CHAPTER XXXI
Kara sweated from the pain she was enduring, Kimberly at times wiping the heroines skin dry with an old rag as she progressed across the blank canvas that was Kara's back.
"Please ...... stop ......... I need a break ...." Kara pleaded, her back was on fire from Kimberly's attention and nothing she could do gave her relief.
"Hush my pretty, you don't want to stop me now when it's going so well..." Kimberly replied as she continued to draw out her design.
One of Kara's thighs trembled with her discomfort and she stamped down again in frustration causing the grid floor to rattle beneath their feet. Kimberly glanced down and shook her head, a smile on her face, the superheroine really was powerless to stop her, just as all her other victims had been.
"Well ..... could you .... just ....... god........." Kara stammered.
"Could I what ....?" Kimberly grunted in annoyance.
"Something cool ..... just to ......." Kara continued.
"Fine ....." Kimberly snarled.
Kimberly shut off her tool in annoyance and rose from her stool like seat and kicked it over as she moved away, trailing away the tattoo machine with its cables. Kara flinched in fear as she realised she had angered the giant who was unseen behind her.
"Please ... I only want you to ....... " Kara panicked slightly as she could hear the anger in Kimberly's foot steps alone.
Unseen behind Kara the powerful framed Kimberly had found a fresh water hose that was to wash down equipment that had been immersed in sea water and turned it on. The long flexible hose twitched and convulsed as the water flowed and Kimberly directed the jet at the heroines back.
The freezing water gave a millisecond of relief from the fiery pain of the tattoo work before it became a whole new torment of its own. The heroine clammed up with the extreme cold, her breath was crushed out of her lungs by her convulsing muscles while her outstretched arms pulled taught at her restraints.
Kimberly trained the jet back and forth over the heroines back, Kara shuddering with the intense cold as she slumped down, her weight held by the eyebolts driven into her bones.
"Is that better ?" Kimberly asked almost innocently.
Kara convulsed, her legs buckling as she struggled to even breath.
"FUCK ..... YOU .....!" Protested Kara one forced word at a time.
Kimberly flung the end of the hose down and turned off the water while Kara's drenched body dripped, her wet skin glistened with a hint of green reflecting the power sapping glow around her. Some water had fallen into her boots and her feet grew numb as a result but all she could do was shiver uncontrollably as she took weight back onto her legs. Kimberly folded her arms as she looked over her victim, a stern look of disappointment on her face.
"Now you are all cold and wet ...... Ill have to fix that ..." Kimberly said calmly and walked away leaving Kara alone, mostly naked and shivering.
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Lisa knelt astride Lucy who was docile naked and cuffed lying on her back on the sofa, the effect of her spiked beer taking full effect.
"Now, your highness, lets see what else you have here ...." Lisa said with a wide grin on her face.
"Good luck ....... you ....... you better find everything ...... or else ...." Lucy said with great difficulty. She was barely coherent, her mind wasn't gone but everything was an epic struggle.
"Oh, so there IS more ..." teased Lisa as with slow gentle strokes with her fingertips she began to seek out any hidden little lock picks.
Lucy groaned as she realised she had inadvertently confirmed what Lisa suspected and she could only lay back as she felt the search resume. Lisa began to run her fingers down Lucy's upper arms and forearms down to her hands then carefully between her fingers then back up again.
"Oh ..... whats this ....." Lisa said with surprise.
"Jeez ... too much time ..... with TSA ......." moaned Lucy.
In the crease of her skin where her upper arms and forearms met thin ceramic lock picks were hidden under a thin flesh coloured layer of painted on liquid latex. Carefully Lisa picked at the film of latex and plucked out the little lock picks. They were tiny yet no doubt they could be used to wedge open the ratchet mechanism of the handcuffs.
"I bet you have more .." Lisa teased as she resumed her careful search her hands carefully checking the almost shelf like grooves around Lucy's collarbones before working lower, using the search as an excuse to explore the Asian's breasts and .....
"God dammit ......" protested Lucy as she felt Lisa catch the edge of a pick that lay vertically in her cleavage between her breasts.
With one hand Lisa gently picked away latex concealing the next little implement as she leant forward and kissed Lucy who moaned at the duality of being sensually disarmed.
"You are a very sneaky princess ...... if you're hiding stuff up here" Lisa teased as she tweaked a nipple as she continued.
" then....... what are you hiding ..... down .....here ...." Lisa said as she loomed over Lucy, their eyes locked together.
Lucy's eyes widened as she sensed Lisa's free hand settle out of sight onto her bellybutton, behind Lisa's back. The fingers almost walked spider like , lower, lower, lower towards the short soft fuzz around her pussy.
Lucy's legs squirmed with pleasure as Lisa's fingers gently combed the short downy hair before cupping Lucy's intimate spot. Lisa detected Lucy's excitement straightaway but she wasn't going to get distracted so easily and gently checked amongst the folds of soft skin before removing her hand and licking her fingers.
"Just a few places to check and then I think I can safely say you will be ready for bed ..." Lucy grinned.
"Bed .... but ......." mumbled Lucy, barely able to concentrate.
"Uh huh ..... " Lisa confirmed "Didn't you know, I don't work tomorrow but Ill be on call over next weekend instead."
"So .... " frowned Lucy drowsily.
"That's right .... you're all mine......." Lisa said as she dismounted the prone Asian.