It was late in the evening as Bethany Hunter browsed through her files, buried in a pile of papers with her powered up laptop on the side of her desk. The lovely detective had taken a particularly tricky case that involved the Moretti family, one of the most powerful Mafia families in Fortune City. Bethany had been investigating the case of some missing important scientific equipment and other valuables that turned up in the black market, and the tracks led to an operation controlled by the mobster family. The brown haired detective had quite a few experiences dealing with the city’s mobsters before and knew that going up against them could be risky, but that hadn’t stopped her before. Still, she had tried to be careful about her investigation as she visited shady areas and people, sometimes trying to keep a low profile and sometimes having to resort to a rather flirty behavior to get the information she needed. Her research had been proven quite successful and now Bethany was trying to put all her clues together, clues that would lead to the mobsters’ base of the black market operation. She was alone in her office, her close friend and partner May Starr having already left and suggesting that she did the same, but Bethany lightly responded that she would get a better night sleep if she got to the bottom of the case and reassured her that she wouldn’t stay in the office too long. Another hour had passed and Bethany leaned back on her comfortable armchair, letting out a sigh of relief while a satisfied smile formed on her plush, red lips, finally combining her clues and putting all the pieces together. Not only she had figured out where the base of the mobster operation was, but she also had a good idea about where the next deal would take place. Bethany stretched her arms casually and turned off her laptop, putting it on a nearby shelf. The deal would take place the next day, and Bethany pondered whether she should contact the city’s police force or pay the mobsters a visit in her superheroine identity, as Nocturne the Mistress of the Night. She got up and started cleaning up her desk, tidying up her files and folders, and thinking of her next course of action when she suddenly heard a noise. Before she had time to react the door of her office was slammed open and two mysterious women, one redhead and the other brunette, dressed in black longcoats and fedora hats got inside.
“Good evening, miss Hunter! Please remain calm and everything will be fine!” the redhead said with a pleasant smile.
“It’s a little hard to remain calm with that thing pointing at me” Bethany said with a hint of nervousness, noticing the shiny gun on the woman’s hand, while in the other hand she was holding a black briefcase.
“No need to get too worried about this, this is just a tranquilizer gun. Which I will be forced to use if you don’t comply with our demands” the redhead said in a business like tone.
“And what kind of demands might those be? Who are you people?” Bethany inquired, trying to think of a way to get out of this sudden predicament.
“I suppose some introductions are in order. Let’s just say that I’m Mrs Red and my partner is Mrs Black” the redhead chuckled.
“How colorful! Too bad that I’m not Mrs Brown , so you came to the wrong office!” Bethany said sarcastically.
“Oh, I’m pretty sure we got just the right office, and we have plans for that witty tongue of yours! For the moment, please follow my associate’s instructions” the mysterious redhead kept her pleasant tone as the brunette stepped closer to the detective.
“All right Sugar, hold still!” she said with a more forceful tone as she grabbed Bethany’s arms and pulled them behind her back.
“Hey, what are you doing there? Let me go!” Bethany struggled but the raven haired woman simply chuckled in response and kept her firm grip, before a clicking sound was heard and the detective felt cold steel around her wrists.
“You will need more than handcuffs to keep me down! Aah!” Bethany suddenly gasped as the raven haired woman wrapped her arms around her lithe body and pulled her closer, feeling a pair of firm breasts press on her back.
“You are rather feisty, aren’t you Miss Hunter? I think I might really like you!” she whispered, a light shiver flowing through her spine as her warm breath tickled her ear while her fragrant scent filled her senses. Bethany let out a yelp as she was suddenly pushed on top of her desk, her assailant grabbing her long legs and taking out another pair of cuffs, binding her ankles together and further restraining the lovely brunette. Meanwhile, Mrs Red opened her briefcase and took out a camera and a tripod, and set them up.
“And it’s recording! Time to move to the main event!” she smirked as she stepped towards the desk and stood next to her partner. Bethany trembled with a hint of nervousness as she looked at her assailants who stared at her with wide grins, taking in the lovely vision before them. The beautiful detective was covered in a light purple shirt along with a short, black skirt and black heels. Bethany had loosened the top buttons of her shirt earlier to feel more comfortable, leaving a generous amount of her cleavage exposed for her captors to admire, the exposed top of her lacy black bra only adding to her sensuality, while her long, athletic legs were covered with black stockings.
“That’s enough! What do you want from me?” Bethany said with a demanding tone, trying to hide her blushing as the mysterious women stared at her like fierce predators ready to devour their prey.
“You snooped around too much, little detective! And you managed to piss off the wrong people!” Mrs Black said as the two alluring women took off their fedora hats before they slipped out of their longcoats, Bethany’s eyes slightly widening as she saw that they were dressed in rather short dresses, one of them red and the other black matching their hair colors, which hugged their shapely figures like second skin.
“The Moretti family sends their regards and a message! Stay out of our business!” Mrs Red said as she pulled the bound brunette so she was sitting on the edge of her wooden desk.
“But since they know how stubborn you are, they decided to emphasize their message. And get some leverage!” the redhead continued with a seductive tone as she slowly run her hands over Bethany’s smooth, stocking clad legs, while her raven haired partner started further unbuttoning her purple shirt, exposing her upper body.
“Wait, what are you doing? Uuuuh…” Bethany let out a soft sigh as Mrs Red rubbed her toned thighs, as she felt the cool air of the room on her bare body.
“There you go Babe, just relax! We’ll take good care of you!” Mrs Black said as she slowly caressed Bethany’s arms, before her hands slipped over her still covered bosom.
“No, stop… Oooooh…” an involuntary moan escaped the lovely brunette’s plush lips as Mrs Black fully cupped and groped her ample breasts, while Mrs Red kept rubbing and fondling her firm thighs.
“Looks like our sweet little detective is warming up! Let’s fan the flames even more then!” the redhead smirked as she leaned closer.
“Aaaah… No, you can’t do this… Let me, go… Oooooh…” Bethany’s weak protests trailed in a soft moan as her captors started trailing kisses over her cheeks and her jawline, nibbling and lightly biting down her earlobes and the nap of her soft, lovely neck, smearing her tender skin with red lipstick marks. A warm tingling quickly spread all over her gorgeous body as the beautiful detective tried to resist her assailants’ erotic advances but she was fighting a losing battle. Instead her wiggling and feeble protests only made her more desirable for the seductive duo that kept kissing her and fondling her aggressively, while the camera was recording the whole scene.
“So beautiful! You truly are a wonderful vision, Miss Hunter!” Mrs Red said with a grin.
“Please, stop… I… I will back off… I won’t bother the Moretti anymore… Mmmhh!” Bethany’s pleading was muffled as her plush lips were captured in a deep, dominating, tongue filled kiss, Mrs Red silencing the lovely heroine.
“We can’t stop Mrs Hunter, we were sent here to do something very specific! But most importantly, we don’t want to stop! You are way too hot!” Mrs Black said with a husky voice, her hands groping and pushing her magnificent breasts together as she licked and sucked Bethany’s sweet neck hard, causing her to let out a muffled groan as she left a visible bruise on her soft skin.
“Aaaaaah!” Bethany let out a hard moan as Mrs Red suddenly groped her firm bottom. The redhead raised an eyebrow and gave a few more gropes and pinches to Bethany’s shapely rear, eliciting more intense moans from her.
“Such a nice reaction! I think I found a rather sensitive spot here!” the bad girl chuckled.
“We should give it the appropriate treatment then!” Mrs Black laughed as well, and before Bethany realized what was happening she was pulled forward, spun around and pushed back face first on the desk with her butt sticking out as she leaned, the two bad girls grabbing her skirt and pulling it down her knees, exposing her lacy black thong and leaving her in a rather compromising and embarrassing position.
“So, the naughty little detective likes to have her ass played, doesn’t she? Maybe she’s not such a good girl after all!” Mrs Red said teasingly, rubbing the heroine’s shapely rear, as Bethany bit down her lower lip to stifle a moan, a crimson shade covering her pretty face.
“Then she’s really going to enjoy what follows next!” Mrs Black added with a grin, the brunette trembling with a mix of embarrassment and anticipation as she prepared herself.
“Aaah! Stop this!” Bethany let out a sharp yelp, her head falling back as she felt a hard smack on her plump bum.
“Aaah! Oow! Uuuhh! Yeouch!” more cries of pain mixed with pleasure followed as a rain of hard slaps landed on her fantastic butt, the aggressive duo chuckling as each of them took turns in smacking the heroine’s wiggling rear, her flimsy, black thong offering little protection.
“Such a firm, sexy ass!” Mrs Red said teasingly as she groped Bethany’s butt roughly.
“You like, don’t you? Bethany Hunter, Fortune City’s famous, pure and pristine detective likes to get smacked on her big, bouncy butt!” Mrs Black said loudly as she landed a hard smack that was heard across the office.
“No, I… AAAAAHH! Yes, yes I do!” Bethany yelled with closed eyes, losing all restraints as her body betrayed her. Her firm butt had always been her weak point, she would always melt like hot butter if someone spanked it, rubbed it, fondled it or played with it. It was a weak point that had offered her several very intense and sensual moments with some close allies and naughty fellow heroines, but had also put her in a tough position when it was used against her by bad girls, like in that very moment. She had forgotten all about the camera who kept recording her as she was getting dominated, her resistances had almost completely faded away as every slap, every grope and every pinch on her fantastic, sensitive butt send jolts of pleasure over her body, as her captors kept spanking her senselessly, each of their smacks sending ripples over her soft, firm flesh, a rosy shade quickly covering her bottom.
“You sure do! You’re soaking wet down here!” Mrs Red chuckled as she slipped her hand between Bethany’s firm thighs, rubbing her over her most intimate spot.
“Oooooh…” Bethany let out a long moan, her back arching sharply.
“Do you want us to stop?” Mrs Red asked with a wicked grin, as Mrs Black slowly rubbed the heroine’s reddened bottom.
“Uuuuh, I… No, don’t stop… I want this… I want you to…” Bethany panted.
“You want us to what? Say it out, loud!” Mrs Black said with a commanding voice as she pinched Bethnay’s butt roughly.
“AAAH! I want you to take me!” Bethany finally screamed after a moment of hesitance.
“That’s exactly what we are going to do, miss Hunter!” Mrs Red’s grin widened as she started moving her nibble fingers at a quick pace, ringing the heroine’s love button.
“Come on, Baby! Scream for us!” Mrs Black yelled as she resumed her hard spanking, pushing the heroine to her limits.
“Aaaaah… OOOOOOHH… AAAAAAAHH…” a long, hard wail escaped Bethany’s plush lips, her entire body trembling and shivering uncontrollably, her fists clenching as she tugged at her handcuffs, her back arching so much that she barely touched her desk, as she reached her climax hard, her sweet nectar soaking her drenched panties and flowing over her stocking clad legs as the redhead kept moving her fingers, allowing her to ride her peak. After a few long moments that felt like hours her body finally went rigid and Bethany fall back on her wooden desk, her long, silky brown hair plastered on her forehead as she panted heavily. Mrs Red slowly pulled her fingers licking them clean from the brunette’s love juices with a smirk, while Mrs Black rubbed her sore butt tenderly, eliciting a soft sigh from the detective.
“Don’t tell me you got tired already? We still got a lot more fun ahead of us!” Mrs Red said lightly.
“Nah, she’s just catching her breath! I doubt that’s her limit, right Sugar?” Mrs Black remarked as she grabbed Bethany from her shoulders, she slowly pulled her on her wobbly legs, turned her around and then lightly pushed her back on her desk so she was lying on her back, before she grabbed her short skirt around her knees and completely removed it.
“Haah, haah… You are still, not done?” Bethany said wearily.
“Not even close, Miss Hunter! And something tells me that you wouldn’t like us to be done with you so soon!” the beautiful redhead smiled as she leaned closer, covering Bethany’s sweet lips with her own velvety ones in a long, passionate kiss, the brunette quickly melting into the kiss. Mrs Red slowly moved away only for her raven haired partner to crush her own lips on the lovely detective in a hard, dominating kiss, enjoying her sweet taste. Bethany’s sharp mind was completely wrapped in a hazy, sensual fog as she hummed in pleasure, her alluring captors trailing soft kisses over her neck, her collarbone and the top of her breasts leaving red lipstick marks all over her wonderful body, their hands roaming over her still covered bosom and her firm stomach. The brunette let out a sharp breath as her lacy bra was suddenly yanked lower, allowing her bountiful bosom to pop free, her hardened nipples standing proud in the cool air of the office.
“Oooooh…” Bethany let out a long moan as she felt two pairs of moist lips envelop her diamond hard, pink nipples, kissing them and licking them.
“Uuuuh, stop… You, won’t get away with this…” the detective mumbled, but she was far from convincing.
“You are still trying to resist after your earlier, very vocal reaction? You really are stubborn!” Mrs Red said with an amused expression.
“Perhaps she still needs some more persuasion!” Mrs Black smirked, tracing one of her hands down the brunette’s heated body and slipping it behind her black panties.
“Oooooh! Mmmmm…” Bethany’s last remnants of resistance faded away, as she completely surrendered to her captors’ erotic conquest. The wild duo wrapped their arms around the tied up heroine and pushed her closer as they licked and sucked her ample breasts, Mrs Red slipping one of her hands behind her and fondling her sensitive butt, while Mrs Black moved her nibble fingers over her womanhood.
“AAAAH!” gasped as Mrs Black suddenly pushed two fingers between her silky folds and started pumping her. Bethany completely lost herself as her captors kept suckling her firm mounts of flesh hard, vigorously, wildly, flicking her diamond hard nipples with their tongues and sucking them wildly while they kept groping and penetrating her most sensitive spots until she reached her limit.
“Aaaaaah… Haaaaaah… I can’t… take anymore… I’m gonna… AAAAAAAAHH…” Bethany moaned hard, waves of intense pleasure cascading over her writing form as her body exploded once again. The gorgeous brunette fell back on her desk almost out of breath, as the seductive duo slowly got up and stared at the exhausted beauty.
“So sweet! I just need to taste more of you! All of you!” Mrs Red said with a low voice as she slowly ran her hands down Bethany’s still shivering body, rubbing her tight stomach and her stocking clad, long, athletic legs. Bethany barely heard a clicking sound and realized that her ankle cuffs had been removed but it made little difference, she was far too exhausted to even move her legs let alone try to fight back. But most importantly she wasn’t even sure if she wanted too, her overheated body still throbbed with desire and she almost longed for the alluring duo to touch her and ravish her even more. Her hazy thoughts were interrupted as Mrs Red shifted her position on the desk so she was facing the side of her armchair. The brunette let out a sharp yelp as her lower body momentarily lost contact with her desk, Mrs Red almost lifting her as she removed her black panties, exposing her glistering lotus before she took a seat on her own armchair.
“This is a nice, comfortable armchair! This is where you sit when you solve all your great cases, all the mysteries, and you put bad guys away. This is the seat of your power! And this is where I will sit as I will take all your power away, as I conquer you and make you completely mine!” Mrs Red declared with a wicked grin as she grabbed Bethany’s hips and pulled her towards her.
“How poetic! Okay then, I’ll leave her all to you for now, but then it’s my turn!” the raven haired woman smirked.
“You are so nice! Now, how about we continue Miss Hunter?” Mrs Red said with a seductive voice, fondling the detective’s firm thighs.
“Uuuuuuhh…” Bethany could only moan and hum in response as the red haired temptress started trailing sizzling hot kisses over her inner thighs, fanning the embers that burned inside of her once again. Mrs Red kept kissing her way closer to Bethany’s most intimate spot as her hands slipped behind her and groped her firm bottom.
“Mmmm…Yes…” the gorgeous brunette breathed heavily, her ravished body jolting and tingling with erotic electricity as her beautiful captor ran her moist tongue slowly, teasingly over her pink, velvety lips.
“That’s it my sweet Kitten, purr for me! Just let go, and allow me to make you feel wonderful! Moan for me, cum for me!” Mrs Red said, gazing upon the moaning beauty that she held in her arms.
“Mmmm… Ooooooh…” Bethany let out a heavy groan as Mrs Red’s long, moist tongue slipped between her wet folds and started lapping at her dripping, boiling honey pot. She feasted on her glistering lotus, tasting every bit of her sweet nectar that kept flowing from her delicate flower, Bethany moaning and squirming wildly as every turn of the nibble tongue inside of her sent waves of intense pleasure down her spine, while her soft hands kept groping and fondling her fantastic ass, as the red haired temptress claimed her body and mind.
“Aaah… I’m gonna… I’m cumming again… AAAAAAAAHH…” Bethany screamed on top of her lungs, her back arching, her fists clenching as she tugged hard at her binds, her toes curling as her legs rested on the redhead’s shoulders who kept devouring her, her eyes shutting close as another mind blowing climax exploded across her burning body, her sweet nectar bursting like a fountain and flowing over her firm thighs and her wooden desk. Moments felt like hours until her body went rigid and she collapsed on the desk, her magnificent breasts heaving, her breath coming rugged and heavy as she tethered on the edges of unconsciousness, feeling completely drained. Mrs Red slowly got up and pulled the exhausted heroine in a sitting position, wrapping one of her arms around her to support her.
“While you look good all tied up, I don’t think there’s any more reason for these” she said simply as Bethany heard another clicking sound and felt the cool steel leaving her wrists, the detective now completely free from her binds but it made little difference since she was so drained that she might as well be wrapped with heavy chains.
“Okay, it my turn now!” Mrs Black’s voice was heard causing both of them to turn towards her, Bethany’s half lidded eyes shooting wide open as she noticed a thick, ribbed, purple toy between her legs.
“I leave her to you then” Mrs Red responded lightly as she moved away from the desk while her partner stepped closer. She grabbed the weary detective and shifted her so she was facing her before she climbed on top of the desk and positioned herself between her bent legs.
“I hope you are ready, Sugar! Because I will screw your brains out!” she almost growled, teasing her womanhood with the toy and staring directly towards the brunette who looked back with glazed eyes and leaned on her elbows, biting her lower lip in nervousness and anticipation.
“Don’t keep me waiting then!” she said almost breathlessly.
“I knew I liked you for a reason!” Mrs Black chuckled as she grabbed Bethany’s trim waist, digging her red nails to her soft skin and slowly thrust her hips forward.
“Gngh… Mmmmm… OOOOOHH…” Bethany let out an erotic groan, her long, brown hair flowing as she through her head backwards, her heavy breasts heaving as the dominating brunette penetrated her silky folds and pushed inside of her.
“Now let me hear your sweet moans!” Mrs Black said as she started thrusting her hips forward, claiming the gorgeous detective.
“Aah! Aaaah! Yes! Yes! Aaaaaaaahh!” Bethany moaned and panted wildly, her entire body shaking as she grabbed helplessly the edges of her desk. Mrs Black thrust her hips faster, ramming the curvaceous heroine, Bethany’s moaning growing more intense, her heavy breasts bouncing, and an intense blaze of pleasure enveloping her ravished body as she was claimed and dominated on her own desk.
“Aaaaah! AAAAHH! AAAAAAAAAHHHH!” Bethany let out a long, hard wail, her eyes almost rolling to the back of her head, her entire body quivering and shaking as she was struck with the most intense climax she had felt that night, her oversensitive, ravished form almost reaching its limits. Bethany crashed on top of her desk, completely and utterly spent, her mind almost going blank. Mrs Black slowly pulled back and wrapped her arms around the ravaged detective, holding her in a close embrace.
“You really are amazing!” she whispered, landing soft kisses over her warm cheeks.
“And it’s a wrap! What a show that was!” Mrs Red smiled as she turned off the camera and put it back in its case.
“Now miss Hunter, I need you to listen to me. Our little encounter is right here in this tape and if you don’t behave, then I’m sure the press would be very interested in learning what a naughty little girl you are. But I want you to know that no one is going to watch this. We are more like freelance agents so this will not fall in the mobsters’ hands, if you keep out of their way. We will keep this, for private use. That said we are still holding you with this, so you should expect a call from us soon. We may have more fun plans for you!” the redhead said as she and her partner put on their hats and longcoats.
“We’ll meet again, Sugar!” Mrs Black smirked.
“Have a nice evening, miss Hunter!” Mrs Red waved as they got out of the office, leaving Bethany a sweaty and exhausted mess, panting on her desk. She knew that she was at the mercy of the devious duo and that sooner or later she would hear from them again, but she was too exhausted to think about anything else as she lied back on her desk and slipped into unconsciousness.
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