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Down the street walked a beautiful British woman with short silver hair, and piercing blue eyes. Christie the stone cold assassin was looking for a special kind of pretty, a rare kidnapping instead of killing. She hadn’t been looking forward to it until the amount was listed, a high six figures had caught her attention. So now here she was walking the streets in another skin tight cat suit sipper down to reveal just the smallest amount of a black lacy bra. The stereotypical femme fatale
Looking at the photo again of one Juri Han. She was an interestingly dressed one, but a looker Christie supposed. Though she looked a bit bizarre the woman could apparently manipulate some kind of energy according to research. The woman was quite an accomplished fighter as well having defeated known fighters like Chun-Li the titled strongest woman in the world. No Christie knew she couldn’t win this as a fair fight luckily she had a trick up her sleeve. Now just to find the brutal Korean woman.

Juri was panting slightly her recent fight having really taken out of her, the power in her Feng Shui engine had to recharge. Damn that Cammy she was getting better, and after their fight backup had shown before she could properly play with the cute little Brit. Now she just needed to hide for a bit get her air back, little did she know she was being looked for by a new face.

Christie was momentary taken back by her luck. Knowing Juri was seen in the area she was expecting more of a search. Still she approached the tae-kwon-do master slipping on some interesting gloves that Doatec had created. Expertly sneaking up on Juri she lunched forward but Juri’s keen instincts kicked in spinning around and knocking Christie’s arm aside with a sweeping block. “Looks like your smarter than you look.” Christie said only momentary annoyed by the block.

Juri smiled looking at Christie. A very attractive woman, and the crazy Korean did have some lesbian tendencies. “Nice accent, you remind me of someone else I’ve beat today. I wonder if you’ll be as much fun.”

“Not likely luv.” Christie said pressing an attack with multiple quick ridge hand strikes, which Juri was barely able to keep out of the way of, more dodging than blocking. Christie only needed a couple of strikes for her plan but with Juri’s speed that was easier said than done. Then Juri did the unexpected throwing a kick the fired a wave of energy knocking Christie on her back.

“Typical. Just another lousy fighter that calls herself a professional.” Juri about to bring her heel on Christie only to found her other leg taken from out under her. Christie quickly rising and chopping Juri in the back of the neck. The blow itself hurt but also Juri was feeling a bit sluggish after that. “What the hell did you hit me with?!”

Christie smiled changing fighting stance. “A contact sedative, developed by DOAtec.” With that the assassin girl lunged forward with more strikes, Juri tried to fend her off but the sedative slowing her down. Each missed block slowed her even more until between the blows and the sedative she couldn’t take anymore and she collapsed. “You were almost as tough as I expected.” Christie said carefully removing the gloves before zip tying Juri’s wrist behind her and zip tying her ankles, feet, and big toes together. She would tie her up more intricately later, but this would be good enough while the sedative was still in effect.

With Juri bound Christie picked her up carrying her to a black Sedan and throwing the woman in the trunk before getting in and driving to an undisclosed location to keep her under wraps until her employer came for retrieval . She would carry Juri who was now awake but still groggy thanks to the sedative. Forcing a ballgag in the Korean’s mouth she then forced her into a hop into a one door room, with no windows and only a single hanging light bulb for light. Adoring the walls were various coils of rope and other bondage materials to keep a prisoner if needed. She would grab a couple coils of rope winding it around Juri’s arms and body right below the breast to push them up just a touch more. Then tying more rope above and below the knees to keep the woman’s dangerous legs in check. The entire time Juri struggled but with the sedative in effect it was quite pitiful. Christie would grab under Juri’s chin, “Now don’t you go anywhere.” She joked with a smile. Juri screamed at her unable to make too many intelligible sounds with a huge ballgag in her mouth.

Christie would go up to take care of some matters leaving Juri alone to struggle in the room. The sedative had worn off allowing her to make an actual go of trying to escape. The binds did make it difficult, zip ties digging into her, her toes sore from being bound. Still as she struggled she felt the feng shui engine full powered again. She tapped into hi’s power snapping the zip ties around her ankles and wrist. The reaching around to untie her ropes, letting the coils fall to the ground. finally releasing herself from her toe tie wiggling her feet to enjoy the sensation. As Juri undid the ball gag in her mouth she spoke to herself. “I think it’s time that Bitch gets a taste of her own medicine, and then some.”

Juri waited for Christie to come into the room which happened an hour later. Christie’s eyes opening wide as Juri wasn’t there on the floor on to get blindsided by a purple energy wave. “Surprise!” Juri yelled out jumping to attack the silver haired brit. Christie tried to dodge or mount a counter attack but Juri was just too fast, she almost seemed like a different woman, and without something like the sedative glove she really didn’t stand much of a chance. Juri finally let Christie having a combo of kicks the last kick knocking her opponent into the wall and making Christie pass out. “Oh what fun we will have!” Juri said before Christie had complete blacked out.

Juri immediately went to work stripping Christie of her cat suit leaving her in just her black lacy bra and panties. Reaching around for various binding materials, mostly rope, lots of rope. How Juri loved rope. She would start putting Christie’s arms back behind her and into a reverse prayer position. Winding rope tightly around her wrist and clinching the rope to prevent slippage. Then tying more rope around her arms and body concentrating above and below the breast making them even perkier than before. She would then grab the tape wrapping it around her hands to make her captive even more helpless. With her upper body covered she would force Christie into frog tie position slightly forcing her calves to her thighs and cruelly tying them together. This was good and near inescapable but something’s were missing . First a crotch rope tied around her waist and between her legs before the end was tied to her already well secured wrist so if she did struggle she would have a fun surprise. Then she grabbed gagging materials. Stuffing a cloth into her mouth as stuffing, then she would stuff a ball gag into her mouth to force the cloth to stay there. Even with the ballgag there she ripped off more tape slapping multiple strips over the already existing gag. Finally covering that with a cloth going from right below the nose to her chin. With that she just sat back and waited.

Christe woke up groggy very quickly however realized her movement was limited at best. Juri looming up over her smiling which terrified the usually cool assassin. “Aw sleeping beauty you’re awake.” She said leaning forward. “Since you were planning on selling me I thought I would do the same for you, I’m sure someone somewhere wants a piece of you.” She grinned evily. “and until then I might just have to keep myself occupied. Christie’s eyes widened as she screamed for what little good it did her considering how well she had been gagged. Juri forced Christie on her front, face on the ground as she would go to give the British girl multiple hard spanks, not stopping until the girls’ white skin was a nice shade of red. The entire time Christie ineffectively cried out and soon some tears streamed down her face.

“Oh did that hurt.” She taunted. “Maybe you should smile under that nice gag of yours?” She said sitting back to run her big toes over Christies feet to start tickling her. Christie was ticklish, a thing she hated about herself, and being tied like this only made it worse, as her body was starting to react in ways she hated. She was laughing under her gag though more tears streaming down her face. Juri would tickle her prisoner for half an hour. Half an hour of pure torture.
When Juri finally did stop she got up and went to retrieve something new. Christie panicking at what her newest fate could be to this psychopath. Though after just a bit of searching Juri found her prize a couple of nipple clips. She turned Christie over on her back forced to rest on bound arms that were at least already asleep. “I’m not even close to done.” Christe just closed her eyes not sure how she’d live through the longest night of her life.

Description
Down the street walked a beautiful British woman with short silver hair, and piercing blue eyes. Christie the stone cold assassin was looking for a special kind of pretty, a rare kidnapping instead of killing. She hadn’t been looking forward to it until the amount was listed, a high six figures had caught her attention. So now here she was walking the streets in another skin tight cat suit sipper down to reveal just the smallest amount of a black lacy bra. The stereotypical femme fatale
Looking at the photo again of one Juri Han. She was an interestingly dressed one, but a looker Christie supposed. Though she looked a bit bizarre the woman could apparently manipulate some kind of energy according to research. The woman was quite an accomplished fighter as well having defeated known fighters like Chun-Li the titled strongest woman in the world. No Christie knew she couldn’t win this as a fair fight luckily she had a trick up her sleeve. Now just to find the brutal Korean woman.

Juri was panting slightly her recent fight having really taken out of her, the power in her Feng Shui engine had to recharge. Damn that Cammy she was getting better, and after their fight backup had shown before she could properly play with the cute little Brit. Now she just needed to hide for a bit get her air back, little did she know she was being looked for by a new face.

Christie was momentary taken back by her luck. Knowing Juri was seen in the area she was expecting more of a search. Still she approached the tae-kwon-do master slipping on some interesting gloves that Doatec had created. Expertly sneaking up on Juri she lunched forward but Juri’s keen instincts kicked in spinning around and knocking Christie’s arm aside with a sweeping block. “Looks like your smarter than you look.” Christie said only momentary annoyed by the block.

Juri smiled looking at Christie. A very attractive woman, and the crazy Korean did have some lesbian tendencies. “Nice accent, you remind me of someone else I’ve beat today. I wonder if you’ll be as much fun.”

“Not likely luv.” Christie said pressing an attack with multiple quick ridge hand strikes, which Juri was barely able to keep out of the way of, more dodging than blocking. Christie only needed a couple of strikes for her plan but with Juri’s speed that was easier said than done. Then Juri did the unexpected throwing a kick the fired a wave of energy knocking Christie on her back.

“Typical. Just another lousy fighter that calls herself a professional.” Juri about to bring her heel on Christie only to found her other leg taken from out under her. Christie quickly rising and chopping Juri in the back of the neck. The blow itself hurt but also Juri was feeling a bit sluggish after that. “What the hell did you hit me with?!”

Christie smiled changing fighting stance. “A contact sedative, developed by DOAtec.” With that the assassin girl lunged forward with more strikes, Juri tried to fend her off but the sedative slowing her down. Each missed block slowed her even more until between the blows and the sedative she couldn’t take anymore and she collapsed. “You were almost as tough as I expected.” Christie said carefully removing the gloves before zip tying Juri’s wrist behind her and zip tying her ankles, feet, and big toes together. She would tie her up more intricately later, but this would be good enough while the sedative was still in effect.

With Juri bound Christie picked her up carrying her to a black Sedan and throwing the woman in the trunk before getting in and driving to an undisclosed location to keep her under wraps until her employer came for retrieval . She would carry Juri who was now awake but still groggy thanks to the sedative. Forcing a ballgag in the Korean’s mouth she then forced her into a hop into a one door room, with no windows and only a single hanging light bulb for light. Adoring the walls were various coils of rope and other bondage materials to keep a prisoner if needed. She would grab a couple coils of rope winding it around Juri’s arms and body right below the breast to push them up just a touch more. Then tying more rope above and below the knees to keep the woman’s dangerous legs in check. The entire time Juri struggled but with the sedative in effect it was quite pitiful. Christie would grab under Juri’s chin, “Now don’t you go anywhere.” She joked with a smile. Juri screamed at her unable to make too many intelligible sounds with a huge ballgag in her mouth.

Christie would go up to take care of some matters leaving Juri alone to struggle in the room. The sedative had worn off allowing her to make an actual go of trying to escape. The binds did make it difficult, zip ties digging into her, her toes sore from being bound. Still as she struggled she felt the feng shui engine full powered again. She tapped into hi’s power snapping the zip ties around her ankles and wrist. The reaching around to untie her ropes, letting the coils fall to the ground. finally releasing herself from her toe tie wiggling her feet to enjoy the sensation. As Juri undid the ball gag in her mouth she spoke to herself. “I think it’s time that Bitch gets a taste of her own medicine, and then some.”

Juri waited for Christie to come into the room which happened an hour later. Christie’s eyes opening wide as Juri wasn’t there on the floor on to get blindsided by a purple energy wave. “Surprise!” Juri yelled out jumping to attack the silver haired brit. Christie tried to dodge or mount a counter attack but Juri was just too fast, she almost seemed like a different woman, and without something like the sedative glove she really didn’t stand much of a chance. Juri finally let Christie having a combo of kicks the last kick knocking her opponent into the wall and making Christie pass out. “Oh what fun we will have!” Juri said before Christie had complete blacked out.

Juri immediately went to work stripping Christie of her cat suit leaving her in just her black lacy bra and panties. Reaching around for various binding materials, mostly rope, lots of rope. How Juri loved rope. She would start putting Christie’s arms back behind her and into a reverse prayer position. Winding rope tightly around her wrist and clinching the rope to prevent slippage. Then tying more rope around her arms and body concentrating above and below the breast making them even perkier than before. She would then grab the tape wrapping it around her hands to make her captive even more helpless. With her upper body covered she would force Christie into frog tie position slightly forcing her calves to her thighs and cruelly tying them together. This was good and near inescapable but something’s were missing . First a crotch rope tied around her waist and between her legs before the end was tied to her already well secured wrist so if she did struggle she would have a fun surprise. Then she grabbed gagging materials. Stuffing a cloth into her mouth as stuffing, then she would stuff a ball gag into her mouth to force the cloth to stay there. Even with the ballgag there she ripped off more tape slapping multiple strips over the already existing gag. Finally covering that with a cloth going from right below the nose to her chin. With that she just sat back and waited.

Christe woke up groggy very quickly however realized her movement was limited at best. Juri looming up over her smiling which terrified the usually cool assassin. “Aw sleeping beauty you’re awake.” She said leaning forward. “Since you were planning on selling me I thought I would do the same for you, I’m sure someone somewhere wants a piece of you.” She grinned evily. “and until then I might just have to keep myself occupied. Christie’s eyes widened as she screamed for what little good it did her considering how well she had been gagged. Juri forced Christie on her front, face on the ground as she would go to give the British girl multiple hard spanks, not stopping until the girls’ white skin was a nice shade of red. The entire time Christie ineffectively cried out and soon some tears streamed down her face.

“Oh did that hurt.” She taunted. “Maybe you should smile under that nice gag of yours?” She said sitting back to run her big toes over Christies feet to start tickling her. Christie was ticklish, a thing she hated about herself, and being tied like this only made it worse, as her body was starting to react in ways she hated. She was laughing under her gag though more tears streaming down her face. Juri would tickle her prisoner for half an hour. Half an hour of pure torture.
When Juri finally did stop she got up and went to retrieve something new. Christie panicking at what her newest fate could be to this psychopath. Though after just a bit of searching Juri found her prize a couple of nipple clips. She turned Christie over on her back forced to rest on bound arms that were at least already asleep. “I’m not even close to done.” Christe just closed her eyes not sure how she’d live through the longest night of her life.