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| The Prowler and Red: Part one. |
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 SexyIrish writes "Rebecca Jones was just an ordinary girl, with an ordinary life and ordinary friends until she was involved in an accident that changed her whole life. After devoting her life to catching the person responsible, she soon developed the persona of The Prowler. A martial arts background coupled with almost superhuman agility she had developed through a semi-professional gymnastics career gave her the skills she needed to fight crime, and her hate for the person responsible for the death of her husband gave her the necessary animosity for crime.
She modified a black leotard to show off her figure while at the same time having a location to hide all her gadgets. She wore a black full-face mask into which she sewed a voice changer, so no-one could recognise her. Most nights after work, she listened to a police scanner and tracked down petty criminals. Once captured, she tied them up with a specially made black rope, designed to numb the muscles around where it is bound so the victim has almost no chance of escape and called the cops. Her calling card was a white card with a black jaguar silhouetted against it and the words “Prowler” in black on the back. So far she had very little media coverage, but all she needed was one big catch, one big criminal, to make the headlines and show everyone what she was all about.
That night was tonight.
As she sat in her usual position on the gargoyle of St. Patrick’s Cathedral, the police scanner crackled into life. So far it had been a quiet night, but now it had gotten interesting. “We have a possible location on Big John, 3214 Wilkshire, please proceed with caution”. Big John was the name she was after! A man who had killed dozens of people and was a ruthless gangster very rarely set foot so deep in the city, Prowler wondered what was up. She decided to check it out.
3214 Wilkshire turned out to be a factory near the docks, with plenty of cover for potential snipers and henchmen, a big open building with no one around for miles. Prowler made a mental note to be even more stealthy then usual. She made a running jump for the edge of the roof, trying to get into a good position to hear what was going on inside. She was about an inch too short and just missed the rooftop. She somehow managed to get her fingertips on the edge and stop herself from falling to the ground below. Straining to pull herself up, she looked in the window she was hanging in front of. Down on the floor below, she saw Big John and some of his henchmen, gathered around something she could not see. Looking slightly further into the room, she was horrified to see her shadow projected onto the floor about 10 feet from the group of men! If any of them looked up now, she would be in a lot of trouble.
Straining every muscle in her body, she managed to finally pull herself up onto the roof and she lay there, panting for a moment. Then, moving carefully, she inched towards a pipe sticking out of the roof. She had seen a metal tube running the whole length of the room and had assumed it was the Air Conditioning system. When she got to it, she found she could hear voices but not what they were saying. Thinking for a moment, she climbed into the pipe headfirst and got in a position where she could hear the voices clearly and what they were saying.
Big John: … you ever take money on me, you fuck.
Man: I swear…
Henchman: Big John doesn’t care what you swear. He just wants to know where it is.
Man: OK, OK, if you promise you won’t kill me.
Big John: I ain’t promising nothing.
Man: OK, it’s at 69 Adams, second floor, apartment 206
Three shots ring out from down below. Prowler jumps at how loud the shots are in the confined space.
Big John: That’ll teach you to take anythin’ from me!
Prowler starts to inch her way back up the pipe to call the cops and tell them where John is heading, but a loud crack startles her. She freezes, hoping the men below don’t hear her, but a voice calls out “What’s that?” Big John replies “It’s nothin’, probably just a rat or something”. Prowler lets her breath out in a huge rush and starts to move back again. Suddenly, with a loud crack she feels the ground fall away from under her. She falls for about 10 seconds and hits the ground with a big thud. She tries to crawl out from the pipe, but its crushing her arms. Looking around, she sees the man who was talking to Big John. He is a bloody mess, the front of his shirt looks like a butcher’s apron, but the three bullet holes in his head drag the attention away from that area of him. A shadow falls over her and she looks up in time to see a fist. The last thing she hears is “Big rat, huh boss?”
Prowler wakes up and the first thing that she thinks is “My head hurts”. She tries to raise an arm to try and rub some of the pain and dizziness away but finds she can’t move her arm. She tries to sit up only to discover she can’t move her body at all. Her eyes flash open and she takes in her surroundings. She is tied naked apart from her mask to a bed in a dingy apartment. The curtains are closed and the light is on. She can hear running water from the next room. There is a ball gag in her mouth, so tight she can’t spit it out. She struggles against the ropes for a moment before she notices that they are her own ropes, specially designed to numb the muscles and prevent escape. She flops back onto the bed and waits for someone to come into the room.
Five minutes or five hours later, she doesn’t know. She is in so much pain that every second takes an eternity. Whoever tied her up was a master of pain. Wait until I get my hands on him, she thinks. A man enters the room just as she is thinking this thought, and immediately thinks “He is hot”. She can feel herself getting wet just looking at him. Tall with red, shoulder length hair, he has no shirt on. His six pack glistens from the shower he has just taken and the towel around his waist does little to hide his erection. He grins. “Finally awake? Hmm, no answer, huh? Well, let me tell you what happened. After I knocked you out (Prowler’s face burns with rage as she learns this), Jimmy tied you up and we put you in our car. You’re probably glad you didn’t wake up at this point, cos you were in the boot with Steve, the dead guy you might have seen. We came here, like Steve told us to, and found what we were looking for. I asked the boss could I stay here with you, so I tied you to the bed so you wouldn’t run away and had a shower. Now I’m gonna torture you and have my way with you. Then I’m gonna kill you, because you know too much.”
He genuinely looked sorry about this last bit, but Prowler didn’t notice. Her mind raced with the thought that she would die here at the hands of this maniac, alone with no-one to help her… except maybe the police!
“Oh, and the police probably won’t get here in time. Right now, Steve is on his way to the bottom of the ocean with a lead overcoat on him. He’s just a missing person right now, and this place didn’t even belong to him! You’re in trouble girl”. There was a gleam in his eye and even though she was terrified, Prowler was moister then ever. The man suddenly stood up and walked to the closet. “Seems Steve had a thing for women into Bondage. Found a whole closet of stuff. He might have liked you”
He returned to the bed with a box and put it on the bed. From it, he pulled some nipple clamps and attached them to Prowlers sensitive area. She screamed silently into the gag as they bit down and the man seemed to enjoy this. He pulled out a battery and attached it to the clamps. Prowler’s eyes went wide as she saw what he was going to do, and then she started bucking, trying to get them off. She didn’t do enough, however, as the current bit into her flesh and made her body writhe and buck. The current continued for about a minute (an hour?) then finally stopped, leaving Prowler to fall to the bed exhausted. She needed him to take off the gag so she could maybe talk her way out of this predicament, but her heart sank as he pulled out a hood, one with no eye, nose or mouth holes, just zips where they should be. He pulled it slowly over her head in the open position, and then slowly and almost seductively zipped first the mouth, then the nose, then finally each eye closed. As claustrophobia set in, her pulse shot up as she realised her chances of surviving this were slimmer as time passed. Suddenly she felt a pressing at her pussy and tried to gasp. At first she thought it was Red’s penis (she had given him a name), but then as it kept pushing and pushing, she realised it must be a vibrator. It burst to life inside her, turning her into jelly. She knew now all hope of her surviving had just vanished. She had not enough energy now to moan, let alone beg for her life. She just prayed he would make it quick….
it might not be great, but it was just an introduction to the character. let me know what you think"
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Re: The Prowler and Red: Part one. (Score: 1)
by garyz on Saturday, June 27 @ 19:56:30 CDT
(User Info | Send a Message) | | I enjoyed the story just wished it would have gone a little further. Thanks Garyz |
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