Choice | detective, forced, ropes | illustrated bondage stories

Jelena had come face to face with a crew of well-armed crooks, who forced her to strip, leaving her wearing only a sheer set of thigh-high stockings--- then they tied her up tightly! One set of ropes wound around her ankles; another set was tied around her thighs just above her knees. Her wrists were lashed together behind her back, and an elaborate chest harness framed her ample bosom. She glared at the evil gun smuggler but instead of "you'll never get away with this", the cloth gag that cleaved her mouth turned her angry protest into "MMM NNNRR GGG EEWWW WWW THHHSSS".

"Sorry, my dear, I can't make that out... but I'm sure you're not begging for mercy, I can see your defiance in your eyes" Vollin sneered. "Well, it won't do you any good. I have enough munitions in this batch to spare enough for a nasty surprise for whoever comes to save you!" He forced the nude policewoman to hop across the room, not hiding his leer as her shapely curves jiggled with each hop, the chest ropes accentuating her boobs, her belly button ring flashing.

When she reached the point he had in mind, she heard a CLICK as she landed. "No further" he chortled "or you'll set off the landmine!"

A Land Mine!! Richard Vollin had forced her to jump onto high explosive device!! "Ahh, my dear, I see you understand--- as long as your body is holding the triggering mechanism down, you'll be just fine --- but if you leave that spot, it will send you to eternity! Well, it gets worse--- that mine is the trigger for some C4 explosive I can spare. Whoever comes to rescue you and disturbs your position will doom you all!! HA HA HA HA HAAAAAAAAA"

Jelena's eyes shot daggers at her tormentor, and her hands strained to find a weakness in the ropes that bound her wrists, causing her full figure to shimmy and shake.

"Oh, and I have one last twist to keep you busy." The nefarious criminal pulled on some gloves, then retrieved one last length of rope from a bucket. "This rope has been treated with a chemical that will react to your body heat. It will be like hot peppers that creep up on you.--- and I know just where to put it!" With that, the criminal wound the special rope right around Jelena's lush breasts, covering her nipples and digging into the soft mounds. The beautiful detective gasped as the bondage was tightened on her body and the crew of gun-smugglers left her to her fate. "If you get tired of that, just hop off the mine!" Vollin taunted her as he closed the door.

Jelena's mind raced, trying to figure out an escape. She knew she had to keep in place, but if she just stood there, the other detectives rushing to her assistance might all be blown to bits. The feeling of heat radiating into her exposed bosom was rising, jeopardizing her ability to keep in place! She twisted and struggled in place, but couldn’t get the ropes off. Was there any way out? Her body became moist with sweat, and the feisty detective wasn't sure she wouldn't just slide off her mark. Every muscle quivered with the strain of keeping her equilbrium.

She saw the flashing lights of the squad car as her rescuers arrived. If she couldn't warn them, Vollin's scheme would doom her and her colleagues. Just as she heard the doorknob turn, the feisty policewoman was able to work the gag out of her mouth!