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 Had no idea what to call this one.  Almost went with 'The Good, the Bad, and the Sexy' ... had a few "Fistful of (blank)" ideas.... toyed around with some "Spaghetti Western" puns... nothin' really clicked.

 
Reno

  ....Or Reno Rodeo, whichever you prefer.  Here, the ropin' happens BEFORE they open the chute and it's the riders, not the cattle, who get tied.


Reno

When Mr. and Mrs. Branshaw returned from dinner party, they realised, that not only the house has been burgled, but also their doughter Kathy was not that good girl she was supposed to be.

And that's the end of chapter 1. The real story begins now.

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When Hermione asked him to come over, Harry assumed that she had learned something and wanted to share it... he had no idea how right he was, especially now that she was under the control of a Succubus...

Claire Tempest is my OC

Full version here: sta.sh/045rvc51uvl

Commissioned by me and drawn by (Posted here with his permission)

===Begin story===

It was past midnight.  Susan was perched atop a two story building nearby the target destination.   She was positioned kneeling near the edge, gazing at the alleyway where the back entrance to one of the nearby stores was barely in view, only illuminated by the light of the moon.  Beyond that, the area was very, dimly lit.

Her focus was razor sharp as always.  The 18 year old was getting ready to breach the place.  With her are her trusty tools of lockpicks, a cell phone, and other portable gear.

Wearing a bluetooth headset, she made a call to her contact.  "Sa...I mean, pWn1e, acknowledge please."  Within a few seconds, another female picked up.  "I read you loud and clear.  Are you on site?"  

"Yeah, I am, ready to breach.  Hey, are you sure this line is secured?"

"Don't worry about that. I've encrypted the line with military grade algorithms.  By the time they crack it, we'll be long finished."  She then continued, "this is definitely where they're hiding.  Now, do you remember everyting you need to do?"

Susan kept staring at the door from her vantage point.  "Yeah, take this flash drive and connect it to their main server right?"

"Yup, you got it.  We've managed to track these people to this store, which is obviously a front.  Thanks to ToR, they're hiding behind several proxies so it's near impossible to sniff out their data remotely.  With that flash drive connected, it will introduce a special piece of malware I've written to allow me remote control of their exit node."

Susan smirked a little.  "I'm sure that all meant something important.  But you've done your job."  She then tightened the gloves over her arms.  "Now let me do mine!"

"Please be careful.  I know you're used to danger but these people do business on the dark web.  There's no telling what they'll do to you if you're caught!"  Susan just ignored the warning, used to hearing it.

Using her parkour skills, she was able to nimbly navigate down from the rooftop to the ground in a matter of seconds.  She then snuck towards the door and easily lockpicked it.  Once inside, most of the place was dark with only some areas dimly lit due to the emergency lights.

As she traversed through the corridors, she ran across a guard playing on his phone.  Taking this opportunity, she snuck up behind him and surprised him with a chokehold!  It only took a few minutes but he was unconscious.  Susan then dragged him into a room nearby.

After more searching, she found the server room and was able to infiltrate it with ease.  Susan's not one to celebrate early but she couldn't help but think how easy this was.  She eventually found the server and inserted the flash drive.

With a whisper, she contacted pWn1e again.  "Ok, it's in and it looks like it's installing."

"Good, it will only take a few minutes.  After it's finished though, you need to get the heck outta there! There's no telling what these guys will do to you if they catch you!"

After removing the drive, she started to move to exfil herself out of there.  Just then, Susan's heart dropped.  The lights to the room came on and she was staring at two guards with guns pointed at her!  With no choice, she held up her arms.  "Shit..," she muttered to herself.

Without warning, she felt someone sneak up behind her and before she could react, a hand holding a thick, damp cloth clamped over her mouth while the other arm gripped against her waist!  "HMMMMMMPH!!!" Susan was pretty strong herself but this person was a tad bit stronger.  In mere moments, she was out like a light...

Upon waking up, she felt chilly and a bit more vulnerable than before.  It didn't take her long to realize all of her clothes were stripped off save but her bra, panties, and thigh high socks!  Her gloves, tools, regular clothes, and even the drive were all gone!

She also was tied up as well!  She was sitting in a chair, facing towards the chair's back with a plethora of rope surrounding her body!  It went above and below her breasts, her arms were pulled behind her back and tied and her legs were also tied to the chair's back legs.  She also couldn't get up off the seat as her torso was roped against the chair's back to pin her there.  

Rocking the chair was also impossible as well!  She couldn't move it!  She then realized the chair was bolted to the floor!  Who does that???

As she was coming to her senses, she tried to yell out for help but soon realized this was near impossible as well for she felt a large wad of cloth inside her mouth and gagged with tape wrapped around her head in multiple layers.  

She was completely bound, gagged, and totally helpless!

"Whht thm fhgg Hmf ghnng hn???  HMN!  FHMMHNM!  HNNHNM! HMLP MM!! PLMHFM!!!"
[translation:  What the fuck is going on???  HEY!  SOMEONE!  ANYONE! HELP ME!! PLEASE!!!]

Just then, she heard footsteps coming down some stairs.  The noise came from behind her so she tried to turn her head as far as it will go back to see someone in a lab coat with latex gloves on and a flu mask over his mouth and nose.  She didn't like this at all.  She panicked further and struggling more violently.

"Well, well, well, what do we have here?  I think you'll fetch a nice price for someone overseas!"  With that, he walked over to a camera where he pointed it at Susan and turned it on.  He then reached in his bag he brought with him and fetched out a menacing needle.  "Time for your medicine!"

Susan further reacted in pure fear, struggling more violently than ever!  "HMLP!!!!"

"No one can hear you my darling...but, please, feel free to scream for me..."

===End===

Whew!  If you read all that, then you are to be commended!  That was a pretty long, "short" story if I do say so myself!  I felt inspired to showcase my OC, Susan and pWn1e, whom you all may know as Sally!  I wanted to try and challenge myself with featuring a pose I've very, rarely done, if ever.  I thought it turned out ok but I hope you'll agree too.

Regarding how the room looks, I wanted it to be something out of the dark web myths with a sorta "red room" theme.  Don't worry though, Susan isn't subjected to torture.  Here, she's being filmed and the syringe is filled with a sedative to knock her out, much more than what chloroform can do.  It's likely, she'll be sold on the dark web unless she can be saved!

Please enjoy!  

~Dio

Bellatrix Lestrange has a new toy and you are the newest test dummy... aren't you lucky?

Commissioned by me and drawn by (Posted here with his permission)

Dialogue by

===Begin Story===

Elise was never someone who hurt anyone.  She was kind, considerate, and talented.  She was also a beautiful, 21 year-old woman hailing from France. The stunning redhead would always turn several heads from passersby as she would walk by them.  Hearts would melt just hearing her cute accent and one could easily get lost in those baby, blue eyes of hers.

Everyday, she would always stop over by a quaint, little bakery shop that would permeate the place with delicious smells of various, baked good such as buttery croissants and chocolate pastries.  While in the shop, sometimes she would catch the attention of a talented baker who would use any excuse to gaze in her overall direction.  She would just giggle to herself as she thought it was cute.

Her routine was always pretty ordinary but predictable.  Like clockwork, she would attend to her usual activities.  Unfortunately for her, there was someone in the shadows always paying careful attention to said routine, writing down timestamps, who she talked with, where she went, how she behaved while in public places, and how long she was approximately there for.  Elise usually had her fair share of people wanting an audience with her.  This stalker, however, took it to the extremes, ensuring nothing was out of place.

Over the course of a few months, he worked at the same bakery that she would visit everyday.  It was the perfect excuse to talk with her.  After all, why would she suspect a friendly conversation from someone that worked there?  Over time, they talked here and there, slowly gaining her trust, never pushing too hard or making himself to be suspicious.  It wasn't too long before she felt comfortable with his company.  

One ordinary day, she walked into the bakery, as expected by him.

"AH, mademoiselle! So good of you to grace us again with your lovely presence!!"

Elise just smiled.  By now, she was used to his subtle flirts.  "Oh, Chef Pascal, you flatter me always!  But you can flatter me more with one of those delicious parfaits I see sitting there in the fridge!"

After finishing her treat, the two talked some more about this and that.  It was then that Pascal would make his move.  "Elise, I have a wonderful treat to show you! It is magnifique!! My finest creation yet!"

Elise jumped at the chance to be given an exclusive, sneak peek at his latest work!  "LEAD THE WAY!!!  My mouth's watering!"  Chef Pascal led her to a door where he faked a smile opening it.  Elise walked in expecting to see a lovely confectionery piece but, instead, saw what appeared to be a storeroom.  "Chef, I don't understand, I don't see..MMMMPPH!!!"  Instantly, and without warning, a damp cloth violently clamped against her mouth and nose while a strong arm would keep her arms pinned to her sides. 

"Whht hrm nhh dhnng?  Lmt mm gh!!!"  She struggled for a good bit. Surprisingly, she was pretty strong for being petite.  Even Pascal had a hard time keeping her steady!  However, as predicted, within a few minutes she fell unconscious and is now at his mercy.

Pascal sat on the floor, wiping the sweat from his brow.  "Whew, what a feisty woman!"

He had then tightly bound her wrists behind her back and then tied her legs as well.  After jamming a cloth into her mouth, he secured it with some tape.  The drive to his place took about a couple of hours, choosing to go under the speed limit to avoid detection by law enforcement.

Once there, he carried the still unconscious, bound, and gagged Elise inside with him to what will be her prison now.  He then discarded her current set of clothes, save but her bra and panties and thigh high socks, and wrapped her body in duct tape, of which he had large quantities of.  After wrapping tape around her mouth in several passes, he hoisted her up and placed her up against a pillar where he used a bicycle lock to pin her neck against it.   She wasn't going anywhere now.

Elise began to awake.  She was still groggy but it didn't take her long for her to realize her situation!  "WHHT THM??? NH!!! HMLP MM!!! FHMMHNM HMLP MMMMMM!!!!"

Pascal began to take photos of her, practically drooling.  His plan had worked!  All that patience and dedication has now come to fruition! 

"Hehe, hi Elise!"  He giggled as he waved at her.

Elise, staring now in his direction started to express worry and pleaded with her now kidnapper.

"Oh no no no my sweet, sweet, Elise...You're finally mine now...Um, could you do me a favor and move to your left a bit?  I want this next shot to be perfect!!!"

Poor Elise.  No one knew where she was.  How will she get out of this?

===End===

My 2nd gift to , this time of his other cute, OC, Elise!  I hope this visually looks ok and I also hope the story I created for it is good too!  I wanted for the audience to help determine Elise's fate at the end after setting up the scene.  Will she be rescued or will she be his kidnapped victim forever?

I really apologize, also, for how long this took.   

Please enjoy! 

~Dio

"After putting on her skin tight latex catsuit, she has been tied into a tight little bundle, stuffed with toys of considerable size and creative functionality in two very private places and thoroughly gagged: two balled up pair of panties into her mouth, lots and lots of tape over it and around her head, some cloth gags on top and finally a fiendish over the nose gag made from rubber, which drastically reduces the amount of air she is able to take in.
Then, to make things worse she has been locked by her dom in a small, padded space. Barely being able to move or breath, she's now
on display in his interactive 'Rubberarium', for the enjoyment of his selected party guests ..."

pg 5!