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CHAPTER 4
Out of the frying pan……
She moved out into the corridor leaving the moaning body of the General behind her stockinged feet moving silently over the tiles. She stripped off the stain gloves; they would impede her grip and use of the pistol. Reaching the end of the corridor she stopped and snatched a look around the corner, it was empty. Running on her tip toes she continued her flight continually looking for an exit out of the building. Suddenly a door ahead of her opened and a man in a white steward’s jacket stepped out. Finding himself confronted with a young woman wearing only a basque and stockings and brandishing a gun he stopped sharply, his face a mixture of surprise and expectation! Without breaking her stride Suzzanne cannoned into him the heel of her hand connecting with his chin forcing his head backward sending him crashing back into the room and flat onto his back. Straddling the surprised man’s chest she slammed his head against the floor and pressed the pistol to his temple, “Which way out? Quickly! His look was a mix of astonishment and terror, he was pinned to the floor by a half naked girl, her bare breasts bobbed inches from his face and her pink wet pussy gaped open , he wasn’t sure where to look! Suzzanne slapped him,”which way? Now”.
“There, there” he whispered, gesturing with his head towards a door in the corner “please don’t kill me!” She looked towards the door then with a lightening fast strike cracked the pistol butt across the side of his head knocking him out. Scrambling up she briefly stood astride the motionless figure and noted with some amusement the thin dark line of wetness on the front of the man’s jacket where she had been sitting!!. In the heat of her escape she had forgotten she was wearing no pants! She looked quickly around the room; it appeared to be a cleaner’s cupboard. Rifling through the shelves all she could find was clear heavy plastic bags and bottles of cleaning products, no cloths or dusters. Stripping off the basque and stockings she quickly took one of the plastic bags and split it down the sides and then in half. Stepping over the bag the pulled it up between her legs and began to tie the halves from the front and the back over her hip, repeating the process on the other side she was now wearing a transparent plastic bikini bottom! It felt a little strange and the gusset pressed slickly to her bare damp pussy but it would have to do! Stripping the coat of the man she pulled on his T sheet, there, at least she was decent. Padding over to the door she gingerly slipped the handle down and peered through the gap, Bingo! It opened into a court yard about 50yds across and on the other side was a garage containing several cars. She waited a few seconds, she could see nobody about, behind her the floored man moaned, he wouldn’t be out for long. Slipping out into the yard she pressed herself against the wall and softly closed the door behind her. She could either make a dash across the open yard or move quietly around the outside to the garage. She chose the latter and set off her back pressed to the wall keeping low to duck under the windows that looked into the yard. Fortunately the yard was all paved and even barefooted she could move quickly and quietly. Looking up she saw a man on the roof but he was looking the other direction. She continued on, getting ever nearer to the garage. Suddenly the door opened and the half naked servant stumbled out into the yard holding his head and shouting for help. She saw the man on the roof begin to swing round and she decide to make a dash for it. As he turned the man on the roof saw the white blur moving low along the wall and shouted for help whilst levelling his machine pistol. Suddenly Suzzanne saw a row of dusty puffs spout from the paving accompanied by the BBBRRRRRRPP! of the rapid fire weapon and then the rounds were zipping past her like angry bees and hitting the wall behind her. She continued her run and dived behind a stone water trough landing flat on her front before rolling onto her side. The bullets continued to impact into the trough pinging and ricocheting off the thick granite, then it stopped, his gun was empty and he had to change magazines. Kneeling swiftly up from behind the trough she raised the pistol and loosed off three quick shoots. One made contact and she saw a pink mist rise from his chest as he tumbled out of sight. Another armed man appeared in a door across the yard and another three quick shots had him ducking back inside before she continued her sprint to the garage. As she round the entrance into the garage she spun round and flattened herself against the wall. There were 2 cars in the garage, beach buggy and a low open sports convertible. Under normal circumstances her choice would have been the convertible but the buggy was probably better if she needs to get off road! She pushed off from the wall towards the waiting buggy and was almost there when another man appeared from the door across the garage. He was tall and swarthy wearing an officer’s uniform and as he came towards her she raised the pistol and pulled the trigger. Silence, she pulled again and the hammer clicked against an empty chamber, the magazine had not been full! She had no alternative and continued to run towards him, she could see he wasn’t armed but he began to raise his right arm and whatever he was holding in his hand showed two glinting silver points. She was about fifteen feet from the man when something shot silently from the device and she saw that two small barbs had become attached to her T- shirt and trailed fine silver wires back to the device, Shit! He had a Tazer!, she tried vainly to brush the barbs from the shirt but before she could succeed he fired the device and Suzzanne’s world exploded in a flash of bright white light and pain before she sprawled on the ground twitching. Her mind felt disembodied, she tried to move her limbs but nothing happened, she tried to speak but her mouth just opened and closed like a fish out of water. The figure of the officer loomed over her and he looked into her eyes before pressing the Tazer button again and Suzzanne’s body jerked and her back arched before she slumped back down paralysed. Satisfied she had been incapacitated the officer knelt down beside her, he knew she was temporarily paralysed and would remain so for some time. Suzzanne’s mind screamed instruction to her muscles but with no effect, she couldn’t move, speak or make any sound. The officer looked her up and down, the T shirt was filled by her full breasts and her nipples peaked the white cotton, his gaze moving down her body his look changed to puzzlement as he saw she was wearing what appeared to be a clear polythene bikini! The plastic had warmed with her body temperature and reflected the contours of her shaved sex and the effects of the General’s activities combined with her recent exertions had caused a thin line of condensation to form along the line of her pussy. At that moment one of the armed guards appeared, “Sir she’s injured the General, knocked out one of the kitchen staff and killed one of the guards!”
“Is the General badly hurt?” he replied.
“Looks like his nose is broken and he’s taken a bit of a beating” said the Guard.
“Oh!” said the Officer, “more fool her, she’ll pay for not killing him outright when she had the chance”.
The guards carried Suzzanne’s inert body back into the house and dumped her face down in the middle of a room. She could hear the General shouting and crashing about, castigating his servants and subordinates. She couldn’t move to see where he was but suddenly she was aware of his presence very close as he knelt down behind her and grabbing a handful of her hair lifted her head. His nose was heavily plastered and his nostrils packed with bloodstained gauze, his blackened eyes resembled those of a panda. Around his neck he wore a soft support collar. He fixed Suzzanne with his malevolent gaze. “You fucking little Weibchen, you broke my nose and now you are going to pay” and he dropped her head back onto the wooden floor. “Herr General, we can’t kill her we have arranged the sale and the buyer has paid in full and is coming to collect!” the Officer cut in.
“Yes” replied the General “but we can make her wait very unpleasant! Get some of Sophie’s toys ,the ones she uses when she plays with her lesbian friends” and he laughed quietly to himself. Meanwhile while her body refused to co-operative with her will her mind was in overdrive as she heard to his plans for her.
A few moments later the Officer returned and a mass of leather straps and buckles was dropped in front of Suzzanne’s face. She studied the contrivance with mounting anxiety but could make no sense of the tangle of inch wide black leather straps, buckles, metal rings and rivets.
“Put it on her” said the General from his armchair.
One of the guards pulled Suzzanne’s T shirt over her head before gripping the back of her polythene bikini and ripping it off, tossing the shredded garment off the one side. The officer had lifted the leather harness and was holding it up and turning it this way and that, orientating himself to its eventual position on Suzzanne. Rolling her onto her back the two men slipped the harness over her head so that two of the straps came over her shoulders and attached to a metal ring at the top over her chest. Two more short lengths of strap joined by metal rings were adjusted vertically down her midriff. Attached to each ring at right angles to the central strap were two long straps, one ending in a buckle the other perforated with holes. Rolling her onto her stomach the men tugged and adjusted the straps under her body so that one set came around her shoulders above her breasts, another came under her breasts and a final set came between her waist and her hips. Once satisfied with the positioning they pulled another strap which attached via a metal ring between her shoulder blades to the straps over her shoulders and firmly down to the small of her back. Next one of the men took hold of her arms and pulled them together behind her back applying pressure to bring her elbows together. Meanwhile the other man began to fasten the straps around Suzzanne’s body starting with the one at shoulder height. “Tight” said the General! He pulled the strap until it indented deeply into the soft skin of her upper arms and threaded the strap though the buckle before tightening it further and fastening off the buckle. He repeated the process with the next two straps which had the effect of pulling her shoulders back and pinning Suzzanne’s arms firmly together behind her. Finally the man holding her wrists looped a small strap which was attached the central strap around her wrists and fastened it tightly. Although unable to move she was fully aware of the restriction the straps imposed. Next her leg was bent backwards until her heel touched her bottom and another strap was placed around the limb and cinched up; this was repeated on her other leg folding her legs behind her. The General was now sitting forward in his chair watching the proceedings intently. The officer lifted her head by the hair and with his other hand opened her mouth enabling the guard to insert the soft rubber gag into her unresisting mouth before pulling the harness over her head and fastening the device in place. Suzzanne felt the strange rubber plug fill her mouth and leather panel cover her lips as the straps tightened around her head and under her jaw securely closing her mouth. “Now the toys “said the General menacingly and Suzzanne felt her pinioned legs being pushed apart exposing her naked pussy. A hand reached between and liberally coated her pussy with lubricant massaging the slippery liquid around and between her pink lips. Then she felt the pressure of what she guessed was a dildo as it was slid easily into her slick pussy despite its not inconsiderable girth. Then alarmingly she felt hands’ spreading her buttocks and the lubing process was repeated on her tight brown ring and she knew she wasn’t going to like what came next. She felt the tip of an object pressed against her anus and the pressure began to increase aided by a slight twisting motion. Slowly aided by the liberal coating of lubricant the device began to slide its way inside her stretching her ring until with a slight slurping sound it slipped deep into her rectum and her sphincter closed around the narrow shank fixing it inside her. Once both devices were in place a further strap attached to the bottom ring at the front of the harness was pulled up between her legs and buckled to the end of the strap running down her back. The operator adjusted the strap across the bases of both objects before pulling it tight forcing both intruders deeper into her, the strap disappearing between the lips of her pussy at the front and deeply between the buttocks at the back. She grimaced inside was but able to neither resist nor remonstrate. To finish her legs were forced together and a strap buckled around her thighs burying the devices between her legs and a short strap around her ankles was fastened to the strap around her wrists and threaded up to a fastening on the rear of the head harness. Pulling this strap tight her head was forced up and her back arched so that only her tummy was resting on the floor.
“Nipple clamps General?” said the Officer, “Not yet “came the reply.
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