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Old 09-03-12, 22:26
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Default The Scarlet Vixen Episode 02

Scarlet Vixen was doing her nightly patrols, by way of the city's rooftops. She soon spotted a man who appeared to be in distress. So she quickly got to street level and hurried into the ally in which she saw him.

Upon getting there, Vixen saw that the man had his lower body pinned beneath a heavy stone of some kind. "Oh please. You gotta help me. I think a piece of the roof fell and crushed my legs. Ahhh!!! Fuck..." The man anguished, when he finally saw that she was standing over him.

"Ok hold on." Vixen said, moving quickly to remove the large stone slab. She got the thing moved after some effort and then started checking for broken bones or other injuries. When she squeezed on sections of each leg and the man didn't yowl, she figured nothing was broken.

"Nothing appears to be broken. Do you think you can stand?" asked the heroine.

"I... I'll try." said the stunned man. He gingerly made it to his feet, wincing a couple times. He was dressed in a blue sweat shirt, gray jogging pants and old dingy, white tennis shoes. When he seemed steady and more together, she said,

"I think you'll be ok now." She said, smiling and touching the man's shoulder. Then she turned to walk away.

"Excuse me. Ms.?"

"Yes?" Vixen said, as she turned back around.

Suddenly a mist was sprayed in her face and her mind immediately became disoriented and sleepy. "Wha... Wha diiid... you?... Uuuuhhhh..." The drowsy heroine wavered for a moment, then her body collapsed, like a folding chair and melted into the chest of the man standing before her.

While Vixen is not totally out, she may as well be. "Thata sleepy girl. It's time to take you home." The man says, clearing away the cherry wood strands of hair, that have blanketed.

This fully reveals Vixen's drugged rolling eyes, as the super heroine fights to hold on to her consciousness. It is a fight the girl eventually loses...

The kidnapper full of pride, now lays an unconscious Vixen on his small bed, in his ragtag, one room apartment. A single light bulb dangles from wires, serving as the only artificial light source. The walls are bare, with peeling paint as their face. A single sink basin is bolted to the wall.

He finally figures out how to remove his prize's body suit but decides to leave her masked, to maintain an element of mystery. The pervert retrieve's a long, silk robe that he'd stolen a few months back and slips it under her nude body. He loves the way it bows, as it is lifted. Then, he gets behind her on the bed and sits the zonked out heroine upright, sending her head and hair spilling downward.

Putting the Vixen's limp arms in the sleeves of the robe, her captor closes the garment around the young lady. He wishes to feel her body again, so he get's off the bed and lifts her into another arm carry.

The brute moves with her in his arms, letting her arms, legs and hair, sway and flop around like his light fixture above. He even holds her in front of an open window, letting the breeze flutter the silk of her dark robe. This combined with the lava like flow of her deep auburn hair, made the scene especially erotic for him.

After a few minutes, the man returned Vixen to the bed, just as she began to moan and move her head. "Mmmm... Mmmmmmmnnnnnnn..."

"Oh no no no sweetheart. I don't need you waking up yet. You might not be as fun when you are awake." The villain says, quickly dousing a cloth with chloroform. The helpless Vixen has time to barely open her eyes before a sweet smell invades her senses.

The groggy heroine moans low and instinctively flails an arm before her eyes slowly roll up again, sending the lovely woman into sweet surrender once more.

With the fox of a girl asleep once more. The man strips her again, only this time the mask comes off as well. After seeing her full facial features, the man suddenly remarks, "Damn Joe. You did alright fer yourself."

A few while later, Joe has the super heroine in the shower with him, naked. She is still unconscious, even though her body is soaked. He is lathering up her form, when she begins to mumble. Mmmm... Hey... Wasgoiiing onnn..." She lazily pulls up her head and bobbles it, trying to look around. Yyyoooou... "Ge offff meeee mmmm..."

Joe watches the drugged girl flop an arm on to his shoulder but it merely sides off and hangs limply at her side again. Her gray eyes look beautiful rolling around, clearly they are unseeing. But Joe has no way of putting the young dame back to sleep here and doesn't quite know what to do.

He maneuvers, until Vixen is squarely under the showerhead being drenched with the spray of water. Her head tries to loll as he begins to comb her wet hair and talk to her. "Relax and go back to sleep cutie pie. You are just having a bad dream."

"Buuuu I..." She sleepily questions.

Joe sees an opening in the beauty's awareness and pounces. "Do you feel warm?" He ask.

Yesss..." The heroine slurs in turn.

That's because you're in a nice warm bed punkin. Go back to sleep."

Uuuuhhhh... Bed?... Sleeeep?..." Even as a helpless Vixen questioned. The warmth and gentle caresses were sending her slowly back to dreamland.

Joe saw this and said "That's it. Go right back to sleep honey bunch..."

"Buuu whatabout the wat... wat..." The girl garbled, feeling water trickle down her skin.

"Shhhh... You don't worry about the water, sweet thing." Joe replied and after he said these words, she didn't.

Joe keeps Vixen's now open mouth, away from the gushing water spray, so she will not drown herself.

Vixen awoke sometime later, to angry mumbling. When her mind cleared she found herself, strangely dressed in a black silk robe and chained on the wall. She had no memory since the street. "What the hell is this? Where am I?" The redhead said making a ruckus, struggling against her bonds. The man from the ally was grumbling and dousing a cloth.

Shhut up yooou noisey bitchhhh..." He slurred, as he brought the cloth to Vixen's face. The smell of liquor from his breath could've rivaled the chloro.

Vixen struggled against the chains growling in anger. "Grrrrmmmmpppphhhh!!!" But unable to really move, the sedative began to work quickly, her gray eyes became dazed and her protest lost their intensity. Soon the heroine's eyes rolled and her body wilted in the chains. Seconds later, her head was tilted in a slump, out cold.

The next time Vixen awoke, she was on the floor. Her hands were tied behind her back and her ankles were bound together. Her captor was nowhere in sight. She saw the bottle of chloro not far from her on the floor.

The heroine tried for several minutes to loosen or break her bonds with no success. She had to assess her other options.

Looking again at the chloro bottle, Vixen got an idea. It was a long shot but the only shot. There was a small sink attached to the wall beside her. It was key. She maneuvered herself closer to the bottle and managed to tip it over. luck shining on her, the cap come off, spilling the contents on the floor. Step one just became a lot easier. she thought.

She picked the bottle up with her teeth and somehow got herself up over the sink bowl, placing the bottle, upright in it, dead centered. Then the beauty used her mouth to turn the water on and the bottle began to fill up.

It was now filled up all the way but she hoped he would be too drunk to notice. She painstakingly got it and herself back in position and waited.

A while later, The drunk comes stumbling in and she immediately begins creating a stir, cursing and doing everything she can to irritate him. Right on cue, he pours the liquid on to the cloth. She feigns passing out and waits for an opening.

Vixen feels herself being untied, lifted and put on the bed. She waits until she can feel his alcoholic breath on her face, then she head butts him. Then with a quick right, she puts him down.

The heroine ties Joe up quickly and finds her costume. She sheds the silk robe, dawning her normal attire. Hauling Joe to outside the nearest police precinct...

*******

Watchful eyes peer at the mighty Scarlet Vixen. Gazing from a shadowy alleyway, a females voice spoke these words: "You will soon be mine love. All mine... Forever..." Then she began to sing verses of one of her favorite Nightwish songs. Ghost River.
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Old 10-03-12, 03:06
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Very interesting twist at the end!
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Old 13-03-12, 02:35
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