Chapter 4: Seeking Invisibility in Plain Sight.
YomToxic woke up the next day, enjoying a fine breeze. "Mayu had better come up with that pran she was talking about last night." he mumbled to himself. It was only when he got up, that he realized someone had made off with his pants.
"MFFAAAH!" Mayu leaped at him from the bathroom. She had his pants wrapped around his face, cleverly designed to look like a balaclava. "MMA NUNJA!" she yelled as she struck a martial arts pose.
"Is it fanservice hour already?" YomToxic asked her, as he stifled a laugh.
Mayu struggled to make a mouthhole for herself. "Why'd you say that?" she asked, finally succeeding.
"Because you seem to have forgotten the rest of your clothes!"
Mayu looked down and realized her mistake. Covering her erecting nipples and her genital area with her hands, she rushed faster than the eye could track, back into the bathroom, followed closely by YomToxic's uproarious laughter.
"And gimme back my pants while you're at it!." YomToxic wheezed out, almost collapsing from laughter.
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A few hours later, they had eaten, packed and headed out to the road, enroute to the University District on small, discreet van. "What was this great plan of yours, again?" YomToxic asked Mayu, though mouthfuls of fast food.
Mayu shut off the window before speaking. "You're a thief, right? You'll need disguises if you're going big time."
"Big time, eh." YomToxic threw the empty tissue into the bin. "What do you suggest? We know the department stores don't sell the sort of clothes I want to just anybody."
"Exactly!." Mayu exclaimed. "Now think about it. Who can make these clothes?"
"A fashion designer?" YomToxic tried.
"No!." Mayu retorted "I say we get the inside hookup on a sweatshop!".
"So you're saying we find some friends from a sweatshop? You have any idea how to do this?."
"Yup. We kidnap a security guard, and make him think our way!" Mayu finished exultantly.
"Have you been reading too many hentai novels on the internet?" YomToxic chuckled. "Or are you serious?"
"I'm serious." Mayu replied.
YomToxic was silent for a few moments. "Then, I guess we'd better get a nice apartment to hide out while we still can. What'll you need?."
"Here, buy me these, and leave the rest to me. We'll meet in the old warehouse tonight." Mayu said, holding out a hand with a note.
" 'Psychology 101, the History of Slave Labor, Strips of cloth, copper rods, scissors, a picture of the sweatshop workers... what is this?" YomToxic asked. "Exactly what are you planning to do?"
"You'll see..." she smiled.
"Fine, but don't get yourself killed doing something stupid, understand?"
"You too", Mayu said.
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Sweatshops being allowed by law nowadays, it didn't take much trouble to find one. YomToxic, now wearing his old turtleneck, drove to an alleyway with a good view of anyone coming and going to the factory. He mentally went over the shopping list he had purchased, making sure he did not miss anything. After hooking up with Mayu and handing over the bag, he moved back to his target to execute his part of the plan. He parked his car in an alleyway, killed the engine and waited. It was time to watch just how the enemy operated.
His job, was to kidnap a security guard from the sweatshop. Infinitely more dangerous than before; because these security guards from the company that guarded the chain of sweatshops usually packed heat instead of shock batons.
It was a few hours after, when his patience was rewarded. A lanky teenager in a security uniform opened the steel gate, swiped a card over the security panel and put it in his pocket. "Bingo", YomToxic thought to himself, as his eyes tracked his target. This must be the sort of security guard he needed to 'borrow'. YomToxic quickly got out of his vehicle and waited as she walked past his alleyway. With a sudden movement, he was behind her, and just as quickly, he had put her in a chokehold, and pressed a rag of chloroform to her face. The darkness of the alleyway and the pressure of YomToxic's grip ended any chance of being noticed. Even YomToxic had trouble hearing her muffled screams.
He pressed down on her, and waited until her wild struggling had abated into deep breathing. Smiling, he got to work, stripping her naked, and collecting several handy items, including a .38 revolver, a wallet with 1000US$ in it and much to his amusement, a bead vibrator with a remote control.
He then tied her up, and blindfolded her for good measure, before dumping her in the back of the SUV and draping a black cloth over her. It was time to see what Mayu had cooked up her sleeve.
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The cool breeze of a tabletop fan managed to rouse her consciousness. She moved her head this way and that, panicking at the darkness. She tried to reach for whatever was used as a blindfold - then realized that her arms were bound securely to the chair she was sitting in. The cold metal bars teased her buttocks and with a start, she realized that she was blindfolded, stark naked, and tied up rather securely. A closet exhibitionist, her pussy began to feel wet at the very thought. Then, she realized she wasn't alone.
The crunch of a pair of boots on the dirty floor was sharp and clear in the silent air. She strained against her bonds vainly, but even her most desperate struggle was not enough to even bend the material that kept her bound. "Who-who are you..." she managed to whimper. Whoever it was, didn't reply, but grabbed her thigh, and forced her legs apart. She realized her attacker's intent, and began to press her legs together - but the, she felt rope being bound on her knees, and further exerting pressure on her legs. Suddenly, her attacker placed a familiar object on the lips of her vagina and pushed it into her with a finger. It was with a sinking sensation that she realized that her favorite bead vibrator was being used to violate her. Against her will, her body produced more juices, and let her captor drive the vibrator deep into her.
"No... stop" she managed to gasp weakly.
Her thrashing stopped as she felt a sharp blade pressed onto her pubic hair. She suddenly realized that moving could prove lethal, and as he grabbed her ass to get a grip, she calmed down. It paid off. Her captor then eased the grip and began to shave her pubes. She stayed stock still, as the edge cut through her hair. A million thoughts rushed through her head, mostly 'Am I being photographed?'. After a while, her
assailant brushed the remaining hairs off her vagina, leaving it very, very smooth.
She sighed in relief as the blade was withdrawn. Big mistake - that was when the vibrator activated; at full force. She wailed in a mixture of fear and pleasure as her body was plunged into an ocean of pure pleasure. Orgasming once, orgasming twice wasn't good enough. Her body buckled against her restraints, until her third time, the vibrator was switched off. Gasping and panting, she didn't resist as she felt a c-string inserted between her legs, and had her legs tied together.
Then came another burst of her vibrator. Her wails were gone, replaced by pure moans of pleasure as the little device pushed her to levels of pleasure she had never yet experienced.
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YomToxic was relaxing in the front office of the abandoned warehouse where they were keeping their prisoner - after making sure her moans and wails could not reach anyone. Now he waited for Mayu to come out of the toilet. He looked at the security feedback of the prisoner, and smiled. She seemed to be enjoying herself.
The toilet door opened, and Mayu stepped out. "Hey Mayu, I hope your plan work-" YomToxic started, and then was speechless.
Mayu was wearing a very sheer, daring costume made out of strips of cloth, held together by large loops of copper. In her hand, she held a riding crop and a collar with a leash. She giggled like a sweet, pure little girl at YomToxic's dumbfounded expression as she twirled around, showing him the whole costume.
"Exactly what are you going to do?" YomToxic managed to ask.
Mayu's eyes hardened. "Exactly what those slave-driving bitches deserve." she growled. "Now gimme the remote of the vibrator."
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Their prisoner was in absolute bliss now. A smile lit up her face as orgasm after orgasm washed over her body. Suddenly, her ears registered a voice.
"Enjoying yourself, aren't you, pervert?" the sweet, soft voice of a little girl questioned her. Instinctively, she shut her mouth - but her stomach sunk at the realization that she could have been moaning and gasping while that little girl watched her. Ashamed, she attempted to control her breathing - but the vibrator went on full force, threatening to destroy her resolve any second. Without warning, she felt herself slapped across the face.
"YOU'RE ENJOYING YOURSELF, RIGHT?" The girl yelled at her.
Too weak from her orgasms and confused by the sudden attack to resist, all she could do was nod.
"That's good. Honesty is always good." the girl spoke now, in sweet, honeyed tones as she shut off the vibrator. "Here, I'll remove your blindfold for you."
As the blindfold was taken off, she realized that her captor was a tiny girl not ten years old, wearing something so daring that she actually blushed.
Mayu slid up to the prisoner, and draped an arm across her shoulders, then smiled as she turned the vibrator back on. A lustful moan escaped her lips as Mayu caressed the tips of the prisoner's erect nipples with her fingers.
"Mm, what's your name?" Mayu asked her at last.
"R-Vonnita" the prisoner replied weakly.
"Hey, Vonnita. Before I told you you were such a pervert, I had you videotaped. Wouldn't it be bad if this videotape suddenly found itself in the hands of your boss?"
"It... it would be very bad..." Vonnita whispered.
Mayu pinched Vonnita's left nipple, eliciting another moan. "How bad would it be?"
"Everyone would know I'm a pervert!" Vonnita cried out.
"And you deserve to be exposed to the world." Mayu said, delivering a quick, sharp blow to her right breast with her riding crop.
Panicking, Vonnita tried stalling for time. "What? What'd I do?" she gasped.
"You think you're so superior, just because you've got a badge and a gun - you think you can get to push around and make people work to the bone!" Mayu yelled at her. "You know what that makes you? A bitch!"
"I... its not true!." Vonnita moaned "We... we pay them... minimum wages..."
Mayu didn't reply, but whacked Vonnita's buttock with her crop. "I hate liars. Do you know that?" she growled menacingly, as she showed her the picture YomToxic had taken. "Look at that, you pervert. Look, ball and chain, forced to work naked. How do you like being naked? How would you like to be on that tape? Huh?"
"I... I thought it was just.... cosplay..." Vonnita began to cry. "I didn't think... I'm just a college student... I needed the money!"
Mayu put down the crop, and walked over to Vonnita. "Of course you didn't think." she said in that sweet, girly tone. And then, she began to suck on her erect nipples.
Vonnita gasped as the little girl attacked her breasts, but could not resist anymore.
"Are you my little bitch?" Mayu asked her, as she clasped the collar across Vonnita's throat.
She nodded weakly in response.
"Then get on all fours." Mayu said, untying her from the chair. "If you fuck up, my friend will deliver the videotape to your boss. Don't let me down."
Vonnita knelt down as she was told, and looked expectantly at Mayu.
"That's a good bitch. Now, crawl over to me, and kiss my feet." Mayu replied, giving her a sharp tug on the leash.
Vonnita didn't need to be told twice. She quickly crawled over and softly kissed Mayu's toes. She shuddered as she felt Mayu's hand on her head.
"You're such a good girl." Mayu whispered. "Now... why don't you kiss me here?" Vonnita's eyes widened, as she realized she was expected to kiss this underage girl on her vagina.
Vonnita puckered her lips and kissed Mayu's vagina, and tried to pull back - only to get a sharp tug on her leash. "Do it again. Keep doing it."
She moaned as her collar dug into her neck, and yielded, kissing and licking Mayu's tiny slit.
"My, you really are a pervert." Mayu giggled at her. Vonnita closed her eyes in shame and started crying.
"Shh, its okay." Mayu smiled, as she felt up Vonnita's buttock. "Everything that happened, stays between us."
"Y-yes.." she sighed.
"HM?" Mayu struck her across the shoulder with the riding crop.
"Yes, my queen!." Vonnita quickly corrected herself, after yelping in pain.
"You deserve a treat, Vonnita-bitch." Mayu smiled, and tugged at her chain. "Come."
Vonnita crawled again over to Mayu, and was a bit surprised to see her operate a small digital TV. Her shock only grew as Mayu sat on her shoulders.
But nothing could have prepared her to watch Bible Black.
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YomToxic had some trouble cleaning up his nosebleeds after watching what Mayu was doing to the poor security guard they had pulled off the streets. He had barely managed to clean up the mess he had made on the floor, when he saw Mayu riding on the back of that woman, blindfolded once again. Apparently, whatever Mayu did, worked.
"Yo!." Mayu greeted him cheerfully, then thwacked Vonnita's buttock with the riding crop. "Introduce yourself, bitch."
"My name is Vonnita-bitch." Vonnita bowed "I am the slave of my Queen."
"And what do you think of using sweatshop workers as free labor?" Mayu said as she pulled her slave's hair up rudely.
"People who do it deserve punishment!" Vonnita spoke clearly.
"And will you help us free those poor people from servitude?" Mayu asked her, stroking Vonnita's cheek with her fingers.
"Yes, yes I will."
"Very well, then" Mayu spoke to her as she climbed off. "Stand. You are to return to the place of unjust imprisonment and wait. We will contact you when we need your services."
"I will wait until my Queen contacts me." Vonnita said, as YomToxic handed her clothes back to her. "And I do swear to fight and die for you, if you find me worthy of that honor."
YomToxic ushered her out of the hideout, and into the car he had prepared to deliver the hostage back to the city. He noticed it was dawn already. After dropping her off in the University District, he sighed to himself. "20 boners, have been popped."