F.B.I
Female Bondage Investigators
( With the wonderful collaboration of my friend Helene
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F.B.I Female Bondage Investigators ( With the wonderful collaboration of my friend Helene
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Chapter 14: the party (2) |  |
After dinner, where Helene and me were in service, Collector took his guests to the video studio. On this evening they were going to "hunt". Hunters were the guests, naked and blindfolded and preys were the pieces of Collector's personal collection: Jennifer Miller, Monica Galliani. Because it needed a fair balance ( two couples and one single woman) Helene was added to the preys. The purpose of the game was very simple: hunters had to catch and use a maximum of preys during a limited time. Skilfully shackled, corseted, with bells on nipples, the preys could move "freely" everywhere inside the great cage of the studio.
As for me, I was reduced to the role of cum bag maid |
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The hund was started. chasse avait commencé. The first prey was the poor Jennifer Miller, caught by the man whose the companion was stayed with Collector. |
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.................................................................. They were very busy. Too busy to pay attention to me. deux étaient fort occupés. I had a quick glance around the studio: guards were no more there; and cameraman had disapeared. I had to seie the opportunity. I moved back slowly, with the tray in my hand, I got closer to the shrew's handbag and I kneeled down slavishly. |
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I searched silently in the bag... a real mobile dungeon. But there was a gun, a Russian Nagant. And a knife. ..................................................................
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I silently put the glasses and the bottle on the floor. Then I grabbed the gun with my right hand before I passed it in my left hand, without dropping the tray... Oh ! They got Helene... Poor Helene. But now, I could do nothing. |
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(click on Helene to see a waist shot) |
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Then, with my right hand I grabbed the tray and, like a frisbee, I threw it, aiming Collector's throat. He collapsed down with an odd noise, probably with his trachea smashed. |
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Be good! If not... |
He's probably dead. But I don't give a damn. |
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Then I took care of the guests. One by one and silently. I hit them with the butt of the gun. One ! Wham, on his head. Now the couple. I would like keep the fat woman until last. I don't trust her. Helene was left by the couple and they were looking for a new prey. I went up to them. Wham , wham. Three... Next ! |
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While Helene was struggling to stand up, being out of breath, the woman found her. Suck, prostituka. Wet well. After I put dildo into ass. Very deep.
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I hit. The womman collapsed down the floor and I hastened to free Helene. |
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Thank you. Ah this gag. I couldn't endure it.
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- She is strong. She is already woken up. - Mrrfff Myou mgare mgoing mgto mgpay mgfor mgthat ! - Do you remember the crop you put into my buttocks ? |
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I can confess that I I didn't know this Helene's side. I discovered an avenger. - Mrrgggggguiiiiiiii |
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An intense relief assailled us. Quickly dispeled. We're not out of the woods yet. |
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... to be continued...
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