LADYPHOENIX LDN - WEIRD WEDNESDAY: EROTIC TALE - If you enjoyed the first part

he sequel! An evil villainess has captured the leading scientist working on the Coronavirus vaccine and his secretary. They are bound with ropes and gagged with handkerchieves...and about to enact a deep, dark fantasy that their captor has... CAPTURING THE CORONAVIRUS SCIENTIST: PART TWO My two hostages were at my mercy now. Nobody wanted them anymore. I had done my bit and been paid for it. But being for the most part alone in that wooden hut in the middle of nowhere had made my hungry for entertainment. So I decided to make Robert and his secretary, still tied up and gagged in another room, into my entertainment. They had been found trying to escape earlier in the day, so I knew their spirits would be crushed right now. It was time to have some fun with those pathetic creatures. I entered the room where they were and decided to change their positions from the floor onto chairs. In order to do this, I needed them to be out for the count. "Momma's home," I joked as I watched them squirming and making muffled sounds through their gags, although they were much more subdued that before. I knew that they had lost heart and almost given up on any idea of fleeing. I put a few drops of my special potion into my white, folded handkerchief and pressed it into Robert's face first. "Mmmpphh" he objected. "Sorry Robert. I can't understand what you're saying," I quipped, laughing and watching as they both wriggled more. "MMMMMPPPPHHHH" exclaimed Robert. "No, I still can't comprehend your language," I teased viciously as he finally went under. "Your turn now, bitch," as I turned to his pretty brunette secretary. I saw pure hate in her eyes, but she knew she could do nothing except submit to the fumes in the handkerchief held against her nostrils. It only took a few seconds for her to drop. I cut their ropes and heaved Robert's body onto a wooden chair, achieved by a fireman's lift. Robert wasn't a particularly heavy bloke, but his secretary was a fragile little thing in comparison. I hauled her with relative ease onto the second chair, which backed onto the back of Robert's chair, and bound them tightly with the coarse brown rope I had. Following that, I refreshed the potion on their gags, pulling out the old and pushing the new rag into their mouth, thus ensuring that they wouldn't join the land of the living for a while. I tied a fresh handkerchief round each's mouth and threw away their old, saliva-soaked ones. I had enough time to deliberate about how I could use them for my own amusement when they woke up again, and my own personal lust for control over them had grown. I would set them a task when they woke up that would make them feel deeply uncomfortable and embarrassed. But I would find great titillation in it myself, and seeing them both squirm in humiliation was extremely appealing. I waited a good two hours for them to come round again, and made sure they had fresh gags on when that moment came. The secretary was the first to stir, and she seemed completely befuddled as she adjusted to her surroundings. Perhaps she'd been dreaming that she was in a much more pleasant place. Robert was not too far behind her though, and as he blinked his eyes open, I got ready for my moment. "Good morning captives! Wakey wakey.I have a task for you. You must complete it for a chance to be released," I announced. "You will notice that while you were asleep, I readjusted your bindings so that your hands have a bit more freedom. You still won't be able to escape.but you will be able to masturbate!" "MMMMPPPPHHH???" two muffled cries in unison questioned what on earth I was doing with them. "I am going to instruct you both to masturbate in front of me together." As I said this, I unzipped Robert's flies and pulled out his cock. "Yes, both of you," I said as I pulled up the secretary's skirt, and pulled down her knickers. They both had pure fury and desperation in their faces, and the muffled noises had cresendoed. "Remember that this is the only chance you have to get free, so obey me for your chance at freedom." "I'm going to count from one to thirty, and on the count of thirty, you're both going to orgasm." Despicable though my commands were, they seemed to hit a horny chord with the pair of them, perhaps Stockholm Syndrome had kicked in already! On the count of one, they obediently started playing with themselves. I was delighted with the level of their compliance. As I approached the count of 10, I could see that Robert's cock was rock hard. I wondered what it was exactly that was driving his lust. Was it the fact that his pretty secretary was in earshot? Or was it the fact that this powerful woman was controlling them? I noticed that the secretary was looking flushed in the face too, and not exactly faking it. "15..16..17," their suppressed moans increased in volume, causing a duet of "mmmmmmm" noises.with less struggle in the sounds now. The numbers kept on coming as their arousal grew. I couldn't believe how easy it was to control them.absolutely perfect in fact! "Twenty-eight." I slowed down for the last counts to edge them both and watch their frustration as they continued to wank for me. "Twenty-nine.." Robert and his secretary were wanking back to back and waiting eagerly for me to say."Thirty." They erupted into a dual orgasm in front of my eyes, and they could hear each other climaxing. I laughed loudly with satisfaction.and got lost in the moment. The next thing I knew, Robert had managed to ease himself out of the rope binding him to the chair. Instead of escaping though, he came straight at me with his rag, still soaked in my potion. Before I knew it the handkerchief was over my face.and I was passing out. Goodness knows what they would do to me now.they would certainly want revenge!