More Sleepy Adventures - Part 23
Sara
Punishment)
The Anaesthetist stood looking at his adversary, letting his eyes roam
freely over her naked body. He had by now completely recovered from
their earlier fight, and was relishing the thought of putting her
through his new trial.
Of course, first he had a number of "ends" which needed to be tied
up, not least of which was The Gadgeteer. But this particularly heroine
required a "reward" for her earlier behaviour. Once he had made her
appropriately "comfortable" then he would be able to concentrate on
these more mundane, day-to-day tasks.
The villain spent several minutes programming his remote. He then
pointed it towards Ampere, and hit the "activate" button. Beneath
the heroine's resin coating, the nanobots whirred into life.
Following their commands, they began to build, some sacrificing
themselves when there weren't enough raw materials.
Next he withdrew a large rubber ball gag from his pocket and proceeded
to ease it behind the unconscious woman's teeth. Once he was
satisfied with its position, he swept her blonde hair to one side, and
buckled it tightly in place.
While he was gagging his captive, the nanobots had finished their task.
Using The Gadgeteer's own blueprints, they had fashioned another
vibrating patch. Almost identical to the one which continued to
stimulate Geist, this device included a small degree of "shielding"
which should make it more difficult for the heroine to disrupt.
Satisfied that everything was now in place, the villain activated the
patch. Then he waited patiently, counting down the seconds before the
injection would wear off, and his captive would return to
consciousness.
...
Ampere felt herself begin to rise from the darkness. Black turned to
grey and sensations began to return. Her mind desperately tried to hold
on to the fleeting images. But it was almost like being in a nightmare,
she seemed to be running as far as she was able and yet still not
moving forward.
Her eyes flickered open briefly, grey turned to dazzling white. It was
too bright, she blinked quickly before letting her eyes drift shut
again. More feelings began to intrude. Her mouth, forced wide open,
unable to shut, her jaw aching. Something buzzing deliciously between
her legs, calming her but arousing her at the same time. The warm
embrace of her resin prison. Each new sensation seemed to demand her
attention, and yet she still couldn't seem to will herself awake.
...
The villain watched as Ampere's eyes flickered and her body seemed to
strain against the coating. Her jaw worked against the ball gag, inside
which he knew, that a small amount of fluid would have been released
from a reservoir. Most of the red liquid trickled around the gag and
dribbled over her chest, but some of it would be absorbed.
Just enough to keep her in this drugged and docile state, but not
enough to push her back into unconsciousness. He wanted to make sure
that she was aware of what was happening to her, and yet incapable of
doing anything about it.
...
Ampere could taste something sweet at the back of her throat. But it
was just one more sensation for her to try to understand and fairly
quickly, the constant stimulation drove it from her mind completely.
She couldn't believe how much more stimulating this attention was
when she was completely unable to move her body. Her muscles tensed and
stretched, aching to grind her pelvis in time to the vibrations, but
the resin held her tightly.
She could hear sounds, which gradually resolved into speech. With a
great effort, she managed to force her eyes open. Squinting against the
light, she could make out a figure. Try as she might, she couldn't
focus, couldn't force the blurred image to sharpen. Slowly, her
drug-soaked mind began to understand what the voice was saying.
...
"Hello again, I trust that you are comfortable", he asked with mock
sincerity. "As you can tell, you have fallen back into my clutches
and I'm afraid that this time it will cost you".
Ampere groaned into the gag. Given the beating she had given him, she
did not want to think about what the villain might do with her now.
"But time enough to worry about that later I think", the villain
continued, "After all, those batteries wont run down for at least
twenty four hours, and there's really no point in chatting until they
do".
With that, The Anaesthetist left the chamber, while the heroine
desperately trying to say something. But muffled by the gag, all she
could manage was an angry "Mmmmmppphhhhhffffffff!" before the door
swung shut.
...
Some time later, he was back with The Gadgeteer. The villain was
pleased to see that she was still sleeping, although not entirely
peacefully. Periodically she would moan and struggle weakly, her body
responding to whatever messages were being massaged into her open mind.
She really did make a most enticing victim the villain realised. Even
with her special skills, it would be so much more appropriate that she
spend her time like this, rather than playing her own little games.
Knowing that he had little time before she would start to rouse, the
villain first removed the goggles, shutting them down and clipping them
back onto The Gadgeteer's bandolier. He looked into the young
woman's glassy eyes and paused to admire how beautiful she appeared
while sedated like this.
A red warning light flashed on the mask, signalling that it was about
to empty. The Anaesthetist waited, wanting her to get every last wisp
of the gas before he removed her mask. Finally, and somewhat
reluctantly he eased the sleep mask from her face.
After several long moments, The Gadgeteer began to stir. At first these
were little movements, barely twitches, but soon they became more
forceful. The cuffs restricted her, and gradually this awareness seemed
to bring her round. Her eyes regained their focus and immediately
noticed the villain.
"What happened?" she asked stupidly.
The Anaesthetist gave a few more seconds to reorientate herself.
"That superheroine, where is she, did she escape?" she asked,
warily regarding the villain who had made no offer to release her yet.
"Don't worry your pretty little head about it", he chided softly,
"you should be worrying about what I am going to do with you. Don't
you think?"
The young woman felt suddenly very vulnerable. She knew that with a
simple command she could release her bonds, but wasn't sure that she
wanted to give up that little secret quite yet.
"Now, you are still too useful for me to lock you away like dear Jill
...", then as he saw her begin to relax he added, " ... just!".
The Gadgeteer tensed for a second, but she knew that he had decided to
keep her around, working with him, at least for now.
"But there will have to be some kind of punishment for this lapse on
your part", he said cruelly, "letting a drugged and naked woman
capture you is really not what I expect from my staff".
The villainess didn't really register it consciously, but as she was
threatened, she was becoming more aroused. The idea of being drugged
and bound again seemed so attractive.
"Don't you agree?", asked the villain.
"Yes", she whispered, her eyes downcast.
"There's a good girl", he laughed and was startled when The
Gadgeteer let out a soft groan of pleasure and shuddered slightly.
He stared at his captive, but she did not seem to have noticed that
anything out of the ordinary had just occurred. "How very curious",
he thought. The villain decided that he needed to look at the entirety
of whatever messages had been flashed into his minion's brain while
she was asleep.
"Now, lets get you back to the workshop and see what would be a
fitting way to deal with you", said the villain and with that he
lifted her up and slung her easily over his shoulder.
...