d holds him and his secretary to ransom. It's amazing how useful handkerchieves are in this situation... I had been stalking Robert for several weeks now, noting his daily movements and habitual doings. He was a top scientist who had an important role in the search for a Coronavirus vaccine and highly valued by the government. I knew that he and his pretty brunette secretary were worth a huge ransom, and the government would be prepared to pay out massively for their safe return. The secretary had already been dealt with. Robert must already be on tenterhooks after she failed to turn up for work today, so it was essential for me to capture him as soon as possible. I followed him on his walking route home, through a wood. This was the best place to take him, secluded and still dark at 7pm. I was inconspicuous in my blue Hermes headscarf, tailored jacket, pencil skirt, leather gloves and knee-length boots. I was right behind Robert. He paused. The moment was right. The fact that I was a woman was irrelevant. I had a crisp, white, folded handkerchief, into which I'd put a few drops of my potion from my little bottle earlier. With that secret weapon I could easily overpower him. There were no CCTV cameras around. I seized Robert from behind, gripping my left arm tightly around his body while I thrust the handkerchief firmly to his face. It engulfed his nostrils and mouth so that he had no choice but to breathe in the debilitating fumes. I whispered in his ear from behind, "Don't try to struggle, there's no point," but he was already falling under. Even though I am a slim woman, I am strong, and I was able to drag his dead weight to my car, where I hauled him into the boot. Just in case he woke up on the way to where I was taking him, I bound his wrists and ankles with rope. But more importantly, I pushed a white rag into his open mouth, sealing it in with a blue handkerchief tied tightly around it. There was no way he'd wake up before we reached our destination now! Before driving off, I smashed his phone from his jacket pocket on the pavement and ground my heel into it. I pulled up at a wooden lodge hidden deep in a woods over 50 miles away from where I'd captured Robert. I dragged his body into the lodge where his secretary already was. I'd captured her in a similar manner the day before, and now she was tied to a post, also bound and gagged, in a sparse room in the lodge. I tethered him to the post so that he was back to back with his secretary, both sitting on the floor with their legs out in front of them. I watched as both of them started to regain consciousness at the same time. The secretary already knew she had been captured, but for Robert it was more of a shock as he adjusted to his surroundings. Muffled sounds started to emerge from behind their gags. I stood back and watched sadistically as they struggled in despair, straining and making "mmmmmph" noises. "It's time to change your gag," I told Robert. I knelt down to untie the handkerchief that was already around his face. He coughed as he breathed air in through his mouth. "Who are you?" he pleaded. "Never you mind. You're hot property at the moment. There's a ransom. But I won't hesitate to kill you if you try to get away from me! You're worth good money dead too." Before he had the chance to say anything more, I placed my folded up handkerchief over his nose and mouth again, and watched as his struggles and muffled speech died down into stillness again. I put a white rag in his mouth, then tied a red handkerchief securely around his mouth. The secretary had also woken up, and it was important that they didn't communicate with one another as they might be plotting escape. "Sleep bitch," I said, taking off her existing gag then holding the handkerchief over her face with my gloved hands until she passed out, her eyes rolling back inside her head. I replaced the gag, including the white rag in her mouth. They would both be out for a few hours now, so I could get on with reporting to my network about my progress, and finding out if we had any news about the ransom. While they were out for the count, two members of my network came to discuss the next steps. I let them in through the back door. As we were talking, I heard muffled noises again at first, but then these turned into recognisable speech. Were they talking and trying to escape? I excused myself from my colleagues and hurried back to Robert and his secretary. Robert has untied himself and was now unfastening his secretary's rope. I crept up behind Robert, again placing the handkerchief over his face. "Going somewhere Robert?" I said menacingly, and pressed the cloth into his face until he was once again subdued. "Don't get ideas either!" I said to the secretary before changing her gag and ensuring she was subjected to sufficient levels of my potion. They both fell asleep instantly. I returned to my guests, now that my two prisoners were safely under control. One of my guests took a phone call, an important one. "Fuck. Scientists in Germany have discovered a vaccine. Those two in there aren't worth a penny now. Do what you want with them," I was told. My guests left. So, Robert and his secretary no longer had any value. I could do away them. But I could also keep them. And use them as my sex slaves. It was up to me.