Star begs to be put down as the man carries her over his shoulder into the house. He plops her on the couch, then has her switch to his other side. They are cuffed together. Star fidgets, nervous, a little bit scared. She also needs to pee, having been abducted from a party while she was in line for the bathroom. She knows she's being held for ransom & tries to sit quietly while they wait. She crosses and uncrosses her legs.
The other man goes out for supplies and Star works up the courage to politely ask about using the restroom. Her captor explains that he isn't in charge and that they'll have to wait for his colleague (Victor) who just left!
Thirty minutes later, Star is desperate to pee. Her captor ignores her pleas to use the restroom, watching tv, making water related comments. Finally Victor returns and Star begs him to let her out of the cuffs so that she can use the restroom. Victor stares at her in disbelief. What makes her think he has the key? The boss has the key.
More time has passed. The man Star is handcuffed to drags her around the room, sloshing her full bladder. He teases her, pretending he's going to take her to the bathroom, then changing directions to check his phone or grab some snacks. Victor returns and Star begs again to use the restroom, she is now so desperate that she doesn't care if they see her peeing. Victor agrees but they discover that the bathroom door is locked! Star begs to be taken outside, she can pee in the yard, but her captors refuse. Their boss will be there soon with the keys and she can pee then.
More time has passed. Star is beyond desperate, she pulls against the handcuffs, whining and pressing her knees together. The men argue with each other, worried that she's going to make a mess in the boss's house. As they bicker Star releases her bladder making a huge puddle on the floor. The boss is going to be pissed.
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Desperation,
Female Desperation,
Pee,
Damsel In Distress,
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Harley and Batwoman have tracked The Collector to his lair. He's been tied to multiple missing person cases, but no bodies have ever been found. Sheets cover several pedestals in the front hall. The Collector sneaks up on them as they bend to peak under one of the sheets. Harley gasps as he quickly cuffs a silver briefcase to her wrist.
He sets his eyes on her companion. Batwoman! What perfect specimen to add to my collection.
Batwoman is defiant, but with the risk of the explosives cuffed to Harley's wrist, she sees no choice but to go along with The Collectors demands. She tries reaching for her belt, but he orders her to remove it and drop it to the floor.
He orders her along, forcing her to strip out of her costume. When they get to the mask, Batwoman also removes the attached wig, revealing herself to be a blonde. She dryly responds to The Collectors astonishment well, it adds to the disguise, doesn't it?
Look you've had your fun, Collector . . . just go ahead and take a picture & uncuff Harley. We'll be on our way. She doesn't realize that he wants more than a photograph for his collection.
The Collector begins to spray her legs with a special gold compound. She doesn't realize the freezing effect until it's too late. Both of her legs are frozen solid from her feet to her calves. Batwoman tries to move them and topples to the floor. She calls out for Harley, but The Collector has ordered her to remain in the other room. He slowly coats his prize in the gold compound as she futilely struggles to crawl away, her fingertips sliding back on the plastic lining the floor. Partially up her spine she's practically paralyzed only able to tap her fingers and move her head. Finally she is frozen solid. Golden head to toe. A perfect statue for his collection.
He calls Harley in to see what has happened to her friend. He's activated the bomb on her wrist, if she hurries, maybe she'll find a locksmith in time to save the city.
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Superheroines,
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Wet & Messy,
Super Villain,
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It's date night & Star has the perfect, kinky surprise for her boyfriend. She carefully smooths a piece of duct tape over her mouth before handcuffing her arms over her head. She imagines what he will do to her, turning around to face the wall and arching her body. She shifts her weight in her high heels and holds the heavy cuffs off her wrists where they are already making lines. Maybe she should have waited a little bit longer, asked him to text her when he was leaving work.
The answering machine picks up, Star's eyes go wide as she hears her boyfriend's voice. There's been a problem at work and he's likely going to have to stay there all night! Star panics, staring at the key she dropped on the floor. She unsuccessfully tries to slip her hands out of the cuffs. Resigned to her fate, she tries to get comfortable as her feet begin to ache in her high heels.
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Self Bondage,
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You thought a woman like me would actually marry a man like you for love? You thought I'd let you defile my body with your DNA? You should have listened to your friends.
You come home from work to find me waiting for you in a sexy little black dress. I model it for you. I bring up the elephant in the room - we haven't had sex in six months. I'm shy about it, looking down a lot, pausing to find the right words.
I open the box next to me and pull out a pair of handcuffs, a ball-gag. Suggest we spice things up.
You're surprised when I gag & cuff you - you thought it would be the other way around, but hey, anything to get laid after this dry spell.
To your surprise, I sit back down on the couch, making no move to touch you.
You should have listened to your friends when they said I was only interested in your money. You will never touch me again. Two years is just long enough not to draw suspicion.
I produce a syringe, a special compound -part of the lethal injection cocktail. I tell you how it's supposed to make your blood boil. I wonder what will go first - your heart, or your pain receptors. I plunge the needle into your neck, emptying the contents into your blood stream.
Perhaps I will have sex with you one last time - in a fashion. Didn't you always dream of this, going out during sex?.
I stare deep into your eyes, watching you writhe in pain, my hitatchi pressed up hard against my panties. Gasping along with you as you take your last breaths.
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Executrix,
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Vibrator,
Femdom POV,
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I arrive. You're seated as instructed. I sit, glancing at the black bank bag.
I'm surprised you showed up. It's a dangerous fantasy you have. Most men are all talk.
You shouldn't take it so lightly. I certainly don't.
Don't you think I chose this location for a reason. In case something goes wrong? There's just the little matter of your tribute.
I arch my eyebrows, look at the bag, lift it & feel it's heft. I peer inside.
This is more than we discussed.
10,000 pounds. In small notes. How dramatic.
Shall we begin?
I walk over & handcuff your hands behind your back.
Funny how a little metal bracelet can make a strong man like you so helpless. Show me how much you can move. It's a heavy chair isn't it. You really should work on that core strength.
Shhhhh - the cuffs should be the least of your worries.
Breathplay - such a playful euphamism.
I remove the bag from my purse, slowly unfurling it.
Bet you haven't seen one of these before - Turkey Bag, an American invention. Strong enough to withstand a roasting oven for hours on end.
Now the safe way to do this, would be to poke a couple of holes in - right around nose level. But that wouldn't be any fun now would it?
I pull the bag over my head, just to demonstrate, this is 100% hole free. I breath in & out.
Now beg me.
Beg me to put this simple, innocent, plastic bag over your head.
Beg me to suffocate you for real. Until you're unconscious.
Beg me to suffocate you to death.
Convince me.
As you wish.
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