Marvel Tickle Harem: Black Widow’s First Session (Chapter 7)
By MrObscura101
Natasha slowly regained consciousness and immediately her lithe, well trained body tried to move but she found herself totally trapped
“Damn it…” she muttered aloud as she found herself secured down to a padded table, her arms and legs spread-eagled with some kind of energy bonds at her wrists, biceps, elbows, waist, knees and ankles… it was clear that her captors were taking no chances!
“Nice rest?” Veranke grinned as she entered the room
“Go to hell” Natasha growled to the alien
“Unfortunately for you I will be staying right here” Veranke replied as she approached the trapped spy
Natasha watched as Veranke lightly moved her index finger against her nyloned left arch, but she fought to ignore it
“You may think you’re tough Natasha, but I have broken dozens of women from all different species over the years, sooner or later you will break and become one of my tickle toys forever”
“Nnott likkeelly….” Natasha replied, focusing on keeping her foot still as Veranke continued moving against her arch
“We’ll see…” Veranke replied calmly as she tapped in a command on a device on her wrist and Natasha watched worriedly as a dozen metallic tentacles appeared from within the table and hovered around her body
“Anywhere you would like me to start?” Veranke then said with a sadistic grin
“SCREW YOU!” was the blunt answer as Natasha glared at her
“Suit yourself” Veranke shrugged as she directed some of the tentacles to move towards her underarms
“GHGHGHFFFMMM!!!!!” Natasha grunted when they started moving against her skin, trying to remain stoic and using all her training to drown out the sensations
“You have been trained by the very best to ignore all types of torture, tickling is nothing!” she thought to herself, “You are the Black Widow, top graduate of the Red Room and an Avenger, you won’t laugh!” she continued to think over and over
“Well I can tell you that you’ve already lasted longer that your friend the Wasp, she was giggling almost immediately” Veranke said after 5 minutes with Natasha barely making a sound, but her compliments were of little comfort to Natasha who was now finding the invasive tentacles were causing a smile to inadvertently appear on her lips!
“Let’s try this…” she then said as the tentacles by her ribs began moving against her
“HGHGMGMGMG!!!!!!” Natasha grunted as she now had to contend with eight tentacles moving against her skin, the tips of them starting to vibrate as well
“IGNORE IT! STAY STRONG!” she repeated her mantra while trying to think of anything else to distract her, however Veranke’s multitude of instruments were well aware of her struggling and internal thoughts as the Empress moved towards her feet
“EEHHEHHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAHAHAA!!!!!!!!!!!” Natasha grunted, then started laughing at being caught off guard by all of Veranke’s fingers suddenly skittering against both her nyloned soles, which finally caused her to utter a squeak of laughter, but once she had it was as if the floodgates had opened and she simply couldn’t stop herself!
“There we go! And what an enchanting laugh you have” Veranke said, her nimble fingers moving against Natasha’s size 9.5 feet “So lovely and large to!” she added
“GHGHHRHRHHHHH SSHHHUUUHHUUAAAAHATTT HHAHAHAAUUPPP!!!!!!!” Widow scowled back, hating the feeling of Veranke’s fingers against her skin, accentuated by the sheer fabric!
With Natasha now laughing Veranke was quick to increase the testing, commanding more tentacles to target her hips, inner thighs, stomach and left foot so she could focus on the right one
“SSHTTHTTHHTHAAAAPPPP IIHHIHHIHITTT!!!!!!!” Natasha ordered, trying to sound angry but this was difficult with all the laughter
“Oh I do love it when my toys try to resist” Veranke said aloud as the various machines hidden around the room constantly measured all of Natasha’s reactions, her entire body being categorized based on her most ticklish areas for Veranke to play with as well as recording the session for the Empress to review whenever she wished
Natasha was glad but still concerned when the tentacles stopped
“Ohhkkaay…yoohuu haadd yoouuhhrr fuhhun…noohow sthahaap…” she struggled to say in between her laughter
“Nonsense, we have only just started” Veranke replied as she then climbed onto the table and sat in-between Natasha’s legs “So let’s continue!” and with that her arms morphed into a multitude of long tentacles that started moving against her stomach
“HHAHAHAHAHAAHHA GGEHEHEHEHEHEHTT OOHHFHFFF MEHEHEHEHHEHE!!!!!!!!” she cried as the rest of the metallic tentacles sprang into action once again, with several more appearing to immediately start tickling her feet to replace Veranke!
“My my for such a hard as nails spy your skin is so soft and sensitive!” Veranke exclaimed joyfully
“GHGHHEHEHEHEHEHTTT AHAHAHAHHAWAAAHAHAHAYYYY!!!!!!!” Natasha screamed, thrashing from side to side hoping to evade but the Empress wasn’t one to be outwitted so easily
“Trying to move huh? Looks like my agents were right, no matter how tough you are you’re now just my helpless ticklish plaything!”
“SHSHSHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAAHATTT HHHAHAHAHAUUUUPPPP!!!!!!!” Natasha cried back, she would never submit to this lunatic! But Veranke just kept on talking
“Now then, how about we try out…here…” she grinned sadistically as one of the tentacles moved towards her belly button
“GHGHGMGMGHHH!!!!!” Natasha shrieked before supressing her laughter
“Oh…looks like someone’s got a tickle spot huh Nat?”
“NNHFHF!!!!!” Natasha groaned back, shaking her head
“One thing you need to learn is lying to the Empress is a punishable offence” Veranke replied as the tentacle skirted the edge of the belly button
“HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA GHHEHEHEHEHEHETTTT OHOHOHOOHOFFHHAHAHAAA MMEMEHEHEHEHEHEEEE!!!!!!!!” Natasha screamed in response, straining with her entire body against the restraints without success
“Another rule is that you don’t give the orders here…” Veranke replied as her other tentacles reached over to a nearby desk and brought back several implements while the other machines stopped
“HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA YOOYOOHHUHUHU CCHHRRAAHAHZYYYY BIHIHIITTCCHHH!!!!!!” Natasha screamed as a host of feathers of different alien species began being flicked against her belly button one by one, each one felt slightly different but all of them tickled like crazy
“Don’t you just love my collection? And this is only a small sample of the ones I have collected over the years” Veranke said deviously as she moved a pink feather inside Natasha’s belly button, this one in particular had a special coating that increased the natural sensitivity of a subject
“HAHHAHAAHHAHAHAA NOHOHOHOHOO GEHEHEHEHETTT IIHIHIHITTTT OOHHUUTT!!!!!!” Natasha begged, she had never experienced anything like this and almost wished she was suffering any other kind of torture than this! However, her pleas were ignored as Veranke transformed her tongue to one like a lizard’s and extended it towards her stomach
“HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAH NNYYHYHHHEEETETETETETETTTT!!!!!!!!” Natasha screamed as the prehensile tongue moved around her navel before working into her belly button and swirling around
“HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA OHOOHOHOHOO GAHAHAHAHAHAHHHHDDDDD!!!!!!!” Natasha screamed as the rest of the devices all started up as well once more to tickle her whole body together!
At last after over an hour of non-stop tickling Natasha finally blacked out
“Aw, looks like I overdid it!” Veranke shrugged as she looked down to the unconscious agent, her body still reactively moving in response to the tentacles as they continued…
When Natasha next awoke she found herself in complete darkness
“What…” she thought, trying to get her bearings or move but found herself still restrained, unlike earlier however she was not bound to a table and she felt like she was sitting on the floor
“Ok, focus…” she then said to calm herself while trying to work out where she was, she could tell that her arms were restrained before her as if in some kind of straitjacket, one that felt it was made of some kind of latex, in addition some kind of hood had also been placed over her head which contoured to her completely and cut off all her senses with only a small couple of holes at her nose for breathing and she could also feel a ball gag had been secured in her mouth.
“gghhrrf…” Widow growled after struggling futilely with the straitjacket before she heard something, a low whisper in her ears
“VERANKE?!” she thought worriedly
“Hello my sexy tickle slave, you certainly look delicious in your new outfit, much better than that one you used to wear, now I can see your lovely legs!”
“ghghghrrff!!!!!” Widow replied angrily
“Where are we? Well let’s say it’s a game room, I believe you earthers call this one blind man’s bluff? The rules are simple, we are in a room together and all you have to do is touch me and you and your friends all go free! But if after an hour you haven’t well… let’s just say it will be a long night ahead for you!” and the voice ended, however rather than silence there was a low whispering where she could just about make out words like “tickling” and “slave” along with recordings of all her friends helpless laughter and begs for mercy from their own sessions with the Empress
“I’LL GET YOU FOR THIS!” Natasha thought before she slowly managed to stand, feeling her legs were not secured and tried to work out how best to proceed
“Let’s see, my nylons are still on…there’s some kind of padded floor underneath me…maybe an asylum cell? Would be fitting with the straitjacket…” she thought before deciding to move
Natasha tried slowly moving about but with all her senses dulled it proved a challenge just to move in a straight line! Using her right foot, she would sweep about then move a few steps forward, then repeat the procedure, hoping to find a wall to use as a guide, but suddenly she felt something grab her from behind
“GHGHGFMMFF!!!!!!!” Natasha shouted, performing a spin kick but felt nothing there “GHGHGMFMFMFHHH!!!!!!!” she shouted loudly, hoping to draw out Veranke
“Damn it, I’ve got to get out of here!” she thought, moving again and trying once more to escape the jacket, however when she did it began to constrict!
“Uh uh…no cheating” Veranke’s voice said over the cacophony of recorded laughter
“GHGHGMGMGMGMMMM!!!!!!!” Natasha protested as she stopped struggling and the jacket loosened slightly, leaving her alone with her thoughts…and the recordings that worried her greatly as to what Veranke had done to her friends…
Time soon lost all meaning, Natasha had no idea how long she had blindly been walking around the room for nor how long was remaining, a few times she had sworn she had felt something and struck out in the direction but kept finding nothing
“tsk, tsk, what’s wrong my dear Widow? Too hard for you? I thought you were a super spy! You can forfeit if you like, and I have a wonderful collection of toys I would love to test out on you!”
“GGMGMGMGMHHFFF!!!!!” Natasha cried out defiantly, hoping her message would be understood
“Suit yourself, but now we’re entering penalty time…” she the said cryptically. Natasha worried what this meant as suddenly something wrapped around her knees!
“MMGGHGGMGMGMGGHHHH!!!!!!” Natasha cried as she blindly stumbled around, now barely able to even walk!
“Ten minutes remaining…” Veranke said smugly
“GGGGGRRRRFFFF!!!!!!!” Natasha scowled while trying to kick her legs free but whatever was constricting them refused to loosen
“Ok think Natasha, she’s nuts and thinks she’s superior, she would want to stay close to taunt me” Natasha thought as she tried to listen past the recorded laughter for any sounds of movement, although it was impossible she thought she could hear something nearby, footsteps maybe? Something moving towards her, so with barely anytime to lose she listened for the noise to get closer then stuck out her right leg and felt something make contact
“GOT YOU!” Natasha thought as she heard the sound of something trip against her followed by the sound of something falling down. Natasha jumped towards it, feeling herself landing on top of a body
“YES YOU PSYCHO BITCH! YOU’RE MINE!” Natasha thought as suddenly she heard Vernake’s voice
“I must say I didn’t except you to tackle anyone…” She said as she then felt someone undoing the hood from behind “Unfortunately…” Veranke then added, and Natasha blinked in the harsh light as a guard removed the hood, only to then gasp in shock… there on the floor underneath her was Maria Hill bound and gagged the same way as her!
“MMRRFFHHAA???!!!!!” she cried
“NNAAAFFF???” Maria gasped back as a guard removed her own hood leaving them both confused
“Oh my funny little humans” Veranke called and they both looked up, seeing her hanging from a rope on the ceiling as she jumped down
“WHHFFF GGNNFFF OONNFF????!!!!” Natasha growled as she climbed off Maria
“Simple, you both thought you were the only one here and chasing me, but in the end, you only caught each other!”
Both of them looked at each other in disbelief at hearing this!
“Well since you both lost I guess you both get a free session with me!” she then addressed her guards “Take Maria back to her cell and prep her, I will be there in a few hours”
“Yes Ma’am!” they saluted as they grabbed the shoulder straps on Maria’s straitjacket and dragged her away
“NNNFHFHFHFH!!!!!!!” she screamed, kicking her legs about but was no match for their alien strength
“LLLHHFFFF GHGHFHFH!!!!!!!” Natasha shouted as she charged towards them, only to find her ankles suddenly bound together causing her to fall to the padded floor
“WWHHFF??” she groaned as she turned onto her back and saw that the latex straitjacket was…moving and a large tendril had appeared from it to ensnare her ankles as it had also done to her knees! She tried moving towards Maria but the door was already shut, leaving just her and Veranke alone…
“This will be fun” she grinned
To be continued…
By MrObscura101
Natasha slowly regained consciousness and immediately her lithe, well trained body tried to move but she found herself totally trapped
“Damn it…” she muttered aloud as she found herself secured down to a padded table, her arms and legs spread-eagled with some kind of energy bonds at her wrists, biceps, elbows, waist, knees and ankles… it was clear that her captors were taking no chances!
“Nice rest?” Veranke grinned as she entered the room
“Go to hell” Natasha growled to the alien
“Unfortunately for you I will be staying right here” Veranke replied as she approached the trapped spy
Natasha watched as Veranke lightly moved her index finger against her nyloned left arch, but she fought to ignore it
“You may think you’re tough Natasha, but I have broken dozens of women from all different species over the years, sooner or later you will break and become one of my tickle toys forever”
“Nnott likkeelly….” Natasha replied, focusing on keeping her foot still as Veranke continued moving against her arch
“We’ll see…” Veranke replied calmly as she tapped in a command on a device on her wrist and Natasha watched worriedly as a dozen metallic tentacles appeared from within the table and hovered around her body
“Anywhere you would like me to start?” Veranke then said with a sadistic grin
“SCREW YOU!” was the blunt answer as Natasha glared at her
“Suit yourself” Veranke shrugged as she directed some of the tentacles to move towards her underarms
“GHGHGHFFFMMM!!!!!” Natasha grunted when they started moving against her skin, trying to remain stoic and using all her training to drown out the sensations
“You have been trained by the very best to ignore all types of torture, tickling is nothing!” she thought to herself, “You are the Black Widow, top graduate of the Red Room and an Avenger, you won’t laugh!” she continued to think over and over
“Well I can tell you that you’ve already lasted longer that your friend the Wasp, she was giggling almost immediately” Veranke said after 5 minutes with Natasha barely making a sound, but her compliments were of little comfort to Natasha who was now finding the invasive tentacles were causing a smile to inadvertently appear on her lips!
“Let’s try this…” she then said as the tentacles by her ribs began moving against her
“HGHGMGMGMG!!!!!!” Natasha grunted as she now had to contend with eight tentacles moving against her skin, the tips of them starting to vibrate as well
“IGNORE IT! STAY STRONG!” she repeated her mantra while trying to think of anything else to distract her, however Veranke’s multitude of instruments were well aware of her struggling and internal thoughts as the Empress moved towards her feet
“EEHHEHHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAHAHAA!!!!!!!!!!!” Natasha grunted, then started laughing at being caught off guard by all of Veranke’s fingers suddenly skittering against both her nyloned soles, which finally caused her to utter a squeak of laughter, but once she had it was as if the floodgates had opened and she simply couldn’t stop herself!
“There we go! And what an enchanting laugh you have” Veranke said, her nimble fingers moving against Natasha’s size 9.5 feet “So lovely and large to!” she added
“GHGHHRHRHHHHH SSHHHUUUHHUUAAAAHATTT HHAHAHAAUUPPP!!!!!!!” Widow scowled back, hating the feeling of Veranke’s fingers against her skin, accentuated by the sheer fabric!
With Natasha now laughing Veranke was quick to increase the testing, commanding more tentacles to target her hips, inner thighs, stomach and left foot so she could focus on the right one
“SSHTTHTTHHTHAAAAPPPP IIHHIHHIHITTT!!!!!!!” Natasha ordered, trying to sound angry but this was difficult with all the laughter
“Oh I do love it when my toys try to resist” Veranke said aloud as the various machines hidden around the room constantly measured all of Natasha’s reactions, her entire body being categorized based on her most ticklish areas for Veranke to play with as well as recording the session for the Empress to review whenever she wished
Natasha was glad but still concerned when the tentacles stopped
“Ohhkkaay…yoohuu haadd yoouuhhrr fuhhun…noohow sthahaap…” she struggled to say in between her laughter
“Nonsense, we have only just started” Veranke replied as she then climbed onto the table and sat in-between Natasha’s legs “So let’s continue!” and with that her arms morphed into a multitude of long tentacles that started moving against her stomach
“HHAHAHAHAHAAHHA GGEHEHEHEHEHEHTT OOHHFHFFF MEHEHEHEHHEHE!!!!!!!!” she cried as the rest of the metallic tentacles sprang into action once again, with several more appearing to immediately start tickling her feet to replace Veranke!
“My my for such a hard as nails spy your skin is so soft and sensitive!” Veranke exclaimed joyfully
“GHGHHEHEHEHEHEHTTT AHAHAHAHHAWAAAHAHAHAYYYY!!!!!!!” Natasha screamed, thrashing from side to side hoping to evade but the Empress wasn’t one to be outwitted so easily
“Trying to move huh? Looks like my agents were right, no matter how tough you are you’re now just my helpless ticklish plaything!”
“SHSHSHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAAHATTT HHHAHAHAHAUUUUPPPP!!!!!!!” Natasha cried back, she would never submit to this lunatic! But Veranke just kept on talking
“Now then, how about we try out…here…” she grinned sadistically as one of the tentacles moved towards her belly button
“GHGHGMGMGHHH!!!!!” Natasha shrieked before supressing her laughter
“Oh…looks like someone’s got a tickle spot huh Nat?”
“NNHFHF!!!!!” Natasha groaned back, shaking her head
“One thing you need to learn is lying to the Empress is a punishable offence” Veranke replied as the tentacle skirted the edge of the belly button
“HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA GHHEHEHEHEHEHETTTT OHOHOHOOHOFFHHAHAHAAA MMEMEHEHEHEHEHEEEE!!!!!!!!” Natasha screamed in response, straining with her entire body against the restraints without success
“Another rule is that you don’t give the orders here…” Veranke replied as her other tentacles reached over to a nearby desk and brought back several implements while the other machines stopped
“HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA YOOYOOHHUHUHU CCHHRRAAHAHZYYYY BIHIHIITTCCHHH!!!!!!” Natasha screamed as a host of feathers of different alien species began being flicked against her belly button one by one, each one felt slightly different but all of them tickled like crazy
“Don’t you just love my collection? And this is only a small sample of the ones I have collected over the years” Veranke said deviously as she moved a pink feather inside Natasha’s belly button, this one in particular had a special coating that increased the natural sensitivity of a subject
“HAHHAHAAHHAHAHAA NOHOHOHOHOO GEHEHEHEHETTT IIHIHIHITTTT OOHHUUTT!!!!!!” Natasha begged, she had never experienced anything like this and almost wished she was suffering any other kind of torture than this! However, her pleas were ignored as Veranke transformed her tongue to one like a lizard’s and extended it towards her stomach
“HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAH NNYYHYHHHEEETETETETETETTTT!!!!!!!!” Natasha screamed as the prehensile tongue moved around her navel before working into her belly button and swirling around
“HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA OHOOHOHOHOO GAHAHAHAHAHAHHHHDDDDD!!!!!!!” Natasha screamed as the rest of the devices all started up as well once more to tickle her whole body together!
At last after over an hour of non-stop tickling Natasha finally blacked out
“Aw, looks like I overdid it!” Veranke shrugged as she looked down to the unconscious agent, her body still reactively moving in response to the tentacles as they continued…
When Natasha next awoke she found herself in complete darkness
“What…” she thought, trying to get her bearings or move but found herself still restrained, unlike earlier however she was not bound to a table and she felt like she was sitting on the floor
“Ok, focus…” she then said to calm herself while trying to work out where she was, she could tell that her arms were restrained before her as if in some kind of straitjacket, one that felt it was made of some kind of latex, in addition some kind of hood had also been placed over her head which contoured to her completely and cut off all her senses with only a small couple of holes at her nose for breathing and she could also feel a ball gag had been secured in her mouth.
“gghhrrf…” Widow growled after struggling futilely with the straitjacket before she heard something, a low whisper in her ears
“VERANKE?!” she thought worriedly
“Hello my sexy tickle slave, you certainly look delicious in your new outfit, much better than that one you used to wear, now I can see your lovely legs!”
“ghghghrrff!!!!!” Widow replied angrily
“Where are we? Well let’s say it’s a game room, I believe you earthers call this one blind man’s bluff? The rules are simple, we are in a room together and all you have to do is touch me and you and your friends all go free! But if after an hour you haven’t well… let’s just say it will be a long night ahead for you!” and the voice ended, however rather than silence there was a low whispering where she could just about make out words like “tickling” and “slave” along with recordings of all her friends helpless laughter and begs for mercy from their own sessions with the Empress
“I’LL GET YOU FOR THIS!” Natasha thought before she slowly managed to stand, feeling her legs were not secured and tried to work out how best to proceed
“Let’s see, my nylons are still on…there’s some kind of padded floor underneath me…maybe an asylum cell? Would be fitting with the straitjacket…” she thought before deciding to move
Natasha tried slowly moving about but with all her senses dulled it proved a challenge just to move in a straight line! Using her right foot, she would sweep about then move a few steps forward, then repeat the procedure, hoping to find a wall to use as a guide, but suddenly she felt something grab her from behind
“GHGHGFMMFF!!!!!!!” Natasha shouted, performing a spin kick but felt nothing there “GHGHGMFMFMFHHH!!!!!!!” she shouted loudly, hoping to draw out Veranke
“Damn it, I’ve got to get out of here!” she thought, moving again and trying once more to escape the jacket, however when she did it began to constrict!
“Uh uh…no cheating” Veranke’s voice said over the cacophony of recorded laughter
“GHGHGMGMGMGMMMM!!!!!!!” Natasha protested as she stopped struggling and the jacket loosened slightly, leaving her alone with her thoughts…and the recordings that worried her greatly as to what Veranke had done to her friends…
Time soon lost all meaning, Natasha had no idea how long she had blindly been walking around the room for nor how long was remaining, a few times she had sworn she had felt something and struck out in the direction but kept finding nothing
“tsk, tsk, what’s wrong my dear Widow? Too hard for you? I thought you were a super spy! You can forfeit if you like, and I have a wonderful collection of toys I would love to test out on you!”
“GGMGMGMGMHHFFF!!!!!” Natasha cried out defiantly, hoping her message would be understood
“Suit yourself, but now we’re entering penalty time…” she the said cryptically. Natasha worried what this meant as suddenly something wrapped around her knees!
“MMGGHGGMGMGMGGHHHH!!!!!!” Natasha cried as she blindly stumbled around, now barely able to even walk!
“Ten minutes remaining…” Veranke said smugly
“GGGGGRRRRFFFF!!!!!!!” Natasha scowled while trying to kick her legs free but whatever was constricting them refused to loosen
“Ok think Natasha, she’s nuts and thinks she’s superior, she would want to stay close to taunt me” Natasha thought as she tried to listen past the recorded laughter for any sounds of movement, although it was impossible she thought she could hear something nearby, footsteps maybe? Something moving towards her, so with barely anytime to lose she listened for the noise to get closer then stuck out her right leg and felt something make contact
“GOT YOU!” Natasha thought as she heard the sound of something trip against her followed by the sound of something falling down. Natasha jumped towards it, feeling herself landing on top of a body
“YES YOU PSYCHO BITCH! YOU’RE MINE!” Natasha thought as suddenly she heard Vernake’s voice
“I must say I didn’t except you to tackle anyone…” She said as she then felt someone undoing the hood from behind “Unfortunately…” Veranke then added, and Natasha blinked in the harsh light as a guard removed the hood, only to then gasp in shock… there on the floor underneath her was Maria Hill bound and gagged the same way as her!
“MMRRFFHHAA???!!!!!” she cried
“NNAAAFFF???” Maria gasped back as a guard removed her own hood leaving them both confused
“Oh my funny little humans” Veranke called and they both looked up, seeing her hanging from a rope on the ceiling as she jumped down
“WHHFFF GGNNFFF OONNFF????!!!!” Natasha growled as she climbed off Maria
“Simple, you both thought you were the only one here and chasing me, but in the end, you only caught each other!”
Both of them looked at each other in disbelief at hearing this!
“Well since you both lost I guess you both get a free session with me!” she then addressed her guards “Take Maria back to her cell and prep her, I will be there in a few hours”
“Yes Ma’am!” they saluted as they grabbed the shoulder straps on Maria’s straitjacket and dragged her away
“NNNFHFHFHFH!!!!!!!” she screamed, kicking her legs about but was no match for their alien strength
“LLLHHFFFF GHGHFHFH!!!!!!!” Natasha shouted as she charged towards them, only to find her ankles suddenly bound together causing her to fall to the padded floor
“WWHHFF??” she groaned as she turned onto her back and saw that the latex straitjacket was…moving and a large tendril had appeared from it to ensnare her ankles as it had also done to her knees! She tried moving towards Maria but the door was already shut, leaving just her and Veranke alone…
“This will be fun” she grinned
To be continued…
