Content: F/f superherione bondage only.
Author: Artfulknot.
Teaser: The famous Black Cat/Felicia Hardy finds herself in a bind figuratively and literally Felicia navigates a complex situations involving capture, alliances, and betrayals among various characters.
(read time 83 minutes)
Prologue:
After Felicia got a strategic victory over her captors through an unintended proxy in Elizaebth, she journals about the bizarreness of it all in her pajamas. She clenches her fist in anger for not kicking the asses of those weaklings that captured her. On the other hand, she takes solace in the fact that she beat a peer competitor (Javelynn) in a 1 v. 1 fight, and that, after kicking her ass, she is now in the custody of, laughably, an ol’ nanny-like matron with a gun and her daughter. Despite this success, she doesn’t fully trust the current situation with 6 people locked up in an abandoned jail with 2 of the 6 being a lawyer for an embassy in Lina and a soldier woman in Javelynn. Something has to give. They have all been bound and embarrassed, but Felicia is irritated that she didn’t do the binding as all the people who were after her merged at the same location with the most unlikely person (Elizabeth) emerging victorious. There is unfinished business.
Part 1: The clean up
As soon as Felicia leaves the scene, Elizabeth says to herself:
Elizabeth: Ha, who would of thought this ol’ gunslinger could have bound and gagged 5 people at once including that Black Cat lady who I am now working with to cage these fools? Those certificates I got in firearms and restraints were worth the 400 bucks each after all. All I need to do now is fetch that soldier girl named Jave or whatever her name is and we can wrap up when my daughter arrives.
Elizabeth then walks into the abandoned prison to collect Javelynn with surprising confidence considering the sheer mismatch in physique quality, size, strength, and combat skill, but she has a trick up her sleeve. Javelynn is caged on the 2nd story floor near the rusted stairwell that spirals down to the lower cells and points toward the booking entrance. After being knocked out by Felicia, Javelynn is now awake and is pacing around in anger wanting to punch the mask off of Black Cat. She then stops in surprise as she hears the sound of heels clicking up the metal steps. She says to herself:
Javelynn: Who the fuck is that? A public health officer? Or someone from the Justice department wanting to revive this place? I know the City is broke, but c’mon.
Elizabeth then makes her presence known by standing in front of Javelynn’s cell with a smirk on her face and declares that “It is time to go”. Javelynn looks at her perplexed as the disparity between them is comical. Javelynn then says:
Javelynn: I am not going anywhere you pathetic city councilor or whatever the heck your title is. Who are you? Are you working with Black Cat of all people? If so, you are playing with fire because she is a crook like me.
Elizabeth: I know, but we made a truce so that we can clean up the mess we are in. Also, I might look like a pencil-pushing city councilor, but I can still handle a gun. I would have re-captured the Cat lady if she wasn’t at full strength or if I ambushed her at the right moment, but I made a truce to avoid an ass-kicking.
Javelynn: Well, you better make a truce with me because the only thing stopping me from kicking your ass is that cell door and a bit of mercy for frumpy heroine wannabes like you. .
Elizabeth: I don’t need to make a truce with you because you are wearing that *points to her ankle monitor that Cassidy and Cathy strapped onto her*.
Javelynn: This only works if you have the…..oh…shoot.
Elizabeth stuns her by pulling out the small remote that activates the brutal tasing feature on her ankle monitor. Elizabeth then says:
Elizabeth: I am sure you know what this feels like, I found the remote in Cassidy’s bra while I was tying her and her mom up. If you resist me, then I will-
Javelynn: OKAY! I get it. I won’t try anything just….put the damn remote away.
Elizabeth: Once I have you in position, I will put it away. Pull out your own handcuffs and cuff yourself to that air duct hanging over the bench there.
Javelynn then walks over with her head hanging low over to the bench, reaches up, and puts both arms around the duct to cuff both her wrists together. Elizabeth then enters the cell, takes out a few coils of hemp rope from her cardigan, and begins uncoiling and measuring those bundles to truss her powerful arrestee. Elizabeth begins by placing her upper thighs in a double column tie just below her buttocks so that she can walk but with decreased power. Due to the great height difference, Elizabeth then stands on the bench behind Javelynn so that she can reach over her chest to work on a tie that is similar to the five-flowers Chinese tie but with more wraps of rope. As Elizabeth works behind her, Javelynn can’t help but hold her breath in and look away due to the smell of Elizabeth’s garlic-like breath, her cheap perfume, and dusty library-like odor. Elizabeth notices this and says:
Elizabeth: Not feeling too good? Get used to it, we will be spending a lot of time together.
Javelynn bites her lip to halt a response as Elizabeth uncuffs her hands and brings them behind her back to complete the tie. Once complete, she tape-gags Javelynn and leads her out of the cell by the rope tail. When they get out to the parking lot, Elizabeths daughter, Sylvia, pulls up in her van and jogs over to her mom to see if she is alright. Sylvia works as a medical office administrator and has just taken a phony bereavement leave to help out. She is short and thickset like her mom, but less butch and bossy-looking with her librarian-like appearance. Sylvia wanted to be a police or corrections officer, but didn’t meet the fitness requirements for either. Her enthusiasm to help her mom in this situation is, therefore, partly sprung by her wanting to prove that she is competent in either role. Upon seeing her leading Javelynn, a confused Sylvia says:
Slyvia: Whoa! Who is this woman? Why is she tied up? Where is the lady who wears the catsuit?
Elizabeth: Oh, I forgot to mention that I made a truce with her to stop her from throwing me through a window. I crossed paths with the girls I tied while hunting the cat lady, but she and I now have a mutual enemy with these 6. I still want the cat lady in my custody, but I am just playing along with this new alliance so that I can lock up these competitors.
Sylvia: Why do you want to re-capture her again? I know you found her in the backyard but is she still a threat?
Elizabeth: The cat is a thief like this one here, so I don’t want to compromise my integrity for too long.
Sylvia: So, in the meantime, what are we going to do with these 6?
Elizabeth: The cat lady gave me the address to take ’em to an abandoned jail. It is 5 minutes from here near other abandoned office buildings and is a small remand center with only 10 or so cells-easier to manage because there is less ground to cover. *She then hands Sylvia the specifics of the address on a ripped piece of paper*.
Sylvia: Got it. I will get started on re-tying those Brazilian girls for transport.
Sylvia re-ties the Brazilian trio by putting them all in prisoner belt ties that are similar to mantis ties but much tighter around the waist and chest. She then connects them altogether with a single rope that she feeds through each of their waist harnesses to lead them towards her van. Elizabeth, after reclining the passenger seat in her van and tying Javelynn to it, unties Cassidy and Cathy from their back-to-back position but leaves them in their harness and wrist ties as they are loaded into the back of her SUV while Javelynn is tied at the front to be monitored. Sylvia follows Elizabeth from behind while Lina makes muffled noises in the back about her status at the embassy.
