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Mystery Island in the Mediterranean, 1500 Hours Training Facility:
Kirsty looked at her assembled team: Perrie, Tehiani, Andrea and Constance: “We will train the basics today, the capture of a target” she gestured at Hayley: “Hayley has agreed to play the target”
Hayley smiled. She and Kirsty had agreed beforehand that each team member would play the target in turns. “After that we will practise securing the target in the enhanced restraining system. Since Hayley has much less practice than you in applying it, one of you will be the guinea pig. Understood?" All present nodded. Hayley could not hide a grin: She could not count the Times she had been restrained in those bags, and so it would be nice change to be the binder not the bindee .
So far things had gone well, Kirsty mused. Obviously she and Hayley had chosen their team well. But how well they would work together remained to be seen. Today´s trainings session would provide them with some clues.
Kirsty had been a little nervous she had to admit about assuming her old role: Would her former subordinates accept the new regimen?
20 Minutes later: a deserted street at the Training Facility:
Hayley enjoyed this Game immensely: She walked casually down the deserted street which resembled a side street in a city. For the occasion Hayley had selected a black Power Suit. The Blazer was cut wide enough to conceal a gun.
A white blouse and medium black High Heels and nude hose, she had set her sun glasses casually atop her hair. She took stock of her environment: Except the few cars parked at the sides. She was on her guard, but so far nothing had happened, her Spider Sense had not tingled.
That changed abruptly as she passed a van, which looked like the company car of a plumber. The side door glided open. Hayley was grabbed by two strong arms and pulled inside. A chloroform doused cloth was pressed tightly upon her face. Hayley held her breath, then she remembered that she was allowed to fight back. And that she did.
She kicked at her attacker and lost her heels in the process. One of the attackers managed it to get a grip on her ankles, but not before Hayley landed at hit, but without her heels her kick lacked strength, her attacker grunted, but held fast.
Hayley knew that at some point she would have to breathe which would coerce her to breath in the chloroform. It was simple: The more she fought the sooner she would have to inhale.
She struggled with all her might. But at some point she had to breath in, which meant inhaling more of the drug. After that point the end came rather quickly. Perrie looked down at the unconscious Hayley and pressed the cloth on her face till she was sure, the American was totally under.
“She fought like a Wild Cat” she told Constance which rubbed her shoulder gingerly where Hayley had hit her with her heel and winced: “You could say that, thank god she has lost her Heels before she kicked me.” Let us tie her up and gag her.”
They set to work: Constance tied Hayley´s Ankles together, then her legs below and above the Joint.
“Why don´t we give her something to entertain her?” A wicked smile crossed Constance´s lips: They pulled Hayley´s slacks, Panties and Hose down then Perrie inserted a Vibrator in Hayley´s Pussy.
When they had adjusted Hayley´s Clothing again, Constance applied a tightly knotted crotch rope. Perrie tied the Arms and Wrists of her Prey in modified Box Tie, with her hands high between her shoulder blades.
The reverse-prayer-tie was a devious one. After they had hogtied her they applied they usual handkerchief, scarf and gauze combination as a gag, but this time they used two handkerchiefs as stuffing and the gauze pad was also thicker than usual.
30 Minutes later:
Hayley suspected that she lied on some cot of sorts, she groaned: She had been expertly hogtied and gagged.
“Hey Hayley welcome to the world of the living!” Constance´s awfully cheery voice greeted her. “Do you enjoy your crotch rope?”
Crotch rope? Hayley thought. Only then she discovered that something had been inserted into her Pussy and that the Crotch Rope pressed tightly in her. “Not a Vibrator again” Hayley groaned. This was getting old. And the Reverse-Prayer-Tie was really really uncomfortable.
Suddenly she felt that Constance let her hands glide above her nyloned Soles. “You have beautiful feet, you know.” She gave Hayley´s left sole a slight tickle, which caused an instant reaction: a muffled giggle. Hayley moved her feet to avoid Constance´s long fingernails.
“Stop that! I think we can adjust that a little” Constance grinned: Hayley felt that Constance tied her big toes with a thin string of rope together and the movement of her feet was severely limited.
“Now we can have some real fun!!” Constance activated the Vibrator and began to tickle Hayley´s feet: Soon heavily muffled laughter filled the room, interrupted from muffled moans, which increased in frequency and volume.
Kirsty watched amused from the Control Room: She was fairly certain that Hayley regretted it by know, that she had volunteered playing the Victim:
Desperately Hayley tried to move her feet away, but to no avail. Then orgasm hit her: Her Body became. Her scream barely contained by the gag. “See?” Perrie told Constance “A sufficient gag is important!”
Constance stopped her tickling and Hayley tried to recover. Then Constance resumed her tickling. Heavily muffled curses and giggle fits by Hayley.
“Wait” she cursed inwardly and gasped for air “Payback is a bitch.” Constance stopped tickling her Soles, but Hayley´s respite was short. Constance began tickling Hayley under her Arm Pits and ribs, Hayley trashed around on the Cot, red faced and sweating by now.
After 10 Minutes Kirsty spoke into the Microphone, barely supressing a grin: “That is enough Constance!” Untie Hayley now!
30 Minutes later the Team met again, after Hayley had had showered and a change of clothes. On the table and on the floor laid the different Parts of the Enhanced Restraining System: On the floor the three restraining bags, on the table the diaper, the Gag, the down-filled suit, the mittens and six heavily padded leather Straps.
“Girls!” Kirsty raised her voice: “Except Hayley you have all sufficient routine in restraining a person, so it is only fair that Hayley improves her skills and since she volunteered before she can choose now who will be the one who will be restrained by her. Any Volunteers? No? Then Hayley shall choose!”
It was no surprise that Hayley chose Constance, who could not hide a grin: “Turnabout is fair play!” And began to undress.
Vienna, Berggasse 19 2000 Hours:
After Dinner the Girls sat around the table. Today Kate and Sarah had been responsible for Dinner and prepared a Szegedin Goulash. Their Recon in Schönbrunn had been uneventful.
They had not detected any obvious Surveillance and the Roman Ruins had not been watched. Anna and Kate had found a well-placed Position from where they could give Chris and Sarah Cover and spot any Intruder timely.
Her MK 13 Mod 7 would come in handy. Anybody who would try to ambush them was in for a nasty surprise. The Spot where von Instetten had hidden the Documents and Hard-Drives was easy to access. They had thought of recovering the Material in brought daylight, but there had been too much other people around, as Sarah had pointed out.
“What do you think?” asked Chris her Companions. “How will the Valkyries act this time?”
The Art thief pondered the question: “I would say that they will not act hastily and after Munich they will surely not underestimate us this time. Probably the will try to use their greater numbers to their advantage. Much will depend on the Team Leader.”
Kate nodded affirmatively: “The question will be what kind of person she will be. Probably it won´t be Brunhild or Sieglinde.”
“Why do you think that, Kate?” Anna asked her Friend.
“Brunhild failed last time because she underestimated Sarah, they will not risk that again” Kate explained “and Sieglinde is too great an asset for von Winterfeldt in my Opinion”
The Dark Lady concurred: “Very likely: in the Hierarchy of von Winterfeldt´s Organization she holds a special place. That does not mean that we should underestimate the resolve and the skill of our opponents, but they have to play on a ground of our choosing this time, and Anna´s Sniper Rifle will be an unpleasant surprise for them, especially since they do not expect that.”
Anna smiled deviously: “They will not know what hit them, and the darkness is an additional factor as is your presence Sarah, since Sieglinde could not tell them that you changed sides.”
Chris regarded Anna with an appraising look: “It is so good that Anna is back to her old self, after the horrors she had to endure in Nuremberg.”
Kate spoke up “What will we do when we have recovered von Instetten´s Material?”
“Then” Chris replied "We will have to persuade the Countess Lobkowitz to play ball, which will probably harder than recovering the Material. Von Instetten said that she will be a tough nut to crack. I managed though to make an appointment with her the day after tomorrow. Her Secretary was a real Dragon.”
“Then the Meeting will be fun!” Anna grinned.
“You will learn soon enough, because you and Kate will go to the meeting, while Sarah and I will cover you and aid you if necessary. Lobkowitz insisted on your Presence Anna, her Secretary told me. In fact she agreed only, when I conceded that you would be present.”
“I´m deeply honoured” Anna jested. “You should and bring your Stradivarius with you, Lobkowitz wants that you play for her.” Chris explained.
“If this helps to persuade her I will play all 24 Caprices of Paganini for her” the Russian grinned.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6qOXw5ySxpQ
Hilary Hahn plays Caprice No. 24, the Music starts at 2.24
“You should be prepared to live up to your Promise.” Chris told her friend. “The Countess is excentric” as my Contacts told me. “And kinky” she added. “So be prepared for anything.”
To their Surprise Sarah McKenzie asked them: “Would you like to give us a little concert today. You played fantastically this morning.”
Anna looked a little suspicious at the Art Thief but obviously decided that this request had been not a joke. “What do you think Chris?”
“Why not? The Pianist returned smiling. “This would be the perfect way to end that day! Go get your Violin Anna!”
The Russian disappeared in her room and returned with her Violin Case, while Chris had opened the Lid of the Grand Piano and adjusted the Seat in the meantime.
The Grand Piano was an old Blüthner from 1910 and Chris liked the sound of the old Instrument, which was different from that of a modern Steinway. Kate and Sarah took their Seats while Anna made some warm up exercises.
Chris asked their audience. “Any preferences what we should play?” Kate and Sarah thought for a moment and then simultaneously they said: “The Kreutzer Sonata”
The Pianist could not hide a smile: “Fine with me! Anna?”
“Why not?” the Russian replied, “Time for Beethoven! Do you remember when we played the Sonata in Vienna two years ago?!”
Chris smiled: “Of course I do!” “Especially when you told the Mayor that he could not distinguish Beethoven from the Beatles!”
“He asked for it!” Anna shrugged “The man is dumber than a rock.”
“You shouldn´t have told him that!” Christine scolded her Friend mockingly. “Men´s egos are soo sensible! Probably he cried in his Pillows in the night.”
“He should not have pinched my Ass - twice” Anna replied evenly.
Kate and Sarah followed the dialogue very amused.
“And you spilled your champagne on his Tuxedo completely accidently? Chris teased her friend.
“He just stood in the way” the Russian replied unmoved. “And the Champagne was not cool enough – and stale too”
“So it was also an accident that you treaded on his left Foot with the Heel of your Stiletto?” Chris teased her Friend.
“You got me on this one” Anna sighed. “This was on purpose, but I have no regrets!” And after a short Pause: “The Look on his face was priceless – and that was worth it” The Violinist concluded.
Five Minutes later the famous first Bares of the opening Movement of the Sonata could be heard.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OF9fneQ50Us
Patricia Kopatchinskaja (Violin) and Fazil Say (Piano) play Beethovens Kreutzer-Sonata, besides being a renowned artist the Violinist is known to play barefoot
Mystery Island in the Mediterranean, around 2000 Hours
Kirsty and Hayley sat at the beach, cooling their feet in the Surf, a bottle of Chardonnay between them looking into the Sunset. It had been a strange day Hayley thought: The Conversation with Crawford, the Assembly in the Great Hall and the Exercise at the Training-Facility.
It still felt strange: This was the first time since she had returned to the Island, coerced by Crawford, who had threatened to sell Kirsty to the highest bidder, that they sat there at the beach without any Guards. Free to go, where and when they wanted, she still had to get used to that feeling.
Kirsty regarded Hayley with a smile: The Investigator seemed miles away. “Hayley, I would give a pretty Penny for your thoughts right now. “I was thinking”, Hayley replied how strange that all feels: “We sitting here at the beach, enjoying the Sunset – unbound and ungagged, just doing something totally normal.”
“I feel the same”, Kirsty replied thoughtfully. “Honestly? I was not sure how the Girls would react to the news about our new Status and if they would follow my lead. I had been a Pariah in the last months, and there are some of the Girls who are anything but happy with the new order: Kendra or Yelena for example” Hayley nodded: “Kendra despises you; she is a spoiled brat, with the markings of a Sadist.”
Kirsty nodded. “She is a real piece of work – but all in all everything went rather well, Training was good, and I think we will be ready in time. But there is something on your mind Hayley, I know you well enough by now.”
Hayley sat silent for a moment, then she spoke: “Do you think we are doing the right thing, Kirsty?” “What do you mean?” Kirsty asked:
Hayley added: “Well, we are abducting a Woman who has done nothing wrong and we will deliver her to Carl von Winterfeldt. I did some research. Von Winterfeldt is some super rich Guy with dubious Connections to right wing Parties across the world.”
“Go on” Kirsty said. “What I mean” Hayley added heatedly “basically we do exact the same thing Crawford did to me, and I know how that feels: “Being abducted for unknown reasons and held Captive against my will.” “I feel bad, doing this to another Person. It feels dirty.”
Kirsty gave her a long look: “I know what you mean, I really do, but if this Operation is the ticket for us to leave that Island, is it not worth then?” “We do the Job, and then we see what happens …. And maybe we can do both: Completing the Mission and doing the right thing”
Hayley looked somewhat dubious at her. “Let me explain” Kirsty smiled.