Warning! The following contains material of an adult nature and is intended for mature readers. Author’s note: This story takes places prior to The Adventures of Freedom Chick: Trials of Dr. X. Special thanks to Vladi for allowing me to chop, slash, edit and rewrite one of his brilliant chat transcripts for the first part of this story. If you like this kind of story, take some time to visit his Wizard’s Lair, now found at superheroinecentral.com. Freedom Chick, Dr. X and other characters are owned and copyrighted © 2001Wolfworks Entertainment.
1970’s San Francisco
Gloria Breckinridge was furious. A serial kidnapper was on the loose in San Francisco and the male chauvinist pig police force was doing little or nothing about it. Beautiful young women had been disappearing weekly in the City by the Bay. At first, the SFPD suspected the disappearances to be runaways, but then the victims began to turn up bound and gagged in very suggestive positions and usually in the buff. They kicker was that they were being left in public places to be found or seen by the leering public.
The San Francisco citizens were now up in arms. Various women’s groups in the city demanded that the Mayor and Police Chief do something about this criminal who called himself Dr. X. However, the cynical detectives working the case wrote the victims off as cheap sluts who all asked for it, just because their backgrounds revealed them in a somewhat questionable light. One was a Go-Go dancer, another was an Anti-War protestor, and one Flower Child had been busted for marijuana possession, while another worked at a porn bookstore. The latest victim was a waitress at a strip club. The terrified victims spoke to detectives of being captured and chloroformed in out of the way places. Then bound and blindfolded, and molested in some unknown location.
As Frisco’s ultimate symbol of militant feminism, women’s liberation and equality, Gloria decided it was now up to her crime-fighting alter ego, Freedom Chick, to stop this vile menace and the further degradation of her fellow sisters. Gloria berated the Police Chief for his lack of sensitivity and compassion for the victims. In turn, he warned her against her typical vigilante tactics. With little to no cooperation from the police, Gloria took it upon herself to talk to the victims on her own. She was able to glean many important details, which she thought the investigators callously ignored. However, Gloria kept the information from the police because of her mistrust of them in this particular case. It was clear that they were in no hurry to find this criminal.
In Gloria’s interviews, the tearful young girls had spoken of a sadistic creep in doctor’s garb and the unspeakable things they endured from him. After introducing himself as Dr. X, he had bound them in various positions and molested them. He seemed to derive a perverse pleasure from seeing them whimpering and helpless. Witnessing their struggles and hearing their moans seemed to stimulate him to no end.
Gloria took in their stories intently. Along with a feeling of horror at the tales of sadistic torment endured by the sobbing victims, the heroine felt a titillating sensation that made her very uncomfortable. The victims also spoke to Freedom Chick intimately of how they felt, and how they were turned on after a time by their intense treatment. It was some indescribable experience that each and every fresh-faced young victim could not explain.
Angrier by the minute and anxious to discover the identity of this vile scum, Gloria requested more details about where they were taken, but none of them could reveal anything significant about the location. However, they did tell of a room filled with insidious bondage devices and all manner of items normally found in a surgeon’s operating room. What piqued Freedoms Chick’s interest was that some of them had mentioned the smell of the bay. Some also remembered hearing seagulls and others recalled bells and boat horns sounding.
Gloria realized that these details could only mean that their captor had held them in the waterfront area of San Francisco, an area filled with warehouses, shipping freighters, and in some areas, a population of lowlife scum.
This was now a personal vendetta. The outraged heroine was consumed by a quest for vengeance, which could now only be sated by confronting this sick evildoer face to face. She didn’t want this perpetrator apprehended by those disgusting pig cops before she could get her hands on him and teach him a lesson or two about degrading innocent young women, no matter what the background of these young girls.
At dawn the next day, the stunning, auburn haired beauty put on her short white hot pants and red vinyl Go-Go boots. Her rather busty chest was barely contained within a blue star-spangled satin halter-top with billowed sleeves, which was tied off in a knot below her bursting tanned cleavage. There was also a silver choker around her neck with a female symbol dangling at her throat. She slipped on a pair of dark blue kid leather riding gloves and straddled her star spangled Freedom Cycle; kick started it, and sped off toward the wharf district with a roar. The powerful 1500 CC chrome and leather beast caused a pleasant sensation between her long toned legs as she road the hilly streets of San Francisco. Armed with only her bravery, strength and wits, she was fully determined to find the sick criminal responsible for violating these women and introduce him to Freedom Chick’s personal brand of justice.
There were several warehouses on the docks that were not leased to reputable shipping companies at the time, and so she began her search with those. She found nothing in the first three, but the fourth warehouse, though vacant, seemed somewhat suspicious to the fearless heroine.
Freedom Chick parked her gleaming motorcycle in the alley. With the help of her trusty lock pick, she entered through a locked door in the rear. Once inside, Gloria immediately spied a set of footprints in the dusty floor leading to a bolted metal door at the back of the building.
Meanwhile, in a hidden room within the warehouse, Dr. X watched Freedom Chick with keen interest from an array of closed circuit security cameras hidden about the building. Dr. X knew that his deviant crimes would come to the attention of the beautiful crimefighter Freedom Chick. With subtle hypnotic suggestions while under his special sleep gas, he had implanted small details of being held in some locale by the bay that were to be revealed only to Freedom Chick. Therefore, he was giddy with excitement that she had finally arrived, and his heart pumped with anticipation.
Unaware that she was being watched, Gloria sensed a vague tingling sensation of peril, but continued on without hesitation. Using the strength of her well-toned arms to force the rusty bolt loose, she managed to unlatch the heavy metal door. It creaked eerily as it slid open, and Gloria stepped into the room. The room was dim except for a square beam of brightness coming from a skylight in the high ceiling. Within the square of light Gloria was alarmed to find a blonde woman blindfolded and bound to a chair in the otherwise barren room. Her mouth was filled with a large white rubber ballgag. She was dressed in a crisp white nurse’s uniform with the hem high above the knees to reveal garters and sheer white hosiery. The white patent leather pumps on her feet bound together at the ankles tapped impatiently as the girl moaned to be freed. Her top had been pulled open up to reveal a pair of ample breasts cupped in a white lace brassiere.
Gloria moved quickly to the woman and removed the blindfold and stifling gag. Then she began to untie all the intricate knots on the woman’s wrists legs and ankles. Once she freed the nurse, the entry door suddenly slammed shut and locked from the outside with a loud ‘Clack!’
With a cat-like instinct, Gloria assumed a defensive position to face an attacker, but there was no one there. A glance around the room revealed no other exits or windows except for the impossibly high skylight. Then she noticed a tiny red light from a camera in a corner of the room.
Gloria’s thoughts spun quickly, trying to piece together the situation, and realizing too late that this had all been a ploy to trap her. Mentally, she berated herself for being so careless and getting into yet another perilous pickle. She stepped into the middle of the room and stood defiantly before the camera and taunted her captor, “All right little man! Your kidnapping days are over! Let’s see if you’re man enough to come out here and face me!”
Dr. X watched Freedom Chick staring up at the one camera and muttered, “Perfect. Stand right there my spunky young thing.” He reached to the control panel in front of him and pushed a lever.
Gloria tensed at a strange cracking sound beneath her feet. Suddenly the floor shifted and broke apart under her feet. Freedom Chick's feet dropped out from under her and she shot straight down into the hole underneath her.
With flailing hands, she desperately tried gain a hold of anything to prevent her fall, but her hands found nothing but thin air. Gloria became disoriented as she tumbled into darkness and then felt her body stopped and caught up into something unseen.
Gloria’s adrenaline rushed through her system and her heart palpated in her chest. After what seemed an eternity spinning in the darkness, a bright light filled the room and she was able to see that it was netting that she tumbled into. It wrapped around her from head to toe and suspended the heroine high above the floor down below.
Disoriented, but undaunted and unafraid, Gloria quickly scanned the room for signs of her captor, taunting him, defying him to show himself. In the corner was yet another camera.
“All right creep, you’ve got me in your pathetic little trap! Now quit hiding and come out!”
The angry heroine flailed about to stop her spinning, but only tangled herself further in the net. Now Freedom Chick dangled helplessly in the room, wrapped snugly in the net.
Gloria managed to strain and stretch her arm enough to unlatch a blade in her heel and sliced through the netting in a several swift movements, allowing her to tumble onto the cold concrete floor. She rolled up in a crouched defensive position, glancing around to get her bearings.
Dr. X watched all this through his cameras and took careful measure of the stalwart heroine and studied her little techniques. He only wanted to keep her frustrated and off balance for now.
“Greetings Freedom Chick! I was wondering when you would arrive,” Gloria heard a voice booming into the room from a loud speaker.
“My! All this for little old me?” Gloria purred back and then laughed softly. Then she added in mocking the voice. “You really shouldn't have! If you wanted to meet me in person, all you had to do was call my agent.”
“Of course. But, where would be the fun in that?” replied the voice of Dr. X.
“Humph!” Gloria replied defiantly, scanning the room for some means of escape, any foothold on the wall to climb out, but there was none.
Dr. X moved from his control room and to the door that led to the room she was in. It was time to face her, villain to heroine, and take her full measure. Dr. X entered the room calmly with his hands behind his back. He was an older man, professor-like, in wire rim glasses. Attired in wingtip shoes, wool slacks, starched shirt, tie, and a doctor’s white coat with a stethoscope around his neck, he moved with a certain grace that defied his slight frame. Gloria could see that he was holding what appeared to be a black medical bag behind his back. At his side was the busty and statuesque blond nurse, who had a smug self-satisfied look on her face. Gloria was stunned to discover the woman was his accomplice and used to trap her. What’s more, she held a small silver handgun pointing in her direction.
Gloria smiled slyly, knowing at least she’d gotten what she wanted. Her captor had finally revealed himself. Her eyes never turned from his gaze as he stepped forward.
“So I finally get to meet the Patriotic Defender of San Francisco’s female populace. Please allow me to introduce myself. I am Dr. X, and this is my lovely and able assistant, Nurse Honey,” Dr. X smiled politely. “It will be a pleasure to get you on my operating table at last!”
“And those other women? You used all of them to get to me?” Gloria inquired with an arched eyebrow.
“Yes, indeed, very good. You’re more intelligent than I thought. But now it’s just you and me, Freedom Chick!” Dr. X chuckled. “Those others were fun to play with, but my goal has always been to get to you!”
Gloria heard his words, and a slight tingle ran through her tense body. She felt her nipples harden involuntarily, and there was a twitch in her clitoris, reactions she despised in her present situation and tried to suppress to no avail.
“Well, I’m flattered to say the least!” Gloria replied sarcastically, beginning to back away from Dr. X, his gaze just beginning to unnerve her slightly.
“I wanted something more of a challenge. I wanted to amuse myself with my own superheroine. And you fit the bill perfectly for me to test my true abilities,” Dr. X confided as he slowly moved towards her, fully cautious and aware of her martial arts skills, but secure in the knowledge that Nurse Honey was close at his side with her weapon cocked and ready.
Gloria backed away towards the center of the room as Dr. X mirrored her steps. When she neared the slack of the net, she spun and quickly jumped to climb up the rope, her arms and legs moving furiously to carry her up along the netting and rope to the opening in the ceiling.
Dr. X smiled up at his new captive and shook his head. “That really won’t do, Freedom Chick!”
The wily villain touched a button on a control box, and the cables released from the ceiling. Gloria fell to a heap at his feet, and the netting immediately tangled her up.
Gloria squirmed to get out of the trap, but to no avail. Her legs were too entangled to maneuver the blade in her boot. She glared up at Dr. X, angry and exasperated. All she could do was sigh with defeat as he approached.
“Well, this was almost too easy!” Dr. X said as Nurse Honey strolled casually up to her. With her natural strength, the femininely muscular blonde took hold of the netting and twisted with one arm to flip Gloria over onto her belly. She then pulled her close as the net tightened about her.
Gloria bucked and squirmed, now truly indignant. She wasn’t afraid, but she was more than a little annoyed that Dr. X seemed to be getting the best of her. She forced her legs up with all her strength and managed to kick Nurse Honey in the stomach with brute force, satisfied as she watched her opponent double over. The handgun skittered across the floor and Nurse Honey released the grip on the net long enough for Gloria to squirm free.
Nurse Honey quickly caught her breath and moved back a bit, rubbing her aching abdomen.
Dr. X smirked at Freedom Chick. “Hmmm, perhaps I was bit hasty about this being too easy.”
Gloria sneered back confidently, grateful in the knowledge that she had made a dent in his smug attitude. Now that she had no exit above, Freedom Chick crouched, maintaining a fighting stance, daring Nurse Honey X to come at her.
The two stunning women looked at each other, waiting for the other to make the first move. Slowly they encircled each other, both waiting for the right opening to strike first.
“Oh, goody!” Dr. X giggled. “A catfight!”
With the stealth of a cheetah, Gloria leapt and whipped her leg into the air, hitting Nurse Honey squarely in the jaw, knocking her off balance so that he flew back into the wall. The brave heroine crouched again, daring Nurse Honey to come at her once more. “Is this what you had in mind?” she laughed softly at Dr. X as she aimed a fist at the blonde.
Nurse Honey was prepared for the blow, but not prepared for the speed. She whipped her head to the side just in time to allow the blow to deflect her jaw and lessen its impact. She turned back slowly and rubbed her jaw, smiling defiantly at Freedom Chick. The star spangled heroine was amazed by her ability both her recovery and her threshold to pain.
“You’re going to pay for that bitch!” Nurse honey snarled.
The blonde then proved to Freedom Chick that she too was quick and rushed forward. At the last moment, she ducked her head and hooked her left arm on Freedom Chick’s right arm, forcing the stunned heroine backwards and into the wall with her weight and momentum. Then she performed a reverse spin and drove an elbow directly into Gloria’s bare stomach.
Gloria gasped and doubled over instinctively, as a hot flash of pain radiated from her abdomen and throughout her body. She quickly braced herself, and through her breathtaking agony, she snickered defiantly at Dr. X, “Is that the best your little bimbo can come up with?”
Nurse Honey snarled and moved again to her foe. She gripped Gloria’s wrist and swung her in a wide arch. The she released her to stumble along the floor and slam into the far wall. Tired and dizzy now, Gloria recovered slowly, her disorientation obvious to Dr. X and Nurse Honey. Her lack of swift response bolstered Dr. X's sense that she was finally weakening.
“Had enough, Freedom Cunt?” Nurse Honey mocked her opponent.
“She’s obviously far stronger than you, Freedom Chick,” Dr. X taunted as well as he picked up the handgun from the floor. “Why don’t you give up like a good little girl?”
“Why don’t you go to hell?” Gloria shot back between labored gasps.
“Not ready yet, hmm?” Dr. X shrugged, and then nodded at Nurse Honey. “Well, if you insist!”
The blonde moved quickly to her opponent, easily blocking her retaliatory blows. Then as Gloria attempted a roundhouse kick, Nurse Honey caught her ankle in mid-air. She looked in the heroine’s eyes, smiled broadly, and then brutally drove the fingertips of her other hand into the nerve center of the thigh, deadening Gloria 's leg. Nurse Honey released her leg and stepped back with smug confidence.
Nurse honey laughed. “Your move, sweet cheeks!”
Gloria realized dejectedly that her opponent was too strong and better skilled. Limping and with one last burst of strength, she suddenly lunged at the nurse just below the waist with the full force of her body, knocking the blonde backward. Nurse Honey grunted as she rolled with her, using her momentum to flip Freedom Chick over her head and onto her back with a resounding thud. The statuesque blonde stood up to quickly straddle the gasping heroine with her long shapely legs. Then she hiked up the short hem of her nurse’s uniform, and followed by driving her rear downwards into Gloria's mid section. The heroine to emitted a breathtaking, “OOOOOOOMMMMMPH!!!”
“Oh my! This is exciting!” Dr. X exclaimed as he watched Nurse Honey drive her fist into Freedom Chick’s ample bust, striking just below the female symbol attached to her neck choker.
Gloria lost her breath and her heart raced with panic. The weight was now too much for her to overcome. She strained against Nurse Honey, but her strength had noticeably waned. Nurse Honey stood up and gripped the halter-top knot between the heroine’s breasts and lifted Gloria to her feet.
“You’re all mine, now!” the sadistic blonde exclaimed. She stared excitedly into her opponent’s glazed eyes as the brunette desperately gasped for breath. Then she drove her free hand in a solid punch into Freedom Chick’s solar plexus!
Gloria’s body went limp as she grunted and fought to catch her breath, no longer able to defend herself against the Amazon-like foe. She groaned as Nurse Honey raised her fist again.
“All right Nurse Honey, no matter how delightful this is for you, I didn't draw her here simply to have her pummeled senseless,” Dr. X said as he ordered his victorious assistant to turn Freedom Chick’s limp body around and thrust her face forward against the wall. Dr. X took her limp arms and pulled them back behind her, then reached into his medical bag for a coil of rubber tubing as Nurse Honey held her firmly. He quickly and expertly bound her wrists together at the small of her back. Dr. X took another roll of medical tubing and looped it around her elbows. Then he pulled the rubber tighter, slowly forcing her elbows together behind her back.
As Gloria finally caught her breath, she began to struggle again. Her fear of what Dr. X was going to do with her and the faint memories of the other victims wavered in the back of her mind. But her struggling was weak and useless and her head dropped forward from the effort. With her chin at her chest and eyes closed, all she could do was wait with dread for his next move.
Dr. X took another roll of medical tubing and looped it around her elbows. Then he pulled the rubber tighter, slowly forcing her elbows together behind her back. The severe blow to her chest began to make her dizzy, and her body began to wobble slightly. She pitched back suddenly in Nurse Honey’s grasp and let out a breathless sigh before she went limp.
“Ummmm. Doesn’t she look exquisite, Nurse Honey?” Dr. X remarked as he slowly ran his hands down over the tight fabric of her tight white hot pants.
Nurse Honey agreed with a nodding smile and pulled Freedom Chick away from the wall by her bound arms and easily tossed her unconscious form over her shoulder. She held the dazed brunette as she moaned in semi-consciousness, and waited patiently for Dr. X’s next orders.
Dr. X led them down a long hallway into another part of the warehouse, which was fully furnished in the style of a doctor’s examination room but oversized. A large leather padded table was in the middle of the large room, along with comfortable chairs, a stool, counters, cabinets and sink. Artwork and diplomas from various medical schools decorated the wall, along with an eye chart and an anatomy diagram.
Gloria groaned softly as she slowly recovered from her stupor, her light brown eyes widened at the realization of what Dr. X might have in store for her. She began to struggle feebly against the tubing stringently binding her arms.
“Ah, good! You were gone for a moment there, and now you’re back with us!” Dr. X smiled as Nurse Honey laid her upon an examination table. She began to pull out several thick straps and used them to pin the startled heroine to the table. She wrapped each one across her plump chest, her slender waist, full hips, supple thighs and ankles. Because her arms were bound underneath her back, Gloria’s hips were thrust upward suggestively. On Dr. X’s orders, Nurse Honey slowly began to explore her body, searching for hidden weapons. First she removed the thick patent leather belt and set it aside.
Gloria glared at Dr. X, no longer amused at their little tryst. She said nothing, but lay perfectly still. As Nurse Honey’s hand roamed, Gloria felt a hint of moisture in the sweet spot between her legs. The blonde was hateful, but she was extremely beautiful. Despite her hatred, Gloria’s natural lesbian tendencies overrode her disgust. Her warm touch heated the cloth of the heroine’s costume as her hands worked their way over the tensed up body.
The leather straps were loose enough for Nurse Honey to move Freedom Chick so that she could have access to her sides and back. The straps were merely to keep the brunette pinned down to the table as she performed the examination. The nurse was expert in her search. Her hands probed and explored with great diligence and enthusiasm.
“By the way, Freedom Chick. This is a very colorful and patriotic outfit,” Dr. X remarked as he fingered the smooth edge of her halter-top. “It accentuates your body sublimely! It’s almost a pity I’ll have to remove it soon.”
Gloria said nothing, and refused to look Dr. X in the eye as his hands roamed over her supple body.
Nurse Honey removed several hidden blades, picks, and other unrecognizable items from Freedom Chick’s costume and boots. She set them aside with care on a stainless steel tray. Then she unfastened the straps and released the anxious heroine. The blonde gripped her by the shoulders and stood her up in front of Dr. X while he stood by anxiously with the handgun.
Gloria asked Dr. X daringly, “Taking an awful big risk kidnapping me, aren't you? Everyone will be looking for me!”
“A risk? I suppose so. But, that’s all part of the thrill!” Dr. X exclaimed with glee as he ordered Nurse Honey to perform a full body search.
Nurse Honey smiled and turned Gloria around to grip her bound wrists. Then she lifted them up and raised them higher and higher, forcing Freedom Chick to bend over the surgical table. First the blonde kicked Gloria’s legs apart, and then ran her hand slowly along her inner thighs and crotch.
Gloria groaned as she began to feel a sharp pain in her shoulders as Nurse Honey twisted them up cruelly. She was livid for allowing these sadistic lunatics to know they'd gotten to her, but the pain curiously enhanced the feeling of the blonde’s warm hand between her thighs and against her tender crotch. Once again her nipples hardened and pressed against the cool interior of her halter-top. A small involuntary moan escaped her trembling lips, and her back instinctively arched as though a lover were caressing her.
Smiling lasciviously, Nurse Honey moved her away from the table and lifted her bound arms straight up behind her, forcing her head down between her legs. Freedom Chick saw Dr. X smiling down at her through her spread legs while a hand slowly rubbed her crotch gently back and forth.
Freedom Chick gasped as she felt the first sensations of an orgasm begin to rise and pulse within her, as her thighs began to quiver against the hand. She could no longer suppress her moans as Nurse honey brought her to the brink of orgasm. Freedom Chick panted softly. Her body was slowly taking control of her responses and an orgiastic moan escaped her lips, “OOOOOOHHH!”
“Hmmmm. This material isn't exactly moisture proof is it?” Nurse Honey taunted as she felt the warmth of fabric as it started to moisten between the legs. She pressed her palm harder upwards against the crotch while her fingers stroked forwards against the sensitive clit.
Gloria wanted so badly to grind against Nurse Honey’s hand, to instinctively satisfy her carnal urges, but she knew she could not allow them that small pleasure as a sign of her defeat. The hand against her crotch, and the sensation of fingers against her clit finally pushed her over the edge. Gloria’s body shuddered as the wave of an intense orgasm surged through her body. Her juices soaked her crotch, and a hiss of breath escaped her lips in a long deep moan that ebbed and flowed with the pulsing of her lips and clit against Nurse Honey’s expert hand.
“Incredible!” Dr. X remarked with glee as he observed the heroine give in to her natural urges. Then he ordered his voluptuous assistant, “Straighten her up with her back towards me.”
Nurse Honey brought the dazed Gloria to attention and Dr X seized the opportunity to give her a gentle dose from an ether mask to weaken her a bit more. After a short tussle, her eyes blinked and rolled upwards and the brunette’s supple body went limp. While his assistant held her firmly in a bear hug, Dr. X untied the rope at her elbows, and placed the cord aside. He then quickly untied her wrists before she could recover from her dazed and disoriented condition. Nurse Honey turned Gloria around, and Dr. X bound her wrists again in front of her waist. He reached overhead and pulled down a winch and attached her bound wrists over the metal hook. Then he X stepped back and tapped a winch control near the table, and watched as her wrists were taken over her head until she was standing only on the tiptoes of her patent leather Go-Go boots. The sudden wrenching pain in Gloria’s shoulders brought her back from her sleepy state.
Still panting from the force of the orgasm, Gloria looked down at Dr. X as the pulsations in her body continued and kept her at the brink. She could feel wetness against her creamy thighs.
Dr. X moved around Freedom Chick and closely examined her costume. It was apparent that the design of her crime fighting uniform was meant to keep her virtue intact and not to be removed by sex-crazed hoodlums who somehow managed to get the best of her. The knot of her star-spangled halter-top was impossible to untie, and the clasps of her tight form-fitting hot pants were held together with a tiny lock. But what of the stitching holding the seams together?
Dr. X took out a small scalpel from his coat pocket and uncovered the plastic covering from the ultra thin blade. He moved to her right side and found the hair thin seam. He touched the edge of the blade against the stitching. When it parted, he smiled up at his nervous captive lasciviously.
Gloria struggled desperately against the binding, achieving only a small swing of the hook as she squirmed. Her head hung down, generous cleavage heaving below her neck, her eyes boring into Dr. X as she silently cursed him, wondering what more she had to endure from the sick pervert.
Dr. X placed the scalpel aside, and then moved to retrieve a long spreader bar with cuffs attached on each end. He placed one around her right ankle and locked it tight. He then repeated the process with her left. After securing her ankles, he attached a chain to a hook in the middle of the bar and ran it to an eyelet mounted in the floor. Her tanned shapely legs were spread uncomfortably apart. Her feet were a few inches off the ground so that the squirming heroine was now only held aloft only by the wrists and pulled painfully taut.
“I regret to inform you that I will now have to remove a bit of this lovely costume!” Dr. X chuckled with sarcasm as he moved over to her, taking up his scalpel once again
Tired, frustrated, and fully degraded, Gloria decided to try and reason with her cruel captor, and quietly mumbled to Dr. X, “Why are you doing this?” She looked deeply into his eyes for any sign of pity or compassion, but the gray eyes behind his wire-framed spectacles betrayed nothing but cruelty.
“Because I can, my dear,” Dr. X chuckled
Gloria responded with a pained half-smile, feigning amusement at his response.
Slowly and carefully, taking his sweet time to fully enjoying the process, Dr. X sliced and cut, removing the tiny threads a little at a time. First he removed the seam at the right side of her white hot pants and then the left side. Then below just her soft tanned tummy, he removed the front of her short shorts and revealed her tender crotch still covered with white satin underwear. Dr. X stepped back and whistled in appreciation!
The heavy breathing her position required forced her abdomen and breasts to rise and fall with each labored breath. “What are you going to do when you're finished having your little thrills removing my clothes you sick pervert?”
“Why rape you senseless, of course!” laughed Dr. X as he moved to her rear, and removed the back section from her quivering supple ass, staring appreciatively at the way her sheer panties accentuated the cheeks of her perfectly heart-shaped rump.
“Well, well. The more I reveal, the more I want to see!” giggled Dr. X.
“Apparently you can only get women by tying them up and raping them!” Gloria laughed. She mocked Dr. X. “Humph! Too bad you can’t get any women who will have sex with you willingly.”
Dr. X chortled in response, “Well, where is the fun in that?”
Examining her chest now, Dr. X noted how the snug halter-top pushed up each full breast into a glorious abundance of mouth-watering cleavage, with the impossible knot between them. He began slicing the stitches at the side of her left breast. Then he slowly peeled away the section, baring her luscious breast under the light. Then he moved over to cut away the stitches at her right breast.
Fully uncomfortable at the thought of her breasts fully exposed before this perverted sicko, Gloria strained hard again against the unyielding bonds. She felt twinges of agony in her thighs and calves at unforgiving spreader bar holding her ankles wide apart. The muscles in her thighs grew tense with the struggle, pulling tautly against her still aroused groin.
Dr. X whistled in appreciation as he removed the rest of the halter-top and bared her right breast. Her fully hardened brown nipples were not unnoticed by his careful gaze. And he marveled at the perfect triangles shaped tan lines on each glorious mound. “Um, a faithful sunbather, I see. And from the looks of it, you wear some awfully skimpy bikini tops. That must me a sight to see!”
“You wish!!” Gloria sneered. “Not in this lifetime, creep!”
“Well, so much for that then. Now, I assume you created this impermeable underwear for situations just like this, but I know you have to relieve yourself sooner or later while wearing your costume,” Dr. X chuckled as he sat down on a stool to closely examine her armored panties. “I imagine there is a certain way to gain access to your most feminine of treasures.”
Gloria 's head dropped back in disgust as she realized how close Dr. X was to knowing how wet she was. She groaned and continued struggling while Dr. X leaned closer to her thighs and the area between her legs. He used a magnifying lens attached to his glasses to study her covering, but Gloria was fully confident this dolt would be unable to detect the hidden clasps in her panties.
“Ah ha! I knew I would find it,” Dr. X exclaimed as Gloria winced with utter disappointment. He found the hidden catches that allowed the removing of the crotch piece and undid them slowly and carefully, finally baring her sweet pussy to the cool air. Dr. X caught her scent immediately and inhaled deeply, savoring her scent. “Yes indeed!”
Gloria instinctively moaned when she found how aroused she was, but she bit her lip when she caught herself, red-faced. Her pussy was hot and throbbing, and she realized it was now beyond her control. The more annoyed she became, the more aroused she felt. The soft tanned skin of her inner thighs glistened with wetness, as did the lips of her clean-shaven mound.
“I’m sure you want to know what I’m all about, don’t you?” Dr. X stood up and pushed the stool away. “I was a normal doctor once, a gynecologist to be exact, but I lost my medical credentials when one day when I decided to put one of my more lovely patients under a hypnotic gas. I tied her up and had my way with her, and then instructed her to forget the whole thing before I sent her on her way.
I don’t know why I did it. I just couldn’t help myself she was so lovely. I won’t bore with rest of the sordid details, but to make a long story short, she discovered she was pregnant some time later and they figured out yours truly was responsible. I would have gotten away with it if I’d just worn a rubber. As a doctor, I should have known better, but something just overcame me,” Dr. X smiled sheepishly.
“Well, after all the malpractice suits by my other more attractive patients, that’s when I was forced to realize my true calling.” Dr. X said as he moved closer to Gloria and reached up with his right hand, resting it lightly over her left breast, slowly moving his palm in a slight circle to stimulate her budding nipple.
“And in answer to your earlier insinuation, I actually could have normal sex with women, however, stringent bondage is what really turns me on. Binding beautiful women, very tightly, in very strict positions of severe discomfort. Nothing excites me more than hearing a woman groan and seeing her writhe helplessly.” Dr. X said with a trembling sigh as he moved his hand up to trace her lips. Dr. X then giggled, “I can see you will be an exquisitely suitable victim for my unique fetish!”
“Well, you'll certainly be pleased to know I'm in severe discomfort right now,” Gloria stated matter-of-factly and then demanded angrily, “Now untie me right now, you perverted psycho!”
Dr. X chortled and took a step back to take in her entire body, and smiled up Gloria when the cleanly shaved and untanned mound between her trembling thighs caught his attention.
“Very interesting,” Dr. X chuckled as he moved closer to reach down and rub his palm against her bare pussy as Gloria attempted to squirm her hips away. She grunted with disgust by his molesting touch. “Most women that I’ve found shaved like this tend to lean more toward the same sex. Are you of the lesbian persuasion perhaps, Freedom Chick? Bisexual perhaps?”
“That’s none of your damn business!” Freedom Chick snarled as her face flushed pink. No one but her secret teenage lover knew she was a full-fledged lesbian, and she meant to keep it that way!
“Hmmmm. If I didn't know better I suspect you might be enjoying this,” Dr. X giggled as he turned and winked to his amused assistant.
“Oh! You pig bastard!” Gloria hissed, livid at his insinuations. “Just you wait-!”
Dr. X brought his hand up to Nurse Honey’s face, as he looked the beautiful heroine in the eyes. With a leering grin, the blonde slowly ran her tongue along his moist fingers, reveling in the taste of Freedom Chick’s sweet juices. A breathless gasp escaped quickly from Freedom Chick's full lips. She felt compelled to watch Dr. X and Nurse Honey, subtly aroused despite herself.
Dr. X smiled and turned to his assistant, “Nurse Honey, why don’t you get out the hand held camera?” She grinned and stepped away from the table to the cabinets.
“A camera?!” Freedom Chick exclaimed with a rise of anger. “What the hell are you up to?”
“I’ve decided to make a record of this historic event,” Dr. X explained casually. “After all, it’s not every day that I get to, um, entertain San Francisco’s most famous symbol of feminism.”
Just then, a whirring sound distracted Gloria as Nurse Honey appeared with a hand held movie camera. Freedom Chick's eyes widened in disbelief. Tickled, Dr. X watched Freedom Chick’s expression with amusement as her mouth fell open with outrage, her face turning bright red with shock and embarrassment.
“You son of a bitch! You’ll pay for this!” Gloria spat at her captor with fierce anger.
Dr. X ignored her curses and explained further, “Actually there are several cameras in this room filming you and your reactions from every angle. Some are trained for close ups of your pretty face. I will edit all the footage together later into one long cinematic masterpiece. And perhaps I could sell it to the porn shops over in Height-Asbury!”
Gloria gulped hard when she looked around and spied the hidden lenses. Until now, nothing had caused her as much concern and distress as the thought of the films in the hands of those perverted porn shop owners selling off copies to the deviants in the raincoat crowd. And what would her friends in the women’s organizations think? The fear was obvious in her eyes, and she used them to sear holes through her hated nemesis.
Dr. X touched the button that controlled the chain overhead. It clacked upwards and stretched Gloria ever tauter. He licked his lips as he watched her sinewy leg and arm muscles becoming more defined. “Lovely body you have Freedom Slut.”
Gloria groaned as her joints and tendons strained against the pull of the chains. She was unable to speak momentarily as sharp spikes of pain ran the length of her arms to the fingertips. She dared not move, as to do so now would cause the pain to be that much more unbearable.
Dr. X moved to another area and retrieved something from a steel drawer, and turned it on. Gloria’s eyes widened with horror as she recognized the familiar buzzing of the device. Dr. X moved back before her, waving the long thick vibrator in front of her stunned face.
“Don’t you dare!!” Gloria commanded vehemently.
Dr. X bent down and slowly ran the tip over and around her clitoris.
The state of arousal Gloria was in at that point forced her over the edge as soon as the vibrator touched her clit. The room fills with her moans, interspersed with groans of pain as her body writhed with each contraction of her tight pussy.
“I think you know what's coming up next. But first, I need to make sure that this stays where it should,” Dr. X chuckled as clicked off the vibrator and tucked it into his coat pocket. Then he grabbed another length of rubber tubing, wrapped it several times around Freedom Chick’s trim waist, and then knotted it at the small of her back. He took the end and added a large knot in the middle and then let it hang loose. Then he took the vibrator again and moved back to teasing his whimpering captive, running the buzzing tip slowly over and around her clit.
Gloria's body reacted once again and racked with spasms as she came so hard her juices now streamed down her thighs.
"UUUUUUUUHHHHH!" Gloria screamed, the sound echoing in the room, reverberating as if there were scores of women climaxing all at once.
Dr. X nudged the edge of the vibrator between her legs and against her pussy lips, and moved to take her left breast into his mouth. He began to suck her hard nipple between his teeth, traced it with his tongue, and then flicked the tip back and forth. Gloria 's body reacted instinctively by grinding into the vibrator and riding it hard.
"ARRRRRGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!" Gloria screamed as the chains bit into her wrists hard, digging deeply. Her arched back pulled her weight against the chains, sending searing pains through her body. The pain combined with the swift hard strokes of the vibrator made her cum over and over and over until she felt she couldn't take anymore.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHH!!! OOOOOH GOOOODDD!!!" Gloria moaned as her body shuddered uncontrollably.
Dr. X moved his mouth to suckle her right nipple between his lips, as he moved the tip of the vibrator to part her hot and swollen pussy lips. Dr. X nibbled lightly on her nipple, rolling it between his partially closed teeth as he slowly started to push the vibrator upwards. It slid easily inside her moist opening.
Gloria clenched her teeth together, the slight pain on her nipple making her cum once again while the chains dug painfully into her wrists. As her body shook against Dr. X, she tossed her head back and squealed, "ARRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHH!"
Screams of pleasure were now indiscernible from cries of pain as Gloria 's plump breasts pulsed against Dr. X's face in rhythm to her shuddering orgasm.
Dr. X pressed the vibrator all the way home, deep within her writhing and helpless body. He turned the vibrator to full and reached between her legs and brought forward the tubing, bringing it up and then knotting it at the tube around her waist. The knot he tied now nuzzled against her clit, the rubber now vibrating against it with the vibrator within her. Dr. X stepped back to watch her reactions, greatly excited.
“OOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH...OOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH...OOOOOOOOOOOMYGGGGGGOOOOOD!!!” Gloria screamed as the vibrator buzzed deep inside her, filling her, the rubber tubing grating against her clit, rubbing it with furious intensity. The rubber against Freedom Chick's clit provided a painful pleasure as her pussy tightened then released around the vibrator. Squeezing it tightly, her lips enflamed, her pussy soaked, her body shaking as she climaxed, covering the vibrator in her slick juices. “UUUUUUUUUUUNNNNNNNNNHHH!”
As Freedom Chick rocked in her suspension and lost in her orgasms, Dr. X removed the cuffs at her ankles and then lowered her back to the ground. Gloria continued to shake and shiver, and Dr. X gave her a brief dose of the sweet ether vapors, then untied her wrists and turned her around. He swiftly rebound her wrists again behind her back. Then Dr. X took the end of the tubing after knotting it off and attached it to the rope that bisected her crotch, so that her hand movements would move the vibrator within her as well as the knot at her clit. Stunned and unaware of anything but the pleasure in her pussy, Gloria’s sore arms pulled hard against the rope as her body shuddered without respite from the torment.
“ARRRRRRRGGGGGGGGHHHHH!” Gloria winced as the tubing pulled up hard between her lips. Her juices soaked and lubricated the rubber coil so that it now slid easily inside her. The world around Gloria as only the sound of her own screams filled her ears. The mind numbing sensation of the vibrator deep within her shook her to the core. “OOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH!”
Dr. X took more rubber tubing and looped it above Freedom Chick's elbows. He pulled it tight, forcing her shoulders back, thrusting her proud breasts out and making her elbows touch behind her. He then took the tubing and passed it around her, first over her firm breasts, and then under them. Tighter and tighter! Gloria 's breasts were now jutting out in protest from her strict bondage.
“ARRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGH!” Freedom Chick screamed, begging and pleading for Dr. X to stop. Her screams were now screams of agony, loud shrieks as the pressure on her breasts increased until she could bear no more. “PLEASE! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!”
Gloria gasped for air as her body continued to convulse with orgasm even through the unbearable pain, actually causing the sensations to become worse with each contraction. Dr. X reached around Freedom Chick and pulled her back against him. His bulging erection pressed hard through his slacks against her ass as he writhed erotically against her. His hands took her full breasts, and slowly started to massage and knead them. As he pulled on her hard nipples, his breathing was hot and heavy with excitement in her ear.
Desperate for the heat of a cock inside her Gloria pushed her rear back against Dr. X, not caring about the consequences and the unbearable pain it caused when she moved. She pressed her firm ass hard into him.
“UUUUUUUUUUNNNNGGGGGGGGGHHH!!” Gloria gasped, her panting punctuating her screams. The wetness on her pussy had spread to her ass and soaked through to Dr. X's pants, so that her heat drew him against her harder.
“You are truly excellent, Freedom Chick! Well worth the wait and the expense,” Dr. X breathed into her ear as his left hand now roamed down over her flat bare belly. His fingers splayed wide to draw lines down her exquisite stomach.
Gloria continued to gasp, unable to speak, her pussy nearly numb from the vibration, as small explosions of orgasm still filled it with each passing moment. The spiking pain in her wrists shot up her arms, causing her to writhe against Dr. X, her belly pressing against his touch.
Freedom Chick’s loud groans turned Dr. X on more and more. He knew that he had to rape the voluptuous heroine soon or else he would explode! After he thrust her on the examination table belly first, Dr. X took another length of rubber tubing and took her right ankle and folded it back against her thigh, looping the tube around her leg and pinning the ankle against her thigh. He then did the same with her left leg, pinning her ankle back against her other thigh.
“UUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMMPPPPH” Gloria groaned loudly, her face and nipples against the cool leather padding of the table, which caused the nubs of her ripe melons to become still harder.
Dr. X then took another tube and ran it through the rubber loops, which bound her ankles to her thighs, then up to her bound elbows. He pulled the rubber tighter and tighter, bowing the grunting heroines body backwards more and more. He finally secured the binding, knotting it back at her ankles. Freedom Chick’s knees were now spread wide and her hard nipples brushed against the leather tabletop as her body rocked against Dr. X.
"OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH!!" Gloria screamed as the tubing simultaneously stroked her clit and caused her body to writhe in pain. Tears streamed down her face as the pain became more than she could bear. Gloria groaned continuously, her voice faltering as she began to come again. “AAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGH!!!”
“OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH!” the once stalwart heroine moaned and whimpered when the waves of orgasm once again racked her contorted body.
Dr. X rolled Freedom Chick over onto her back, pinning her bound arms and legs underneath her. The supple midsection of body was forced to arch upwards. He took a facial harness with a penis gag from his medical bag, and roughly inserted the rubber phallus into Gloria’s protesting mouth. He then fastened the straps about her head as she tossed it about in resistance. Dr. X enjoyed the way the device enhanced her golden brown eyes.
Dr. X grinned. “Your lips are lovely around the gag. Your struggles and contortions are exquisite!!”
Gloria responded with an outraged, “MMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPHHHHHH!!”
Gloria’s screams, now muffled, but just as loud, reverberated in the room as Dr. X gently rocked her body on the table. The heroine began to struggle against the ropes, her full senses returning.
“UUUUUUMMMMPPPPH!” came muffled pleading for Dr. X to stop, but she knew now he was ready to rape her, and that moaning and struggling against him would not only be useless, but would arouse her wicked tormentor even more. Nevertheless, Freedom Chick risked the pain and screamed her muffled cries, "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPHHHHH!!!!"
Dr. X brought out a pair of shiny nipple clamps from his medical bag. They were attached together with a light silver chain that sparkled in the light. He took her right nipple into his fingers, tugged, twirled and teased it. Then he attached the first nipple clamp to her hard pink nipple.
"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" the muffled shriek came loud and long and now, piercing through the room and bouncing off the walls. Dr. X had designed the room’s acoustics and sound recording microphones to capture every pitiful wail perfectly. Meanwhile, Nurse Honey was eagerly capturing every moment on film.
Dr. X then teased her left nipple to full erection by pulling, prodding and pinching it, and then attached the clamp to it. He placed one hand over her arched straining stomach as he tugged the chain in his other hand from side to side...up and down...stretching the tender nipples. Dr. X was practically salivating with lust and his breathing was heavy with excitement.
The pain and pleasure were now intermingled, as Freedom Chick's muffled screams continued to fill the room. “UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPPH!!!”
White-hot bolts of pain pierced her nipples, shooting down to her pussy and through her breasts. Her clit throbbed, as a hard tug of the chain put her over the edge once again.
“MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHH!!!!!” came her muffled cry of pleasure as her body spasmed, her screams and cries continuous now.
The more Gloria reacted the tighter Dr. X wanted her bondage, the stricter the position. A few more steps and he would be ready. First he flipped her back over onto her belly. Then he took a thin cord and knotted one end to the facial harness at the top of Freedom Chick’s head. Then Dr. X pulled her head back with the cord, bowing the grunting heroine even more severely than ever. Next, he fastened the cord to the bonds at her elbows and lowered the winch hook from overhead and attached it to the stringent bindings between her ankles and elbows.
Freedom Chick's eyes widened in horror at the full realization of what Dr. X planned. She screamed more loudly than any spasm of pain or orgasm had heretofore caused.
"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" The pain began tearing through her body, and her brain was on the verge of overload.
Dr. X stepped onto a platform at the foot of the table and pressed the winch button to start the hook upwards. As Freedom Chick rose into the air, she was bowed more and more. Dr. X pushed back his coat and unzipped his fly to allow his rock hard cock to finally sprang free, throbbing and fully ready to insert into his sensuous new plaything. Freedom Chick rose a few inches into the air until she was now fully suspended before Dr. X. He brought out his trusty scalpel again to cut away the tubing that held the vibrator within her. He slowly pulled the moist instrument from the wincing heroine with a slick wet SSSSHHLLLLLUUUUUPPPPPPP!!
A gasp escaped around Freedom Chick's gag as the vibrator was released. Her pussy, tight, hot, and throbbing, pulsed from the overwhelming orgasms as juices spilled when the vibrator slipped out.
Freedom Chick's hips were level with his. Dr. X gripped her knees and spread her legs wider apart, and stepped leaned between them. With his aching cock straining forward, Dr. X's hands slid forward to her hips and he tilted her backward until he had impaled the once proud heroine at last!
“UUUUNNNNNNNNNHHHHHH!” Dr. X groaned as he entered her slowly and sighed at the pleasurable sensations of her tight wet pussy.
“MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHHHH! UMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHH!!!” Gloria screamed as the heat from Dr. X's cock radiated through her body. Her pussy clenched hard around his cock, gripping him tightly, the friction against his throbbing cock making her cunt pulse harder.
Dr. X took the chain that ran to the ceiling holding Freedom Chick suspended in the intensely excruciating hogtie, and began to rock her against him. He reached under her with his other hand to grab the chain that dangled from the nipple clamps. He tugged both of them now as he thrust deeper and harder into her
“EEEEEEERRRRRRRRRRRRUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMPPPPH!!” Gloria screamed and moaned into the muffling gag as she came over and over again, soaking Dr. X's cock, as her juices ran down onto his balls while he relentlessly forced himself inside her.
“YESSSSSSSSS!” Dr. X groaned with clenched teeth, ecstatic at the pleasure he felt as her pussy muscles worked around his cock. He thrust harder, rocking her with the chain and pulling at her tortured nipples. Gloria spasmed violently, as the ropes bit and abraded her delicate skin.
“UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUMMMMP!!!” came Gloria's cry of pain. Her pussy was hot and throbbing around Dr. X's cock as she climaxed furiously. He was filled with delight when he felt her juices running along his scrotum. He groaned loudly as he felt a build up of the most intense orgasm he ever encountered.
Gloria prepared for Dr. X to explode inside her. The crest of another orgasm was approaching as Dr. X reached climax. His cock was squeezed tightly and deep inside her.
"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPPHHHHHH!!!" Gloria came with a force so strong it rocked her on the hook and pressed her harder into him. Then he pulled her away from him as the hook swung her on and off of his cock.
Dr. X's eyes took in her superb body, bound tightly and severely with his special rubber tubing. Her groans of helplessness and pain filled the room, his ears, and his mind. He pulled her back harder, thrusting deeply and finally he began to climax. He erupted inside of the heroine with a fury never before experienced.
"AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" groaned Dr. X with ecstasy.
"UUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Gloria's body exploded as Dr. X's hot cum filled her fertile womb.
Dr. X exploded again and again within the squealing heroine, each spurt coming with every labored backstroke of her rocking. "OHHHHHH GODDDDDDDDD!!!" Dr. X cried out with immense pleasure!
The rocking finally slowed, and the pain subsided as the motion decreased. Gloria’s ravaged pussy was hot and throbbing as it clenched and pulsed around the cock of Dr. X. Breathing heavily now, Dr. X released the chain between her nipple clamps and ran his hands slowly along her sides to her hips and thighs. He held her firmly against his groin as his cock pumped the last of his cum deep within her.
After several long seconds to catch his breath and recover, Dr. X winced as he stepped back and pulled out of Freedom Chick’s sopping pussy with great regret. He slowly spun her around and stopped her when she faced him. Her head bent back so he could easily look down into her soft brown eyes.
“Good heavens! You were exquisite, Freedom Slut!” Dr. X grinned down and taunted her. “Pity though, I didn’t get a chance to violate that pretty mouth of yours as well!”
Gloria 's heavy groans and whimpers finally began to subside as the motion mercifully ended. Her bruised wrists, ankles, and every muscle ached from the bindings. The entire area between Gloria’s pussy and ass was covered in a mixture of cum and her own juices. Spent, the defeated heroine glared at Dr. X and mumbled something obviously flippant but muffled by the penis gag.
Dr. X tapped the winch control and lowered her back to the tabletop. He then removed the hook from her bindings and gingerly tucked his cock back into his slacks while Freedom Chick could only lie there, waiting impatiently to be untied and vowing silent revenge.
Dr. X reached for the ether mask and held it up before Gloria’s face. Her eyes went wide and she began to shake her from side to side with panic. Dr. X smiled and spoke to Freedom Chick in his most soothing doctor’s voice, “Now, now, this is just to make you slumber while Nurse Honey and I take care of a few more details. By the time you wake up, we will be long gone from here. And you will wake up to a nice surprise.”
The clear plastic mask was placed over her nose and mouth, and Gloria was too exhausted to resist and hold her breath. She tensed up as her eyes rolled up under her sleepy blinking eyelids. Finally, the world turned to gray as Freedom Chick lay cold and naked on Dr. X’s examination table.
When Gloria finally awoke, she was shocked and stunned to discover she had been left smack dab in the middle of the UC, Berkeley campus. Wearing only her boots and riding gloves, the nude heroine was bound face up atop the red white and blue gas tank with her shapely hips propped up by the leather seat of her Freedom Cycle. She was unable to call for help since her mouth was gagged with the remnants of her star-spangled blue halter-top. Each wrist was attached to the handlebars above her head and her ankles were tied off at the exhaust pipes on either side. Her suggestive position made it tempting for the some of the gawking males to hop on for a ride.
Soon, a pair of portly campus cops arrived to free the furious heroine as jeers, boos and groans of disappointment erupted from the predominantly male crowd. Once loose, Gloria snatched a camera from an overeager underground press photographer and smashed it pieces. Then she quickly straddled her chopper and peeled out of the area without a word. She rode the entire way home completely nude and humiliated, trying to ignore the hoots and whistles form the amazed and excited citizens as she rumbled through the streets of San Francisco back to her neighborhood Hill District overlooking the bay. Gloria mumbled as she finally arrived back home, “Pigs!”
Once inside, Gloria was met by her exquisitely cute teenage lover, a Swedish bright eyed natural blonde by the name of Ewa. The gaping teen was shocked to see Gloria’s condition and gasped when Gloria collapsed in her arms. The wide-eyed young blonde quickly helped Gloria to a long hot bath, followed by a deep oil massage to sooth her sore aches and muscles. Ewa put a Carly Simon LP on the stereo turntable and comforted her voluptuous lover until she drifted towards restful slumber. The last thoughts that ran through Gloria’s mind were how miserable and painful she was going to make Dr. X and Nurse Honey’s life when she found them.
Next: The Adventures of Freedom Chick Part Two: Girls on Film