to change.

Removing her ridiculous get up, she removed the long floral dress and denim jacket, throwing them to the floor and instead picking out a red button up blouse and a more form-fitting skirt. She threw them on, and walked back into the living room, pouring the champagne into a glass and drinking it slowly, a smile on her face.

Soon she received the call from her employer, asking if she had the device.

“The flash drive is in my possession. When will you arrive for pickup”

“Very soon” Said the voice from the receiver, before hanging up.

Smiling to herself, and regarding the promise of half a million euros. She sipped her champagne. She was aware of a faint odor, and she sniffed the air apprehensively. She didn’t notice the small ripple of air coming from the vents. Strangely, she felt slightly lightheaded. Chalking it down to drinking the champagne on an empty stomach. She stood up and almost immediately knew something was wrong.

The floor seem to warp slightly, at an awkward angle. She blinked, trying to walk forward but her balance seemed so off that she lurched forward and almost fell over. She pushed a hand out to steady herself, gripping the wall tightly. She tried to move up and out of the hallway, but the room started spinning again. She took a step and stumbled forward hazily.

The door to her hotel room opens, and a woman in a sharp business suit steps forward. She’s wearing a gas mask that covers the lower half of her face, but not her sharp, hazel eyes. Her long brown hair flows freely down to her shoulders, and she walks forward easily and determinedly.

Maggie tried to walk past her but her legs gave away and she dropped to the floor. The whole world is spinning, and she can barely move her arms. The woman walked over to the table and took the flash drive. She turned to walk away, but Maggie moaned “Who… are …you?”

The woman bent over, closer to her. She spoke through the mask “Don’t recognize me?”

Maggie remembered the voice, her drug addled brain putting together the voice of her employer. “Coleman…”

“Oh please” She said “Call me Clara.”

Martha groaned, trying to keep her eyelids open. Clara place a finger on Maggie’s lips, stopping her. “Don’t waste your breath. Did you seriously think I would give you half a million euros?”

Maggie tried to move but she was too weak. Her eyelids drooped even more, fluttering slightly. She gave a sigh, and rolled out onto the floor unconscious. Clara smiled, picking her up and placing her on the bed. She gently positioned her so that she would rest comfortably.

She looked at the sleeping beauty sadly.

“I’m sorry it had to be this way dear” She said to the drugged Maggie, sensually caressing her stocking-clad thigh “I truly am. But you were too expensive for my taste.” She lifted up her mask, and blew a brief kiss to the buxom beauty before reapplying the gas mask. She gave the air a sniff. The knockout gas had washed out. She pulled off her mask, revealing her lovely face and gorgeous features.

Stroking Maggie’s chest, she pulled her blouse open, and admired her magenta bra before tossing her shirt to the floor. Stroking her now iexposed stomach, she kissed the flat of her belly, moving from from her chest to the bottom. 

Not stopping, she pulled off the dark skinned woman's skirt, revealing her panties whcih matched her bra. Tracing a finger of her inner thigh, she illiceted a shudder from Maggie. Smiling, she stripped off her own shirt, admiring her ass in the mirror as she undressed.

'my god i look great' she thought, stripping her skirt and panties. She looked over to Maggie, who was still sleeping peacfully and nakedly on the bed. She climbed onto her, her busy chest buncing with every step. Her nipples were already errect, and she was beyond controlling herself now. 

She pressed herself closer to martha's body, panting and sweatign as she did so. She gyarated her hips, getting a quick response from maggie.

'She's very eager' She though, rubbing maggie and herself. Panting and moaning, she exploded, with such force that she rolled off of Maggie, onto the bed. She heaved, her perfect breasts rising anf falling evenly. Sighing, she rolled off and slid on her clothes, wiping her hair back into place in the mirror. 

Taking Maggie's clothing, she redressed her casually, and placed head onto the pillow. She took a small bottle of chloroform, and dribbled some onto the pillow, ensuring Maggie wouldn't awake for several hours at least. She caught a wiff of the vapors as she poured.

 

She took a step forward, slightly dizzy from the fumes, before walking away from the luxurious apartment and the luscious women that lay sleeping in it.

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Amelia shuffled down the building steps. She was dressed for her job, a short black skirt, a simple white blouse, and a black vest with the words ‘Police’ written across her chest. Underneath, she wore sheer grey stockings. Her stunning red hair flowed down to her shoulders, and as usual, she looked stunning.

She was walking around the street in her police uniform, watching the people crossing the street at the busy intersection. She kept a close eye on the people that walked past. Today, she wasn’t here on official police business. She was never here on official police business. That was mainly due to the fact that she was not herself a police officer.

She was a spy.

Amelia had worked for the SIS for quite some time now. This morning, she was preparing for a high risk trade off. Inside her purse, she had over half a million dollars. She was looking for the woman in the purple shirt. She was giving her the names of twenty undercover agents working for a radical anarchist group.

“So you enjoy the weather?”

She turned to face the woman behind her, who was wearing a purple shirt. Racking her brain, she remembered the code word.

“Yes, but I prefer the winter.”

The woman smiled, reaching out her hand for her to shake. Inside her palm, Amelia saw the flash drive, and she reached over and grasped it, sliding her purse off her shoulder. The woman took the purse as the two women smiled falsely. She placed the flash drive in her breast pocket, then, with a quick glance around, headed towards her base.

Walking quickly but confidently, she walked down the street. All around, she saw a lot of men and even a few women eyeing her long, slender legs. She smiled them off, however, and continued her focused walk. Eventually, the streets cleared up and she was alone.

“Excuse me, polizia, which way go Downing Street?”

The accent was heavy. She turned to look at who it was.

“Sorry?”

The woman in the large blue sun hat held a map in front of her. There were circles in blue and red ink all around the national landmarks. Judging by her accent, she had come from some Greek or Roman country.

Sighing, she realized that there was no way that the foreigner would understand that she wasn’t a police officer, she gave in and took the map. The tourist moved up to her left, pointing to downing street.

“No, that’s not the right direction. TO get there, you need to move north-”

She began but she was cut off by a sharp stinging sensation in her ass, just above her left leg. She pulled away, sharply, turning to look at her wounds. Looking down, she saw an empty syringe sticking out of her fatty tissue. She yanked it out, to examine it better.

“What the hell is this? What did you give me?” She yelled, angrily.

The woman pulled her hat off, revealing gorgeous dark features and a slender complexion. It took Amelia a second, but she recognized the woman’s beautiful face.

“Maggie?” She asked, blinking.

“Hello darling.” She spoke, softly rubbing grasping Amelia’s shoulder.

“What are doin… what are you doing?” She said, her speech slurring.

She took step back, trying to distance herself from the secret agent, but she found herself stumbling back three or four feet. Maggie Taylor, spy-for-hire, rushed forward to steady her. Maggie and Amelia used to work for the same agency (and date as well) before Maggie decided to go freelance, splitting the two down a rocky road.

Amelia’s legs began feel heavy, her head feeling lightheaded. She blinked a few times, to try and recover, but her vision blurred over and her eyelids started drooping.

“Hey, hey, hey, relax.”

“Noo, get o… get off, I nee… I need…” She tried to argue, her tongue numb. She tried to stand up but her legs felt like lead pipes and she felt so tired, she started to drop. Maggie was there, easing behind her, the soft touch of her hands steadying her. Maggie brushed a strand of hair from Amelia’s face, Amelia shuddering at the touch.

Amelia slumped deeper into Maggie’s soft touch. Her arm weakly flopped against her chest in an effort to push her away. Maggie stepped back, lowering her gently to the floor, her legs sprawling out into the street. Maggie placed a finger on her thigh, gently running her hands against the smooth nylon. Amelia took a sharp breath inwards, her chest heaving suddenly. She struggled to keep her eyelids open. Her head lolled into Maggie’s embrace and, and she mumbled out a few soft sentences.

“Shush now, go to sleep.” Said Maggie softly, stroking the side of her face gently.

“No, let goo of meeeeeee…” She trailed off, her eyes rolling back and her breathing falling into a steady, stable rhythm. Maggie laid her down onto the ground, stripping off her vest. She ran her flinger over the lest, looking for any bulges. Finding nothing, she instead searched her person. Searching her breast pocket, she took a moment to be distracted by her see through shirt, which showed her maroon lace bra clearly.

All of a sudden, she was distracted. Busting Amelia’s blouse open, she cupped her firm, C cups in her hand, playing with them. Almost immediately, her nipples went rock solid. She felt a tightness build up in her own chest, and she quickly moved Amelia to the building across the street, carrying her in her arms.

Tossing her onto the bed, she climbed on top of her seductively. Running her hands down the side of Amelia’s body, she pulled her skirt down of her perfect ass. She tossed it aside and admired the view of the stunning redhead in her lingerie. She reached under her and grabbed her ass, fondling it as she trailed kisses down the side of her neck. Amelia’s unconscious body shuddered at the touch. She slowly started to gyrate her hips, Amelia’s body moving in rhythm as she rose and fell. Quickly, Maggie shoved off her own clothing as well.

She then reached for the strap of Amelia’s bra, sliding it down off to the side. She looked at the gorgeous woman while she trailed kisses down the flat of her stomach, causing Amelia’s back to arch. She remembered a simpler time when the two had been lovers. She moved her hips in slow rhythm, which sped up slightly as Amelia’s movements began to match her own. She moaned loudly, before exploding. Seconds later, Amelia’s back arched, her sleeping body inhaling sharply before collapsing once more onto the bed.

 

Amelia groaned, signaling her waking up. Hurriedly, Maggie dressed herself and went through Amelia's clothing. Searching her shirt, she felt the cold plastic flash drive, and pulled it out. Grinning, she pocketed the disk and disappeared. 

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New York, 1957

Wonder Woman had tracked the spy to an Uptown three storey house in her Diana Prince disguise. As Diana, she got out of the yellow cab and smoothed down the hem of her naval uniform skirt. Diana had to adjust her wide framed glasses as she looked up at the imposing building. The streetlights bathed the facade in a dim orange glow which Diana found suddenly comforting. A chill October breeze rustled the trees on the sidewalk. Diana thought about calling Steve at the C.I.A.'s brand new offices - if Steve knew the risk she was taking by tracking the spy all by herself he would be annoyed to say the least!

Diana glanced at the pristine phone booth across the street. Diana aka Wonder Woman smiled to herself: I can take care of myself! she thought and made for the building entrance. There was only one tenant in the third floor apartment where the spy could be...A womans name was in the name slot: Elizabetha Malpez Valentina. Could she be the spy who had somehow gotten onto the base and taken the microfilm photos last night? If so, this Elizabetha woman had left only a bewelidered MP Guard in a hypnotic trance in the file store room hallway; the guard's memory had somehow been erased! A car that matched Elizabetha's in make and model was spotted parked waiting on the base's outskirts before and just after the break-in was reported. Guards reported seeing a "black shadow, moving very quickly" getting into the front passenger side while someone drove. Wonder Woman had personally tracked this car to Elizabetha's address.

There were no coincidences, Wonder Woman thought to herself. She rang the bell and shortly thereafter a man came to the front door. He wore a well-made suit and smiled through the expensive glass on the front door as he greeted Diana Prince, opening the door.

" Hello, good evening. How may I help you?"

Diana was a bit thrown off by the man's kind and pleasant demeanour, she exhaled a small laugh.

" Hello, I'm Diana Prince, here is my identification," she showed him her Air Force I.D. card. " I'm hoping to ask you some questions about your car. You see, it may have been involved in some kind of break-in last night. I take it Miss. Elizabetha Valentina is the owner?"

" Yes. Yes, she is."

" Well, may I come in? I just need to ask you both some questions."

" Very well....Please."

He opened the door fully and Diana entered, a delicious chill running up her spine as she passed by him. The door was closed quietly. Diana admired the interior lobby Art Deco decor.

" Please follow me, mademoiselle? My name is Sebastian."

" Very pleased to meet you."

Sebastian bowed and kissed Diana's hand. She couldn't be sure, but it almost seemed as though Sebastian's throat growled when his lips touched her bare skin!

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Sebastian opened the third floor apartment door and ushered Diana inside. The apartment's beautiful decor drew her breath away! Beautiful oil paintings were on some of the walls, the curtains and furnishings from all over the world spoke of fine living. A cosy atmosphere pervaded over everything and a smell of jasmine. A gramophone record player was spinning a soft Duke Ellington song. The only downer was the dim lighting level.

Sebastian kindly took Diana's coat, though she held onto her briefcase bag.

Diana walked around the lush apartment, marvelling at the old paintings and the lovely heirlooms in small glass cases. She had not realised that Sebastian had disapeared either because he wore only socks and no shoes or since he moved so silently.

" Good evening, Miss. Diana Prince."

Diana turned to see Elizabetha Malpez Valentina greeting her beneath the wide archway seperating the living room from the dining room and kitchen areas. Elizabetha looked simply stunning in a designer women's white and black suit, made of a diaphenous material like silk. The white top's arms elegantly loosely fitting Elizabetha. As she spoke, her Russian accent came through proudly. Sebastian stood but a few feet behind his mistress, hands in his trouser pockets. Elizabetha had already gotten the lowdown from him on why Diana was there.

Introductions were made between them. Elizabetha's dark brown eyes never seemed to leave Diana's face as they shook hands. A knowing, almost animal-like quality glinted within those eyes and again a low growl came as Elizabetha Valentina held onto Diana's hand in greeting, left it in sorrow for more contact...Diana found herself blushing, her cheeks flushed red and a sudden dryness in her throat. She had almost forgotten why she had come here after looking into Elizabetha's eyes.

Sebastian made tea as both his mistress and Diana sat down. Diana sat on one of the two antique ottoman couches facing the other, while Elizabetha took the other. Diana suddenly noticed that neither Sebastian nor Elizabetha wore shoes inside. Elizabetha's body sleeked over the other couch, comfortable and content.

Diana took out her notepad and pen and rested them on her skirted lap. She breathed a smile.

Elizabetha gazed over all of Diana. Hungry. Fascinated. Smiling ever so slightly.

Sebastian returned with the tea and served one china cup and saucer for his mistress and the other for Diana, who refused sugar. Sebastian returned to the kitchen. Elizabetha dunked a chocolate biscuit into her own cup and deliciously savoured the taste. Grunting. Diana was about to start asking questions before witnessing this. Diana took in a gulp of the delicious tea, resting it and the saucer very delicately down onto the coffee table.

" Would you mind if I asked you where you were last night?"

" No, not at all. May I call you Diana?"

" Sure!"

" Good. Although, you don't look like who you claim to be."

" What do you mean?"

Elizabetha's facial expression became playful. " I mean, you don't appear all that you seem to be."

An awkward moment of silence prevaded over the room. Diana Prince smiled nervously.

" I told you who I am. I'm..."

Diana's eyes blinked, the room started to move around her.

" Yes? Please continue, Diana."

Diana Prince aka Wonder Woman glanced down at the cup of tea. A coldness creeping up from her stomach. Also feeling dizzy. The tea had been drugged.

" You drugged me!?"

" Yes, we have. Don't fight it."

The room lights spun as Diana's head lolled backwards onto the sofa head rest. She gasped for air, desperate not to lose consciousness. Elizabetha was now on top of Diana's prone body. Elizabetha lovingly fondled Diana's face, taking off her glasses with serpentine grace and leaving them on the coffee table.

" Who are you, really?"

Diana's mouth mouthed the beginnings of words, but her still conscious mind closed her glistening red lips. Lips which Elizabetha kissed. Diana smiled, feeling a growing hot wetness spreading from her vagina. No no, she had to tell herself...Don't give in. Diana minutely frowned and tried to move her face away.

" You do not wish to tell? Very well." Elizabetha ceased kissing Diana and turned to the kitchen area where Sebastian was. " Bring one of the Chloroform bottles and a rag!"

A few seconds passed by with no results, finally, Sebastian's voice replied:" I can't find them!"

" Ugh!...Typical man." Elizabetha said and returned to fondle and kiss Diana.

" I heard that!"

Elizabetha smiled and laughed as did Diana. Diana's eyes sparkled. Behind Elizabetha, she saw Sebastian enter with a small brown bottle with a black handkerchief wrapped around it. The bottle's label said: CHLOROFORM. CHCI. FOR REAGENT USE ONLY. MAY CAUSE DROWSINESS AND UNONSCIOUSNESS. Diana instantly began to squirm - Not Chloroform AGAIN! Her thoughts raced and as Elizabetha rose to take the Chloroform bottle from Sebastian, Diana had rolled away and onto the carpet. Diana stood as best she could while Elizabetha and Sebastian wondered what Diana was trying to do with no visible escape and barely seconds before she momentarily passed out and then would come the sweet Chloroform...

Diana spun herself around, and a great flash of light dazzled Elizabetha and Sebastian as Diana transformed into Wonder Woman! Elizabetha and Sebastian growled angrily at the sudden flash of light. Beholding Wonder Woman herself, golden lasso in hand! Wonder Woman twirled her lasso over Sebastian, instantly hypnotising the vampire and freezing him in place. Before she could attach the other side of the lasso to Elizabetha, the vampiress moved too fast for the naked eye and was behind Wonder Woman with the black handkerchief already soaked with Chloroform. Elizabetha wrestled with her and forced the sickly-sweet Chloroform rag over Wonder Woman's nose and mouth. Wonder Woman's beautiful blue eyes stared out in alarm as she involuntarily inhaled some of the Chloroform. Not Chloroform again, she thought.

" Mmm!" Wonder Woman cried out.

" Got you now - Wonder Woman! I knew there was something about you..."

Elizabetha laughed and held onto W.W.'s waist with a free left hand while her right hand held the Chloroform rag tightly on W.W.'s face. Wonder Woman held her breath, desperate not to inhale more Chloroform. Her throat burned slightly and the familiar headrush and coldness in her stomach warning her how easily the Chloroform could take her into the red-tinged nightmare/dreamland...

" Don't hold your breath! Don't...Hey! Don't fight!"

Wonder Woman felt Elizabetha caress her unitard waist and her breasts...W.W. gasped and inhaled another breath of Chloroform from the soaked rag pressing hard on her face...Ohno, oh...no...W.W. thought.

" That's it...We often use Chloroform in our games and when we encounter troublesome female spies! Keep breathing...You have a beautiful body."

" Mm..Mmm..." Wonder Woman heard the familiar ringing in her ears as her heart slowed down.Staring up at Elizabetha's sharp fangs. Her head lolled backwards as she lost control of movement in her legs and arms. Wonder Woman's lungs sucked in another gasp of Chloroform from the black rag smothering her face. Her upper chest convulsed as the Chloroform vapour put her lungs to sleepy rest. A delicious, familiar anaesthetic warmth creeping up from her toes to her head...

" Sssh..." Elizabetha gently took Wonder Woman down to the floor. Taking care to allow W.W.'s limp legs to bend and smooth down in a comfortable way on the carpet with her. Wonder Woman's now drugged and glazed bright blue eyes staring out. Eyelids fluttering. Barely feeling her head being laid down, the Chloroform making W.W.'s head feel as though stuffed with cotton. Elizabetha withdrew the Chloroform rag a few inches away from W.W.'s delicate nose and mouth. The Chloroform had whitened her face and the rag had wiped away some of her bright red lipstick. Wonder Woman's nostrils took in the still present heady sickly-sweet Chloroform smell.

" Um..." Wonder Woman's open mouth gasped, out of breath and nearly unconscious.

" Sssh."

Elizabetha's curtain of hair trailed down over Wonder Woman's gasping face. Elizabetha fondled Wonder Woman's cheeks. She put Wonder Woman's head up on her open lap. Elizabetha's nose wrinkled as she inhaled traces of the Chloroform in the air, she laughed and smiled, revealing more of her jagged vampire teeth. Wonder Woman's head sank down deeper into Elizabetha's lap. Now between her clothed and warm thighs...

" Go to sleep now, Wonder Woman-"

"..Mmh?...Noh..nn." the Chloroform in her lungs driving Wonder Woman into the familiar dreamland. Every week it seemed someone was there to Chloroform her or use some kind of Sleep Gas!...Wonder Woman found herself smiling for some reason. Thinking about the sensations of being drugged or gassed again and again - especially the Chloroform chemical, which Wonder Woman had never encountered before leaving Paradise Island. Wonder Woman closed her fluttering eyes for a long moment, opening them as fully as she could on Elizabetha looking down at her lovingly.

" M..more..." Wonder Woman gasped.

Elizabetha nodded and brought the Chloroform rag over Wonder Woman's face. Wonder Woman gasped and inhaled two loooong breaths from the Chloroform-soaked cloth.

" Mm..mm..m....m....."

Wonder Woman's blue eyes closed as the Chloroform rendered her unconscious and the red darkness and Chloroform fugue came over her senses like a falling curtain, then unconscious oblivion Elizabetha left the Chloroform-soaked cloth over W.W.'s nose and mouth for another minute before withdrawing it. She gazed in awe for a moment at the beauty of Wonder Woman's sleeping face.

Elizabetha Malpez Valentina pocketed the now almost dry Chloroform rag, she picked Wonder Woman up easily and carried her sleeping body over to her luxurious bedroom, beside her and Sebastian's jointly-shared antique coffin. Gently laying down Wonder Woman's sleeping body over the silken bed. The wide body freezer in the bedroom's corner thrumming gently in the background...Elizabetha undressed Wonder Woman's unconscious body, folding her outfit and leggings and Magic Belt and leaving them on the carpet by the bed. Elizabetha then tied Wonder Woman's arms to each bedstead with the blue satin scarves Sebastian and she used in their Chloroform sex games. Naked, unconscious and helpless...

Elizabetha kissed those sleeping lips before going to find Sebastian

" About time you got here!" Sebastian's hypnotised voice told Elizabetha as she stood over him.

But before she untied him, she remembered something abut how Wonder Woman's lasso always made people tell the truth and Elizabetha had always wanted to know something from Sebastian.

" What are you waiting for, please untie me!"

Elizabetha Malpez Valentina looked deeply into her lover's eyes. They changed colour from lupine yellow to green and then to dark red.

" Tell me something first...Did you sleep with that Countess DeWinter girl in eighteen twenty three?"

Sebastian tried not to answer but the magic lasso made him! " Yes."

" I knew it." Elizabetha left him to fetch something.

" What - what are you doing, Elizabetha?"

She returned with the Chloroform bottle and black cloth. Sebastian frowned, watching her unscrew the bottle and wash the black cloth in Chloroform. Refastening the lid and leaving the Chloroform bottle to roll against Sebastian's face.

" What're y-"

" Sssh!" Elizabetha said and smothered his face with the Chloroform-soaked cloth. Sebastian struggled, eyes staring out, his throat and nostrils stinging from the Chloroform vapours.

" Mmmph!?" he inhaled several minute breaths from the heavily soaked Chloroform cloth, eyes watering. "Mmn..m..."

Elizabetha's free hand untied him from the magic lasso, now he was free from the hypnotising magic but the Chloroform was knocking Sebastian unconscious. His upper chest rose up sharply as his lungs took in more Chloroform vapour.

" You'll wake up in bed, after I get to play with our captive first."

Sebastian's fluttering eyelids dimmed..." Mmph!"

" Sweet dreams, my love." Elizabetha said as her lover's eyes swam closed.

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Wonder Woman woke up fifty minutes later to find herself tied up and naked with Elizabetha's sweating naked body on top of her...Her breath caught in a pleasureable gasp as she felt Elizabetha's slicked-wet fingers inside on her dripping vagina. Wonder Woman looked down and bit her lip, mouth opening in ecstasy! Sebastian's unconscious naked body was rolled against her, his mouth open slightly. Wonder Woman listenened to the small breathing sounds he made. Elizabetha kissed Sebastian. And then Wonder Woman, locking eyes, licking then at each other's faces.

Elizabetha brought down the freshly-soaked Chloroform cloth onto Wonder Woman's face.

" Mmmph!..."

Elizabetha laughed giddily." Sssh!"

Wonder Woman inhaled deeply as Elizabetha's stroking index finger found her clit and rubbed it eagerly. Wonder Woman's body thrashed with ecstasy as she came. Breathing in lungfulls of Chloroform...

After the Chloroform took her down again, Wonder Woman woke up with a smile, feeling high and giddy.

She saw Sebastian was busy smothering Elizabetha's face with the Chloroform cloth, Wonder Woman gasped as Elizabetha's naked, cool thigh pressed against her side. Trying to fight him off before the Chloroform took her.

" Deep breaths-" Sebastian told hs mistress. His naked body between her legs, deepening his thrust inside of her.

" Mmm!" Elizabetha pleasurably sighed beneath the cloth.

Wonder Woman closed her eyes and hummed, hearing Elizabetha's grunting orgasm.

" MMM!!!...mm...m...m.." Elizabetha sighed, now Chloroformed.

Sebastian took the cloth off of her face and replaced onto Wonder Woman's face! Wonder Woman's eyes opened, attempting to hold her breath...Feeling him kiss her neck, which also felt wet, she realised...Holding onto consciousness barely, but the Chloroform took her down again.

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Wonder Woman woke up at dawn a day later in her own apartment bed, naked underneath her bedsheets. Her whole outfit, belt, gauntlets and golden lasso folded beside her, W.W.'s awareness returned slowly...Her head spinning. Elizabetha and Sebastian must have brought her here before the sun rose. Still disorientated and half-remembering the previous night's of pleasure...Wonder Woman managed to get up.

Diana's neck and thighs felt sore - looking at her pale, mirrored reflection showed two sets of plasters on her neck. She peeled them back to reveal they hid bite marks in her neck...It shook her up to find other sets of plasters on her inner thighs and inches close to her vagina...Wonder Woman took some time to shakily gather herself together before she showered. She redressed her bite marks, which were already fading and after re-dressing and transforming back into Diana Prince, she took a cab back to Elizabetha Malpez Valentina and Sebastian's apartment.

They had gone in the night, taking everything, including the stolen microfilm plans with them. Diana aka Wonder Woman found a handwritten note on a windowsill.

It read:

Dear Wonder Woman, thank you for last night...We must leave now, but we will meet again. Love, Elizabetha Malpez Valentina.

Diana Prince sighed to herself and smiled: She hoped they would meet again soon!

THE END

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(Dedicated to ALL Sleepy Fetishtists Everywhere)

Brighton, 1893.

Master Edward Doyle watched the hansom cab horses clip-clop past his house from the upstairs window, in the cobblestoned street below, people walked to and fro. Oblivious to what he had in mind inside of his house! He turned away, shoes creaking a little on the hardwood floor even beneath the exotic carpet. Only one of the maids now remained inside, cleaning the upstairs bedroom next door. Master Edward smiled. He dug into his jacket pocket and withdrew the clear glass bottle of Chloroform: For Anesthetic Use, it said on the label and a purple handkerchief wrapped around it. No one would disturb them!

Master Edward crept through the house, gently uncorking the Chloroform bottle and taking great care only to soak the purple handkerchief until it was thoroughly wet in the centre and only dripping a few sweet pungent drops onto the carpet. He recorked the bottle and pocketed it. Even though the Chloroform-soaked purple handkerchief was at arms length, the sickly-sweet Chloroform odour was heavy in the air as he made his stealthy way towards the unsuspecting maid.

There he found the twenty-five-year-old girl, in her silken Maid's Uniform, busily patting down the bed linens. Her brunette hair tightly wound, her firm neckline, breathing hard as she worked. Bending over the bed, ruffling her maid's black skirt. The barest hint of her black stockings on her curvy ankles.

Suddenly she noticed Master Edward standing behind her.

" Oh, sorry sir. Won't be a minute more, sir."

" That's quite alright, Camilla. Please continue." Hiding the Chloroformed handkerchief behind his back.

A slight blush on her cheeks," Very good, sir."

Camilla returned to her work. She bent over once again and Master Edward's brow perspired. He wiped at the sweat with the hand with the Chloroformed handkerchief! His vision blurred for a moment and he stumbled towards the maid, Camilla.

This will not do! He thought and simply grabbed at Camilla. Thrusting the Chloroform-soaked handkerchief over Camilla's shocked nose and mouth.

" Oi! WHAT T-Mmmph?!!!" Camilla screamed underneath the rag.

" Ssssh!"

Camilla struggled against her attacker.

" Mmmmmph! No! Noooommph...Mm..."

Camilla's suspended, stockinged feet dangled above the hardwood floor, her body convulsing with the effort to free herself.

" Mmm..." Camilla inhaled a large gulpfull of Chloroform and her beautiful eyes watered. Her facial muscles feeling dulled by the Chloroform vapour stinging her soft nostrils and throat slightly. Camilla could now hear a shrill ringing in her ears. Camilla tried her best to wrestle free, but the more she physically struggled, the more Chloroform she then inhaled! Camilla's face began to tingle with a pins and needles sensation and a creeping warmth moved up from her kicking legs to her head.

" Sssh, that's it! Keep breathing, Camilla. Good girl."

" Mmph?" Camilla stared out at the room, which seemed to move, somehow! Camilla's lungs convulsed and her heart started beating slower. Slower. Her arms felt heavier now...difficult to move them.

What...was...happening? Camilla thought, inhaling more Chloroform.

" Good...Keep breathing."

Camilla heard the tinny ringing in her ears become louder with each Chloroform inhale...Unaware that her legs had ceased struggling.Feeling the Chloroform-soaked handkerchief now being lightly pressed onto her delicate nose and mouth, which were now momentarly slightly reddened by the Chloroform chemical, although her skin would return to normal afterwards.

" Mm...mm..m..." Camilla felt her arms go limp to her sides." Mm..." Seeing only the thin outline of the purple handkerchief over her nose and mouth.

Camilla breathed in the now deliciously intoxicating Chloroform freely!Her mouth resting open and smiling ever so lightly.

Master Edward knew that Camilla was now almost completely unconscious and only a few more subtle breaths would render Camilla insensible. Perfect for what he had in mind!

" Can you still hear me, Camilla?"

Camilla's eyelids fluttered, barely hearing full sentences of words: " Ca...y...he...me...Camilla?"

Feeling the Chloroform-tinged darkness in her blurred vision sending her away into a deep slumber.

A last, long delicate whimper underneath the Chloroform-soaked handkerchief: " ...mmmmmmph..." Camilla was now unconscious...

Master Edward left the Chloroformed purple handkerchief on her face for another thirty seconds before he withdrew it, to ensure Camilla would be unconscious for at least one hour. Camillia snored softly, her whitened lips issuing forth her distressed breathing...Master Doyle stroked her lips and it caused Camilla to gasp deeply! Camilla's lips closed on his right index finger, as he placed it between her soft lips. Camilla breathed nasally for a moment before her mouth unconsciously reopened and she took in more oxygen. The Chloroform would usually last around two hours, but it was dangerous to use and the Chloroformed subject's came around quicker - if their body's were being "moved around".

He genly cradled Camilla's unconscious body, flopping over his right arm, leaving Camilla's insensible upper body dangling down with her limp arms. Master Edward tried calming his own heartbeat as he laid Camilla's drugged body on the bed, facing up. His eyes blinked as he took in the sight of Camilla's unconscious body there...Left arm limp at her side, palm open, her right arm limp across her maid's uniform, on her crotch area. The right palm open. Tied hair strands had come loose from a woven knot and laid over her sweat-and-Chloroform-dampened face. Her face whitened from the Chloroform anesthetic. Camilla's chest rose and fell lightly with quiet but gurgling respiration.

" Beautiful." Master Edward said.

Camilla's mouth expelling tiny, tiny breaths of air. Sleeping troubled Chloroform dreams.

Master Edward closed the bedroom curtains. He turned on the bedroom's gas lights and locked the door. He kept the Chloroform bottle and now drying handkerchief within reach on a table stand, for when Camilla started to regain consciousness! He got undressed and began unpopping the many fastenings on Camilla's maid uniform. Camilla's unconscious, luminescent beautiful body was now fully naked beneath him.

Master Edward very gently moved down...

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Camilla woke up from the ecstatic erotic dream! to find Master Edward on top of her. Camilla Doyle smiled up at her husband: Edward Doyle! Gulping fresh air and still tasting traces of delicious Chloroform on her lips as she licked them. They often enjoyed playing their erotic game, where Camilla Doyle pretended to be a maid. Dressed in the complete maid's outfit. Sometimes it was Camilla, the maid who Chloroformed her husband Edward in the kitchen or in the living room!

" Hello, did you sleep well?"

" You know I did not!"

Camilla Doyle's eager face dove up and kissed him.

" Oh? You slept longer, this time."

" I will get my revenge on you, when you sleep tonight! I will Chloroform you, my dearest husband."

Edward's free hand brought over the corked Chloroform bottle, passing it in front of Camilla's face. She bit her lower lip and her body writhed in excitement!

" Not just yet, however!" Camilla, his Chloroform Bride, told him.

 

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It was early on Christmas morning about two years ago. I came to and groggily went to put my hand on my girlfriend, instead feeling the empty mattress beside me. I shook the sleep from my brain and sat up, looking around the bedroom. No sign of my girlfriend, so I climbed out of bed, still in my pyjama T-Shirt and Shorts, I walked out of the bedroom and went downstairs towards the kitchen, to see if my girlfriend had for some reason decided to start preparing the Turkey early. There was no sign of her in the kitchen so I walked into the living room.

My eyes were captured by a massive red box with green trimming, tied in a bow, sitting by the Christmas tree, below a large shelf, which we used as a mantelpiece. I shouted out my girlfriend’s name asking if she knew what was in there, all of a sudden, the red box burst open and she stood right up hard and fast, throwing her arms out saying “tada!” and wearing nothing but a red festive Santa hat, red bikini, red panties and red nail polish on her fingernails and (I’d see later) her toenails. As she stood up though she misjudged the shelf and slammed her head hard onto the bottom of it, muttering “ouch!”

She stood there, silver stars, like the one on top of the Cristmas tree appeared and circled her head, I could hear tweeting coming from her direction and she was now swaying with a goofy smile upon her pretty face. Her eyes crossed and her mouth hung open. She then stumbled out the box, revealing her bare feet and staggered around. I did feel a bulge, she did look hot!

“Happy Christmas!” I smiled and walked over to my dazed girlfriend. I brushed her blonde hair out of her face, then, wanting her a bit more dizzy, I slammed my own bare foot hard against her chin, sending her flying backwards, causing the back of her head to hit the wall by the shelf. The force caused a statuette to wobble and fall on her head. She was now seeing robins chirping around her head and her eyes were spinning. There were cuckoos coming from her direction now too. I then leant forwards and kissed her on the lips, she was totally gaga and happy in blissful world of cuckoo stupidity.

I then told her to sleep tight, slammed my foot against the top of her head and knocked her out. I then picked up her limp form and carried her up to our room, to bed. She needed to sleep it off, I also wanted a bit of fun with her.

Once I had laid her down on the bed I started to play, moving her limp form around, kissing her neck and massaging her all over, including her head, to try and remove any headache she may have gained from the knocks. I started kissing her legs and worked my way down towards her feet, which I started to massage. All of a sudden, one jerked and then kicked me hard in the chin, I went flying off the bed and was left sitting there with yellow stars circling my head. My girlfriend peered over at me, a playful smile on her face.

 

MERRY CHRISTMAS ALL!

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Samantha Kingston entered her house in the pitch black, fumbling with her keys. Throwing them down on the floor! A bad day at work at the Pittsburgh PD. She threw off her shoes, feeling the bristling carpet threads tickling her panythosed feet.

" Ellie?" she called out, closing the door. Samantha breathed out heavily as the day's excesses left her, now at home. But where was her lover? Samantha walked past the open living room door, now at the light switch in the dark. Nothing happened when she flicked the switch..." What th-" she was about to say when Samantha felt the man jumping out from behind her in the dark from the open living room doorway!

"Mmmph!" Samantha thrashed about as her male attacker forced a large sponge dampened with Chloroform onto her face! " Mmm-Noohmmph!..." Samantha breathed in, the sweeet Chloroform, lifted off her feet. The Chloroform stinging her soft nostrils and her throat. Strong arms pinning her - difficult to defend herself. Samantha's hands tried to pull off the Chloroform sponge. She inhaled another gulp of Chloroform, tears ran down from her beautiful eyes, wringing them closed. Unable to breathe anything but the Chloroform-soaked sponge. Samantha tried holding her breath and listened to her heart beating even faster with no oxygen...The inhaled Chloroform fumes slowing her breathing, heading into Chloroform syncope territory. Samantha realised this and started inhaling as slowly as she could...No escape from the Chloroform...

"mmmnn...nn," Samantha's coughing voice sputtered. Samantha's upper body convulsed as her lungs took in the Chloroform vapour. Heartbeat slowing down. Her ears now ringing!! Unable to breathe air! Almost suffocated into red, cloudy sexy darkness...Unable to breathe anything but the Chloroform! Samantha's eyes began to flutter closed...

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Elwyn Roberts woke from the dream with a horrified yell. Samantha immediately woke up beside him in their bed.

" Wh-what?" she asked him, half asleep.

Elwyn caught his breath - Finally able to breathe air now that the dream had ended again.

" I'm okay...It's nothing."

" Oh yeah-right! I can tell when you're downplaying, babe!"

Elwyn shrugged and looked at Samantha's naked body and face. " Okay. It was the dream again."

" The one where I get chloroformed at the front door?"

He nodded, still a little shaken. Samantha Kingston laid hands on Elwyn, drawing him down beside her soft kissing lips, staring into his eyes in the bedroom's dim early morning light.

" I'm fine. We've checked and re-checked all the security stuff every night for a week now, Ellie."

" I know...It frightens me. You can't breathe when you're being Chloroformed! It's like being halothaned by you again, except I don't know who it is or what happens to you."

Samantha carresed his cheek," I know. But I'm a big girl. It could even be you Chloroforming me!" she laughed.

" Yeah, it could. I do never see his face, though."

" There you go; it could be you, after all, and not some thug looking for payback."

" Or worse..."

Samantha exhaled an exasperated sigh " Get some sleep!" she kissed him one last time and settled back into bed. Spooning him, though Samantha usually disliked getting "poked" when Elwyn got wood against her spine or dribbling precum onto her gorgeous ass in the early morning hours!

" Okay...Goodnight, Sam." Elwyn tried closing his eyes, hugging Samantha softly. He could feel her delicate sexy smirk all the way on the other side...A few seconds later, Samantha turned over and she opened her thighs over his erection. Fumbling around as Sam guided his cock towards her open pussy. No words were needed as Samantha's wet pussy accepted his pulsing cock. She groaned, already hot. She put his right hand on her left breast, hoping he would tease the nipple before she did, about to cum. Connected.

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Each of them had a big day, this morning: the Carfax girl kidnapping for ransom was all over the state and everyone wanted to find her. Today the Five Million Dollar ransom was going to be paid in uncut diamonds - diamonds -which Elwyn had a particular dislike for many reasons. He had a recent vision in which eighteen-year-old Peggy Carfax was abducted while visiting an off-hours Dentist's office. He saw Peggy Carfax get on the Dentist's Chair, saw the back of the female dentist as she walked in. They got to talking and then offered Peggy "some Nitrous?" and Peggy agreed. The nose mask went on, Peggy breathed in the sweet Nitrous Oxide and more gas than oxygen flooded her senses...Losing consciousness. Peggy Carfax's eyes fluttered, realising she was being given too much Nitrous!

" Whhaa...Nn..mm.." Peggy gasped, open-mouthed, she even laughed from the Nitrous' effects.

"Sssh, Peggy, breathe it in, good girl! You know...You're worth a of money to your parents." The female Dentist/Kidnapper told her...

Peggy Carfax's open mouth flopped open lazily, trace amounts of Nitrous Oxide gas breathed out with each sleepy breath. Her eyes closed.

At that point, Elwyn always woke up, but without seeing the female kidnapper's face. He could still taste the Nitrous, feel the cold rubber nose mask, still feeling dizzy. And a little cum on the bedsheets. Samantha listened excitedly as he told her about the dream - Samantha bit her lip, turned on. Getting ideas on how to recreate it in their bed! Nitrous was easy to get..."Mmmm..." Samantha felt herself getting wetter just thinking about it!

But today they had to quickly finish breakfast and drive to work. Samantha chugged back some water with her morning-after pill and wiped off a tiny dribble of water she thought he hadn't seen, but he had, his face serene, loving. Just listening to Samantha's breath or inhaling her delicate scent was enough sometimes. The little things.

Samantha refastened the holster for the gat on her hip," Okay, you ready?"

" No, I'm a mess!"

" But you're always a mess..."

Elwyn nodded in agreement as his lover spanked him out the kitchen! " Ow!" he mockingly yelped.

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Back at the PD briefing room a hour later, Samantha and Elwyn pretended they weren't an item - even though everyone knew. Samantha kept herself a few feet's distance from him at the briefing room desk as she stood up to talk with The Man and the nine other Suits on the kidnapping taskforce. The FBI guys there were too busy making calls and looking over maps for the ransom drop, so they were oblivious to the still welcoming warmth between Elwyn and Samantha...Elwyn had his hands on the desk, half focusing on the file...Samantha...tantalisingly within his reach and vice versa. Samantha rubbed at her neck, turning her face away, but still feeling him, taste, smell.

Elwyn closed the hardcopy file and went to get some cappuccino coffee from the breakroom. An uniform opened a door ahead of him - a brief vision: Samantha parked up at an off-hours Dentist's Office and walked inside.

The vision continued: Samantha called out in the open but seemingly deserted building. He saw her search rooms and go inside an Operating Room.

" Hello? Anyone here?"

" Anything I can do for you, officer?" the Kidnapper asked behind Samantha.

" -Wh...-" A clear plastic gas mask was suddenly forced over Sam's face! Cold, sweet-smelling Nitrous Oxide flooding her nose and mouth!

The kidnapper wrestled with Samantha for a moment - the Nitrous worked it's sultry magic fast enough...Samantha's body went limp in her attacker's arms, breathing in the Nitrous from the carry bottle.

- The vision ended just as Samantha dove into unconsciousness.

" You okay, sir?" the uniformed cop asked Elwyn.

" I'm fine, thanks...Thanks." On edge, shaky voice.

Dazed, he walked past the uniformed cop to the breakroom.

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Detective Samantha Kingston suddenly felt uneasy, as though something was wrong. She instantly thought of Elwyn and excused herself to follow him to the breakroom. She found him there, exhaling a deep breath with his back turned.

" Hey?" Samantha knew he was troubled by something.

" Oh...Hi, just went to get some java."

" Is that why you look like you've seen a Ghost?"

Elwyn suddenly started to shake his head a little - he had to hide it and maybe also what he had just seen.

" What's wrong?" Samantha forgot the playacting and came up to Elwyn. Her soft hands grasping fingers onto his.

He told Samantha about the vision. She frowned quizzically, more than a little excited by the scenario!

" Oh...But you're sure you didn't imagine it?"

Elwyn fought the urge to show an Really? - It's Me Here! look. Samantha felt the emotion regardless.

" Okay, then I'll be careful while I'm following leads." She kissed him quickly. Elwyn smiled.

As she walked away, " You're not going alone?" he asked.

" No. Doyle is partnering with me for the searches. Jealous?!"

" No! Just be careful, please?"

" I will be. The ransom drop's happening in the next hour anyway; we'll catch the kidnapper and recover the Carfax girl all in one day."

" Yeah...Wait-" Elwyn suddenly had a thought. " Erm, why did you just come over like this?"

Samantha had to think Why she had done so. Her beautiful lips moved without consciously thinking of a response.

: " I felt you were in trouble, or something?"

Elwyn nodded as she left him there in the breakroom. Elwyn anxiously looked at his watch.

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The ransom drop was a shambles: the kidnapper snatched the thoroughly untracked diamond bag ransom right under everyone's noses. The ransom had been delivered, but Peggy Carfax had still not been found! Now it was a citywide manhunt, with most bridges patrolled and possible escape routes covered.

Elwyn sat at his tiny little so-called "desk" at the back of the Major Crimes offices. Bored and now aware that Samantha, along with every other Detective and uniform were searching the city and the last few Dentist's offices.

Elwyn's bored legs swung under his desk, swiveling his chair to and fro. It squeaked! So he stopped and sat up. His mobile rang with a text from Sam : still searching. doyle split up with me! lol. xoxo.

That meant Doyle had been dropped off to search on-foot...Which meant that Samantha was alone...In the car, doing checks on the last few Dentist's offices!

"Oh no-" Elwyn got up with a groan from his awkward seating position. He cracked his neck muscles and stretched.

Next he checked the tracker on Sam's car, which showed it parked at a Dentist's now at 4.56PM. The female Dentist was named : Munroe Purify, DDS. He knew it had to be the same one in his vision. Elwyn tried calling it in but the switchboard was jammed, so he left a quick message, unsure whether the system had even registered it or not and was out the door to rescue Samantha!

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Detective Samantha Kingston was already inside the building and walking towards an open door. She remembered what Elwyn had told her about his vision, so she looked back over her shoulder! - The woman grabbed at her shoulder, one hand on Sam's lapel. With Samantha already turning, her balance was off, and her attacker pushed her body against the open door frame. Oooff! Sam's lower body squashed against the door, her attacker pinning her arms as she brought the small carry canister of Nitrous Oxide over Sam's face!

" NO! Get...OFF--OF!..." Sam yelled. The clear plastic gas mask now on her face. Munroe pressed on the Release button and the Nitrous flooded the mask and over Sam's face. " Nohh...Nn..o.." The mask sexily distorted her voice, suffocating her senses...

" Sssh! Breathe it in!" Munroe told her.

Samantha involuntarily inhaled, feeling her face becoming numb, loving the sweet smell of the intoxicating Nitrous. Sending her into the wispy clouds of pink oblivion...What would happen if she kept inhaling and passed out? " Mm...nno..n...." Samantha's upper body convulsed as the Nitrous began to knock her out. Sam huffed in one last, looonng breath: "Mmmm....guh..."

" That's it! Good, good." Munroe purred.

She gently cradled Samanatha's limp and almost totally unconscious body, bring her down to the floor with a grunt of effort. " Good...Sleep now..."

Samantha's lips curled into a sly smile, both from the Nitrous and from the erotic pleasure! Munroe gently stroked wisps of red hair from Samantha's face...Tiny, tiny mumbles of breaths escaping Sam's lips...Sleeping blissfully.

" Good...Very nice." Munroe took the gas mask off of Sam's face, inhaling trace amounts of Nitrous in the air. Munroe Purify DDS smiled " Mmm.." Bit on her lower lip and caressing Samantha's unconscious whitened face. Sam's lips opened unconsciously, exposing the top of her subtle overbite, tiny breaths of air coming out. Helpless.

Munroe's male partner showed up at the doorway, dressed in a fancy dress store police uniform. Peter smiled at the scene before him. Munroe s-l-o-w-l-y moved her downward gaze up and towards Peter. Lust and craven attitude written all over her face.

" Hey babe."

" Hey - WTF?" Peter asked.

" She's just some cop nosing around. Did the drop go okay?"

Peter showed off the velvet diamond bag in his right hand. " Like clockwork. I lost them. What do we do about her?!"

Munroe thought for a moment..." Hmm, we should play with her."

" Girl - our plane leaves the airfield at Five A.M. tomorrow morning."

" So? We'll make time. Little Peggy Carfax is still sleeping off the Propafol I.V. in the basement. She won't remember ...too much" she smiled devilishly," of what we did to her. So, neither will this sleeping beauty."

" She's out?" Peter took a long look at Samantha's face.

" Mmm hmm! She'll be out for at least an hour from the Nitrous!"

Peter steadied himself, feeling giddy with excitement. " Good. I'll finish up-" He handed Munroe the bag and disapeared to finish packing things. Munroe took a glance inside the bag at the uncut rocks. And then back to Sam.

" Good girl!" Munroe purred, moving her hands down. Over her unconscious captive's neck. Humming sweetly to herself as she moved her hands onto Sam's jacket and onto her twin mounds.. Caressing the BC Cup breasts she felt underneath the clothes...Munroe began unbuttoning her captive's clothes...

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Elwyn Roberts immediately felt another jolt in his gut - telling him Samantha was in trouble. He braked the car to a sandstill, parked awkwardly in suburbia and not far from Munroe DDS's office. No cars behind or in front. Elwyn sighed out deeply and took his shaded driving glasses one handed. He disliked driving at night like this, with all of the lights much brighter. Someone honked at him, so he resumed driving. Eventually parking up at Munroe's offices.

He got out. No gat and only a measly switchboard message on the overloaded system back at the PD to back him up! Elwyn saw that Sam's car was parked a few metres away: he knew she was inside.

Without thinking, walking up to the door. Unlocked. Elwyn crept in as silently as he could. He heard grunting sounds from the back! And a woman's laughter...Munroe's laughter and delight at something she was doing to Sam!

Heartbeat thudding in his chest now...Elwyn approached the open doorway of the operating room.

There he saw Samantha taped up to the Dentist's Chair.Samantha's sleeping face turned to one side, her lips closed. Her colour mismatching red and white polka dot bra and black silk panties still on her body. Her legs spread apart. Ankles taped to metal poles on either side with medical tape. Her limp arms taped to the chair's arm rests.

" Sam..."

Elwyn started for her, when he saw Munroe hiding behind the door, now at least a full metre away from him. Sam's gat in her hands, pointed directly at him. Elwyn stopped, almost about to raise his arms. What to do? Munroe was too far away to make a grab for the gat, like in the movies. Munroe was also holding it correctly. Trained.

" Who are you? It doesn't matter - get on your knees!"

Elwyn slowly did so, tears welling up and scared for Sam. " Oh...Okay. Just release her -" to Sam, " Safe and everything and I won't make a fuss."

Munroe understood, shaking her head." I won't kill you, whoever you are. "

Elwyn frowned," Then, wha-"

" Sssh! Finish kneeling. Good. Now reach with your hands for that black beauty gas mask on the anaesthesia stand by your beautiful cop friend's body!" Munroe watched with glee as Elwyn did so. " Okay-"

" What did you do with Peggy Carfax?"

" Oh, she's safe right now."

Munroe Purify and Elwyn Roberts locked gazes.

" Mmm. Peggy is half unconscious in the basement of my house. Probably having sexy dreams. Tied up."

Realising they both had a great deal in common. Munroe exhaled in surprise.

" Small world, huh?"

Shaking a little, Elwyn nodded. He picked up the black beauty full gas mask.

" Now-"

" Elwyn."

" Elwyn, put it on your face and then I want you to turn that big red nozzle a quarter clockwise until it hits nine o' clock."

Elwyn took a moment to decide. Glancing at Samantha's unconscioius body.

" Don't be afraid, Elwyn. I just want to play with you both, with my boyfriend for a while. You'll love it!"

Elwyn placed the cold rubber black beauty gas mask over his nose and mouth. He could taste remnants of previous amounts of Nitrous in the mask. Feminine perfume, traces of make-up...Munroe's sexy smirk goading him on!

Elwyn turned the gas release nozzle as instructed. A low hissing noise filled the mask and he inhaled deeply. Elwyn breathed in more Nitrous...It had a vanilla and rubber type of taste to it.

"...keep breathing. That's it."

Already getting dizzy and intoxicated. Elwyn grabbed at the mask as it started to slip - why did I do that?!!! He thought...Elwyn's toes began to tingle with a pins and needles sensation, growing up his body.

Body movement went bye bye and his limp body slid against the Dental Chair's light brown leather bottom. The gas mask slipped off...Time sped up for him, as it always did after anesthesia at the Dentist's! Munroe moved at a speed beyond him, holstering the gat, turning off the Nitrous, positioning his body more comfortably. Elwyn's face now a few inches from Samantha's taped, bare legs. He unconsciously kissed one bare taped ankle and smiled, humming to himself: soooo high!

Munroe's boyfriend came in at some point...Munroe and he got undressed...

Elwyn was positioned onto a couch...Felt his arms being pulled up...Clothes being taken off...Samantha placed beside him on the big green leather couch...Samantha's underwear being taken off...Her black silk panties being doused with some kind of liquid now from an upturned plastic bottle by Munroe's naked boyfriend...Some writing on the plastic bottle: Chloroform: CHCI. Laboratory Grade Reagent.

" Sssh." Munroe's delicate hands caressing...Lips moving. The low hiss of the Nitrous gas mask coming down again now on Elwyn's face...One last look: seeing the boyfriend gently applying the Chloroform-soaked black silk panties on Sam's face. Sending her deeper down into cloying, suffocating unconsciousness...Sam's face moved as she inhaled, she grumbled under the black Chloroform-soaked panties. Sam's face slackened. Unconscious.

" Deep breaths...Sssh." Munroe Purify DDS told him.

" ...ssshhh...", said Munroe's soft voice.

Elwyn's eyes gradually closed, his now whitened facial muscles slackened...Dreaming of drowning inside of a suffocating, immensely pleasurable pink ocean...

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Unable to breathe...Falling down, dowwwwnnnnn into the depths...Sam's drowning face welcoming his...Embracing him under the pink ocean...Kissing and embracing one another...An octopus or something wet and slimy grabbed at therir ankles and pulled them both further down...The octopus brought their bodies inside it's welcoming, pulsating sideways mouth....Swallowing their bodies face-first...Legs kicking outward, toes curling with pleasure...Their arms and legs moving slowly. Spurts of intense, but short warmth jutting out from their groins...Pulling, sucking...Warm things smothering their faces...Trying to escape the fleshy mouths and thighs that held them down...And then a cold but pleasurable sweet smell sending Elwyn and Sam into the darkness...

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Samantha woke up slowly, underneath Elwyn, she stretched momentarily, then remembered. Wet liquid and sweat on her naked body: saliva, semen and female juices. She shook Elwyn awake on top of her. Daylight streaming in through the operating room blinds. They had been OUT for hours and hours. Chloroformed and also given Nitrous...Elwyn took longer to recover his senses. Sam looked at a far off digital display and saw it was Six Thirty A.M.! They kissed and he got up first...Sam's black silk panties fell off his lower back onto the floor.

Sam instinctively touched a hand on her face, remembering. The noisy cleaning room staff surprised them both at the doorway! The two elderly women in their cleaning overalls GASPING at the scene!

" Erm...Good morning!" Elwyn quipped.

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They made their quick apologies to the amused cleaning crew after getting dressed and taking a cab to Munroe Purify's house - they were too wiped out to trust themselves at the wheel! Sam called for backup as best she could, with her returned gat in her hands, hoping not to have an accidental discharge. The house was unlocked and they found eighteen-year-old Peggy Carfax still heavily sedated with a diluted Propafol I.V. in the basement.

Resisting their urges, they "rescued" Peggy Carfax and took her groggy body up the stairs. The World waiting for them up top: swirling patrol car lights and lots of uniforms swirling around. Radio chatter. Samantha went out first, a blanket over Peggy's clothed but distressed body. Elwyn stopped on the porch, puting on sunglasses. Gleaming sunshine and the swirling patrol car lights. He yawned. Amused and high. The press swarmed over Sam and Peggy Carfax. The girl was safe, but the kidnappers had gotten away free and clear to Rio or somewhere sunny. Elwyn thought about the night and instinctively touched at his mouth...Lots of journalists asking questions followed and Detective Samantha Kingston received a Commendation for Bravery.

After some of the hooplah had died down, Sam finally asked Elwyn in her kitchen over dinner. Samantha had become a great deal more "sensitive" over the time they had become lovers.

" How come I feel so...different since we've gotten close? And how do I always know these things now?"

" It...could be that us being together has stirred something up. It's a gift and everyone has the ability. And we can help each other."

Holding hands on the dinner table, Elwyn kissed her.

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Two weeks later.

Elwyn Roberts waited patiently in the house's downstairs living room. In the dark. He saw Sam's car park up. She got out, tired, aching after a crappy day at work.

Elwyn smiled: Don't worry, Sam. Now that I know it was me in the dream, we are gonna have so much fun!

He unrolled the Chloroform bottle's cap and poured almost exactly 20millilitres of the sickly sweet Chloroform liquid onto a pair of Sam's black silk panties and replaced the cap. He could already smell the Chloroform odour! Slightly dizzy. Hearing Samantha's footsteps approaching...Keys in the latch. Door opening. She called out and took off her shoes.

Elwyn grabbed her and clasped the Chloroform-soaked panties onto Sam's face! She screamed under the wet panties.

"Mmmmph!...Nnnoo.n.." Struggling with every breath.

" Sssh, Sam. It's me...Sssh."

Sam grunted in surprise! Almost wishing to prolong the unknown sexual thrill.

She breathed in...Elwyn felt her getting weaker and weaker with each reluctant breath. Half fighting her chloroforming...Sam was now almost unconscious. Half awake, she gave in to the Chloroform as he took her upstairs to their bedroom.

Samantha's eyes swam and she groaned one tiny set of final whimpers.

"mm.m..." eyes closing. Mouth resting open as the Chloroformed panties were withdrawn. He took her upstairs for their playtime!

 

THE END

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I am on vacations in a Mexican resort. Since my arrival I have notices a very sexy woman who likes to use a yellow bikini. She is blonde and gorgeous. I like to be taking sun at the side of the main pool and look at her when she exits from the water. I like her to arrange back her hair so I see her beautiful face and her armpits. Her tits are gorgeous and her hard nipples can be easily perceived thru he bikini bra.

After one week my fantasies with her grow by the minute. Now each time that I see her, or even thin of her, i get realy hot and wet. One night, after masturbating with a fantasy that involves her, i decide to act. I take my purse with some hot stuff and head to her cabin. She is alone there, her mates have left and she will still be here for a couple of days. Thats is what I have heard sitting at a table besides them two days ago...

I explore the cabin´s surroundings and notice that a window is not properly closed, just her bedroom´s window... I see her returning from the dinner. She is in sandals and a short black dress. She gets her sandals off and heads to the kitchen, from where she returns with a glass of water. It´s hot and humid today, even at ths late night time, and she is sweating. So do I.

Eventually she takes off the dress and then I notice that she has no bra. Only a small panty. So small that whan she turns I see her buttocks and when she turns again I can admire hes pubic hair. How sexy and gorgeous she is!

She goes again to the kitchen for a secong glass of water. That's when I open the window and take my dart gun. When she returns she opens her eyes with fear and surprise. The glass of water falls from her hand as she turns and tries to run out.

But I am a good shooter... The dart hits her nape... OH! she says and she takes the dart off... but the drug is already in her blood, making its way to her brain. I enter the room and reach her, who is dizzy and tries to do something. I blackjack her with the gun... UGH! is heard as she falls before me.

Needless to say I am hot, hery hot... 

I take her and drags her from her hands to the bed. She is face up and her head bangs down. Her eyes are closed and her mouth wide open. As I drag her I look at her neck, that sexy neck...

Finally I put her on the bed face up and spread her arms. Then I take the panty off and spread her legs too.

How wonderful and gorgeous she is... Beautiful face, good tits, sexy belly, hottest navel... And her pussy... OH! I almost faint of pleasure only looking at it... wet, with good lips and her clit exposed.

I get hungry and she is helpless... she is MINE...

Suddenly I feel an acute pain in my nape and everything goes black. My head bangs down as my eyes roll back and I scream... OOOHHHHH!!!!!, then I fall unsonscious in my black bikini on the limp Melisa. My face is now on her pussy and I feel the sweet taste of her pussy just before getting my second chop, which sends me right to Dreamland for a good while... UGH!

A couple of hours later I wake up. My vision is brurred and as I focus I recognize Melisa, again in her sexy yellow bikini. Also, one of her mates is with her, an asian in a red bikini.

I try to move but I realize that I am tied to the bed. I try to speak but a handkerchief in my mouth prevents me to do so. I notice that I am naked. I still feel pain in my neck...

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last night i was out with my friend michelle who came back to mines as my wife is on holiday. i went ti bed as i had quite a lot to drink. i dont know how long i was sleeping for but was startled by michelles long hair touching my cheek. i also realised i was naked now and michelle was playing with my balls and dick. i pretended to still be passed out and then she started jacking me off until i came all over myself. i still pretended to be unconscious and she put my boxers back on then disappeared to the other room after passionately kissing my "unconscious" body. this morning we both acted like it never happened ;)

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My name is Jackie and I am a special CIA agent. A month ago, I was called to headquarters where I was given a mission. I had to steal the complete list of Czech spies in USA. I was told that in Prague's downtown there is a top secret office located in an apartment where all that information is processed. The mission was to copy the registry files from the office chief's computer, the only computer where the whole information was stored.I was told too that the office chief's name was Juddy, the best agent of the Czech security agency. Juddy used to work alone by night, protected by one security guard, always females that took turns. It was important to act with Juddy in office, as the computer's password was not known and was unbreakable.Also, I should do everything alone, as we knew that we were infiltrated by the Czechs, so secret was key to have a successful mission. I was given the usual equipment: sleep gas, chloro, blackjack, dart gun, some drug needles, and a new drug called FS-1 which once injected its effect is to make the drugged person to forget the short term memory. I was given too the list of turns of the security guards. There it was identified a new one, who had her first turn in two days. I had her address too. Her name was Anna.So I rushed to Prague and booked a room at a hotel. On the afternoon before Anna's first turn I went to her apartment. I saw her exiting so I managed to enter in the place. There when I saw her by the window returning I got hidden in her room's closet. I left the door ajar so I saw her getting undressed and going to the bathroom. As she was taking a shower I exited the closet and stood by the bathroom's door.When she entered back the room, still wet and covered only by a white towel, she did'nt notice me. She put the towel on the bed, and there she was: beautiful, with her long blond hair and nice butt...I raised my hand with the blackjack, but at that time she turned around and saw me. She was quick: she promptly kicked my hand and the blackjack flew away. Then she punched my belly. It was strong and I got a bit dizzy, but I managed to take my dart gun and shot her two darts on her belly.Ouch! Ouch! I heard, then she took the darts away and tried to run to the living room to take her phone, but it was not possible. The drug had already arrived to his brain, so she fell on the floor, where she, still with her eyes open, moaned a couple of times and went right to Dreamland.As I saw her limp body lying on the floor, I thought how well prepared are the Czech agents, and I thought that I would have to be very careful.I carried Anna to the bed and put her on it, face up. Then I tied her hands and feet to the bed, leaving her like an X. Then, looking at her, I thought how beautiful she was. Her face was wonderful, and all her skin was perfectly white. She had big tits with pronounced nipples, and a pretty hairy pussy, which was a little wet.It was that last vision, along with her open mouth which turned me on. Fortunately, I remembered my duty. I looked at my watch, and I had just the time to arrive to "my" guard turn.So I injected Anna enough drug to keep her sleeping for the appropriate time and then I put on her uniform, not forgetting the badge nor her security card. I put my stuff in her purse and then I couldn't resist to give her a passionate French kiss before going to office."Bye baby, I have great plans for later", I said before closing her apartment's  door.Anna's car's GPS made easy to arrive on time. I parked the car, took the elevator and ringed the bell at Juddy's secret office. "Hi, I'm Anna, the new guard", I said. "Hi, I'm Jane" she said."Could you please introduce me to Agent Juddy and then show me the place, as today's my first day?". "Of course, Anna"So Jane showed me the place and headed to Juddy's office. There she was, working with her computer. She stood up to say hello. She gave me her hand then a kiss on my right cheek. I felt a very sexy smell. "Hello, Anna, good to have you in my team".Juddy was dressed in black leather. She was using a short jacket (later I would realize that there was nothing under that jacket), and an also short skirt. It seems that black was her favorite color, as her stockings and long boots were black too...Then she walked to the small living in her office where she sat down on a sofa, and asked me to sit down in front of her. Then when she crossed her legs I saw that her beautiful black fishnet stockings were tigh high. "Oh my God!", I thought.Then she dismissed Jane and began a conversation about me. I had studied Anna's profile so it was no problem. As she spoke, I was getting hotter and hotter ant trying to not lose focus on my mission, which was becoming increasingly difficult.Finally, Juddy asked me a black coffee and went to her office. That was my golden opportunity, I thought. I headed to the kitchen and prepared a good black coffee mug (a black mug!). I then put a couple of strong sleeping drug drops in it and went to Juddy's office to give it to her."Here is your black coffee, Agent Juddy", I said. "Thanks, could you please put it on the desk" she said. I did it. "I will be in the living room" I said and went reading, waiting for the drug's effect.I thought that, as she liked black so much she would not mind to go black..

When I was reading I heard a weak voice: "A...a....a...a...ann....anna..." and I heard the sound of Agent Juddy's heels on the floor. So I stood up and went to the office. There she was at the office's door. Then I realized that I had made a mistake... the two drop drug dose was good for a sleep drink but not for a cup of black coffee, so she was still awake, yet dizzy."P...p...please A..a...anna...h..h...help me...", she said with a voice that was getting weaker by the second. I went in front of her and with my two thumbs I delicately pinched both sides of her sexy neck in order to promptly finish the job. When she realized that, she opened her beautiful eyes as she got quite surprised, but she was then so weak that she couldn't resist.."Nighty night, baby". I said as I pressed. "A...a...aarrgghhhh....." was heard as she fell in front of me. And ther she was, now unconscious and sitting on the floor with her back on the wall. As she fell, her skirt had moved, so the skin between her stockings and her (black too!) panties was visible. Also the jacket had mooved, leaving her pretty belly and navel exposed. A good navel has always turned me on, should I say... Her hair was in disorder and her head was banged to the right side. Her eyes were closed and her mouth open.Needless to say, that vision got me very very hot. In fact, I went wet almost inmediately. Luckily, I remembered the official purpose of my visit so I rushed to the computer, in ordert o act before the activation of the screen protection, which would have turned very difficult the task. I inserted a pendrive and made a backup of the files in the hard disk.I was really hot. Remember that I had the real Anna lying on her bed unconscious waiting for me to profit, and now I had Agent Juddy there... I looked at my watch and realized that I had enough time to enjoy from Agent Juddy before the arrival of the next turn guard.So I went back to the living room and moved the coffee table in order to leave the rug clean and took off my (In fact Anna's) uniform and shoes. Now I was in my pretty white lingerie. I headed to bring Agent Juddy. She was still gone. I took her legs and dragged until I put her limp body on the rug, face up. I then opened her arms and legs leaving her like an X.I opened the zipper of her jacket. Then I relized that she was not using bra. Her tits were very beautiful. I liked the fact that I could cover them with my hands, which I did. For some reason, maybe because the heater was off, her nipples were quite hard. I liked their color. Idelicately licked and sucked both nipples for a while.Then I took off her panties and opened her legs again. How beautiful pussy she had! The pubic hair was wonderful. You know, I like women with a good pubic hair, I hate when it is removed. The pussy itself was very interesting. The labia had an appropriate size, and it was a little wet.It was when I was admiring her pussy when I heard her voice. "W...w...wh...what....", so I quickly took my rag and my bottle of chloroform... I pressed the wet rag on her nose and mouth and pressed... Her eyes went very open again first, then went white as I decreasingly heard "mmmmpppphhhh", "mmmppphhh", "mmpphh"..."mm...".Now she was limp and mine... I stood up in front of her and looked at tha pretty woman. As I said she was like an X on the rug. Her leather jacket was open, leaving uncovered her belly, navel, tits and nipples. She still had her heels and stockings put on and her leather skirt had been moved, so her wonderful pussy and pubic hair were exposed too...I firstly took her some pictures, which I could later use for masturbation and blackmailing purposes.Next I looked at her and I said "Agent Juddy, I know what I want from you, but I don't know where to begin...".

As I looked at the limp Agent Juddy, I touched my pussy. It was so wet...I then took off my lingerie. Now I was naked and hot... I went to the kitchen and took an ice cube from the fridge. I came back to the living room.Then i caressed Agent Juddy with the ice cube. First her lips, then her nipples, then i went back on her stomach, with special attention to her beauti fulnavel. Finally, I inserted the remaining of the ice cube in her pussy, in order to finish the melting...I was getting hotter by the second. I lied on Agent Juddy and gave her a long and passionate French kiss as I subbed her pussy with mine. Then I softly kissed her forehead, then her closed eyes, then her lips. After the kisses I licked her neck and then went down...Her nipples were very very hard, thanks to the ice cube. They were wet too, for the same reason. I lost control, and I began to furiously lick and suck her nipples as I groaned and moaned. Then I went to the pussy. I kissed it and covered my head with her leather skirt, then I began to delicate suck it as I kneaded her tits with my hands. I kept moaning and groaning as I did that.As I caressed ant touched her tits and nipples, I licked Agent Juddy's labia with complete dedication and enjoying it a lot. Then my tongue went to her clitoris. As I gently licked and sucked it, I inserted a finger in her pussy and began to stimulate her G-spot. The double effect provoked Agent Juddy, still limp, to move, groan and moan.That was definitely too much for me. As I kept doing that, I began to heavily masturbate with my other hand. The orgasm came very soon. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!" I screamed repeatedly without control. Then I closed my eyes and rested a while.I was resting when I heard Agent Juddy's voice. First some groaning and moaning, then "where do I am? what is happening? who are y........?". She couldn't finish, as I had reacted and I nerve pinched her...Then I turned her. Now she was face down again as an X. First I quickly moved her jacked and exposed her back and I caressed, licked and kissed it. But my real goal was her pretty butt...I moved her leather skirt in order to leave her ass completely exposed. I kissed, licked and sucked both buttocks, and then I put one hand on each of them. I kneaded them, pressed them and then separated them. Between those mounts there was a pretty valley. Keeping the buttocks separated, I licked the valley and took the pretty hairs between my lips. Then I first put my tongue on her anus, then licked it and licked it, and licked it... until, I again lost control and inserted a finger on it, in one hard move. That mad Agent Juddy to wake up. Happily, I realized it promptly, so I inmediately chopped her neck. "Ugh!" She was again out cold. I then rubber her ass with my pussy until a new orgasm came. "AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!", again many times until I fell on her.Then I heard a sound. "beep" "beep" "beep"...It was my watch. I had put the alarm in order to be ready on time. "What a pity" I thought. "I wish I could had more time, but I hope to see you soon, Agent Juddy" I said.Now it was time to leave everything in order before changing "my" turn with the next guard...

I fistly put Agent Juddy's panty on again. Then I arranged her stockings and skirt. Finally I closed her leather jacket's zipper.Next I put my hands under her armpits and dragged her to her office. I managed to sit her on her chair. I arranged her clothes and then combed her hair. Happily, she didn't use make-up so it was not needed to work on that. Now she was ready. She looked very sexy. Her head was banged back, so her neck was fully exposed.I took her cheeks with my hands and have her a long, hot and passionate French kiss, then I licked her lips.Then I went back to the living room, put again the coffee table on the rug and got dressed with "my" uniform. After that, I went to Agent Juddy's office and I took the black coffee mug. I went to the kitchen, rinsed it and put a bit of cold coffee from the coffee maker. I left the mug on Agent Juddy's desk.Now I was ready. So I took my FS-1 can and sprayed that odorless drug on her nose. Just a little bit, which left no residuals, would be needed to erase Agent Juddy's short term memory. She would not forget anything that happened that night!Just in time! I heard the bell ringing and I went to open the door. There was the other guard. "Hi Anna" she said upon looking at my badge. I looked at hers and said  "hi Kim". "Everything's OK" she asked. "Yes" I said "everything's OK, it seems that Agent Juddy was very tired, as she is sleeping now".We both went to the office and saw Agent Juddy waking up. Not remembering anything, as expected, she said "It seems that I was too tired, could you bring me some fresh and hot black coffee?". Then she dismissed me and Kim was in charge. I exited the building's parking lot thinking that I was very lucky, as FS-1 was still an experimental drug and its effect was not guaranteed.I headed to Anna's apartment.When I arrived to her place she was still tied to her bed and was waking up and opening her eyes. She looked at me with fear and asked "what is happe....   ugh!". She couldn't finish, as I chopped both sides of her neck. I then untied her. I sprayed her a good dose of FS-1. Then I opened the night table's drawer and took her vib.I put it on her pussy and turned it on at maximum strenght. I left her uniform on the chair where i found it and put on my clothes. I exited the apartment as I heard her strong orgasm screaming.There was no risk to be discovered. She wouldn't remember anything yet she would realize that she didn't go to work. But not being called from headquarters, she would keep her mouth very closed instead of confessing that she didn't go to work because she fainted upon masturbating after her shower...Two days later I was al the CIA headquarters in Langley. "Mission accomplished" I said to my boss as I gave him the stolen information."Good job, Jackie" he said. "Your next mission is to go to Cuba. Look, Agent Juddy will go to exchange information with the Cubans. All will be made in a resort. Take that as a vacation ha ha ha. As you know Agent Juddy very well, I presume that you will enjoy the job. Here you have a Mexican passport. Tonight you have to fly to Havana via Mexico City".I went home to take my stuff, As I had time I took a bath. I lighted candles and looked at the limp Agent Juddy's pictures as I heavily masturbated. I had a couple of wonderful orgasms. Then I rested and thought "Juddy, gorgeous Juddy, I will see before I expected..."

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"This coffee tastes very well" Martha said, blinking to clear the haze in her eyes. Mr. Willocks continued talking, but his voice was beginning to sound far away, and unfocused. She shook her head, trying to clear the haze.
"Miss Smith, are you feeling ok?" he asked, mocking concern. "Such a clever woman, and as a spy, don't you know never to drink something that isn't yours?" 
Martha gasped "you.. You drugged my coffee? She asked, getting up. She stumbled, but tried to turn away. He legs were feeling numb, and her head was spinning, but she still walked on. 
"Well, I can't be blamed when a spy comes into my office, what can I do? excpecially when they have plans on trying to sabotage my new monsters. go ahead and try to run if you like" He gestured towards the door. Martha took another step as the hallway lurched at an unnatural angel. "You still can't ju.. Just drug someone. Its.. It's not right." Her eyelids were beginning to flicker, feeling heavier and heavier. She took another step but her knees wobbled and she fell, her open blouse exposing her breast. She continued to crawl away, but her arms were so hard to move. She felt her exposed breast against the cold tile floor, and as she looked up she saw him gleaming over her, smiling. then her eyes rolled back into her head and she passed out.

The man looked over her unconcious body, and smiled. he ot down on his knees and began to unbutton her blouse, button by button. when eh was finished, he looked at her wonderful breasts in their voluptious glory. her nipples were unhardened, but as he gently pinched them between his thumb and fore finger, they hardened almost instantly, to rock solid.

'well, SOMEONE hasnt been getting any' thought the man, as he kept fingering her breats. the then moved don to her skirt and pulled it off of her wonderful ass and legs. he admired her stickinged legs, even rubbing her inner thoigh slightly, dampening her stockings with an increddible aroma. he sniffed them, then pulled them of as well. sshe was wearing no panties, so he simply began fingering her, which brought on more moaning, until after much juices, suddenly hot fluid poured as her body arched and a load moan escaped her lips. this lasted several seconds, unitl he realized the drug would wear off, and he quickly redressed her, worrying she would wake. but he kept the stocking, as a reminder of the dark beuty that had came in to his office.

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(FOLLOWS DIRECTLY AFTER PART II)

Lauren was out cold on the floor. I was eager for her to wake up, but she was really out of it this time, she must have been exhausted after her intense orgasm. I decided I would strip her and see what undergarments she had in store for me. I pulled off her tights (which clung beautifully to her enormous, well shaped buttocks) then slipped off her T shirt. She was wearing the skimpiest underwear I had ever seen: a tiny bikini top that threatened to let her very ample breasts burst out, and a thong, which showed off her butt in its full glory. Her ass was amazingly round, smooth, soft and absolutely massive. As I waited for her to wake up, I groped and squeezed Lauren, and became very aroused in doing so.

Eventually, she came around. I quickly got behind her, and waited for her to fully wake up. Once she was standing up and looking very confused, I instantly decided my next sleepy method would be a neck pinch, pressing down the carotid artery on the side of her lovely, smooth neck. I made my move: with one quick, fluid motion I held her and pinched her neck firmly, which instantly took effect.

I continued to hold the pinch, and she became very weak, crossing her eyes ever so slightly. She was still relatively conscious though, so I spoke to her: "Lauren sweetie, are you enjoying yourself?"

"Fluuuuunnnnn mmmmffffff ohhhhhh uuuuunnnn" she replied, very sleepily.

On top of having trouble muttering actual words, her tongue was hanging out of her mouth very loosely and her arms were flopping about by her sides. I then moved one of my hands across her soft, bulging boobs and massaged her nipples very gently. I could tell this turned her on as I was met with her sleepy reply of "uuuuuuummmmmmmmfffffffff mmmmmmm yeessssss". Her nipples grew harder than I ever thought possible, and she managed to move one of her hands onto her pussy, and she then started rubbing it.

I pinched even harder, and Lauren rubbed herself harder. Her eyes were fluttering rapidly now, and she was becoming more and more limp. She suddenly rubbed with incredible energy, and then reached the point of orgasm. She shook violently in immense pleasure, groaning loudly, then the effects of the neck pinch took over and she fainted, eyes rolling back.

Upon returning to where I left Lauren unconscious, I noticed she was gone. On top of this, the bag of knockout equipment I had brought was open, and my chloroform and rag were missing. I barely had time to say "Sneaky girl!" before she grabbed me from behind and placed the chloro-soaked rag over my face.

I immediately felt dizzy. Lauren spoke to me: "There you go sweetie. Don't fight it. Sleep." She then let up her grip.
"Hmmmm, you know what? Chloroform is a little cliche. I'm gonna put you out using something you'd enjoy a little more."

Lauren lowered me to the floor, (The effects of the chloroform prevented me from fighting back) removed the rag and sat on my face. I was in heaven. She spoke some more:

"Shhhh sweetie. Relax now, don't be scared. You'll be asleep soon. I know how much you enjoy my bottom, and I want you to pass out thinking about how much you enjoy it. There you go honey, that's the way. Let your eyes roll. Faint for me baby."

I was about to passout, her ass was blocking all my air. I thought of how for the rest of night, Lauren would be in charge, and I would be her plaything. I blacked out slowly, very aroused.

END OF THE LAUREN TRILOGY


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(FOLLOWS DIRECTLY AFTER PART I)

Lauren was lying on her couch, out cold.  I was waiting for her to wake up so we could continue our sleepy fetish night, and to pass some time I played around with her pussy, gently rubbing it until a sizeable wet patch was formed in her tights. I was surprised that Lauren was able to be aroused even in her unconscious state, and this aroused me very deeply. I moved to her gorgeous bottom, and began to explore it. As I felt and rubbed her ass, her large, cute butt cheeks suddenly tensed very tightly, then relaxed again. Why she tensed her ass in her sleep I do not know, but it turned me on to an even greater degree.

She began to stir, mumbling gibberish and fidgeting about sleepily. She woke up slowly, getting up very cautiously and being completely unaware that I was hiding behind the couch. She moved towards the kitchen, and that's when I stood up and made my move.

I grabbed her from behind, and began to smother her. I placed one hand over her nose and one over her mouth, and held her tightly. She squirmed and tried to break free, frantically trying to escape. As the seconds went by, she weakened, making long, deep moaning sounds: "mmmmmmmmmmmmmhhhhhhhhhh", "ummmmmmhhhhhfffffffff". She wasn't getting any air, and at this point she knew she would soon faint. I looked down and noticed her wet patch between her legs was even larger.

Shortly before she started to pass out, she reached behind her, down into my pants, and grabbed my very erect penis. She massaged it back and forth, and then started to faint. Her eyelids fluttered, her eyes crossed ever so slightly, and she began making very intense moaning sounds: "MMMMMMMMMMMMFFFFFFF" she was gradually fading and she was massaging my penis slower and slower, until finally she went limp, her legs gave out and her eyes closed softly.

I was holding her limp body up, one arm was dangling by her side, and her other was down my pants, with her hand loosely sitting on my cock. I picked her up and carried her over my shoulder, giving her gigantic butt a very tight squeeze (I just had to!!)

I layed her onto the couch, and quickly decided I would use a sleeperhold on her. As she came around, I slipped behind her, sitting on the couch and enforced a one armed sleeperhold. With my free arm, I began intensely rubbing her pussy, which caused her to moan loudly as she fought to stay awake: "OOoooooooohhhhhh", "Uuummmmmmfffffff".

This was the first time I had ever tried a sleeperhold and I wasn't very effective with it, so I knew it would take at least a few minutes for her to faint. I tightened the hold, which caused her eyes to cross very slightly, and rubbed her pussy even harder. She began shaking with excitement, and fighting hard not to pass out. I could tell she was getting very light headed, and that she was about to have an orgasm.

I rubbed her pussy faster and faster, until eventually she had a massive orgasm and convulsed intensely before passing out with a soft "ooooooooooo". I don't think my sleeperhold alone was effective enough to knock her out, but I think her massive orgasm in combination with the sleeper overwhlemed her so much that she just gave up and fainted.

I rolled her limp body onto the floor, savouring the way her massive butt wobbled as she rolled. I quickly began thinking of the next knockout method for the curvy, plump damsel.

END OF PART II

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Lauren was 19, blonde and extremely short, around 5'. She had an attractive, plump body with a very large, defined butt that stuck out a very generous amount. She had large, luscious breasts that she often showed off with low cut shirts and the like.

Lauren and I had been friends for a while, and just recently I discovered she had a raging sleepy fetish, as did I. She came out and told me very suddenly and bluntly: "I have a sleepy fetish, and something needs to be done to satisfy it." So of course, I obliged. We set up a date where I would arrive at her house and knock her out in anyway I liked (she preferred to be the sleepy subject). She said if I could, sneak in to her house and surprise her. The very thought of it aroused me very intensely.

The date came around, and there I was climbing through Lauren's back window with a little bag of equipment of which I would use to render Lauren unconsious. I decided to start off with, I would keep it quick and simple. Lauren said she had no objections to being knocked unconsious by force, as long as I wasn't too rough.

Lauren was sitting at her computer desk, looking at a sleepy fetish website. (gosh, she was really into this!). I approached very silently, sneaking ever closer. Once I was inches away from her, I took out a little, curved wooden baton I had bought from a flee market, which was usually used for rendering people unconscious.

I bopped Lauren firmly on the head with the baton. "Oooohhhhhh" was the sound she made as her eyes crossed and eyelids fluttered, she was trying to stay awake but it was no use. She slumped back in her chair, her arms dangling limply by her sides, and her eyes rolling back ferociously before she finally gave in and fainted. I took a moment to admire what she was wearing: a pair of black tights, making her massive buttocks look very defined and round. Some men would think she has a "fat ass" but this wasn't the case, it was just very large and shapely. Lauren must have known how I had massive thing for her bottom, as these tights made it look truly great. She was also wearing a low cut T shirt, so low in fact that as she passed out, one of her breasts popped out and dangled limply to the side.

I was very aroused, and the night was just beginning. I carried her to the living room and prepared for the rest of the night.

END OF PART I

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Jim had been staring blankly out at the garden for at least half an hour before Trish knocked at the door. Startled, he walked through the hallway to the door, stopping only to slip some knockout powder in the glass of wine nearest the door. Before he let Trish in, he closed his eyes and gave a deep breath.

 

"Hey Jim!"

 

Trish was fairly petite, about 5'3, but very beautiful for her age. Her tanktop and jean shorts showed that her skin was tan and freckled, her breasts and thighs still thick and firm at 42. Even the birth of two kids hadn't turned her tight stomach into mush. Her brown hair went to her shoulders and as Jimmy leaned in to hug and kiss her cheek he could smell her sweet shampoo.

 

Trish and Jim had been friends for almost twenty years and Jimmy had had a crush on her for at least 19. A combination of bad timing and anxiety had caused him to never make a move. It was his job, however, that forced him to make one now. Out of college, Jim went to work as a mortgage broker. Now, Jim had a heart of gold, but he also had a penchant for hanging with the wrong crowd. It wasn't long before he starting running with young mobsters. One of the older heads noticed Jim's intelligence and offered him an interesting job; kidnapping. While he was nervous at first, he quickly found that it came easy to him. It paid more than his broker job but he still had to keep it as a front. Only a few people, his cousin and best friends, knew about his job. And for awhile all was well.

 

Until last week. The Mob Jim worked for was helping incumbent Mayor Jeff Douglas get re-elected, and a devious plan was in motion. The main opposition to Douglas was none other than Trish's father, Andrew Margioli. The plan was to kidnap Trish as ransom for Andrew to stop paying his PR people. This haunted Jim, but he knew he had no choice, unless he wanted to get killed.

 

"You want some wine?" Jim asked Trish.

 

"Come on, what do you think?" she retorted rolling her eyes and giggling.

 

Jim handed her the drugged glass, and took the un-drugged one. It was time to start playing her. 

 

"So what's new kid? I haven't seen you in almost a month," he said.

 

"Well, I've still been in court with Tim," she said disparigingly, gulping down her wine. Jim knew Trish was, if not a lush, certainly prone to drinking many of their friends under the table.

 

The sleeping powder Jim had put in her drink was much more powerful than standard street ruffie. The effects were very quick and long lasting. Trish had barely set down her drink after her first gulp before she started swaying.

 

Jim quickly put his hand around her waist. "Jim...?" came softly out her mouth before her eyes rolled and her head lolled back, her body soon slumping against him behind it, completely unconscious. Her head dangled backwards, her mouth gaping open. Her right arm lay across her stomach, her left dangling in the air. Jim picked up her limp arm, feeling her smooth kin, and then dropped itHe was felt her warmth and dead weight, eyeing her breasts sticking out. Finally his conscience lost and groped them. He immediately cursed himself as he looked into her beautiful, usually perky and feisty face now slack as can be, with her hair swaying gently.

 

He picked her up in a cradle carry feeling a mix of power and deviousness and her dead limp form swayed in his arms. He felt her warm, smooth thighs and felt a strong urge to lay her down and go to work. But he looked back into her unconscious face and snapped out of it. He carried her to the back door, open it, and stepped into the night. He walked to his car and popped then. Then he, bent down and let her lifeless body slide from his. Her mouth was now only half open and her left arm slid from her stomach with thump. He took great care to lay both her arms against her stomach, and then gently stroked her lifeless face. 

 

"Sorry," he whispered.

 

He then closed the trunk, looked up into the sky, and took a deep breath. The easy part was now over.

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