Helga's Revenge | By : eternalsteel Category: +S through Z > Totally Spies! Views: 12950 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Fashion Erotica- Secret Basement 12:43 pm.
Clover awoke to a sharp pain. She tried to get up but couldn’t move. As Clover’s eyes adjusted to the darkness of the room she found out why. She was tied spread eagle to a glass pedestal in what appeared to be the Fashion Erotica warehouse. Her pain had been caused by her bindings. They were so tight that they had torn open her skin. Clover grimaced in pain. Whoever had tied her up had done a good job. The ropes were tied in an intricate set of combinations. If she tried to move her arms, it caused the rope around her lower body to lunge into her pussy immediately causing an orgasm. If she tried to move her feet, a dildo penetrated her ass. Clover was stuck. She couldn’t move without triggering powerful stimulants that would render her unable to think. As Clover looked for a means of escape, a door slammed open and the lights flickered on.
“Hello my dear, how do you like your arrangements?” When Clover heard the voice of the person standing before her, she attempted to scream. However, her gag completely muffled any noise she produced. Standing before Clover was the psychotic fashion designer Helga von Guggen. Clover had always thought WOOHP had recovered her far too easy after her last escape, and now she knew why.
Helga was dressed in an all black dominatrix outfit. The latex gripped her body like a second skin embracing all her luscious curves. Clover now realized that Helga was the saleswoman. However, Clover still couldn’t believe it. Helga had gray hair. But the woman before her had glistening locks of blonde hair resting on her breasts. Also, every wrinkle on her body had disappeared. Helga resembled a hot blonde college chick more than her former self.
“I can see you have realized who I am,” Helga laughed. “I’m sure you are wondering how I achieved this transformation, so I’ll tell you. I stole a machine from WOOHP that allowed me to switch bodies with anyone. I disguised myself as a fashion professor and slipped into a fashion class at Malibu University. I followed the stunning blonde you see before you back to her dorm, and knocked her out using chloroform. I then dragged her limp body into the machine and all my essences and soul transferred into her. I then placed my old body in front of the main campus hall next to my wanted poster. The poor girl is probably sitting in my old cell still wondering what happened.”
Helga walked forward and inserted her fingers into Clover’s pussy. As she massaged it she whispered, “I intend on having my way with you spies. You almost ruined my life, but I intend to completely ruin yours. When I’m through with you I’m going to sell you to the highest bidder, and you’ll live the rest of your lives as sex slaves.” Helga took her fingers out of Clover’s pussy and licked the cum off of them.
Helga’s head turned to the alarm and she smiled. “Well Clover, it seems your friends have arrived. Don’t worry they’ll be joining you in here shortly.”
Helga then motioned to her left. A beautiful black haired woman came out of a room carrying a purple strap on. Clover looked on in dismay as Mandy walked into the room. “Mandy here was begging me to let her have some fun with you. And since I have to take care of your friends, I figure now is the perfect time,” said Helga. Mandy put on her strap-on and approached clover. She inserted her strapon into Clover’s pussy and began thrusting with all her weight into Clover. As Mandy lunged back and forth, she massaged Clover’s rock hard tits. “Come on now, you know you like it,” Mandy whispered.”
“Have fun girls,” Helga laughed, as she closed the door to the basement and went upstairs to deal with the new guests.
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