Stories of Tie Up Games

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Kate Beckett could not tell what she had woken up. She had woken up from a deep, dreamless sleep. She kept her Eyes closed, listened, and breathed in deeply: A tinge of Salt in the Air, the soft rolling of Waves against a sandy Beach.

At least she imagined it had to be a sandy Beach. “No,” she corrected herself “It is a flat sandy Beach. The Sand is soft and white and gleaming in the Sun – and there are seagulls out there.”

“Enough tarrying,” The Detective scolded herself. She pulled the white silken Covers aside. “I am in my Bungalow at the Resort,” she remembered. “Paradise Island!”. She looked down: She wore a black silken Negligee, which ended right under her Knees. The Silk felt soft on her Skin.

Kate wiggled her purple-red painted toes, which she had applied the previous day, or had she? On her slim Ankles, she noticed bare visible Marks – like those of a silken Scarf. Kate looked at her Wrists “The same Marks!” She felt incredibly relaxed. There were Images in her Mind … had it been a Dream? Kate racked her Brain “How did I get here?”


“That Detective,” She told herself “Is a good Question!” Yesterday, it had been yesterday …she was sure of it …


The day before:


Her Transfer had awaited her at 1000 PM at the Apartment Complex, in Queens, New York, where Castle´s Penthouse was located at the topmost level “Have Fun!” the Writer had smiled after they parted after a long passionate Kiss!” “I will!” she had smiled back – though she was not entirely sure, who would have Fun at the Weekend in the Caribbean – her Host?

It would be a nice change from the grey, cold, and wet New York. Kate had packed accordingly: Light, colorful Summer dresses, Bikinis, Sandals, comfortable and fashionable ones, Sports Gear … light linen Trousers …. – and her Gun … with her Host one could never be careful enough.

As she took the Elevator down, she thought back to the Day before:

It had been at the Precinct, Kate had done some Paperwork, tedious, but a duty that came with being the Captain of the 13th Precinct. Being out on the Street, following Leads, questioning Suspects she liked much more …. Beckett was a bit distracted “She has asked me to take a five Day´s leave”

Who was “She”?

“She” was Alecto, a high-profile Enforcer, Assassin, and occasionally a Thief.

The Investigator and the six-foot-tall Asian Woman had met over a Year ago when Kate had been tasked with Witness Protection. Her task had been a simple one, to keep watch over a Star Witness, a Lawyer, Dorothea Lorenzen. Their Safe House had been located in the Wilderness near Woodstock – and supposed to be safe.

Well, Alecto had different Plans. She had ambushed Kate and later Dorothea. They had spent three Days in the Wilderness. Before the Criminal left the Investigator and the Lawyer tied up and gagged. Very tied up and very gagged …

After their Rescue, the Asian had sent her a Package to the Precinct – with a letter:


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“Dear Captain Beckett,

I hope you enjoyed the days up in Woodstock as much as I did! As a token of my heartfelt appreciation, I send you with this letter a complete recording of our sessions. I know, a part of you enjoyed them as much as I do. And maybe your Husband might find some inspiration in the material…”

Kate´s cheeks turned flaming red; she continued to read:

“You were a worthy opponent, Captain, you and blondie – and I am really looking forward to our next meeting! And we shall meet again!”




They had met again. Unexpectedly. Two Months ago …. It had been during the Aftermath of “Tying the Knot”, Kirsty´s and Hayley´s Wedding. Elizabeth Crawford had tried to kill Hayley twice after her Attempt to crash the Wedding had failed.

Hayley had barely made it:

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After the second failed Attempt they, as in Chris and her Friends, decided to stop Crawford permanently:

“[…]…Chris watched from the Head of the Table “We will now proceed with a formal Vote Sisters!”

Chris unsheathed the shimmering Blade squarely before her on the gleaming Surface of the Table. Sophie could see that the Pianist pulled herself together and stood tall. Her Face betrayed nothing. Cool and composed she stood at the Table´s Head.

Her emerald, green Eyes clear and hard:

“All in Favour of Conviction!” she intoned in a majestic Tone.

Chris counted the Votes “The Vote is unanimous then!” She turned the Blade so that its Tip pointed at the Screen.

“We agree then that Elizabeth Caitlin Crawford's Life is forfeit.”

“So shall it be written, and so shall it be done” Anna seconded. […]”

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But Things had not worked out as planned. Crawford had different Plans … and so it came that Kate and Alecto met again:


“[…] Katherine Haughton Beckett stepped out from under the Trees. Old Trees. She knew that Sarah McKenzie had her Back. The Detective focused on the tall Asian Woman stepping on the Clearing “So you have not come alone” The woman smiled “No, I have not” the Detective stated calmly “Considering our last Meeting, I thought some backup would be a good Idea!”

“Your distrust disappoints me” the Asian chuckled “But I understand you” Kate smiled mirthlessly “Do you!” The Detective shook her head “Why did you want to meet me? And only me?”

Captive 1016/8 chuckled “I thought you would never ask Kate!”

Kate looked back hard “Spare me the Bullshit!”

“Straight to the Point as always” Captive 1016/8 chuckled – Kate looked at her intently, the Scar was new – “Okay then Katie Waitie!” the Asian smiled. She knew that Kate hated that Nickname. [….]


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“Why did she want me to take five Day´s Leave?” Kate mused “You know exactly why!” The Detective scolded herself “The Bitch wants to collect her Debt. With Interest.”


“Cap!” Sergeant McCready interrupted her “Yes!” Kate looked up from the Report she was supposed reading “A letter for you” McCready explained “Delivered by a Courier Service” He grinned “No Bomb or Anthrax, had it scanned!”

“Good thinking! That will be all!” Beckett smiled and took the Envelope. Handmade, creamy Paper. She recognized the Handwriting … Kate ripped it open, inside a folded letter and a Ticket …. She unfolded the Letter ….

“Hello Katie …...”


The Present, Paradise Island:


Kate stepped out on the Patio; the polished Wood felt cool under her bare Soles. She gazed at the bright blue Caribbean Sea:

Kate allowed her Thoughts to wander back ….

Yesterday ….

The Travel Arrangements had been – well, had been special – as she knew: They had sent Hayley and Kirsty to Paradise Island to spend their Honeymoon there. Her Transfer had delivered her to a small exclusive Private Airfield.

A large blue and white painted Learjet waited on the Tarmac. Kate noticed as she got out of the Car “Hello Captain Beckett, I am Susan, Paradise Island, Air Ways” A busty Red, wearing the Dress of a Stewardess: A bright Blue, medium Heels, a matching Cap.

She smiled warmly “Your luggage will be taken care of” Susan bade her to follow to a Building, to be found at any Airport in the World “You were informed about the Traveling arrangements?” “Yes, I was” Kate nodded, a bit less enthusiastic than her Guide, as she followed Susan to the Building.

“The Traveling Arrangements …. Alecto you must enjoy that!” The Brunette scoffed and followed her Guide inside the Building. Susan led her to a small Room, which looked somewhat like a locker Room “You can change here Captain” The Red Head smiled brightly “I get back to you in 20 Minutes?” “That would be perfect!” Kate´s smile was a bit forced “If you need help to put on the Diaper, just ask!” Susan added “I will be of Assistance -gladly” “I bet you would” Kate fumed inwardly “I am fine!” she said politely “See you in 20 then!” Susan left and closed the Door.

Kate took Stock of the prescribed Travel Clothing, provided by Paradise Island ... she sighed, and took her warm and comfy Ugg Boots off … “Won´t wearing those in a while …”

19 Minutes later Kate eyed herself in the large Mirror:

The heavily padded blue downfilled Suit, with booties, had to be tailor-made. No wonder … Alecto had had ample Opportunities to get her Measurements … any Measurements. Putting on the Diaper had been a bit awkward – but Hayley and Kirsty had shown her how to do it ….

The Suit was the latest Model as Kate knew: Some built-in Features like vibrating knobs at strategic Points: Under her soles, behind her knees, her inner upper Thighs, under her Arm Pits, and on her Breasts. And there was also a vibrating Pad above her Crotch …

A Knock at the Door interrupted her Musings “Enter” Kate replied automatically “You do look good Captain!” Susan clapped in her Hands “The Colour suits you perfectly! Why don´t you follow me?”

Kate padded along and followed her Guide over the Threshold: Two Women also dressed in the customary Uniform of Paradise Island, one Brunette, one black-haired, waited for them “Heddy and Chrissy will take care of you!” She grinned “See you later!” turned on her Heels and left.

“We were informed, you are familiar with the Travel Arrangements?” The taller Heddy asked, entirely professionally” “I am” Kate smiled “Right” Heddy nodded “We will guide you through the Process” “It is so comfortable!” Chrissy exclaimed, “You will enjoy it!”

“No doubt about that” the Brunette muttered.

“Hands out front! If you please!” Heddy ordered “Right” Kate complied, trying her best to keep a stiff upper lip “These Mittens are very comfortable and totally secure!” Kate had to agree. Her Hands were totally useless. Heavily padded Manacles were next – Heddy fastened them to the heavily padded Spandex Girdle around her Waist.

Next, her Handlers produced some heavily padded Straps:

“I know the Drill” Beckett mused: One strap above her Breasts, one below, and a third around her Waist. They were not uncomfortable, but tight and secure. Heddy fastened another Strap right under her crotch, that one felt uncomfortable. Thanks to the Diaper´s bulk.

“Kirsty told me about that” Kate groaned “Comfortable?” Heddy smiled “Very” deadpanned the Detective. Two more Straps above the Knees. Two below. Her Ankles were shackled together. Those Shackles were heavily padded. Kate tried to keep her Balance, slightly swaying on her bound Feet.

“Don´t worry” Chrissy explained “We won´t let you fall. I will keep you steady – Heddy will do the Gag and the Ear Buds!”

“Gag, Ear Buds” The Brunette muttered “Right, get on with it!” “Oh, there will be a Blindfold too! And the Bags are incredibly comfortable!” Chrissy offered “You don´t say!” Kate quipped.

Kate felt Heddy stepping behind her “Open your Mouth please Captain!” Kate complied. The large heavy foam ball filled her Mouth completely and pressed her Tongue down “Great Gag!” She mumbled – the heavily padded Panel pressed against her lower Face.

“Ouch!” Kate winced. Heddy had pulled the Straps behind her Head – very tight.

The Employee did really enjoy her Job. The padded Blindfold was equally tight “The Earbuds have two Modes” Heddy explained “Noise canceling and Speaker Mode” Kate heard the Smile in the Brunettes Voice “For now we will leave it on Speaker Mode!”

“Kate, we will put you now in the Bags” She heard Chrissy´s Voice in her Ears, very clear and loud – and way too chipper! “Alecto, I will kill you!” she vowed. With surprising Strength her two Handlers lifted her on something soft, heavily padded.

“The first Bag!”

She felt the Zipper closing ….

Finally, the Deed was done:

“I am officially confined in three restraining Bags!” Kate shifted and tried to get comfortable. The heavy downfilled Material compressed her Body from all Sides.

“The Material will loft up in time” Hayley had told her “Fighting it is useless – just play along!” The curvaceous Blonde had told her “I did fight it too!” The Commissioner´s Daughter had smiled that dazzling smile.

Kate felt that she was wheeled outside on the Gurney she lay on. Of course, her massive Cocoon had been strapped down to the Gurney “We can´t have you falling off” Heddy had explained loftily “No, we can´t have that” Kate thought – and tried to relax.

She was rolled outside across the Tarmac; she felt the Cold on her not-covered Face. A Lift transported her upward. The Detective felt herself carried inside the Plane. The Cocoon, which was Kate Beckett was strapped down again on a Mattress?

Kate tried to get comfortable as Susan´s bright chipper Voice broke the Silence “I hope you are comfortable Kate!” The Detective mumbled something around her Gag “I take that as a Yes!” Susan stated entirely professionally “To pass the time till take off, the accessories of your Suit will be activated. When we have reached Cruising Height you will get something to relax!”

“I can´t wait” Kate groaned. But tried her best to relax.

The Accessories of the Suit sprung to life …. Kate did not know what was worse: The tickling of her Soles, behind her Knees, at the Insides of her Thighs, or the one under her Armpits – and the vibrating Pad.

Kate barely registered the Start of the Airplane so intense were the Stimulations. They must have finally reached Cruising Height: The Tickling and the Vibrating stopped. Kate tried to regain her Breathing “Hello Kate!” Susan´s Voice rang into her Ears “You will listen now to some relaxing Music, then we will put a Breathing Mask on your Face. Take deep slow Breaths – and you will wake up relaxed at your Destination!

Indeed: As Kate woke up relaxed, she was in her bed in her Pavillon. Someone must have washed and dressed her, even oiled her Body. Her Nail Polish was fresh, and her Brazilian Landing Strip had been freshly trimmed.

The Detective had donned a colorful Summerdress which fell wide around her toned Calves. Her luggage had been unpacked. Her Toiletries were in the Bathroom. It was spacious. She inspected the Bedroom: The large Bed´s Posts were heavy and sturdy. Kate discovered several metal rings at strategic Places. What caught her attention was the coils of sisal cord, parachute Cord, and other Items, clearly designed to restrain a Damsel … in one of the Cupboards.

Kate tapped into the large living Room. On the large wooden Table, she discovered several Things: A fine Bottle of Champaign in a Cooler, and an expensive-looking Greeting Card:

Welcome to Paradise Island Captain Beckett! Your personal Guide will meet at 0400 PM. Feel free to ask her anything you like to ask. She will service you in any Capacity. Your host Miss Alecto will arrive tomorrow. Till then we wish you a pleasant Stay!

Caroline Peters
Hotel Manager


“She will service you in any Capacity” The Brunette smiled. She stepped onto the polished Patio and enjoyed the View: The crystal-clear blue Sea, the shimmering white Sand, and the Palm Trees. The Bungalow seemed to stand alone. She tapped to the Kitchen Area and opened the Fridge: It was well-stocked. Her growling Stomach told Kate how hungry she was ….

A polite knock at the door interrupted her Thoughts …...

“Come in!” The Detective called and an Afro-American Woman stepped over the Threshold. She had some resemblance to Beyoncé. She wore a colorful Sarong and was barefoot “Welcome to Paradise Island Captain Beckett, I am Caroline Waters your personal Guide during your Stay!”

“Thank you!” Kate smiled “You did find everything to your liking?” Waters inquired “Perfect” the Detective smiled. Her Stomach growled audibly. She blushed slightly.

“You must be famished, Kate! It is alright with you if I call you Kate?” Her Host chuckled “We anticipated that you would like Dinner, after your Travel!”

The Brunette noticed Caroline Coy´s coy Smile “Is she flirting with me?” “She will serve you in any Capacity” She remembered “We will have Dinner here – our Chef de Cuisine insisted on preparing the Menu itself!”

In the meantime, two Waiters and two Waitresses – in the usual white and black uniform had entered the Cabin – and were preparing Dinner: They rolled two Trolleys inside and laid the Table – quickly and professionally.

“Would you like some Champaign?” smiled “The Pol Roger is excellent!” Kate smiled “Why not?”

One of the two Maids approached them with two Crystal Flutes “Cheers!” Caroline and Kate clanked their Glasses. Two hours later Kate leaned contently back and heaved a sigh “My Compliments to the Chef de Cuisine!”

“I will pass that along” Caro smiled. Over Dinner, she had explained to Kate about the Details of her Stay. Very polite. But one Topic she left out and the Detective´s Patience was wearing thin “When will I see Alecto” she fired, her sharp grey Eyes drilling into the brown ones of her Host who still smiled “That will be a Surprise” “Is she already here?” Kate fired her next Question “I am not allowed to comment on that Kate” Caroline Waters smiled “Miss Alecto stated very clearly that she wanted that a Surprise.”

“That fits” the American muttered “I bet she likes that!” She sighed “There is no way around it” and decided to enjoy the fabulous eight Course Menu.

Caroline Waters smiled at her “What do you think about a Digestive and we call it a Day? You must be tired.” The Detective yawned “Sounds like a Plan!” “Louise?” Waters signaled one of the Maids, short curvaceous Latina “The Rum if you please!”

The Maid served them with two Glasses filled with a dark brown Liquid “This” Waters explained “is dark Rum, distilled here on the Island, for over 200 Years. Rumour had it the famous Pirate Blackbeard had the Distillery built!” Caroline raised her Tumbler “Cheers!” They clinked Glasses. Before she drank Kate inhaled the deep, rich complex Bouquet of the Spirit – and sighed. Castle enjoyed a good Rum now and then and had Kate given some Lessons including Tasting.

One had ended with Kate waking up with a terrible hangover and tightly spreadeagled and gagged with silken Scarves on her Bed. Worst of all? She had no Idea how she had landed in the Bedroom – or what had happened in the Night. She growled at her beaming Husband who looked down on her smiling mischievously “We must do that again my Love! The Rum made you randy as a Kitten!”

“Fond Memories?” Caroline Waters chuckled “What?” The Detective had drifted off “Yes, something like that!” the Brunette demurred and took a Sip. The rich strong Liquor seemed to explode in her Mouth. Kate enjoyed the complex Aroma – and took another Sip ….

She yawned again “I have to go to bed now …” Kate felt quite tipsy from one Moment to the next “The Stuff can have that Influence!” Caroline smiled “Come, let me help you!”

10 Minutes later Kate lay softly snoring in her Bed. Gently pulled the Guide the light silken Covers over the sleeping Woman. A coy smile curled her lips. She produced her Mobile and dialed. The Call was taken “She is ready” Waters explained – and cut the Connection “Pleasant Dreams Kate!” she smiled – and left.

The Detective would be in for a most entertaining Night …. That was sure “We are on Paradise Island after all!” she chuckled ….

One Hour later:


A dark Shadow sneaked almost noiselessly into the Bedroom ….

“Hello, Katie!” The Intruder chuckled.

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Alecto looked down at the King Size Bed. Kate Beckett was still out to the Count. Her Breaths were deep and regular. The Asian smiled “What a beautiful sight you are!” The Detective was entirely naked. Her Wrists were tied with broad silken Scarfs to the Bedposts.

A silken figure eight Breast Harness framed Kate Beckett´s full breasts. A knotted silken Crotch-Scarf cleaved the Brunette almost in two. Two silken Scarfs tied above each Knee held Kate´s legs splayed wide open. Alecto smiled: She had tied the Detective´s Ankles together. Another Scarf around her Insteps pressed her Soles together. A string held her big Toes together.

“You will like your Gag Katie!” Alecto chuckled “You will love it!” The Asian told the unconscious Detective … Kate´s lower Face was enshrouded by Silk, another red Scarf was tied as a Headscarf and knotted tightly under her Chin. Under the Scarf which covered Kate´s lower Face several Layers were hidden:

Four Layers: A thick skiing Sock, a second Scarf, and a thick gauze Pack. The final Layer? A very long red Scarf as a cleave Gag with a large Knot in the Centre. So long was the Scarf Alecto could wrap it two times above the Cleave, before she knotted it tightly behind Kate´s Head.

The Cleave held a substantial Gag Packing inside: Three Pairs of well-used Panties: One was the Pair Kate had worn today, the second was one of her own – and the third one belonged to Caroline Waters. As the Assassin knew? She had worn it during her daily Workout as Alecto knew.

Alecto grinned down at the Brunette “Time to wake you up lazy Bones!”

The Assassin produced a Syringe and injected its Content into Kate´s left muscular Thigh. Alecto waited. The potent Drug worked almost instantly. The Brunette groaned. Here Eyelids fluttered. Kate opened her Eyes – they were still cloudy. Slowly the Clouds vanished, and her Gaze drilled into Alecto's black Eyes.

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“Good evening, Katie!”


Kate Beckett:



“Fkkkyyy” Kate mumbled and glared at her Captor “That Bitch is enjoying herself way too much!” The Detective had realized her Predicament fully by now. She strained against her silken Restraints – more because it was expected from a Damsel in Distress to struggle. Alecto knew her Knots. Trying to escape her Bonds was a futile Exercise: Anyone tied by Alecto stayed tied – and gagged.

Kate struggled some more. Her Eyes shooting Daggers at her Captor.

“You should thank me!” Alecto “Why?” The Assassin grinned “The Wake-Up-Drug I injected you with counters the Effects of the Alcohol!” Kate hated to admit it, but the Asian had a point: She had no headache! Kate mumbled something unintelligible but decidedly impolite.

Patiently the Asian waited – till Kate had calmed down:

Only now the Detective realized Alecto had dressed down to her Underwear – black Bra and Panties. Kate could not help herself: The Asian was well-trained and athletic. Alecto produced a Flacon and poured some of the Liquid on her Palms. Alecto jumped on the Bed and knelt at Kate´s Bound Ankles.

Showers of Anticipation shot through Kate´s Body. From the Tips of her Toes to her Head “Enjoy!” Alecto whispered. Gently she took the Tops of the Brunette´s bare Feet in her oiled Palms and caressed them. Slowly her Hands wandered upwards, across her bound Ankles.

Kate groaned softly “You like that!” Alecto teased her Prey “You are really a Damsel in Distress!” “I am not!” the Investigator cursed into her packed mouth. One Thing was for sure. Whatever Alecto had crammed into her Mouth? Kate suspected worn Panties. It was ripe, very ripe.

“Yes, I like what she is doing!” the Brunette groaned. The Touches of Alecto´s Hands on her left Calve send Showers of Exaltation through her Body. Especially as they glided upwards above the Knee. The tangy Scent of Sandalwood filled the Air. Slowly and firmly Alecto kneaded, the firm flesh of Kate´s left inner Thigh.

Kate´s Breath quickened “Detective you work out regularly” Alecto teased her and intensified her Massage. Slowly her strong Fingers glided upwards. The Asian sniffed “There is something in the Air!” She had almost reached Kate´s Groin “Is it Love?”

The Massage stopped – and Kate suppressed a Curse, grew tense but relaxed immediately as Alecto massaged her right Calve “This is pure Torture!” Kate groaned “And pleasure!” 10 Minutes later her legs glistened with Oil: oil and a fine sheen of Sweat. Kate watched as her Tormentor poured some more Oil on her Palms before she straddled the Detective “You have such a wonderful, sculpted Body Katie! I bet Castle loves it!” Her oiled Palms glided above her trained, firm Abs “How often do you hit the Gym?” Alecto cupped her Breasts, kneaded them.

“F*ck you!” Kate cursed into her Gag. It was a low mumble. At best “I gagged you well Detective, don´t you think?” “Mmmtthhckr!” Beckett talked back “I love you too!” Alecto grinned – and pinched Kate´s Nipples simultaneously. Twisted them.

Captain Beckett vowed to kill Alecto slowly and most deviously. As soon as she was free again.

But that would have to wait. And Alecto was good! She hated to admit that. Ouch! The Asian had bitten her into her left Nipple. Another Pain. The right Nipple. Kate knew how skillfully the Enforcer was, especially with her Tongue.

The devilish Instrument touched the Aureola of her left Breast. It was warm and wet “No! Not just warm – blazing hot. It feels like hot Iron!” The Brunette corrected herself. Kate grinded her Hips and opened and closed her Fists. Her Breathing quickened “Getting in the Mood Detective?” Her Captor teased her.

Alecto changed her Position. Still straddling Kate, her bare Feet were now to the left and right of the Brunette's Head. Playfully, the Asian tugged at her Prey´s Crotch Scarf. Slowly and gently at first, then more forcefully. The Air was heavy with Kate´s Arousal. Her Moans grew more intense, urgent. Alecto produced a magic Wand, set it on high, and pressed it against the Detective´s glistening Clitoris. Took it away. Pressed it more firmly against Kate´s lush southern Fields.

Skillfully the Asian prolonged the Investigator´s Frustration – till she allowed her to cum. The Orgasm was nothing else than spectacular. It was the first but not the last …


The next Morning:



Still clad only in her black Negligee Kate stepped on the Patio and enjoyed the View: The incredible clear blue Sea. The gleaming white Sand. She breathed in deeply. What would the day bring? Surely Alecto had Plans. The Detective padded back into the Bungalow and into the Bathroom.

When she entered the Living Room later, clad in a light blue Summerdress, which left her Shoulders bare and fell wide around her toned Calves, she stopped in her Tracks. The large wooden Table was laid. The heavenly Scent of freshly brewed Coffee tickled her Nose – and a rich Breakfast awaited her. She found a Card on her Plate, made of heavy creamy Paper. Someone had written on it in a clear elegant Hand in Blue Ink. This she read:


“Good Morning Kate!

I hope you had a pleasant first Night on Paradise Island. Enjoy Breakfast. In one Hour, I will fetch you and give you the Grand Tour.

See you later!

Caroline”



“Right then,” Kate mused. “First things first!” She sat down and helped herself to a large Pot of “Black and Strong”—the Coffee smelled heavenly. Only now did she realize how hungry she was and tucked in with Gusto. The Breakfast left nothing to be desired.

“Maybe these five Days will not be so bad after all,” she thought between two Forks of delicious, scrambled Eggs, – with Shrimp. One thing was for sure: The Cuisine on Paradise Island was fantastic.

Time passed quickly and precisely at 1000 PM Caroline knocked at the Door of Kate´s Bungalow “Morning Kate!” her Personal Guide greeted her “You had a pleasant evening?” The Woman who looked so much like Beyoncé smiled “Thank you!” the Detective smiled back “I slept like a Baby!” Kate grinned “You know exactly what happened last night Caro!” “Then come!” Caroline smiled and pointed at Kate´s feet “Good choice of footgear!” The Investigator had opted for Practical and Comfort and wore her Timberland Adley Trekking Sandals which matched her Dress.

“I love them!” The Detective smiled and followed her Host. Outside waited a Golfcart in the Resort´s Blue and White. Caroline was a skilled Driver, and the Brunette enjoyed the Ride. Kate had spent a Vacation in the Bahamas with Castle – and she loved the Caribbean: The gleaming Beaches, the blue Seas, the Climate.

The Resort was impressive: Many smaller Buildings in the Colonial Style were grouped around an impressive Villa (?) Before its Gates, they stopped and left the Cart. For the next two Hours, Caroline led her around “Paradise Island offers a lot of different Activities” She explained, “Practically you can do anything!” The Afro-American Woman looked at her Watch “We will have a light Lunch now – and then it is Time for your first Treatment, Kate!”

“My first Treatment?” Kate´s Eyebrows rose, her keen grey Eyes fixated on her Chaperone “Yes, Mistress Alecto booked a Curriculum for you “I see” the Detective nodded “Let´s have Lunch then!”

The Lunch was a pleasant Affair: Fusion Kitchen. Vietnamese and Caribbean. Now Kate followed Caroline. Her Host had been mysterious “You will see!” She had demurred the Detectives Questions above the first Activity.

The Building they entered looked somewhat like a Gym. They were greeted by a Woman, who looked much like Lucy Liu “Welcome Detective!” She greeted her politely. She wore loose-fitting pink Yoga Pants, a matching Top and was barefoot.

“This is Kia!” Caroline made the Introductions “Kia is our Trainer for Escapology!” “Escapology” Kate muttered. She had a rough Idea of where this was going …. “I will kill you Alecto!” she vowed to herself.

“Welcome!” Kia bowed; her Hands folded before her Breasts “Detective your Fame precedes you!” “Thank you” the Brunette returned the Gesture “You are too kind!” – and blushed slightly. Castle loved those Compliments. Kate didn´t.

Kia smiled “Mistress Alecto informed us; you have certain Skills in Escaping, yes?” Kate blushed slightly “She did?” “Today´s Lesson will be an Assessment of your Skills in rigging and escaping “Caroline volunteered to be tied up by you! I will tie you up then and then we establish your Skills in Escapology.”

Kate nodded “Right then!” “Caroline will show you to the Locker Room where you will find adequate Clothing. Seeing you in 10 Minutes!” Curiously the Brunette followed her Host into the Locker Room. As with all the Facilities Kate had seen so far it was of high Quality, and stylish. In the best Way: Classic.

Caroline stripped out of her Dress and Kate could not help herself admire the Beauty of her Host, curvy in all the right Places: She donned red Yoga Pants and a fitting Top. For herself the Staff had provided Kate with a light blue Ensemble “Come!” Caroline smiled.

The polished wood felt warm under her bare Soles. Now Kate understood why Sarah McKenzie liked having a good look at Chris´ Butt. From what she could tell? Caroline´s Butt was firm and well-sculpted.

They stepped over the Threshold into the spacious Training Room, where Kia already waited for them “You do look splendid!” she greeted them. Kate noticed the Instructor gave her the once-over. That of a Professional “You do work out regularly?” “I do!” the Brunette nodded.

Kate took the Atmosphere in: Soft Sithar Music filled the Room. Several Incense Holders burned. The Detective smelled Sandalwood and other Scents “Let us begin the Lesson then with Yoga Exercise” Kia´s Voice had a musical Quality, like a fine-tuned Instrument. The Instructor pointed to the two blue Yoga Mats on the Floor.

Kate could not deny it: She looked forward to the Exercise. Yoga had always been a Part of her Regimen. Since she had become Part of Chris´ Family she had stepped up her Game. The Pianist had given her Lessons in Tai Chi, and Sarah McKenzie had recommended her personal Yoga-Trainer to her.

Kia folded her Hands before her Breasts and bowed “Namaste!” Caroline and Kate returned the traditional Greeting in unison “Namaste!”

“Padmāsana, the Lotus!” The petite Japanese watched as her two Students executed the traditional Asana. The Detective had an athletic, trained Body. Above her left Breast Kia spotted the gruesome Scar – which was a reminder of the Assassination that had Kate almost cost her life. With the Eye of the Professional Kia followed the Brunette´s Movements. The way she moved told her a lot: Obviously, the Detective practiced regularly. She was well trained.

Caroline and Kate held the Pose, breathed in deeply and regularly, their Eyes closed “Vṛkṣāsana, the Tree!” Kia instructed. She concentrated on the American. Without opening her Eyes, the Detective loosened the Lotus-Seat and rose – and kept her Equilibrium effortlessly. Caroline was an entirely different Type – by far not as athletic as the American – but gracefully, nevertheless. Kate Beckett was significantly taller with her 175 cm.



30 Minutes later:


“Well done, Students! Namaste!” Kia praised Caroline and Kate “Namaste! Revered Teacher!” The Detective and the Guide returned the Greeting “Now!” the petite Woman intoned “Kate you will tie up Caroline!” The Investigator noticed Caroline´s coy smile “Interesting! I peg her as a Sub!”

“Let us begin with nothing too complicated!” Kia announced and turned to Kate “I want you to tie Caro in a Shrimp Tie – including a Boxtie and a Crotchrope! Begin!” She pointed to a rectangular wooden Table. Kate followed her Gesture: On the Table? Neatly coiled lengths of Sisal Rope.

She padded to the Table and selected several Lengths. They felt smooth under her Fingers. Also on the Table: Several Ball Gags of different Sizes, among them two Harness Gag. A Panel Gag, a pump Gag, a ring Gag. Kate made a mental Notice “I can imagine the Harness Ball Gag fitting nicely!” Kate grinned “This will be Fun!!

Since crossing Paths with Chris and her Friends, “The Family” had adopted her. Castle´s and their love life had profited. Kate smiled. Especially since Castle had coerced the Truth about what had happened during the first Stages of the Hunt for the Weinstein-Collection out of Anna. Castle was very good at this: Bringing People to tell him Things, they did not want to tell him.

In this Case? Kate had been ambushed tied against a Post and gagged with her Socks. And there had been that blasted Sheep, she thought she would lose her Mind, as the Sheep had licked her bare Soles. Thankfully Chris and Anna had arrived in Time. Anna had promised not to tell anybody … but Castle had worked his Magic …

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She focused.

Kia could not help to stare at Kate Beckett´s firm Butt and swaying Hips “She selects Ropes quickly and professionally” Beckett turned and walked back at them. She bowed before Kia – as she had seen Chris doing so often, folding her Hands before her Breast “I always admire how gracefully she moves”

“Begin!” Kia ordered, “Yes revered Teacher!” Kate bowed again, held the Pose, stood, and selected one Rope “Fold your Arms behind your Back!” Kate ordered firmly “Yes Mistress!” Caro smiled coyly and folded her Arms behind her Back.

Kate set to work. She was tempted to modify the Boxtie into a reverse Prayer Tie. The American remembered that Sarah McKenzie had tied her that Way once “No, that would be too much” Caroline sensed Beckett´s Presence. Her Nostrils flared as she inhaled deeply. Kate´s Scent was intoxicating “She is good” Caro mused as she felt the Ropes encircling her Arms “This is not her first Rodeo!” She sighed contentedly.

“Enjoying yourself?” Kate whispered in her left Ear and her Lips touched Caroline's Earlobes – as if by accident. Kia watched intrigued as the Detective tied Rope Bands neatly above and below.

Kate completed the Boxtie and turned to their Instructor. “Shall I continue, revered Teacher?” “She has fun,” Kia concluded. Caro sighed as the Detective wound a Ropegirdle tightly around her Waist.

“Enjoy!” Kate thought as she pulled the knotted Crotchrope tight and twisted it to the Rope Girdle around Caroline´s Waist. Caroline had her Eyes closed and sighed, enjoying herself. Kia had to smile too, but pulled herself together as she ordered “Sit down and assume the Lotus-Seat Caroline!”

Kate stepped back and watched fascinated as Caroline sank first to her Knees and folded her Legs gracefully till each Foot rested on the corresponding Thigh “Nice Nail polish!” The Detective smiled. The Azur Blue matched the Hue of Blue of the Paradise Uniform. Kia followed Kate´s Movements as the American tied Caroline´s Ankles to her Thighs.

Kate stood and turned to the Instructor “May I proceed Mistress?” “You may” Kia nodded sincerely “You have selected your Gag?” Kate bowed deferentially “I have” and strode to the Table and grabbed one Harness-Ball-Gag. The gleaming red Ball was large, she estimated 2,5 Inches “Proceed” Kia nodded.

Willingly, Caroline opened her Mouth. Kate was surprised; the Gag fitted perfectly. With practiced Motions, she pulled the Straps tight. The Detective stepped back as the Trainer inspected her Work. On one Hand, Kate was sure she had done a really professional Job, but on the other, she somehow feared Kia´s Verdict.

The Japanese stepped nearer and inspected Kate´s Work, touching a Knot here, a rope there. Finally, she stood straight and faced Kate “Well done Detective! All neat and secure!”

She smiled enigmatically.

“Now it is your turn!”

Kate suppressed a sigh “Yes Mistress!”

Kia set to work.

The Detective was impressed: Kia was a professional Rigger. Since she knew Chris and Company she had met some truly skilled Riggers: Sarah McKenzie, Chris, Anna, Natasha, Ragna – Alecto herself.

Kate allowed her Mind to wander.

Kia´s Voice broke her out of her Reverie “I think, since you are fairly flexible, we will modify the standard Boxtie a bit!” “Of course, Mistress!” Kate nodded. She watched her Image in the large floor-length Mirror: The Ropes encircling her upper Body, framing her full C-Cup Breasts. When the Japanese were finished, the Boxtie was more of a Reverse Prayer Tie, her Wrists almost between her Shoulder-Blades, the Knots well out of Reach.

The Japanese worked quickly and efficiently: Crotchrope, a rope Band around her upper Thighs. One above the Joint, one below – and around her Ankles. All tight, all secure “Let me help you sit!” Kia bade her. With her help, Kate sat down on her Matt. Caroline winked at her and mumbled something into her Ballgag.

Kate´s Chaperone was drooling profusely – but definitely enjoying herself. Kia tapped away and returned with another large Harness-Ball-Gag and a Pair of lacy Black Panties; one she knew: Alecto´s.

The Japanese smiled “Mistress Alecto said you would like her Present!”

Kate stared back. “Not exactly, no!” “Stay polite!” she admonished herself. “You know, Alecto!” The Detective endured the Gagging with all the Patience she could muster. The Gag was tight and secure, but not as tight as brutally tight “Now the final Piece!” Kia beamed at her. The final Piece meant that Kate´s almost rested on her Knee now. Her upper Body was parallel to her muscular Thighs now.

Kia smiled down benevolently at them “And a tad mischievous” Kate decided as she craned her Neck to look up at the petite Instructor “My Students!” she addressed them “Your task is now to escape. To achieve that, you will have to work together!” She looked at her Watch “You have one Hour!” This being said, she turned gracefully on her bare Heels and padded outside, closing the Door behind her.

Kate and Caroline locked Eyes. The Way they were restrained, they had only one Option: Kate´s Hands, were tied almost between her Shoulderblades, Caroline´s in a simple Boxtie. It would be no easy Job, but with a Piece of Luck, her Guide might be able to loosen the Knots around Kate´s Wrists “Thankfully Kia has not taped our Fingers.”

Resolutely she scooted on the smooth Floor on her Butt. On the polished Surface, it was not easy to get Traction but finally, Kate had done it: They sat Back-to-Back. The Crotchrope had distracted her along the Way, so the Brunette was breathing heavily. Thankfully Caroline was flexible and quick on the Uptake:

Kate felt the black-haired Woman´s nimble Fingers working at the Knots, holding Kate´s Wrist´s together ….


The Resort´s Spa, later:


“Tell me this wasn´t fun!” Caroline smiled at Kate as the American followed Caroline. They were headed for "Pavilion 12 Green," the Site of Kate´s scheduled Massage. Thanks to the Spa's plentiful signs, which were equal Parts of Art and Information, they soon arrived at their Destination, a Pair of Massage tables under a green Canopy surrounded by shrubs.

One young Woman in her Twenties was waiting, clad in the white Shorts and azure-blue Polo Shirt Uniforms of the Staff. She was cute and blonde with a name Tag. It read "Cheryl”

Cheryl took Kate by the hand and led her to one of the Tables. "Welcome, Kate, I'm Cheryl, and I'll be your Masseuse this Afternoon."

"Thank you, Cheryl." Kate pulled her Dress over her Head, and Cheryl took it and folded it. The Detective slipped her Sandals off – and rolled her bright blue Panties down her legs and stepped out of them. Kate made some stretching Moves. She didn´t mind in the slightest she was stark naked. The Rope Marks were still visible but faded already.

"For your Hair, Kate," Cheryl handed the Detective a bright blue shower cap.

"Thank you." Kate coiled and tucked her long brunette Mane under the Cap.

"On your stomach, please, Kate," Cheryl said as she lay Kate´s Clothes neatly folded in a wooden Shack – made of gleaming almost black Wood. Ebony the Investigator suspected

The Brunette reclined on the table and sighed contentedly.

Repeatedly oiling her hands, for the next half hour Cheryl gave Kate a detailed and highly skilled deep tissue massage from head to toe. The Brunette was in heaven. She'd received massages before, but this was different. "You have really magical Fingers Cheryl," she sighed.

"Thank you, Kate," Kimberly purred "Have you had one of our herbal Wraps already?"

"No," the Investigator whispered “I arrived just yesterday” Her Eyes were closed, her body and mind totally relaxed, and she was trying not to fall asleep – no she was not really trying. And not for the first Time today Kate thought “Maybe was paying my debt this way not such a bad Idea after all ….”

She almost dozed off …

"Our herbal Paste is both hydrating and mildly exfoliating," Cheryl explained. "It's also very slightly adhesive. I'm going to paint it onto your Skin, alternating Layers of Paste with Layers of Gauze, then wrap you in a Layer of Linen. Once you're snug and warm, we'll transfer you to one of our mud Baths to soak."

"Oookay," Kate sighed.

Cheryl proceeded to do as she'd said. The Paste was green, its Consistency of Yogurt, and it had a subtle, pleasant Aroma. New mown Grass chopped fresh Herbs, Flowers, cedar Needles... in a word, herbal.

Kimy used a soft camelhair Brush to paint an area of Kate's skin, drape a small Panel of Gauze over the Paste, then repeat the process. This required a great deal of lifting and rolling of the Brunette's limbs and body, Cheryl though was surprisingly strong for her Size and had a gentle Touch. Kate sighed “She knows what she is doing!”

Eventually, every square Inch of Kate's Body from the Neck down was wrapped in multiple Layers of paste-impregnated Gauze. Her fingers and toes had been separated by paste-soaked Cotton before being wrapped, and her limbs were wrapped separately. That is, nowhere was skin in Contact with Skin.

Kate was entirely relaxed, her Eyes closed, she breathed in deeply and regularly. A small Voice in her Head whispered though “Something is off” “Don´t be scared” Cheryl´s Voice interrupted her Musings “I will insert now something into your Vagina – this is Part of our VIP-Treatment.”

The Investigator was much too relaxed to realize the meaning of the Masseuse's Words. Something cool glided into her Pussy. Kate grew tense as she realized fully what had happened: Cheryl had inserted a torpedo-styled Vibrator into her Vagina!” “Please relax Kate there is no reason to be anxious and Mistress Alecto did tell us you are familiar with that sort of Entertainment!” Cheryl tried to calm her down.

The Detective muttered something not very polite – but willed herself to relax “Alecto? I should have known …” Resistance wasn´t an Option anyway – so Kate decided to play along, vowing once more to kill Alecto. She breathed in deeply and regularly.

Arms at her sides and legs together, Kate was sure she resembled nothing so much as a slimy green Egyptian Mummy. Then, the green was covered, and the mummy Aspect was enhanced as Cheryl used long rolls of three-inch elastic bandages to tightly wrap the entire length of her already-wrapped Body.

"One more layer, Kate," Cheryl whispered in Kate's ear.

Drifting in snug, warm, moist Contentment, her eyes closed, and her Lips curled in a smile, all Kate could do was mutter an inarticulate, agreeable sound.

Still, in a half-doze, Kate realized Cheryl was pulling what amounted to a cloth and net bag over her feet... up her legs... and then up her body. It was natural linen, a lattice of horizontal, vertical, and lateral cloth bands framing panels of cord webbing. It was also something of a tight fit, but the blonde Masseuse exhibited her strength and skill, again, by managing to lift Kate's Legs or Torso as required and tug the Bag up to her Shoulders.

Snug in her Cocoon of Herbs and Linen, Kate closed her Eyes, again, as Chery repeatedly tugged on a Pair of Cords running through two long Parallel rows of plastic Eyelets running down the Front of the Bag. The eyelets crept closer together and the Bag became a form-fitting Shroud. Clearly, it was designed to uniformly hug the human Form.

"There," Cheryl purred as she tied a double bow, "snug and secure. I'll be right back."

"Ummm," Kate murmured, her eyes still closed. She was entirely comfortable.

About a minute later, Cheryl returned with a Framework of tubular Steel on Wheels. It straddled the Table and supported a Cradle of nylon Straps. Cheryl detached the Cradle, arranged it along Kate's shrouded Body, gently rolled her Body and tugged the Webbing underneath, then clipped several Cables dangling from the frame to Eyelets in the cradle. She turned a Crank on the Side of the Frame, the Cables reeled onto a hidden Drum or Drums, and Kate was lifted into the Air, just enough to clear the Table.

Her body horizontal and evenly supported by the web Cradle and Cables, and the Brunette was wheeled away.

The Detective was beginning to think the herbal Sludge cocooning her body might have sedative Properties of some sort, but decided it was probably just the Aftermath of the deep Massage and continuous Embrace of the warm, moist Bandages. Her dangling journey was very short; the destination was a pavilion adjacent to "12 Green."

Instead of a pair of massage Tables, there were two long, deep Troughs with sloping Bottoms and lined with a very pleasant blue-tone Mix of Tiles. A pillow was somehow affixed at the top of each slope, and several pairs of wide nylon straps with plastic snap-buckles dangled from stainless steel fittings were arranged to form vaguely human-shaped outlines.

Now Kate realized “I guess I did take a nap.”

Cheryl was lowering Kate into the Trough.

Cheryl released and deftly removed the Web Cradle and another Staff Member; a tall black-haired Woman rolled the frame away. The smiling Blonde was about to start deploying the straps when a melodious female voice interrupted – one Kate knew only too well …

"That's alright, Cheryl," Alecto said. "I'll take care of our Guest."

"Yes, Mistress," Cheryl replied, smiled at Kate, then stepped back.

Cheryl's Place was taken by a very beautiful, very healthy Woman in exercise Togs: running tights, a Jacket zipped down to her Waist, and a Sports bra. The dark tan and willow-green Panels and Stripes of the Garments accentuated the Alecto's athletic, decidedly feminine, and perfectly proportioned Physique.

Her full breasts straining at the Jacket and Bra, piercing black eyes, and long sleek shimmering black Hair pulled back in a ponytail—her beautiful Features were marred though through a long thin red halfmoon shaped Scar on the left side of her Face.

Cheryl had placed a deck chair near the head of Kate's Trough, and Alecto sat. "Cheryl, be a dear and fetch us a couple of Havana Coolers, would you please?"

"Of course, Mistress," Cheryl replied, turned, and left.

Alecto was gazing at Kate's sheath, and her smile had faded. "Hmm..." She left the chair, leaned over the Trough, and began tugging on the Laces securing the Cloth and cord net Sheath, removing slack—not that there had been anything the Detective would have called Slack to begin with.

Working her way up the Brunette's wrapped and encased body, she succeeded in producing an additional inch or two of free end in the laces, released and retied the double-bow, then started on the straps.

She clicked each buckle closed, pulled the slack from the strap, and pinned Alicia's mummified and encased body in place at the ankles, above and below her knees, her thighs, waist, and above and below her breasts. "The straps make sure you don't slip under the mud," Alecto explained as she went back over the straps and removed what little slack she'd neglected before.

"That's tight," Kate noted. The straps were dimpling the sheath, just a little.

"Safety first," the Asian chuckled as she turned the tap of Kate's Trough and started the mud flowing.

“Kia was quite impressed by your Performance!” Alecto chuckled and sat down on the Deck Chair, stretched out her long Legs, and crossed her Ankles “She was impressed? Really?” Kate chuckled. She looked down at her wrapped and sheathed Body “Quite comfy!” Alecto smiled that devious Smile which Kate knew so well “You will enjoy it, believe me! Especially with some extra entertainment!”

The Detective stared at her Body: The mud had engulfed her feet and was creeping up the Incline. She could feel no change in the submerged Area. The wrappings were already wet and the sheath tight. The Mud must either be body temperature or close enough that it would take time for her to feel the difference.

"Don't worry," Alecto purred. "There's an automatic shutoff valve. The mud will stop before it reaches your chin.” Kate craned her Neck “That´s a relief!” She decided to change Tack “Someday you must tell how you got the Scar!”

For a fleeting Second a fleeting Shadow crossed Alecto´s Face. She was about to Answer when Cheryl returned with the Havanna Coolers. She put them down on the small round Table next to her right Side “Thank you, Cheryl, you may leave us!” “Of course, Mistress!” The Blonde bowed slightly turned on her Heels and left.

The Asian took her Cocktail, drank a Sip, and savoured the Taste “Excellent!” She put the Cooler down “Maybe I will tell you someday Detective! But not today!” Alecto stood and went to a Drawer and fetched two Items. Kate could not see what. By now the Mud had reached her Breasts.

What came next came as a Surprise for Kate: A large foam Ball was pressed into her Mouth. A thick, soft Panel pressed against her lower Face. Leather Straps were buckled tight behind her Head. Very tight. Kate fumed and mumbled something not very polite into her Gag.

Alecto sat down again and took another Sip “Delicious!” She chuckled “No reason to be Rude Detective” The Asian produced a Tablet “I programmed a nice little Program to entertain you, Katie! It will be a fine ride!” She pressed on the Screen – the Vibrator sprung to Life. Into High Gear …”

Needless to say, Orgasms happened, and Alecto demonstrated a Talent for balancing extended Frustration and slow-building Stimulation that ended in crashing Ecstasy. This was accomplished through Modulation of the Vibrator, and considering how little feedback Alecto had to guide her efforts—the occasional weak Toss of her Guest's nearly immobilized heads the quiver of the surface as Kate´s mummified, encased, and strapped down Body squirmed weakly under the Mud, the Rolling of desperate Eyes, and the pathetically quiet Moans and "Screams"—it was quite remarkable.

Alecto enjoyed herself very much and drank her Havanna …and Kate? Did enjoy herself too . sometimes ….




Later: Early Evening:


“I will keep an Eye on you! You do look sharp!” Kate Beckett smiled at her Mirror Image, took a Photo, and sent it to Castle “Do you miss me?” The Detective grinned. When she returned to her Bungalow after her Mud Bath, she found another of those stylish Cards on the Wooden Table in the Living Room. She recognized the elegant Hand: Caroline – the Brunette had to smile:


Dear Kate,

I am sure you enjoyed Cheryl´s Massage and your herbal Wrap. Cheryl has magic Hands! So, you are well rested for an Invitation to a Private Dinner with Philo and Cora at the Villa! The Dress Code will be “Formal”.

I will pick you up at a Quarter to Eight

Caro

P.S.: Don´t tell me the special herbal mud wrap was no fun!




Kate packed always for all Occasions. Her Travel Documents had told her to pack for Events which required formal Wear. She made a Pirouette on her anthracite Jimmy Choo Mimi 100 Sandals.

The Brunette touched her Gown. It had been a Present by Castle: A shimmering iridescent silk-chiffon dress in vibrant Barbie pink. The elegant style, known as The Light Sleeper dress, featured frilled Sleeves, and Ties around the Waist. Her Earrings had also been a Present by Castle. A warm feeling filled Kate. Her Husband never failed to amaze her!

Her brunette Hair she had fashioned in an elegant French Bun. Kate looked at her Watch: 20 Minutes to Eight. She grabbed her Clutch – in the same vibrant Colour as her Gown. And stopped in her Tracks. Kate went back into her Sleeping Room and opened the Safe: She took out a small, but heavy rectangular metal Case and opened it.

On Travels she preferred the GLOCK 26 Gen5 MOS. It was designed for concealed carry and fitted well into her Clutch “You are paranoid Katie” a Voice whispered in her Head “I am not!” Kate countered “And don´t call me Katie! With Alecto, you never know!”

Resolutely she stowed the Gun in her Clutch – went to the Front Door and stepped out on the Pathway. Precisely at a Quarter to Eight a large black Limousine halted. It had made no Noise “An Electro Car” the Detective deduced.

A Chauffeur in Black Livre stepped out of the Car, walked to the right Door, opened it and bowed slightly “Captain Beckett?” He gestured to the Passenger Door. Kate strode to the Limousine stepped in and took her Seat “Wow!” Caroline greeted her “You look splendid!” Kate grinned and looked at her Guide “You too!”

They drove on. “You enjoyed the Spa?” Caro teased Kate. “Mostly!” Her features betrayed nothing—except a coy Smile. The Drive was a short one. They halted before the large Colonial Villa, which formed the Centre of the Resort.

Their Escorts opened their Doors and Kate and Caroline got out “Peter” Kate´s Guide turned to the Chauffeur “We'll call you when you can us pick us up again!” “Will do Miss!” The Chauffeur bowed slightly – he had something of Val Kilmer about him.

“Come!” Caroline motioned to Kate. They walked up the steps to the front patio. The large Panorama Windows on the first floor were lit, and soft classical music could be heard. Kate enjoyed the Atmosphere and the light Breeze. It was a mild Evening under the full Caribbean Moon.

Much more pleasant than Winter in New York.

“Where do you know Mistress Alecto from?” Caroline sounded curious, Kate decided, nothing else “That is a long Story” The Detective phrased carefully “I will tell you another Time” They stepped on the Patio. Kate had expected to be welcomed by Staff. But nobody was there.

The massive mahogany Door was not closed entirely. Her Detective-Program took over “Stay behind me!” Kate whispered “What?” “Shsh” Gently Kate pushed the Door open. They stepped into the vast Entrance Hall. Except for the soft classical Music, they heard nothing.

Kate opened her Clutch, took her Glock, and gave her Handbag to Caroline “Take it! You stay behind me!” Resolutely she stepped onto the first Step of the Stairwell which led to the first Floor. In full Beckett-Mode.

Caroline was fascinated by the sudden Change in their Guest´s Attitude – and a little bit Anxious. Carefully they moved along. The Music got louder with every Step. And Caroline heard something different …

Kate had heard it too, those Noises she knew too well. They stepped onto the first Floor. The American followed the Noise stepped through the Doorway to the Dining Room – and stopped in her Tracks. Caroline gasped “What?”

They were greeted by a spectacular sight …

Kate scanned the Room …. “I will be damned …”

Swiftly she turned on her Heels:

“Caroline get me some Knives, Scissors, whatever!”

At last, I am up to date on at least one of your stories. Well done, @Caesar73, great descriptions and details. And, who would have guessed, a cliffhanger ending? I eagerly await the next chapter.

GreyLord wrote: 4 months ago At last, I am up to date on at least one of your stories.

I know the feeling I am way behind on some/most of his stories. But I will get there eventually.

worth the wait, worth the effort! The reward is obvious...
Great job!

Nainur wrote: 4 months ago worth the wait, worth the effort! The reward is obvious...
Great job!

Thank you so much dear Friend!

@GreyLord @slackywacky

I am deeply sorry, that the last Chapters have gotten that long A bit at least

Brilliantly written as always @Caesar73 and while I remain so far behind in your other tales at least this one was easier to catch up on. Now when you’re ready I can at least follow up and digest all your efforts

Dear @Caesar73 , love Kate. She's a great character and your writing is off the charts.

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Jenny_S wrote: 4 months ago Dear @Caesar73 , love Kate. She's a great character and your writing is off the charts.

Thank you so much Jenny!









Shocked by the Tableau before them, Caroline hesitated “Go!” Kate commanded resolutely - maybe a bit more forceful than necessary. The Dining Room, more of a Dining Hall than a Room was vast. One side opened to the East on a Balcony above the Main Entrance they had entered the Villa by.

The Interior looked very much like straight from a wealthy Plantation in the South “Like Gone with the Wind!” it shot through Kate´s mind. She smiled: For one of his Projects, Castle had travelled the South. Visiting any Plantation still existing.

On one Occasion they had participated in a Reenactment. Its Theme? “North and South” with Patrick Swayze and many other famous Actors. Castle had played George Hazard, Kate Madeleine – his best Friends Wife. Kate had ended up hogtied and gagged. Castle had tickled her nyloned Feet till the Detective had almost wetted her Pants ….

“Focus!” the Homicide Detective admonished herself. Kate took in the Tableau in Front of her:

Four Women were present, four very naked Women, four very tied up and very gagged Women. Moaning, struggling ineffectually against their Restraints. Except for one Kate didn´t know any of them.

Two Women sat on the large polished wooden Dinner Table. Made of Teak, Kate guessed. The unhappy Duo was forced into a crushing involuntary Embrace. The Detective closed the Distance. Carefully. Her Glock still at the ready, though her Instinct told her the Attacker or Attackers were long gone, she walked nearer. One Woman was a tall Blackhead, which looked very much like Lucy Lawless´ Twin. Her Companion had long copper-red Curls “Julia Roberts!” Kate mused. She loved the Actress!

The two Women embraced each other, their Hands tied behind the other one´s Back. Their Boobs were squashed together. Four Ropebands, one above their Breasts, one below, two around their Waists “One of those Girdles is Part of a Crotch Rope, I bet!” Kate deduced “A joint one!”

The black- and the redhead were held in an involuntary Kiss. A Wall of Duct Tape forced their Heads together. Their Legs were crossed and tied at the Ankles behind the other´s back in an involuntary Scissor hold. The crosstied Ankles were held tied to the corresponding Table´s End. A piece of String held the Feet in the en pointe Position.

The two Women were obviously in Heat: They rubbed their Boobs against each other, as much as their Ropes allowed. Moaning and writhing. The low Buzz, the heavy Scent in the Air told Kate what she needed to know.

The Detective turned to the third Woman: A petite Blonde sitting on a small round Table in a crushingly tight Balltie. Her forehead was pressed against her Knees. Her Big Toes were tied back against her Ankle Ropes. A complex Web of Ropes held her fixed in that Position. Even leaning one inch in one or the other Direction was impossible.

Not only was she panty-hooded – red lacy ones – but a stocking cap obscured her Face. On Top, a black High Heel was taped over the Blonde´s Nose. She tried enthusiastically to move her Feet. The American did not have to be a highly decorated homicide Detective to discover the Reason: Vibrating Eggs were taped against her Soles. Her desperate Howls of Laughter were muffled - very heavily muffled. The Brunette suspected a substantial Mouth Packing – a very substantial Mouth Packing … as they learned later? Four Pairs of well-aged Panties.

And then there was the fourth Woman:

She was tied in a brutal Strappado – with some Modifications: The tall Woman of Asian Origin had to Balance on the Toes of her right Foot – Kate noticed perfect purple Nail Polish. The Heel of her left Foot was pressed against the Back of her left Thigh.

The Asian´s upper Body was almost parallel to the Floor. Her Arms wrenched high in the Air behind her Back. The glossy shiny Hair was tied in a Ponytail and tied back to the Elbow Bonds. Alecto had to look straight ahead at Kate.

Alecto´s Face was contorted by a massive Harnessballgag – massive as in massive: Kate guessed more than three Inches. The Assassin was drooling profusely. But that was not all: The Crotchrope was no Surprise or the Nipple Clamps. Alecto stared at Kate. Her Face betrayed nothing. The Assassin was a tough Cookie the American knew – but even for her, this Predicament was taxing. Kate could read the little Signs.

Their Eyes met. The Detective was not sure what she read there: Relief? Maybe. But something different as well … Kate broke Eye-Contact and searched the Room. There was nobody. No Sounds except the Music, the muffled Grunts, the Moans, the low Buzzes of the Vibrators …. She heard the hurried Steps of High Heels on Wood: Caroline.

Her Guide was out of Breath. She carried Kate´s Clutch and an Assortment of Knives and Scissors. She panted heavily “There was nobody! The Kitchen was deserted!” Caro stammered “Where is anybody?”

“I guess we will find them somewhere stashed away, securely tied and gagged” Kate shrugged “Let us get the Damsels out of their Predicament!” She pointed at the petite Blonde “You free her!” Kate nodded at the two Women on the Table “I will take care of them!”

“And her?” Caro pointed at Alecto “She can wait a bit longer!” Kate smiled “Hand me those Bandage Scissors!” Alecto´s and her Eyes met. And she was sure to detect some Understanding in those Coal-Black Pits of Darkness – and – Kate noticed surprised a smile around the large glistening red Orb in her Mouth. The Assassin drooled profusely. On the Floor, Kate noticed a small Pool of Drool.

The Detective walked to the Table, where the two bound Women were writhing and moaning. Despite their Predicament, it was an incredibly erotic, sensual Sight as the redhead and the blackhead moaned and writhed and rubbed their Breasts against each other. Quicker and quicker.

Their Moans got more urgent “They will reach Orgasm Station soon!” Despite the Situation at Hand, Kate had to smile “This will be quite the Humdinger!” As if the two Women had heard her, they came – simultaneously. They strained against their tight ropes. They were very vocal! Despite the obviously heavy Gags!

“Enough of this!” Kate admonished herself and stepped to the Table. What first? She decided to cut the Ropes, which held the Feet of the two Women in the en pointe Position. The Redhead moaned softly and flexed her Feet as much as her remaining Ropes aloud. The Detective went to the Blackhead ….

Agnetha had heard two Persons entering the Dining Room: It had to be the famous American Detective and Caro. The Swede had no Idea how she had landed compressed into a bundle of Human Flesh on the Table: The last Thing she remembered clearly? The Champagne had been served, and they had toasted to the Occasion. They had drained their Flutes …. And then? Blackness.

Another Cramp ripped her left Calf almost in too. The Taste in her mouth was horrible. Agnetha suspected her Mouth had been packed with used Underwear. The Panties over her Head, and the Stocking were even worse. But to inhale the Scent of the Shoe tied on top above her Nose was the Cream of the Crop so to speak.

The petite Blonde heard tentative Steps coming nearer ….

Caroline was fascinated and shocked by the Predicament of her Friend. She was captured like a Fly in a Spiders Web. Caroline pulled herself together:

The Briton fervently attacked the Web of Ropes which held Agnetha Ohlson on the Table. The petite Blonde was the Security Chief of Paradise Island – and best Friends with Philo. Anybody who underestimated Agnetha was in for a bad Surprise. She reminded Caro very much of Buffy – or Sarah Michelle Gellar.

Truth was? Agnetha was a Slayer. Caro recalled one Incident as one famous Hollywood Director got grabby with another female Guest on Paradise Island – a B-Rate Celebrity. Not bright but with a curvy Ass and impressive D-Cups.

Didley Sod had laughed as Agnetha had ordered him to stand down. One Minute later he did not laugh anymore. He moaned and writhed on the Floor, clutching his Balls – which would be blue, green, yellow, and swollen tomorrow.

The Swede personally made Sod board the flight home the next day. The American had limped slightly – and shot the petite Blonde a nasty look. But kept his Tongue.

There! Caro cut through the last Rope holding Agnetha fixed on the Table. The Blonde had definitely sensed the Presence of another Person – and kept perfectly still as Caro cut through the Ropes. Kate´s Chaperone had to smile: The Sight of Agnetha´s bound feet and the blue Nail-Polish turned her on “She desperately tries to move them!” Caro found “Don´t tarry! She is in discomfort!”

Caro pulled herself together and cut through the Rope which fastened her Feet to her Ankles. The Swede moaned softly in Relief as she could move her feet again. Somewhat. The American cut through the tape Bands which kept Agnetha´s Insteps together. The Toe Tie was next. Caro noticed the Groan of Relief. The vibrating Eggs fell on the Table. Agnetha wiggled her feet and flexed her Toes …. And relaxed instantly.

“I love that Nail Polish!” Caro teased Agnetha.

In the meantime, Kate had cut the Ropes which held the Black and the Red together. The Wall of Tape held their Heads together. It took some effort to cut through. So thick it was. Both Women moaned as they could move their Heads freely again. The Gags looked massive. Since becoming an honorary Member of Chris´ Family? She had become an Expert in Gags. As Gagger and Gaggee. More of the latter if she was honest to herself.

The Gags could wait. The American decided to cut the Ropebands first which held the two Women together. First the one above their Breasts, then the one below. Philomena – or Philo to her Friend – sighed into her Gag and leaned back. The Redhead groaned softly. Their Bodies´ glistened with sweat. Kate cut through the Boxtie’s Ropes.

Kate handed the Bandage Scissors to the Redhead “You can take Care of the Gags and the Rest yourself, right?” The Woman mumbled something that sounded like a Confirmation. She turned: Caroline had freed the lithe small Blonde from most of her Restraints.

Gone was the black High Heel, the stocking Cap, the Pantyhood. Blue piercing Eyes trained on her. The Blonde´s Face was sweaty, and her shoulder-length Hair damp and matted. But Kate sensed the steely resolve in those blue Eyes. She was impressed. The Blonde was a Warrior. Caroline started to cut through the Layers of the Gag. It was obviously thick. Very thick.

Kate turned to Alecto. She grabbed one of the Knives, Caroline had provided. Kate walked around the Asian: Alecto´s Behind glowed purple like a Baboon´s Backside. She winced. as the Detective touched the Japanese left Buttock.

Someone had used a Cane, a Whip freely? And with skill. A String connected the Japanese´s right big toe to her Elbow Bonds, which were crushingly tied. Kate cut the String and noticed the soft Groan of Relief “Not that you deserve it! She chided the Assassin.

The American could not help herself but to tickle Alecto under her right Arches “Payback is a Bitch!” Kate smiled. She enjoyed the Asian´s wiggling Toes “More?” She said conversationally. Alecto stopped struggling.

Freeing the Asian took some Time. Kate turned: Caro had finally freed the petite Blonde, and the other two Women had removed their Gags. Both stood and stretched. The Ropes had left deep red Marks. The Rope Girdles had left deep red Mark around their Waists. Angry red. The Gags had left their Marks also.

The black-haired Philo was well-trained and athletic. She had an Aura. One of Command. Even stark naked she exuded Authority. Absentmindedly Kate noticed the neatly trimmed black Brazilian Landing Strip. The Redhead was a natural one. Her public Hair was bushier but neatly trimmed too.

Resolutely Kate turned at them and the Blonde – and Alecto “Freshen up, dress – and then we talk!” Caroline was impressed. Kate was Captain Beckett now. The experienced homicide Detective. The Brunette looked from one to the other “Move!” And to Caroline's Surprise Philo and Margaret followed the Command – and a Command it was.

The CEO and her second-in-command tapped out of the Dining Room. To Caroline's Surprise, no Word had been spoken. Philo had just nodded, taken her Lover by her Hand, and left. Kate looked after them before she turned to Alecto.

The Asian´s face was impassive, unreadable. And Kate had a déjà vu “She is just as bad as Chris” The blonde Pianist was always difficult to read – but when she had made up her mind? One faced an impenetrable Wall of Stoicism, like a blank Canvas – or more a Stone Wall.

Alecto was the same. Kate gave the Assassin the once over “You won´t tell me what this is all about?” The Japanese smiled that infuriating Smile of hers “We were attacked, we were tied up, we were gagged by mysterious Intruders” “Yep” Kate looked her straight in the Eye “And Santa Claus is bowling”

Alecto´s Smile broadened “I will ask him the next Time we meet!”

“Fuck off!” Kate snapped “Get a shower and dress!” She sniffed and shuddered “You smell ripe!”

The Asian bowed mockingly “I will Mistress! And don´t tell me you do not like my Perfume Detective!”

“Get lost! Before I kick your Ass!” Kate countered.

“In that Gown?” Aleco chuckled, turned on her Heels, and strode out of the Room “Someday I will kick her fat Ass!” The Detective muttered darkly.

Caroline cleared her Throat “Her Ass is not exactly fat Kate!”

The Detective just stared back “Shall I kick yours then?”





One Hour later:



Kate looked from one to the other: Philo, Julia, Agnetha and Alecto. The Quartet had showered, refreshed, and donned silken dressing Gowns. Each Woman nursed a Beverage of Choice: Philo and Julia white Wine, Agnetha and Alecto a colourful Concoction. Alecto winked at her. Kate decided to ignore that.

Caroline and Kate had found the Staff securely stashed away in the Cellars. Tied and gagged. Securely but not as strict as their Mistresses. Which told Kate something about the Assailant.

The Staff had recovered quickly though and served some sort of Dinner. The American was impressed: Philo and her Friends had recovered pretty quickly. Alecto had been no Surprise. The Asian was tough as Nails.

Kate turned to Philo. The Resort´s Owner returned the Americans inquiring Gaze unabashed “You have any Idea about the Attacker´s Identity? Any Incidents of Late? People acting strange?” Kate noticed the black-haired Woman shot the petite Swede a look, who shook her Head “No” Philo´s Voice was quite deep for a Woman “Agnetha would have informed me, us” She smiled at Julia.

“I would have” Agnetha nodded “Nothing out of the ordinary” Kate hid her impatience behind a Wall of cool Professionalism – and fired her Question “Any Idea how the Intruders got here undetected – and away?” The Detective looked each one in the Eye.

Alecto smiled – slightly amused but gave nothing away “No surprise here” Kate mused. The same went for Philo and the Swede. The only one who seemed on the Verge of saying something was Julia. Julia McDermitt – Philo´s Lover and Business Partner.

Kate noticed Philo´s almost imperceptible Headshake “Got you!” The Brunette smiled and made a mental Note to speak with the Redhead in Private. “Of course, you have no Idea about the Attacker´s Identity?” She shot at Alecto.

“I told you already” the Asian shrugged “I have no Idea – I told you before.”

Kate said nothing – but her look said all “I don´t believe you – and neither of you either!” She looked from one to the other. Except for Julia McDermitt, the Ladies seemed remarkably unconcerned …

The Reminder of the Evening passed quickly …. – and with light Conversation.

Around Midnight Kate stepped over the Threshold of her Bungalow and kicked her Sandals off. Something was off. She could not point her Finger at it – the American knew though when she was played … but the Detective was patient. Kate smiled as she helped herself to a Glass of cool French Chardonnay and threw herself on the Couch and propped her Feet on the Table.

She took a Sip of her Wine and had to smile … “Tomorrow we will do a Cruise!” Caroline had told her as they parted before her Bungalow “Alecto and I will accompany you. There are a few wonderful small Islands around! We can dive! We can skinny dip! We can go fishing!” Kate was amused by her Chaperone´s Enthusiasm “Yes, we can!” she smiled back.

The Detective was pretty certain, her Host had some Entertainment in Mind.

The first day had been very interesting “Bring it on!” The Brunette smiled.

Kate yawned. It had been a long day – and she had no doubt Tomorrow wouldn´t be any different “Alecto” she said aloud and smiled “I will learn your secret!”

A ping of her Phone interrupted her. She took it – opened the Message and smiled “I miss you!” Three Emojis “Castle you hopeless Romantic!” the American chuckled. She looked at her Watch. The Brunette knew her Husband, he would be still awake. Writing on his second serious Novel. The first one had been very well received by the Critics …. She dialed, the Call was taken after the first ring.

“Did you miss me?” Kate smiled – and took another Sip of her Chardonnay.


The Villa:


Four Women sat around a Table in the Library “You think she bought it?” Philo inquired “No” The Asian smiled “She does not, she is too clever for that. Kate Beckett is like a Bloodhound. She smelled Blood!”

The other black-haired Woman sighed “Keep an Eye on her then”

“I will Philo. You know me”

Alecto smiled.

“Exactly that makes me uneasy,” Julia said dryly.

Whenever Philo´s Companion and Business Partner was uneasy her Scottish Accent shone through.

It did now.

 


The next Morning: The Marina:



Kate enjoyed the fresh morning Breeze as she strolled down the Pier of the Resort´s Marina. She was supposed to meet Alecto and Caroline at Berth 42. The Detective had an undisturbed Night. The Brunette was hellbent on discovering what Alecto was hiding – the Resort´s CEO too. Did they want to play Games? “Right then” Kate smiled to herself, as she strode along “You are playing at my Turf. And I am just good at this Game!”

Alecto had not told her much except they would explore some of the Islands nearby. Going for a Dive, fishing, having Lunch at a secluded Cove … The Brunette doubted that would be all. She was sure her Host had planned for some Entertainment ….

“There she comes!” Caroline pointed at Kate Beckett who was strolling casually down the Pier. Caroline was standing at the Helm of the Ferretti 1000 Skydeck. The 20,5 Metres long Yacht would be their Ride for today “I could ravage her on the Spot!” Alecto smiled: Kate had fashioned her brunette Mane in a loose Bun, stylish Sunglasses covered her Eyes, a crisp cropped white blouse left her trained Abs bare, blue off-jeans – and Delena Jimmy Choo Wedge Sandals at her Feet.

Kate stopped at Berth 42 and looked up at Alecto and Caroline – and suppressed a smile: Caro wore an Outfit similar to the Tropical Uniform of the Navy: a short-sleeved white bush jacket with an open collar and shoulder boards, matching knee-length trousers, a peaked cap and white leather shoes, with long white Socks.

“Request Permission to come aboard!” Caro smiled “Permission granted!” Kate walked up the Gangway, before she stepped on Deck, she slipped her Sandals off and stepped up the Stairwell to the upper Sundeck “Nice Ride” The detective looked around – she spotted three Deck Chairs and a rectangular Table, on it Fruits, Cocktails.

Alecto gave her the once over – her Gaze rested for a second too long on Kate´s cleavage … but said nothing “Caro” let´s get this Show on the Road!” “Of course, Mistress!” the Briton confirmed and went on the Bridge. Closing the Door behind her.

“You still don´t want to tell me what yesterday was about, Alecto?” Beckett did her best to sound casual “Actually I don´t - still” the Asian smiled mischievously – and a tad sinister. The long Scar stood out against her Skin. Kate noticed the rope-marks had not yet faded completely: At the Wrists, at the Ankles. Alecto wore flat practical blue Sandals, a matching Skirt – and a white Blouse.

“Why don´t you get a more comfortable?” Now the Asian smiled coyly “I bet you wear a Bikini under those Garments!” She nodded at Kate´s cropped Blouse and the Jeans. Beckett had expected something like that “Alright” she returned the coy Smile “There we go” Kate thought to herself as she unbuttoned her Blouse, slowly and let it fall lazily to the Deck.

“I knew it!” Alecto grinned as she looked Kate up and down a short while later: The Detective wore indeed a Bikini – a bright blue one – which matched her Nail Polish. Like a large Predator, the Asian stepped nearer “We don´t you want to get a Sun Burn Deary!” she whispered in Kate´s left Ear. Kate felt the Heat of Alecto´s Body – and could not deny it “I am not totally immune to her Charms” The Assassin produced a bottle of Oil and poured some of the Liquid on her Palms. She stepped behind Kate and laid her Palms on the American´s Shoulders “Close your Eyes and enjoy!” Alecto whispered in her right ear. Like under a Spell, Kate heeded the Command – because a Command it was.

She enjoyed the Asian´s Attentions, while Caro skillfully maneuvered the Yacht out of the Harbour and to the open Sea. The soft Breeze, the warm Sun, the tangy Scent of the Sea, the Sea Gulls – and those magical Hands “Why don´t you lose the upper Part of the Bikini – we can´t have your beautiful Breasts burned by the Sun!” Alecto purred and slipped the flimsy Garment off.

Kate could not help but groan as her Host cupped her Breasts and kneaded them “They are wonderful!” the Asian whispered “Castle is a lucky man!” Alecto left no square inch of the Brunette´s Skin untouched “Keep your Eyes closed and give me your right Hand!” As if under a spell Kate complied. The Deck was warm under her bare Soles. She could not deny it “I am excited” Castle and she had added Bondage to their Love Life – thanks to a certain Russian:

A Sextet in Tickle: Enhanced and revised Version by Imhotep-Ra on DeviantArt

“Stop!” Alecto ordered, “I will help you now to lay down!” “One of the Deck Chairs!” Kate mused. It was quite comfy. Her Hands rested on the Arm´s Rests “Can´t let you go away!” The Asian chuckled “Comedian!” the American muttered under her Breath “I heard that!” Alecto chuckled.

10 Minutes later Kate found herself secured to the Deck Chair. Ropes around her Ankles, above her Breasts, and around her Waist. She tested her Bonds. Everything was secure – and tight, but not uncomfortable.

What surprised her? Alecto took her Sunglasses off and replaced them with other ones: Kate was blind now.

She felt Alecto approaching again “Say Ahh!” “Fuck you!” Kate muttered but opened her Mouth – a bit reluctantly. She could not see it, but the Assassin had prepared a large foamball with a Pair of Panties wrapped around it.

Kate gagged at the Taste as the Asian pressed the large Ball home “Those are very ripe!” Alecto chuckled “Keep it there and close your lips!” Kate felt several Strips of Tape pressed across her Mouth. Lots of Strips of translucent tape “Overkill as usual!” Kate fumed and screamed into her Gag – Alecto had pinched both her Nipples firmly “Had to ensure Gag´s efficiency!”

The Brunette heard her Smile “It is efficient! Now lean back and enjoy the Ride!” Alecto seemed to step away. Kate heaved a sigh – and decided to enjoy the warm Sun on the Skin, the Breeze. The Cruise was smooth. She relaxed – and dozed off. How long she slept she did not know.

What woke her up? Something cold touched her Nipples. Both of them! “See?” The Detective heard Alecto “Ice Cubes always work!” Kate mumbled something in her Gag “Be polite!” The Asian chided her “Or shall I put those Cubes in your Panties?” The Brunette kept still instantly – and noticed that the Yacht had obviously stopped “She is a bright one!” The Asian grinned “We have reached our Destination – but you will see later!”

“We have a nice surprise for you Katie!” Alecto chuckled “If you would do the Honours Caro?” “Of course, Mistress!” Kate´s Chaperone stepped nearer since she was blind still, Kate could only hear her – she wrinkled her Nose and smelled something. Something thick and smelly was pressed on her Face …. Chloroform – a thick Cloth heavily doused with the potent Drug.

Kate held her, Breath. She fought an uphill Battle she knew but she would not go down easily “Stop fighting Kate – nothing will happen to you!” Caroline pressed her. Kate opened and closed her fists and wiggled her Feet. Alecto enjoyed the Show – and stepped nearer – with a devious Smile she bowed down and pinched Kate´s Nipples – and twisted them for good measure. Once. Twice.

Kate had to breath … she kept struggling but she had inhaled a healthy dose already. Amused Alecto watched – as the American´s Struggles finally subsided “Too bad I couldn´t see her Eyes rolling back in her head! I love that!”

She pointed at the unconscious Detective “Come Caro! Let us get Sleeping Beauty ready!”


Later:


Kate groaned – and opened her Eyes. It took a while till her still foggy Brain processed the different Informations “I have been chloroformed – but I feel no hangover” Check “I do look at a Beach and a small Cove. In the Distance? A Yacht. Our Yacht!” Check “At the Beach: A white Motorboat!” Check “I am tied up and gagged!” Check “Wait! Stop and rewind! I am tied up and gagged!” Kate started struggling.

“Isn´t she cute?” Alecto “She is Mistress!” Caro. Two Women stepped into Kate´s Field of View. Both smiling broadly. Caro had changed into a red Bikini which accentuated her curvy Body. Alecto wore diving Gear. A dark blue Neoprene Suit that ended above the Knees. In her right, she held a Harpoon.

“No, I am not cute! I am pissed off!” Kate gagtalked agitatedly “I am a pissed off homicide Detective!” “You are a tied-up and gagged homicide Detective!” A Voice whispered in her Head. Kate starred at her two Captors.

“Listen, Katie!” Alecto smiled down at her “I will go fishing and get us some Dinner!” Only now the Detective noticed the Grill at the Beach, the Table, and three Chairs “In the meantime, Caro will help you pass the Time! Noticed your Predicament? Does it ring a Bell?”

“I hate her when she plays Wiseass!” Kate muttered – but started to analyze her Predicament: Her upper Body was tied against a Palm Tree´s trunk. She felt the rough bark in her Back. Rope Bands above and below her naked Breasts – a figure eight Breast Harness “My Arms welded behind my back at Wrists and Elbows. Above and below the Joint” She didn´t have to look down to know she was crotchroped – tightly crotchroped.

“Fuck!” Kate stared at her legs: They were stretched out before her. Tied in five Places. Neat Ropebands. Tight and symmetrical. But the final Giveaway? “My big Toes are tied together and tied back to my Ankles. I cannot move my Ankles. Two small Poles, driven in the Sand fix my legs in this Position.”

The Brunette looked up and glared at Alecto and Caroline “She has worked it out!” the Asian chuckled “And it did not take her too long!” Caro joined in “We could not find a Sheep – but I think two Feathers will do suffice!”

“This Bitch!” Kate fumed “How could they know?” “You can practically hear all the small Wheels turning in her Head!” Alecto enjoyed every second “Don´t worry Kate. At least it is warm here, you have a nice View and pleasant Company!”

She smiled “I will be off now and leave you to Caroline's most capable Hands! See you!” The Asian stepped down the Beach to the white Boat. Jumped in – and started the Engine.

“Someday I will murder her!” Kate vowed as she watched the Motorboat vanish into the Distance. Gracefully Caro sat down in the Lotus Seat at Kate´s bound Feet …

The American´s Mind wandered back to another Island, far away at the Northern Sea in September, two years ago. Involuntarily she shuddered:




Kate´s head was pounding. Someone hammered inside her head with the proverbial sledgehammer. Why was she sitting on cold … Concrete. What? Concrete? Opening her eyes took an enormous effort. Her focus became clearer. With glacial speed.

A sheep stared down at her, ruminating with relish. Staring down? A sheep ???? She saw in the distance the glistening waters of King´s Harbour. She wanted to stand up.

Kate couldn´t – and then all flooded back to her: She had to help a woman, whose car had broken down. Then she had been shot, and there had the voice of a woman. A voice she knew ….
The next moment, Kate was wide awake. She sat on a Concrete Platform. Her Hands had been tied behind her back, her elbows? Together of course. A tight breast harness held her arms behind her back. A knotted crotch rope pressed uncomfortably tightly into her crotch. “Not again ...” She groaned.

Her upper body was tied tight against a column of metals of sorts. Her feet were – how were they? - Cold. Wait, cold? Kate looked down. Her Jeans clad legs were stretched out in front of her. And coils of rope held them together.

Around her thighs, above the knees, below the knees, around the calves and around the ankles. She could not move her legs, because their ankle bonds were tied to two carabiner hooks, which held her legs stretched straight as far it would go.

But why were her feet so icy cold? Her captors had relieved her of her shoes - and of her socks. No wonder, that her feet resembled chunks of ice: Her feet were bare. Her big toes were …. tied together tightly with thin twine and turned a slight shade of purple. “Ouch”

And she could not move her feet why? The twine around her big toes was bound back to that that bound her calves together. She could wiggle her toes a bit, but that was it.

Kate saw her shoes placed orderly beside her feet. No socks. She felt with her tongue in her mouth. The texture and the taste were a clear giveaway. Her socks filled her mouth, both of them. The now all too familiar silken big overhand knot of a cleave gag held the socks in.

Her nose wrinkled. This putrid smell. Another woollen Sock was tied above the cleave. Not my socks ... probably those Susanne von Stülpnagel had to chew on yesterday. Another shawl, tied in a wide band held all in place.

She sighed through her nose. "At least the view is beautiful. Chris and Anna will find me at some point. It will get dark in two or three hours. Till then I might as well sit tight and hopefully not freeze to death in the meantime.”

The bleating of the sheep brought her back out of her reverie. The sheep gazed still lazily down at her, still slowly ruminating.

The animal was fastened with a line to a wooden stake. At that moment Kate realized: My feet are not only cold they are covered with something sticky and clammy: Salt? No way.

The sheep came nearer and began …... no, no, no, no, no to lick at her feet, under her heels, then slowly across her soles, then between the toes. The tickling sensation grew unbearable. “I will go insane.”

“Don´t worry!” Caroline seemed to have read her Mind “There is no Sheep in a ten Mile Radius” Kate´s Chaperone smiled “And it is quite pleasant and warm here!” The Detective looked glared at Caroline – and mumbled something.

Caroline let her Hand glide above Kate´s Soles. From the Heels to the Top of her Toes.

The Detective suppressed a Giggle. The Touch was gentle “You have beautiful Feet!” The Woman who looked so much like Beyonce smiled “As Alecto told me you are quite ticklish!” The Brunette shook her Head emphatically “I guess we will have to find out then!” Caroline produced two large white Feathers “Where to begin? At the Heels, under the Arches, the Balls, or between the Toes?”

Kate grew tense “Between the Toes it is then!” Kate´s Host touched the soft Tissue between her left big Toe and its Neighbour …. The Reaction was instantaneous. Caroline methodically tickled the sensible Skin between Kate´s toes. Then her fleshy Balls.

Caroline established that the Detective was very very ticklish under her high Arches “I will kill her, I will really really kill her!” Kate screamed into her packed Mouth.

Kate giggled, she screamed, she strained against her Bonds. Her face was red. Tears streamed down her Cheeks. Now and then, Caroline stopped – only to attack again, when her Victim had recovered somewhat.

How long this went on? Kate didn´t know. Her Tormentor was engrossed in her Work. The devilish feathers danced across Kate´s Soles from the Heels upward. Suddenly her Eyes widened, and she struggled more agitatedly “You like that?” Caroline chuckled. And froze: Two Arms grabbed her from behind: A thick Cloth was pressed on her Face.

Helplessly Kate watched as Caroline succumbed finally to the soporific Fumes. Her Eyes rolled back in her Head … her Body grew limp:

What Caroline had not seen? Six Figures, clad in red diving gear. Full Vizor Helmets on their Heads emerged from the Sea and stepped up the Beach. Two attacked Caroline, two others advanced at Kate. What the other two did? Kate could not see, too fixated she was on the two red-clad Assailants. The right one was slightly taller than the other.

A Woman, the Brunette was sure “Alecto” the Investigator cursed inwardly “What didn´t you tell me?” Helplessly she watched as the taller of the two Attackers produced from a Pocket in her Combat Gear a white Cloth … she quickly closed the Distance and pressed the Cloth on Kate´s Face. Firmly, but almost gently “Breath, it is easier that way Detective, don´t fight it!”

Her Attacker was a Woman. And Kate did the sensible Thing: She breathed in deeply. Deep and slow. Hayley had taught her that “If you can´t fight it, just give in!” And Hayley King had ample Experience in being chloroformed. Kate breathed. Her Field of Vision clouded, her Fingers, her Toes tingled. Finally, she fell into the dark Abyss. Her Eyes rolled back in her Head.

Notice to the Reader: Hayley King is an OC of @mrjones2009 – highly enjoyable read.

“Sweet Dreams Captain!” her Attacker chuckled and turned to her Commando “Prepare them! Hogtie that one!” she pointed at Caroline who lay on her back in the gleaming white Sand “Get the Transport Module for our special Guest!” She added.

To herself, she chuckled “You are in for a Surprise Alecto!”

She watched as her Team acted cool and professionally:

Caroline was hogtied with red Rope. Much red rope. Tight, neat Ropebands. Toes. Insteps. Ankles. Calves. Beneath and above the Joint. Midthigh. A Crotchrope. When they were finished? Kate´s Chaperone was stringently hogtied. The Tips of her Fingers pressed against her Heels.

Her long black Curls braided and tied back to her bound Toes. Gagged with a very large Harnessballgag. A thin String connected the D-Ring on the Crown of her Head to her Toes. She had to look straight ahead. Her Handlers laid her in the Surf. The Tide was coming. If Alecto would not return in Time ….

Kate was cut loose from the Tree – and stripped naked. Her Captors manhandled her in a thick red Neoprene Suit, with a Cap – after a torpedo-styled Vibrator had been inserted into her Pussy. So only her feet were left bare, and so was her face.

Her Hands were mitted, and her Wrists and Ankles were shackled with heavy Neoprene lined Shackles. Heavily padded Spandex Straps encircled her Body: Beginning above her Breasts and below.

The finishing Touch: One String around her big toes. And two smaller Straps around her Insteps.

In the Meantime, two other Assailants had pulled a large humanoid Casket on the Shore. Kate was lifted into it, which was heavily padded inside.

The Commander stepped nearer and looked down at the unconscious Detective while her Team strapped Kate down in the Casket - after they had her face covered with a mask and a built-in pumpgag and pumped it up. To the fullest extent.

The Leader smiled:

“Let me explain a few things to you Captain Beckett!”

“She looks so peaceful!” the Commander mused …

“Your module has an onboard computer that controls everything, "I'm really quite proud of the system. The Vibrator entertains you at carefully chosen harmonic frequencies. The effect is... remarkable, even at low Intensity.

At higher Intensity though …. Well, you will learn! The gag and nostril lines are part of a re-breathing system that scrubs carbon dioxide, replenishes oxygen as needed, and dispenses carefully metered doses of various anaesthetic gases.

The mix produces an effect similar to absinthe—and I'm talking real absinthe, not that watered down legal stuff. Together, the Vibrator and Gases engender vivid, erotic, and somewhat hallucinogenic dreams—nothing the conscious mind will remember, of course, but the overall experience has... lingering effects.

You listen Captain?”

Kate did not listen – for obvious reasons.

The Commander smiled – and turned to her Team Members “Close the Casket – and let us leave!” Two Commandos closed the Casket and pulled it into the bright blue Sea. Their Comrades followed. Soon they vanished under the Surface.

They were gone.

Left was only the still unconscious hogtied Caroline.

The Tide rose.

A peaceful Cove somewhere in the Caribbean. In the Cove, a Yacht lay at Anchor.

The only thing disturbing the Idyll? The curvaceous hogtied Woman. Slowly she regained her Senses. The rising Tide swirled around her Breasts. With each Wave, the Tide rose. Soon the Tide reached almost her Chin ….




Kate Beckett didn´t know, Kate Beckett dreamed: A vivid erotic dream. Or was it?

I am spreadeagled at a Beach. The Surf is rising. The Water is swirling around my Heels, it rises. Something buzzes between my legs. Where am I? “Doofus!” A Voice spoke “You are at Paradise Island” A Woman stepped into sight. One she knew, one who was supposed to be dead. One she killed with a Scalpel! “She wanted to take my Face!”

Doctor Kelly Nieman looked good. She wore a light blue Summerdress. Her red Hair in a Ponytail, she was barefoot. She gazed down at Kate “Didn´t expect to see me again?” The Surgeon chuckled maliciously. She knelt between Kate´s splayed Legs. Her Hand glided above her Crotch, her Navel “You are wearing too much Captain” She produced a Scalpel “Know this?” She held the gleaming Blade before Kate´s Face “It is the same you know. The same you stabbed me with!”

With a quick precise Motion, a flick – Nieman cut through the Garment and ripped it off. Kate felt her Fingers touching her “You are wet Detective ….” The Fingers glided in her “Does Death turn you on? Tell me?” The Cosmetic Surgeon chuckled “Upps, my bad! You cannot talk! That nasty big ugly Ball-Gag! It fits you though!”

That devilish Fingers! Kate cursed and moaned. What was Nieman doing here anyway? “She is dead!” Her Body reacted to Nieman´s Manipulations. It wants more “A Woman in Heat. Are we?” The Psychopath chuckled “I will get your Face – but I will enhance your Body first, I am a Cosmetic Surgeon a good one!” Nieman looked down at Kate´s Bossom “Why don´t we take care of your Breasts?”

Nieman´s right Hand was still inside her. Her left though, with the Scalpel touching the Skin above her Navel … Kate shivered and moaned. The cool Metal glided upwards – not breaking her Skin …

Kate strained against her Bonds ….

The Scalpel stopped between her Breasts “Such full firm Breasts Captain Beckett!” Kate could not suppress a Shudder as the Blade glided around the Base of her left Breast. Her Breathing quickened as Nieman molested her further “Cum the last Time!” A powerful Orgasm washed over Kate “What better death than to die in the Afterglow of an Orgasm!”

Nieman´s Scalpel cut down ….”

Well, did Kate Beckett really dream? Isn´t Kelly Nieman dead? ? If she is, who is her Attacker? Who knows?

Chapter 4 will answer some of those Questions - and maybe raise some more ....

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Thank you very much my Friend - Work on Chapter 4 is well under way. The Plot thickens. And we will meet some old Friends - and learn something more about the new Enemy.

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Caroline was in deep water: Literally and figuratively. The last Wave hit her full in the Face. She spluttered. The Salt Water burned in her Eyes. Desperately she tried to keep her nose above Water. The next Wave! The Tide had risen rapidly, and Caro was forced to stare ahead. At their Yacht at Anchor in the Cove. Their Captors had laid her in the Surf, so she had to face the Cove “How ironic!” it shot through her Mind “Rescue is near – but yet too far!”

Caro struggled, had to struggle to keep her Nose above the Water.

Still, she had not processed what had happened. This she remembered “I sat before Kate´s Feet and let the Feathers glide above her Soles from her Heels upwards. She laughed, begging me to stop. Then her Eyes widened. I was grabbed brutally from behind. A chloroform-doused Cloth. I fought – then nothing …”

When Caroline woke up, she lay in the Surf. Hogtied. Most stringently: Her curly black hair had been braided and tied back to her Toes. She rested on her Tummy. The massive harness-ball-gag jacked her Jaws apart.

The Pain had receded to a dull throbbing “Shit, another Cramp!” Caroline cursed “In my right Sole!” She tried to blink the Tears away. Caroline Walters was not faint of Heart – but fear gripped her Heart, as the Surf rose, slowly – but inevitably, like a Glacier grinding its Way downhill.

Another Wave hit her in the Face …. Caroline clawed for Breath.


Outside the Cove:


Alecto navigated the Motorboat to the Cove´s Estuary. She smiled. The Assassin looked at the portable Water Bassin. Her Bounty had been plentiful. And Kate Beckett had deserved a Treat “You looked so lovely, Katie! Your wide Eyes! Your desperate Laughter!” Beckett was a good Sport – she had to give her that. Not that she had doubted that.

Alecto enjoyed the Beckett Show yesterday. Her Presence had been enormous. Few People dared to handle Philomena the Way Beckett had. Of course, Beckett would find out, what they did not tell her. But that was Part of the Game.

The Asian maneuvered the Boat into the Cove. The Ferretti was swaying gently at its Anchor. Nothing was different than before. Wasn´t it? Alecto frowned “What did I tell Crawford about von der Marwitz and my Spider-Sense?”

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Her Spider-Sense? It tingled now.

The golden Signet Ring with its Ruby – she wore it on her right Hand – it seemed to pulsate …. It throbbed. It always did when Danger was in the Air. Alecto rounded the Yacht and headed to the Beach. Something was different. She could not make out any Details yet. She sensed it more than she saw it:

Something was wrong. Very wrong.

Now she could make out the Tree Kate had been tied to. It was empty. In the Surf Alecto could make something out … it took her a second to realize what it was “This is a Body! Someone struggling! Damn it! This is Caroline!” Alecto held course right at the struggling Woman, that she knew now it was!

Caroline sensed it, before she heard it: A Boat! A Boat was coming! “Let it be Alecto!” She prayed – another Wave. She spluttered. The Tide had risen – again.

Alecto stopped the Boat sharply. Jumped overboard. Hurried to the struggling Woman. Trying desperately to keep her Head over Sea Level.

Caroline relaxed as strong Hands gripped her contorted Body and dragged it out of the Surf on the dry Beach … she breathed heavily, trying to get her Composure.

“Tell me! What has happened Caroline? And where is Kate!” Alecto demanded “She sounds remarkably cool” Caro mused. At times she forgot, who and what Alecto was ….

Agitatedly Kate´s Chaperone mumbled into her Gag.

Alecto pulled her Combat Knife and cut through the Rope which connected Caro´s Hair to her Toes. The Afro-American’s Legs flopped down like dead Wood in the white Sand. Caro groaned. The Asian did not cut through her other Bonds, instead, she turned the Afro-American on her Back and sat her up. Cool and efficient and not overly gentle. With nimble Fingers, Alecto unbuckled the Straps of the massive Harness-Ball-Gag. Something audible snapped as she pulled the glistening red orb out of Caro´s Mouth.

A Flood of Drool dripped on her ample Chest.

Alecto´s coal-black Eyes drilled into hers “And now tell me what happened!” “As if she is talking about the Weather.” Caro pulled herself together. Haltingly she began talking “I had some Fun with Kate´s Feet …. her Eyes grew wide, as I tickled her Soles” “And?” Alecto pressed her “I was grabbed from behind, and someone pressed a Chloroform-doused thick Cloth on my Face ….” Caro paused …. “Then Nothing!”

Alecto looked long at her – and nodded. She rose “You stay put!” she wagged a Finger at the other Woman “I will have a look!” Caro sighed “She will not untie me!” She looked at her bound legs, the red symmetrical rope Bands, wiggled her tied Toes – which turned purple – and her bound Feet “I deserve this” she sighed.

The Asian strode purposefully to the Tree, Kate had been tied to: She noticed the cut Ropes, Kate´s Bikini Bottom “They stripped her – and carried her down to the Surf” She followed the Traces “Two People carried her to the Surf” – Where had they gone?

Even her trained Eyes almost missed the Remnants of a grinding Mark that vanished into the Sea …. “So, they have carried her away in a Transport Module ….” A grim Smile curled her Lips “So it is really you!” Alecto turned sharply on her Heels and padded to Caroline who stared at her “Let´s go!” She grabbed Kate´s Chaperone – and hoisted her effortlessly over her Shoulder. Caro stared at the Sand, her bound feet pointing to the Sea. “How strong she is” Tears flowed down her Cheeks “What have they done to you, Kate? We failed you!”

“Pull yourself together!” Alecto slapped her on her Rump. Hard.

Caroline bit her Lip – but stopped crying.


Unknown Location, unknown Time:


“Kelly Nieman is dead! She cannot ….” Kate´s Eyes flew open “There was the Scalpel – she wanted to stab me!” The Detective remembered the cool Touch of the Scalpel which stopped between her Breasts.

The Cosmetic Surgeon had made her cum? Did she not?” The last thing she remembered “That was the Hell of an Orgasm” Vivid Pictures filled her Mind, and her Pussy was throbbing “Fuck it!” Kate Beckett forced herself to Reality.

“I am staring at a Woman” The Woman she saw was clad in a thick red neoprene Suit. A thick Mask covered her lower Face “She is restrained to a Table?” Heavy Straps fasten her. One heavily padded Strap above her Breast. One below. Another around her Waist. More Straps held her Arms at her Sides “Her Legs are tied at six Places—broad thick Straps. Her Toes are tied and back to her Ankles.”

“That is me!” Kate finally realized “That Woman is me!” Like a cold shower Reality hit her. Gone were the vivid Hallucinations. She shifted uneasily and sensed the Bulk of a Diaper around her Groin ….

Methodically she checked her Restraints. The Professional in her took Charge. A rubber Bladder filled her Mouth – to the Brim. Her Jaws hurt. She willed herself to check her Restraints from Top to Bottom “My bound Toes ….” Not long after she realized “I am stuck!”

The Detective listened intently – and then it struck her: The Presence of another Person “Someone is watching me” Kate opened and closed her Fists and tried to move her Feet in Vain.

An amused chuckle made her stop in her Tracks. It was cold as Ice. Rich, and melodic. But cold like a Glacier. Someone stepped nearer. In her limited Field of Vision, a Face appeared. That of a Woman. Kate stared up at a Face. A beautiful Face. A cruel Face. It struck the Detective like lightning “Cersei Lannister!”

The same haircut. The same cruel Smile. Castle and she had watched Game of Thrones together. One Scene had deeply impressed her. It had been Season 6: Cersei strode into a Cell – after she had orchestrated the Destruction of the Grand Sept. And killed the High Sparrow and “all his little Septons and Septae” Cersei Lannister smiled down now at Septa Unella … ”I am Septa Unella” Kate suppressed a shudder.

“Captain Beckett” the Woman spoke “I do feel sorry for these Inconveniences” She let her Hands glide above the Straps fastening Kate to the Table “But the Opportunity was just too good. Hitting two Birds with one Stone, you know.”

Again, that Chuckle.

“I always wanted to meet you in Person” “Cersei” cupped Kate´s left Breast. Firmly. Once, twice, twisted her Nipple “Consider me a Fan of Yours, the famous Homicide Detective” The Hand glided deeper. Stopped at her Crotch. Even with the thick Neoprene and the Diaper Kate felt the Touch – the Hand felt like fire.

Kate groaned and blushed crimson red “These are the Side Effects of the Gas you inhaled during your Travel” “Cersei” explained “As much as I admire you – you are just a Pawn in the Game we are playing” She paused “Me and Alecto! A precious Pawn, but just a Pawn!”

“So, I was right” Kate stared her Host in the Face “But you suspected that already” the redhead smiled “Anyway: I apologize for the unpleasantness that we will cause you, I really do!” “No, you don´t B*tch!” The Detective mumbled something not very polite in her Gag “I am impressed” The Woman chuckled “So much defiance!”

Kate heard another Person coming nearer “I will leave you now to Josef´s most capable Hands” Her Captor smiled maliciously “Josef was born in Nigeria. Islamist Rebels murdered his Family and tortured him. They cut his Tongue out. He is mute. The Bockha Haram made him a Child Soldier.”

Kate breathed in deeply. A Man stepped into her Field of Vision. She stared into an impassive Face. Bare of any Emotion. Josef was tall and muscular built. Cropped black Hair. His upper Body was bare. The Brunette spotted the Scars across his Chest. Kate tried her best to keep a straight Face. Hid her Emotions.

“Josef” “Cersei” continued “Is an Expert with the Bastinado. You may call him an Artist even” The Other Woman paused “Well, you will learn soon. Do not take this personally Captain! We will see later again!”

The Woman turned on her Heels and left. Her high-heeled Sandals clicked eerily loud on the Concrete. Kate heard a Door closing – with a soft Thud.

Josef positioned himself at her bare feet. She pulled herself together “Alecto! I will kill you!” The Nigerian swung wide. The Cane hit her first at her left Heel. A sharp Pain shot through her Body. Another Hit at her right Heel …. Slowly and measuredly the Cane moved upwards. Left, right, left … Kate remembered a similar Situation Sophie had once told her about – when her late Father-in-Law had tormented her:

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What had Sophie told her? Kate knew what she was doing: She distanced herself from her Body, and the Pain, Chris had given her some Lessons on how this was done “I never thought I could use them!” The Brunette willed herself to focus. Not on the Pain.

Kate recalled Sophie´s Memories:

“[…] Reichenbach removed the earbuds first then the sleep mask. Blinking because of the sudden light Sophie stared at him with wide dreamy still clouded eyes.

“Time for the next course, don´t you think? Look” he said gesturing at a black stool in front of her. “I think your poor feet deserve a little rest.” Sophie looked expressionless at him, her distrust evident. He grabbed her bound ankles and positioned her feet on the stool so that her feet protruded just a little above the surface of the chair. At each side of the chair, two rings were positioned.

Sophie learned quickly what they would be used for. Reichenbach tied her feet to the Chair; it was impossible to move her feet now. After he had tied her toes together again and back to her calves, all she could do was move her toes just a little. “What would he do now?” Sophie mused. That he planned to torment her feet was obvious.

Reichenbach moved out of her field of vision. When he returned, he held two items in his hand which filled Sophie with fear. In the right hand a riding crop, in the left a large Hitachi Wand.

Her anxiety clearly amused him: “No need to worry my dear”, he said casually, "I will not destroy your beautiful hose or hurt your soft soles permanently. You might feel wearing High Heels tomorrow a little uncomfortable though."‎

Sophie cursed inwardly. Tomorrow, she had to wear High Heels the whole day because she would spend the whole day in the courtroom. Removing her High Heels or changing them for comfortable sneakers would be out of the question. And Reichenbach that cunning old bastard knew that.

“Let us begin,” he said loftily, with a nearly casual flick of his wrist he hit Sophie's left heel hard. Hot pain raced through her body then he struck her right heel. Systematically he beat her feet alternating between her left and right foot. “Did you know that the Bastinado was common practice in the Ottoman Empire?” he asked her casually. […]”


A hard Stroke at the Balls of her right Sole ripped Kate back into Reality …. “If I get out of this alive? I have to ask Chris for some more Lessons!”

“I will not give in!” She pulled herself together.



Paradise Island: Philomena´s Office:


“And that is it” Alecto concluded her Report and looked around: Philomena, wearing one of her usual business outfits, a dark blue Powersuit with matching Jimmy Choo Love 100 Heels, was sitting behind her desk staring intently at her.

Her dark Eyes betrayed nothing. At the Conference Table sat Julia. The Scot wore an anthracite Costume, one long leg crossed about the other. A Gianvito Rossi 105 Heel dangling from her left Foot. Next to her: Agnetha Ohlson, Paradise Island´s Security Chief – dressed in a light linen white Suit. Tailored wide enough to hide her carrying a Gun. Alecto knew the Swede was carrying for a Fact.

“So, Kate Beckett has been abducted” the petite Swede summarized “And we do know squat above her Whereabouts” “Yes” Alecto confirmed curtly. Her Features betrayed nothing.

“I told you, that this Charade might backfire” Julia McDermitt muttered under her breath “Don´t say it!” Philo wagged a Finger at her Companion and Business Partner “Saying what?” The Scot feigned Innocence “Yes” Philomena sighed “We should have told Beckett yesterday” The Blackhead faced Alecto “Is it her, who abducted her?”

The Asian chuckled mirthlessly “Without a doubt.”

“And what now?” Julia cut in; her Scottish Lilt even more pronounced “A highly decorated Detective of the New York Police Department abducted. Said Detective is married to a famous Writer. Do you know what that could mean for Paradise Island? Right? Castle won´t just sit on his Hands when his Wife does not return.”

“No, he won´t” Alecto nodded “Not until we find her first” Philomena stared intently at her “And you have an Idea, how to find her?” The Asian smiled “In fact I do – I have to make a few Calls.”

“You do that!” Philomena stated curtly. Anything else but pleased, Alecto knew.

The Assassin did not look forward to the Call she had to make. “She” the Person she had to call? She would enjoy it. And would drive a hard Bargain. But they had miscalculated. “They” as in Philo and Alecto. They had not assessed the Situation correctly. They had known that there might be an impending Danger. And their Game had backfired spectacularly.

Alecto pulled herself together – and went outside on the Balcony:

The Assassin took her Mobile and dialed, she waited:

One ring. Two rings .Three rings. The Person at the other End took the Call “What a pleasant Surprise” she chuckled. Alecto knew that melodious Alto Voice too well. The other Woman chuckled again “There is a Reason for that Call?”

“There is,” Alecto said flatly “We have a Situation here” “Tell me” The melodious Alto Voice continued. The Asian suppressed a sigh “This has happened.” The Person on the other Side listened concentrated “So I do need your help” Alecto sighed “You are lucky then!” the other Woman chuckled “As it happens, I am not far away. Send a Transport to the Coordinates I will forward to you.

“You know about the Travel Arrangements?” “I know” her Contact smiled “They do not apply to me you know!” She paused “I will bring Company! She will be useful in a fight – and enjoy traveling in Style!”

“See you later then!” Alecto ended the Call. She had a certain Idea of who her Contact would bring with her “She really might be an Asset!” Alecto had never met the other Woman in Person. But in their League, they knew each other. The Asian was curious – on a strictly professional Level of course.

A Smile curled her Lips “Maybe this Day is not that bad after all!”


Another Island in the Caribbean:



“Mrs. Peel, we are needed!” Sarah McKenzie chuckled. Natasha Bolkonskaya raised her Eye Browes. Not that she could do much else. The Canadian had tied and gagged the Russian most thoroughly as was her Style “Too bad Alecto interrupted us – don´t you think?”

The black-haired Russian mumbled something in her packed Mouth: Her lower Face was covered by a wonderful blue Silkscarf. Beneath? Three well-used Panties. McKenzie had spreadeagled her with four more Scarfs – in the Colours of the Rainbow.

“You will like the Travel Arrangements, my love!” The Black Lady teased the Russian “Believe me!” She looked at her Watch “But first we will have some more fun!” The Canadian knelt between the Russian´s splayed Legs – and bowed down – and sniffed:

“You are pretty aroused!”

Natasha grated her Hips invitingly ….


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Kate came to her Senses slowly …. She resisted the Impulse to open her Eyes, instead the Brunette listened to her Body. Pictures flooded her mind: Josef had proven himself the Expert “Cersei” had promised.

The herculean Nigerian had methodically and thoroughly beaten Kate´s Soles. In the End, the Detective had been almost grateful for the thick white chloroform-doused Cloth, which had sent her into Darkness again …

“I am tied up, I am gagged – no Surprise here” Kate surmised. One Surprise though: Her Soles tingled only slightly “Strange” she mused – and tried to move her feet: She could not “I have been tied with Rope to a Chair? My Ankles to its hindlegs – my Big Toes back to its High back?”

Rope Bands above her Breasts and below. More Rope fastened her to the Chair.

Kate was surprised: She had expected her Arms tied behind the Chair´s Back. They weren´t. Instead, her Wrists and Arms were tied to the Armrests. All Ropes were tight, secure, and symmetrical.

No Surprise? The massive Ballgag jacked her Jaws open “I hate drooling on my bare Breasts!” the Brunette cursed inwardly “I am also naked – and crotchroped!” A soft melodious Chuckle interrupted her Musings “You can open your Eyes now Captain! I know you are awake!”

“Cersei” Kate couldn´t suppress a slight Shudder. Another amused Chuckle “It seems I made an Impression – Josef did” her Captor corrected herself. Kate´s Eyes shot open, and she glared at her still-smiling Host “Such Defiance still!” “Cersei” teased her Guest. The Detective did not break Eye Contact “It takes more to intimidate me!”

“I am glad you followed my Invitation to Dinner” the red-haired Woman smiled. Only now Kate registered her Surroundings—a spacious Dining Room, with large Panorama Windows that opened to the glistening bright blue Sea. The Sun was still up, but Sun Set was near. The Table was laid for Two: Kate sat at one End, her Host at the other. Amused by the Captive´s Consternation.

“You didn´t expect that, did you?” “Cersei stood and walked around the table at Kate's. She wore a green Summerdress, which swirled wide around tanned, well-sculpted Calves. She stopped in front of Kate – and forced the Captive to crane her Neck to look her in the Eye “Cersei” let one Finger glide across the massive Orb in Kate´s Mouth, across the Cheeks. Kate fought down the Impulse to pull away. The Finger stopped under her Chin and forced her to look up in a pair of brown Eyes under amazingly arched Eyebrows.

The Woman still smiled, but Coldness emanated from these brown Eyes “She looks at me like a Scientist at a new interesting Specimen” Even if she had wanted? Kate could not break Eye Contact. Her Captor´s Grip was strong “Listen Detective I have a proposal for you” “Her Voice is so rich and melodious” Kate felt mesmerized against her Will “We can have Dinner together and have a Conversation like civilized People” “Cersei” smiled “Or you can watch me dine – and have Bread and Water later – what shall it be? Blink once if you agree to dine with me!”

Kate stared back – but finally blinked, once “I knew you would make the sensible Decision” Her Captor smiled, still forcing the Brunette to look up at her “A few ground Rules though; There will be no shouting. No Threats. No Curses. No tedious Questions. You will answer mine only. If you behave – I will answer your Questions.” Kate´s Host chuckled “A few of them”

“Do you accept?” Kate blinked once – again “Malicious Bitch!” she fumed inwardly. Her Captor let her Chin go and looked at a Point behind Kate “Penelope! Ungag our guest and untie her right Arm!” She smiled down at Kate “Or shall Penelope feed you?” The Detective shook her Head slightly.

“Our Guest does not want to be fed Penelope! Can you imagine that?” Cersei faced Kate again “As a Sign of my good Will Detective Penelope will also untie your poor Tootsies! At Times I am amazed by my Generosity!”

Kate glared back “You Bitch are barking mad!” But kept still as someone unbuckled the Ballgag. As the red Orb came free a flood of Saliva followed. Gingerly the Brunette moved her Jaws “Cersei” had walked back to her Seat – and watched her. Amused.

“Penelope” stepped at Kate´s right side. So, the American got a clear View of her Handler. An Afro-American, of medium height, but obviously fit and trained. With a glistening Knife, she cut the Ropes that bound Kate´s right Arm. To be able to move at least her Arm again felt really good.

Penelope stepped behind her and cut the Strings that held Kate´s big Toes captive. Kate couldn´t help but to sigh in Relief as she could move her Feet freely again “That does feel good Kate, right?” Her Host smiled amused. The Detective was about to snap something back – but remembered the Rules. And held her Tongue.

“How very wise!” Cersei smiled “Penelope, Artemisia! You may serve the Champaign now!” Kate had to admit, the Champaign was excellent “Tell me, Captain!” her Host smiled – malevolently Kate found – “Do you still dream of Kelly Nieman? …..”

“From time to time” The Detective phrased her reply carefully, keeping her Tone as neutral as she could manage “Are those Dreams pleasant?” Cersei watched her intently “No” Kate replied bluntly, tired of this Game “I see” Her Host smiled “Another Sip of Champaign?”

The Reminder of the Dinner passed quickly. The Brunette had to admit the Dinner was excellent as was the Wine. Her Host had a liking for Japanese Cuisine – “I seldom ate better Sushi” Kate admitted grudgingly to herself “Cersei” proved herself to be very well informed about her Host. She had much fun – posing all sorts of intimate Questions – such as “Did you enjoy Alecto´s Tongue?” Kate had ….

Finally, the redhead leaned back contently and sighed “Since you kept your Side of the Bargain you may ask your Questions now Detective!” Kate had to restrain herself – but kept a neutral Face. Beckett, was a Star in the Interrogation Room for a Reason “Why did you abduct me?” Her grey Eyes drilled into those of her Host.

“Cersei” seemed amused “This is not about you Katie. You are a Pawn on the Chessboard. I told you. Alecto and I have played this Game for quite a while now.” Kate registered the calm and controlled Demeanour of her Opponent – but noticed something deep under the Surface: Hate. Hot. Blistering. Hate “When I learned Alecto invited you to Paradise Island, the Opportunity was just too good, to let it go to Waste.” She paused “Besides Alecto and I have a Score to settle.

Both Women measured each other up. Kate held her Captor´s Gaze – and ignored the Cramp in her left Calf. The silence was always a good Weapon. Cersei was good though. She just smiled “What is your Endgame then?” Beckett fired her next Question “That will be a Surprise” Her Host smiled enigmatically “Since you were so forthcoming, I will give you a Hint!” Kate waited “Leviathan!” “Cersei´s Face was unreadable.

“Leviathan?” Kate repeated “Leviathan” Cersei smiled “Time to go to sleep Detective!” So concentrated Beckett had been she had not noticed the Movement behind her. The sickly smelling Cloth pressed firmly on her Face caught her entirely by Surprise. Cersei still smiled. Kate had already inhaled a healthy Dose of Chloroform. She strained against her Bonds, the iron firm grip of her Attacker.

“Resistance is futile” Cersei chuckled “Don´t fight Battles you cannot win!”

“F*ck it!” Kate did fight. She held her Breath. Even if she knew she had to breathe at some Point. And Cersei´s infuriating Smile. Kate wiggled her Feet and pointed her Toes. Tried to hit her Attacker with her free right Hand. Penelope evaded easily.

Finally, the Battle was over. Kate let go, fell into the Abyss – her Eyes rolled back in her Head. The last thing she saw: Cersei´s Smile. Cersei´s infuriating Smile. Condescending.

Penelope pressed the saturated Cloth for a good time longer on Kate´s Face.

“She is a Fighter”

Cersei nodded “That she is. You did well! Entertain our Guest with Artemisia – but don´t wear her out too much!” The Redhead smiled “We need her rested for Tomorrow!”

Penelope smiled “Of course Boss!”


Later: Paradise Island, Airfield:


Philo looked at her Watch “The Jet is due to land in two Minutes” Julia McDermitt nodded “It is” The Scot looked straight ahead “Don´t give me that “I told you so Treatment” her Partner sighed exasperatedly “I know, I and Alecto screwed up.”

Julia still did stare ahead “Screwed it up does not cut it.” The Redhead paused “I warned you, that playing Games with Cersei might be a risk – what do you think will happen, if something happens to a highly decorated Captain of the NYPD? Something permanently? We know Cersei has a Score to settle with you and Alecto.”

Julia still stared ahead.

“That won´t happen” Philo knew she did not sound as convincing as she wanted.

“And because of that Alecto called in the Cavalry” Julia laughed mirthlessly.

They were interrupted by the Sounds of an approaching Aircraft. The Learjet in the Colours of Paradise Island´s Airways made a smooth Landing. It stopped precisely before Philomena and Julia.

The Plane´s Door opened with a soft Hiss. A tall black-haired Woman stepped out on the Gangway. Her Eyes hidden behind dark Sunglasses. Her black Hair cut in a stylish Bop. The black Summerdress left her muscular Shoulders bare. It swirled around her toned Calves. Philomena noticed the flat practical Sandals and the purple Nail Polish.

A Smile curled around the Newcomer’s full red Lips. A Smile harbouring on sinister. Gracefully she stepped down the Gangway and onto the Tarmac.

“Philomena” Sarah McKenzie smiled “It has been a long Time!”

“Not long enough if you ask me” Julia muttered under her Breath.

“Sarah” Philomena nodded curtly.


“Why the long faces?” The Masterthief smiled “We have a Job to do!”


Unknown Location in the Caribbean, later:


Artemisia smiled down at the still unconscious Kate Beckett “You used too much Chloroform Penelope!” she accused her Twin “She is out to the count still!” “She will wake up soon!” the Afro-American demurred “Look, Sister! She is waking up!” Indeed: Kate was stirring. A soft Groan escaped her well-gagged Mouth. The Brunette opened and closed her Fists and pointed her Toes.

“Oh no, not again.” Kate felt the Hangover more keenly this Time. “Another Brand of Chloroform?” She had been spreadeagled on a soft Surface …. A Bed?” The Detective tried to open her Eyes—with no effect. “I am blindfolded. A Scarf?”

Her Mouth was stuffed full: Panties? Socks?

“Is she ticklish?” Kate heard a Voice “Why don´t we find out?” Another Voice “Look!” the first Voice spoke “She is curling her Toes” A soft Touch under the High Arches of her left Foot made her shiver “Joseph was quite gentle!” The second Voice “You barely see the Marks!” A soft chuckle, the first Voice “Why don´t you take the right foot? I take the left?”

“Sounds like a Plan!” The second Voice smiled. Kate steeled herself for the Assault ….

“No, let us do something different! It will be more fun that way!”

The Detective could not see it, but the Twins were stark naked. Penelope pressed a finger against her Lips and sauntered to the Sideboard and retrieved some Items “This!” She gave her Sister one of them “Is for you!” The curvy Woman grinned wickedly “That is for me!” Penelope held two other Items in the Air …. “Let´s play”

Kate was angrier than scared “At least they won´t torment my poor Soles!” “For now!” a small Voice whispered in her Head “What are they up to?” One Voice she knew: It belonged to Penelope, who had ungagged her before Dinner “And chloroformed me after!” Someone mounted the Mattress and knelt between her splayed legs.

By now Kate had realized her Predicament: Silken Scarfs held her tightly spreadeagled on a Bed “Of course I am naked!” The knotted Scarf that cleaved her Crotch in two – was tight. The Brunette wouldn´t tell that anybody, but a Part of her enjoyed her Predicament “A tiny Part!” she told herself as she grated her Hips.

Penelope grinned wickedly as she straddled the Detective´s Body. She poured some liquid on a thick white Cloth … and bowed down. But didn´t press the Cloth on Kate´s Face. Near enough though that the Detective inhaled some of the potent Fumes …

“Not again!” Kate groaned as she smelled the Chloroform. At the same Moment, something buzzing was pressed against her Clitoris … and taken away … pressed against her Clitoris again.


Paradise Island, the same Time: A Bungalow:

Natasha Bolkonskaya stared at the wooden Ceiling above her. She could hear the Waves softly rolling against the Beach. The Ocean´s tangy Aroma tickled her Nostrils. Truth to be told? The tough Russian was bored, bored, and excited “Well” she mused “20 Percent bored and 80 Percent excited – horny to be exact!” The huge foam Ball in her Mouth, the thickly padded Panel pressing against her lower Face muffled her Chuckle pretty well …

Her mind wandered back “Mistress and I boarded the Plane, and we took off. As we unbuckled finally our safety belts Mistress jumped me, straddled me – someone pressed a Cloth doused with Chloroform on my Face. She watched me struggle!”

Natasha knew the Travel Arrangements: They had packaged Hayley and Kirsty for their Honeymoon the same way: She tested her Restraints, not that she could do anything else: She wore a heavily downfilled red Suit with Booties. Of course, a Diaper “I could use a Diaper Change!” she mused.

Her big Toes were cuffed. Two small, padded Straps held her insteps together. Thickly padded Straps Secured her Ankles. Five more Straps fused her long muscular legs—the last directly under her Groin was a tad uncomfortable.

“Hands mitted, and shackled and fastened to a Belt around my Waist. One Strap under my Breast, one above! Of course, Sarah put a Vibrator in my Pussy!” Playfully the Russian strained against her Restraints and the three heavily downfilled Bags. At Times the dark-haired Woman was still surprised she loved being the Sub – within Reason of course.

“You are the finest Switch I ever knew!” Sarah McKenzie had told her. Natasha was curious. They had been on Holiday when the Canadian got a Call …. The Masterthief had been tight-lipped ever since “You will learn soon enough!” And Natasha Bolkonskaya knew the Black Lady well enough not to ask.

Soft footfalls interrupted her Musings. Barefoot. Sarah McKenzie´s face appeared in her Field of Vision “Enjoying the view?” She teased the Russian “I will let you out. You shower and dress and use what you find in the Bathroom. Everything. Be ready in 30!”

Natasha felt the pressure of the third Bag lessening, as the Canadian pulled down the Zipper ….

Precisely thirty Minutes later the Russian stepped into the Living Room of their Bungalow. The low-cut red Summerdress swirled around her toned Calves “I could ravish you on the Spot!” The Canadian chuckled, leering openly at Natasha´s full and firm Breasts. She looked at the silver Titoni Airmaster Chronometer “Our Transport should arrive any Minute now!”

As if on Cue? A firm Knock at the Door “Move your lazy Ass!” Sarah McKenzie ordered, “Of course Mistress!” The Russian indicated a bow “I wonder how Beckett is doing?” she mused as she followed McKenzie to the black Maybach Limo awaiting them.

That was a very good Question …...

“How was Kate Beckett doing?”


Unknown Location in the Caribbean, later:



Kate was totally spent. The Evil Twins had had their Way with the Detective. Within the Boundaries set by their Boss, of course. At the same time, Artemisia had used Wax, Wartenberg Wheels, Floggers – and a large Hitachi Wand. Penelope had skillfully used the chloroform doused Cloth: Never so much, that the Brunette lost Consciousness – but near. Artemisia had played a Game of Pleasure and Frustration. Mostly Frustration.

The Detective was almost unconscious after several Encounters with the Chloroform and the Hitachi Wand.

“Poor Girl!” Penelope teased her, she smiled at her Sister “I think we should put her to sleep and to her Quarters “You will need your Strength tomorrow, Katie! I think Leviathan will like you!” They had removed the Blindfold some time ago.

Kate stared back; with all the Defiance she had left. This Time she did not fight the Chloroform but took long deep Breaths – until she fell into the Abyss and her Eyes rolled backwards in her Head. Penelope held the Cloth a deal longer on her Face.

“She is quite the Fighter!” Artemisia smiled admiringly “She will need all her Strength tomorrow, Leviathan is hungry!” Penelope shuddered …


She felt Pity with their Captive ….

Anothet masterclass, in tension and suspense. Chapeau indeed.

With every section, the tension and intrigue ramps up and the imagery is excellent as always.

Thank you for posting

wolfman wrote: 4 months ago Anothet masterclass, in tension and suspense. Chapeau indeed.

With every section, the tension and intrigue ramps up and the imagery is excellent as always.

Thank you for posting

Damn what else can I add that Grand Master @wolfman hasn't already summed up so eloquently in but a few words

catched up only now.
A very, very pleasant read while full of tense and suspension and the kinks we know and expected, never been disappointed.
Kudos!

@Nainur @wolfman @Bandit666 thank you for your most kind compliments!

Work on Chapter 5 is progressing. It will be revealed what and who Leviathan is and what danger Kate has to face. The question is: Can our courageous Captain pull through? She has to rely on her Friends now. Undoubtably, there will be the devil to pay if the Detective gets free. If .....

I have to agree with @wolfman and @Bandit666 , this is great writing with an awesome heroine at center stage.

Jenny_S wrote: 4 months ago I have to agree with @wolfman and @Bandit666 , this is great writing with an awesome heroine at center stage.

Thank you @Jenny_S Progress is good on Chapter 5. It shall be up till Sunday at the latest. A Challenge awaits Kate. A Challenge which will test her Resilience ....

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The brown Terrazzo Tiles felt cold under her Philo´s Soles. Philomena stood at the Balcony of their Bedroom. Her and Julia´s. The Scot was snoring softly. The Briton gazed into the Distance at the azure blue, crystal clear Sea and the gleaming white sandy beach. From here she could watch the Marina: It was quiet there:

Several luxury Yachts swayed gently at Anchor.

One secluded Berth was empty she knew. It could not be found in any Plan. It was more of a Bunker – which in Fact it was. A Remnant from the Resorts chequered Past - the Island had been a secret British Base in World War II – which had been used for Black Operations during and after the War. It had been forgotten – till Philomena´s Great-Grandfather had bought the Island and founded Paradise Island.

Now Paradise Island was a very exclusive, very posh Spa: For anyone who could afford it and was interested in its Special Services. Its precise Location was a well-covered Secret. One couldn´t just find it on the Net and book a Vacation.

Among the many Steps required? One needed to be invited by one of Paradise Island´s Patrons. Sarah McKenzie was among them, as was Alecto, Christine von der Marwitz was one too – of late. The Black Lady had vouched for her – and Anna Romanova.

Among the Privileges of Patronage: The special Travel Arrangements did not apply to them.

Her mind wandered back to the previous evening:

Paradise Island´s CEO was familiar with Sarah McKenzie. Intimately. That Woman was Legend – and a Scourge. The Briton remembered especially one Meeting long ago: The Canadian had her fun with her, which meant Philo had ended up stripped naked, frogtied, and ring-gagged on her bed … the Night had been memorable. A nasty Accessory? The vibrating Nipple Clamps …. Her Breasts were tender for Days.

And now they needed the Canadian – and McKenzie knew that ….

“Yesterday evening” the black-haired Woman mused aloud …. “I hate her!”

The Masterthief had commanded the Room easily the Moment she entered “Philo it is such a pleasure you invited us over” The Canadian smiled “And to see sweet Julia again!” The Redhead blushed and broke Eye contact “You do look splendid” Sarah McKenzie teased the Scot, leering openly at her Decollete – the redhead wore a deep-cut blue gown.

“You are too kind,” Julia nodded demurely and looked studiously at the marble floor. She blushed. The Scot remembered the Spanking the Thief had delivered at their last Meeting too well “I couldn´t sit for two days!” Julia shuddered at the Memory – but not out of Fear ….no, definitely not.

“May I present Natasha Bolkonskaya to you!” the Canadian smiled.

Philomena had noticed the Russian had waited two Steps behind The Black Lady. She sized the Woman up: Bolkonskaya was tall: At least 180 cm, muscular, trained, athletic – with the Air of a Predator “Yet she acts like a Sub” Philomena was intrigued “But she is none!”

“You are welcome” She smiled at the other Woman “I am Philomena” she pointed to her left “This is Julia” The Scot nodded slightly – but did not look the Russian in the Eye “This is our Chief of Security, Agnetha” Philo pointed at her right “Alecto you already know”

Bolkonskaya and McKenzie exchanged a look. With an imperceptible nod, “By Reputation,” the Russian smiled and bowed slightly. “Your Fame proceeds you, Mistress Alecto!” Her Smile harboured on Arrogance—just. Barely.

“As does yours” the Asian acknowledged with a slight nod. Agnetha Ohlson was intrigued. There were a lot of undercurrents at play here. As Chief of Security, she knew a lot about all Persons present.

“We heard you need our help?” Sarah McKenzie interrupted. The Canadian smiled at them, Silence greeted her “I see” the black-haired Woman smiled – and looked Philomena straight in the Eye, still smiling “You Geniuses managed to get Kate Beckett abducted? Because you played some stupid Game?”

“Not that you wouldn´t play any stupid Games” Philomena muttered “No” McKenzie chuckled “But I do not lose my Playthings”

The Briton cursed inwardly “You arrogant condescending Bitch!”

The Canadian still smiled “You are really lucky Chris von der Marwitz and Anna Romanova are on Tour on the other side of the World” McKenzie paused “I talked with Blondie – your luck? She and Romanova have to play this Evening in Tokyo.”

Still, the Canadian smiled as she continued “Von der Marwitz gives us 24 Hours – if we don´t get Beckett back till then? The Ladies will board the next flight here – and you don´t want a pissed-off Blondie here. Neither a pissed-off Romanova.”

Alecto kept a neutral Face. She knew enough about the Pianist and her best Friend to know the Canadian was right. In Switzerland, they had not met personally. But the Assassin had her Sources: Alecto would not risk a direct Confrontation if she could avoid it …

“Blondie is very protective when it comes to Family” Bolkonskaya added pleasantly.

Philomena´s Lips were a thin line. She knew the two Artists and their Reputation – by hearsay. And what the Blonde could do with the Katana, the Russian with the Rifle.

“They are not pleased, I can tell you!” The Masterthief smiled maliciously “So you are lucky you have only me here to sort that Drama out”

The Thief thought back:

Sarah McKenzie had called Chris from the other side of the World: She and Anna were about to give a Concert in Tokyo that evening “They did what?” Chris von der Marwitz sounded cool and controlled but the Canadian had sensed the Artist´s Rage, lurking under the Surfcace “Yes, our favourite Homicide Detective has been abducted” The Thief confirmed quietly “And no, you won´t cancel the Concert, I and Natasha will handle this. Period”

A Pause at the other End.

“Right, you have 24 Hours” Chris finally spoke “Keep us informed”

“I will” Sarah had ended the call.

The Canadian looked sternly at Alecto and Philomena, all jest gone “You asked for my help. You will get it – but there are some Conditions” McKenzie cut across Philo who was about to object “I will call the Shots” She looked each one in the Eye “I will run the Show” That coal-black Eyes gleamed ominously.

The Masterthief waited:

“Objections?” She looked around “No?” She smiled graciously “Then bring me up to speed ….”

Philomena fumed inwardly – but they had no Choice. They needed the Canadian and the Russian. She had discussed that Issue with Julia, Agnetha, and Alecto “We need them” The petite Swede had ended their Deliberations “We did screw up” She smiled lopsidedly at Philomena and Alecto “No, you did”

The Asian had hidden her Emotions behind an impassive Façade – but the Briton knew, she was angry. Philomena knew for a fact that the Assassin had Caroline left ball tied and gagged on her bed – after she had spanked her thoroughly.

“Right,” Alecto had nodded curtly and faced the Masterthief “What do you propose?”

The Canadian had smiled sweetly “Let me tell you my young Padavan! Let´s say, I have some useful Contacts!”

Natasha had followed the Conversation – but kept a neutral Face.

Her Mistress had done it again ….

“My Mistress?” she chuckled. Never would Natasha Bolkonskaya have thought she would turn out a switch ….

They had convened around the large Table. Agnetha Ohlson had started a Presentation. “This is the Situation,” the lithe Blonde explained ….


The Present:


Philomena sighed and stepped back into her spacious Bedroom. “Come back to Bed, Philo,” Julia mumbled sleepily. The Redhead was lying on her Front, her long red Mane covering her smooth marble-like Skin, and sleepily searching with her right Hand after her Companion.

A warm feeling flooded Philomena, and a wicked Smile curled her Lips. “I am coming, my Love!” she whispered huskily as she stepped nearer on her bare Feet. “We can do nothing more than wait now anyway.” Longingly, she looked down at the sleeping Scot. “I am coming, my Love! Alea iacta est!”

And jumped on the Mattress ….


Unknown Location at the Caribbean, later:



Kate groaned “Where am I?” She lay on her back. Something soft covered her Body “I lay on a Mattress” she concluded. Slowly she got more lucid – and Memories flooded back. The evil Twins had their way with her. Finally, the Chloroform doused Cloth …. She had been almost out already, but she remembered a Whisper “Or do I imagine that only?” What had the Voice said, “She will need all her Strength tomorrow, Leviathan is hungry!”

Beckett shuddered.

The Detective opened her Eyes – and stared at a white Ceiling. Concrete? Painted Concrete?” With a Groan she sat up. The soft Cover covering her Body glided down. Kate looked down: She wore a Pyjama. Absentmindedly she noticed the cool red Silk on her Skin. The Brunette shuddered. She threw the Covers aside, swung her legs on the Floor. It felt cool under her bare soles.

Next to her Feet stood a Pair of red Crocs on the Floor. Kate slipped them on. The Detective hated cold Feet on Principle. Her prison cell was “Eight by eight,” and she smiled ruefully. All Concrete. Besides her Cot, there was a Sink, and a Toilette made of stainless steel. A dim lightbulb spent a flickering Light. Kate noted a simple Table – made of rough Steel too. On it? A Plate: A bottle of Water, Bread, Cheese ….

Only now Kate noted she had been washed and bathed. With a groan, she stood and tapped to the Sink. There was even a white Towel. Kate touched it: Rough white Linen. She splashed some cold Water on her Face. Now she was entirely awake. The Detective looked at her Mirror Image: The smudges under her Eyes. Her Skin was pale. Kate dried her Face with the Towel. It was rough. But rubbed away the last Fragments of Sleepiness.

Her Gaze rested on the Table. The Bottle of Water … “My Throat is as dry as Sandpaper” Kate realized. She gulped down the Water in almost one Gulp. It was remarkably cool – and fresh. And it cleared her still foggy Mind.

The Bread looked fresh too. Some Baguette. And the Cheese … Kate had to smile. Castle was not a friend of Cheese in general. Kate was. Her Mother had loved French Cheese – and taught her a lot about it. By now she had educated her Husband to appreciate all Sorts of Cheese … “Castle, I miss you” she whispered softly.

Kate pulled herself together: If Cersei thought she could break her so easily? She would be in for a Surprise. And there was a Feeling …. A warm Feeling. Something that made her feel good. Somehow she knew she was not alone. That someone would come for her ….

With a Groan she sat down at the Table. It would just be Bread and Cheese this morning. Whatever the Day would bring. Whatever that Leviathan was. She imagined Castle before her inner Eye. Castle, Chris, Anna – Sarah. Someone would come “And I have to stay strong till you come!”

She would.

Kate ripped off some of the Baguette …..


Somewhere else at the same Time:



Natasha Bolkonskaya was intrigued. She had never been on a Submarine before. The Russian was a qualified Pilot. Had flown Jets, Helicopters, and the like. But a Submarine? That was something new. And she felt a tad uncomfortable. They had departed before Sunrise. They? They had been Sarah McKenzie, Alecto, Agnetha Ohlson, and her Team of hand-picked security Guards. All well-trained and armed to the Teeth.

Natasha had been impressed by the petite Swede. The Russian would not admit that to anybody, but the lithe trained Blonde stirred something into her … If the Actress Sarah Michelle Gellar had a Twin? Agnetha Ohlson would be it. Gellar was famous for her Role as Buffy the Vampire Slayer – but Agnetha was a Slayer too, the Russian had sensed as they met yesterday.

“When all this is over?” the dark-haired Woman smiled to herself “We will have some fun!”

They had left Paradise Island before Dawn. It had been silent in the Boat. Only the soft Sounds of the Machines and the Mechanics. Natasha looked at her Watch. Three Hours to their Destination. She felt someone looking at her …keenly …

Sarah McKenzie smiled “Natasha, Natasha, “ she thought to herself “Looking for some Entertainment?”

The Canadian pulled herself together. They had to save Kate Beckett. She had not expected Cersei to go that far …. that Alecto had miscalculated that badly neither. Sarah McKenzie loved a Challenge. She truly did – but this was different. The Canadian had never expected she would feel that way.

She, the Masterthief, the Assassin had met Christine von der Marwitz. Back then? The first Time? The Pianist had been just a Contract. Her Contract had been clear: Persuade the Pianist to back off. To keep her Nose out of Things they did not concern her. But things had gone differently. Sarah had become attached to the tall Blonde, with her green Eyes, her full firm Breasts, her firm Butt, and her soft Feet.

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Never had she thought she would be Part of that Patchwork Family. She of all People. Something she had never known: A real Family. Closest Thing to a Family had been her Grandfather, a Fisherman, who had taught her all that was to know about the Seven Seas – and Knots.

The Masterthief admired the Pianist for what she had done: Christine von der Marwitz lost her Parents. That Loss devasted her. Through darkness, through light, the Pianist had founded a Family of her own “What am I?” the Thief wondered …. “In that Family?”

The Canadian had to smile, mischievously “I am Grandmother” The Masterthief chuckled “And I have to take care of my Grandchilds”

And she would.

She smiled coldly:

“Cersei you have been naughty ….. you are in for a good spanking!”

Her Face grew hard “If you are lucky!”


Unknown Location at the Caribbean


Cersei smiled. So far, her Game had played out perfectly. This Opportunity to get back at Alecto and Philomena had been perfect. It would have been a shame to let it go to waste. On a certain Level, she felt Pity for Beckett. Enough to let this opportunity pass? No “If she knew what Leviathan is? She would wet her Pants!” Even Beckett.

Today would be spectacular. Cersei looked forward to it. At first “Cersei” had just been some sort of Nickname. Now, she embraced the Name. It had become her Name. She was Cersei. She felt Sympathy for that Character. No, that was wrong – she did not just feel Sympathy. She understood the fictional Cersei´s Actions perfectly well.

For her? Cersei Lannister was a role Model. Her walk of Shame? How had she felt for her? Alecto and Philomena had something done to her that rivalled that Walk of Shame. She would deliver Payback, and if Kate Beckett had to suffer to deliver said Payback? It was an Inconvenience. One, that served a greater Good. The greater Good was important. A single Individual was not. Kate Beckett was not.

A soft knock at her Doors interrupted her “Yes?”

Penelope stepped over the Threshold “All is ready Mylady” That cruel Smile, that true Cersei-Lannister-Smile curled Cersei´s Lips “Prepare our Offering for Leviathan then – I shall meet you in one Hour!” She turned her Attention to her iBook again.

Penelope knew she was dismissed, bowed slightly, and left “Sometimes she gives me the Creeps” she mused as she strode down the Corridor and to the Stairwell which led to the Complex´s lower Levels. Penelope did not know much about its History. Their HQ had been once a secret British Base, that she knew.

For their Operations, this was the perfect Lair. Only very few People still knew about its Existence – if any. Penelope would not have been surprised if Cersei – as her Boss liked to be called – had taken care, that none was left to tell the Tale. Eradicated every Trace in dusty Archives and Databases.


Kate´s Cell:


Kate counted. Backwards. From 1000 downwards. She fixated on the Concrete Wall she faced. The Brunette sat cross-legged on her Cott. She had slipped off her Crocs. The Concrete in her Back felt cool. And rough. Resolutely she pushed every thought about the mysterious Leviathan in the most distant Corner of her Mind.

Now she was grateful that Chris had taught her some of the “Ninja-Stuff” as Birte Ricciarelli called it. The petite Europol Cop had harboured her Prejudices about the tall Blonde too – but corrected them during the final Stages of the Hunt for the Lost Scrolls:

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Chris and Anna had saved Birte´s Life in true von der Marwitz Fashion, Kate had to smile … and focused on Counting again: “567, 566, 565 ….” The massive steel Door of her Cell swung open. Penelope and Artemisia stepped over the Threshold …

Kate kept her Face neutral. She tried. And failed.

The Evil Twins, as she had dubbed them wore white skintight Spandex Suits. White Sneakers at their Feet. Penelope – Kate assumed it was Penelope – was in the lead. Her Sister shoved a Trolley over the Threshold. Kate could not see what was on it – yet

“And I thought I would enjoy some quality Time alone …” She quipped.

Penelope smiled sweetly and false “You will enjoy some Quality Time – with Leviathan” If her Handler had aimed for a Reaction she was disappointed “I can hardly wait!” Beckett smiled “There will be Payback Bitch!” Kate thought “You want a Reaction? You have to do better!” Almost lazily she uncrossed her long Legs and stood:

To face her Handlers. Arms folded under her Breasts.

Penelope was surprised. The Detective was more tough than they had expected her to be. She was the trophy wife of a famous Writer and part of New York´s High Society. Penelope smiled. This would be fun!

Kate could see now what was on the Trolly:

“How very creative!” the detective smiled disdainfully “I thought you would come up with something really original!” She chuckled mirthlessly “Don´t tell me! I shall strip now?”

Beckett smiled almost coyly.

Against her Will Penelope was impressed. This was not simple Bravado. A desperate Gamble to impress her Handlers. Kate Beckett meant what she said, “Too bad we have no time to break you,” The Afro-American thought “Well, Leviathan will break you!” Penelope smiled “No doubt about that” She had watched some Offering Ceremonies. None had been pleasant.

She turned to Beckett who stared defiantly at her from those keen grey Eyes “Yes Captain! Strip!” Slowly, almost lazily, Kate unbuttoned her PJ´s, pulled them off, and threw them on the Floor. Defiantly she glared at her Handlers. The Brunette kicked her Crocs off.

“Isn´t she a Beauty?” Artemisia chuckled and leered at Kate´s full Breasts. Without breaking Eye Contact the Captive rolled the blue fullback Panties down – she was about to throw them on the Concrete Floor, but Penelope shook her Head and smiled at her “Those go in your Mouth!”

Kate was about to tell her Handlers they should f*ck themselves – but held her Tongue, balled the Panties up, stuffed the used Garment in her Mouth, and wretched “I have been pretty aroused” She concluded. Finally, the deed was done.

Still, defiantly the Detective fixated the evil Twins cooly “We brought you a wonderful Swimsuit!” Artemisia handed Kate the upper Part of a red Swimsuit. It was purple and seemed to be made from the same neoprene-like Material the Suit she had worn yesterday had been made off.

It felt cool to the Touch and heavier than a usual Swimsuit. Kate looked at the Cups inside and discovered hundreds of small Knobs “Isn´t it wonderful?” Penelope chuckled as Kate stared Daggers at her.

As she put the Garment on she discovered two Things: The BH was a tad too Smalls and the knobs, pressed tightly into the soft firm Flesh of her Breasts “Suits you well Captain!” Artemisia teased their Captive and handed her the Bottom with a broad Smile “Don´t worry they are well lubricated!”

In Disbelief Kate looked at the two Dildos which were Part of the Garment. Kate discovered the Twin had not lied: The two Accessories were indeed well-lubricated. The Brunette winced and groaned, as she got used to the Dildos.

The twins set to Work: 20 Minutes later Kate looked at her Mirror Image. A heavy red Neck-Corset-Contraption covered her lower Face and rested on her Shoulders. Kate had experience with such Gags. Her lower Face felt like in a Vice.

A red Armbinder welded her Arms together behind her Back. Gleefully Penelope had pulled its Crotchstrap tight and anchored it to a Spandex Girdle around her Waist. Her Ankles had been shackled together with heavy neoprene-lined Manacles. Her Gaze rested on her red Toenails:

Under different Circumstances, she would have liked the stylish red Platform Sandals. But like the Bra the Soles of the Shoes were covered with hundreds of red Knobs, which pressed now in the soft Flesh of her Soles.

Another five Minutes later her two Handlers led the blind, mute, and deaf Brunette along a long concrete Corridor: A heavily padded Blindfold had robbed Kate of her Sight, noise-cancelling Earbuds of her Hearing. She could not decide what was more uncomfortable: The Bra, the pulsating Dildos, or the Sandals …

She stepped forward. Head held high. Straight. Not that she could have done anything else anyway.


Outside:


Cersei stood on the Patio, nursed a Planter´s Punch, and gazed down at the small, secluded Cove below. Josef had many Talents besides the Bastinado. Fabricating fantastic Cocktails was one of them. She sensed his Presence behind her and smiled: The Sex this Night had been fantastic. Hard and rough as she liked it.

She had ridden him hard before he had turned the Tables …. She had allowed him to turn the Tables. Cersei smiled “No one controls me. No one. Whoever tries? Pays the Price!”

The Redhead took another sip. The Cocktail was strong … just the way she liked it.

The Cove was dry. A massive Wall of black precisely hewn Basalt Blocks shielded it from the Sea. In its Centre stood a Pole made of gleaming polished Steel. From the Beach, a Path made of Concrete led down to it.

A cruel Smile curled her Lips “You think she will survive Leviathan?” She put the Cocktail Glas down on a round Table “She is strong!” Josef's Hands moved quickly in Sign-Language “You think so?” Cersei smiled hard “We will see!”


Inside the Complex:


They had walked several long Corridors. Stairs up, Stairs down. The Air felt cool and dry on her Skin. She smelled Concrete. Several Stairs down. A firm Grip on her right Shoulder. Kate took that as a Signal to stop. A sharp Slap on her Butt “I will kill those Bitches” she fumed “When I get the Chance” – the Brunette pulled herself together “I will get the Chance” she vowed to herself. Another Slap and a firm push between her Shoulderblades. Kate growled into her Gag but stepped forward.

She felt the warm Sun on her Skin. And inhaled the tangy Scent of the open Sea. Kate had no Idea what Hour it was. Her inner Clock – Castle always made Fun of that – told her though it had to be around Midmorning. Two strong Hands gripped her at her upper Arms – and led her forward. Walking on the damned Sandals was difficult. With each Step, the vibrating Nobs pressed in her Soles. Balls and Heels were the worst.

The Path led down gently. Her Handlers steadied her. The Sea´s Scent got more intense. They stopped. Suddenly a Voice rang into her Ears. Kate could hear the Sounds of the Sea now “Listen Sugar” Penelope whispered in her left ear, her moist Lips brushing her Ear Lobe “We will now prepare you for Leviathan – behave! Are we clear?” Kate mumbled in her packed Mouth “I am glad we understand each other Sweetie!” Penelope chuckled – and slapped her hard on her Butt.

Penelope and Artemisia set to work …..

Nobody noticed the herring Gull circling above. It was one over several Gulls.


Somewhere else:



Alecto, Agnetha Ohlsen, Sarah McKenzie and Natasha Bolkonskaya stood around a large Screen. They watched through the Eyes of a Bird circling: The Bird circled over a Cove. The Cove was dry. In its Centre stood a Metal Pole.

They watched at three People. “Enlarge,” the Canadian commanded. The Drone Pilot typed some Commands: Two Afro-American Women wearing white Spandex Suits fastened a Brunette clad in a red Bikini to the Pole. The Brunette was heavily restrained.

“Those Bitches” Natasha muttered. Kate had been tied with small padded Spandex Straps from the Shoulders down. Then she had been fastened to the Pole “I will kill Cersei” Alecto vowed “I will lend you a Hand” Sarah McKenzie stated firmly.

“What are they doing?” Agnetha Ohlson asked nobody in particular “The Cove is dry” Alecto chuckled mirthlessly “I know what they are doing: Leviathan”

If one knew the Asian very well? One could think she felt sorry …

“What is Leviathan?” Natasha inquired. “What are they teaching at School these days?” Sarah McKenzie sighed exaggeratedly. “Have you ever read Thomas Hobbes?” The Russian smiled. “I heard the Name!”

The two white-clad Women left the third Woman alone and walked up the Beach again. The Onlookers watched as Water streamed into the Cove. Slowly the Tide rose. Still, the Water was two or three Meters away from the Woman strapped to the Pole. With every Wave, it crept nearer. She did not move. She did not struggle.

The Brunette wore a red two-piece Swimsuit and shimmering red high-platform sandals. Her Toes Nails in the same Shade. She tried to move her Feet. The Woman seemed to writhe. To rub her Body against the Pole. The Camera focused on the Brunette´s Face. Her keen grey Eyes were wide. Her lower Face hidden by a red Contraption.

The next Wave touched her red Platform-Sandals Tipps.





The Complex: The Patio



“Doesn´t she look good?” Cersei chuckled “You think she does?” the Redhead smiled as she deciphered Josef´s Sign Language “You think she does? I didn´t expect she was your Type!” Something flashed across the Nigerian´s Face. It went quickly though. Cersei did not notice it, too engrossed in the sight below.


The Cove:


The Water had reached her Calves by now. The pulsating Knobs under her Soles, the vibrating Dildos, and the Knobs tormenting her Breasts. Her Handlers had tied her with Straps first before wielding them to the Metal Pole. Her Accessories were obviously coordinated – perfectly synchronized. With every Wave, the Tide rose higher. She had no Idea what would be coming her way.

The Brunette had forced herself not to dwell too much about what Leviathan was. Cersei was playing mind games. The Villainess had wanted to throw Kate off Balance. Captain Kate Beckett was resolved not to play that Game “She underestimates me” – “And I will kick her Ass!” Kate strained against her Bonds “F*ck this!” Orgasm Number Two washed above her. She would have screamed if she had not been gagged that tightly.

She drew breath through her Nose. Tried to regain her Composure. The Tide had risen again – below her Breasts. Kate shuddered. And strained against the Pole she was tied to. Her Arms welded together behind her back felt numb …

Cersei smiled at Josef “Let Leviathan in!”


Somewhere else:


“What the Hell is happening now?” Natasha stared at the Screen …. Nonplussed.


The Cove:


Kate sensed it more than she saw: Something had changed. A Maelstrom formed ahead of her in the Middle of the Dam blocking the Cove. Another Orgasm loomed at the Horizon – but she denied her Body Control “No!” The Maelstrom was changing Direction. Something lurked beneath the Waves. Was moving. Was moving fast. Heading right at her. Straight like a Torpedo.

Kate steeled herself. Then it broke through the Surface. She froze. Stared at the Thing … the Creature … the Monster. For Kate Time froze as her Brain tried to process what she saw – yet her Body reacted. Kate was sure, she sweated “This is a paradox, I am in the Water, and I am sweating!”

What did Kate saw?


Somewhere else before:


“What is this?” Agnetha Ohlson frowned as they watched the Video-Feed “This” Sarah McKenzie smiled “Is Leviathan!” “And what is this Thing?” Natasha inquired “A Sea Serpent” The Canadian explained “A real one?” “No Natasha” the Canadian explained “This is Artificial” The Masterthief turned to Alecto, who had followed the Exchange “Our common Friend can tell us more, can´t you?” The Canadian´s black Eyes drilled into the equally dark ones of Alecto “Tell them!” Now Sarah McKenzie sounded cold as Ice “You helped to create that Thing!”

Grandmother was angry. That much Natasha could tell. And to her surprise, the Asian broke Eye contact – and blushed.

And started to talk.


The Cove:



What Kate saw was this: A Creature. A Serpent with the Head of an Ichthyosaurus. She did not know why she knew. It had been a memory from Childhood she realized later. A Book, Mother had read to her – about Dinosaurs. Somehow it had stuck.

The Creature towered above her. Its body was blue, blue, and grey. A muscular Body with that hideous Skull. It peered down at her from gleaming yellow Eyes. The Serpent dived down, and vanished under the Surface “What is it doing?” Kate´s rational Brain wondered. Then she felt it: Something curled around her tied Ankles. Something squishy. Like an Anaconda, a Boa Constrictor would wrap its Body around its Prey. Squeezing it. Pressing every ounce of Life out of it. Slowly. But relentlessly. Kate felt the Snake´s Body moving slowly upwards. One coil after the other. Squeezed, pressed.

The Pressure was immense. And it got more intense every second. Kate willed herself not to succumb to sheer Panic. The Snake pressed her ribcage together like a Vice. Breathing was already difficult. The stifling Gag. The constricting restraints.

Then it happened: The Creature´s hideous Head broke through the Surface again. Inches away from Kate´s face. Clinically, she registered the Details: The gleaming white razor-sharp Fangs. The flashing yellow Eyes. Rationally she knew the Monster had to be artificial. But it did look so real.

A sharp searing Pain shook her Body “The Beast did electrocute me!” Another shock. Even more intense …. “God, make it stop!” Kate cursed. Did she curse? She did not know. But she endured. Endured long. Endured till Darkness engulfed her with its comforting Veil …



On the Patio:



Cersei had followed with rapt Attention. Heat filled her Body, flooded it. This was better than any Aphrodisiacal. She watched as Kate Beckett´s Body grew finally limp. Her Head sunk “Captain Beckett, I have to give you that! You endured longer than the most would have!”

She turned to Josef “Stop it. Take care Beckett is brought to her Cell and taken care of! We need her in good Shape tomorrow!” The Villainess signalled. Josef signalled back “I will!” He bowed, turned on his Heels and left. Cersei looked after him and touched herself.

“Josef, we will have some fun later!”


Hours later:



Kate willed herself to open her Eyes. They felt like glued shut. She stared at the Ceiling. The Ceiling of her Cell. The Pictures did not flow like a fast-running river, more slowly like a Glacier would. As if in slow motion. One Picture after the other. She groaned. Then Memory hit home: The Creature. Its relentless pressure. The Electrocution “Ouch ….” She groaned. Her whole body hurt like after a heavy Workout.

Kate pulled the soft Covers aside and sat up and looked down “I am wearing another Pair of PJs” Grey ones this time. She swung her legs on the Floor. Her bare feet touched the cold Floor “Get up!” she encouraged herself.

Kate slipped the grey Crocs on and stood. The Brunette swayed slightly. She steadied herself and tapped over to the Toilette. Getting there was like a Marathon. Sitting. Pulling down her Trousers, her Panties “Yes I am wearing Panties!” was hard work. She relieved herself – and sighed ….

Business concluded Beckett got up – and realized that the sturdy Table was laid …. “What a pleasant Surprise!” she chuckled mirthlessly. Kate looked at the Table:

This Time her Meal was not as frugal as her Breakfast had been … and Kate could not deny it: She was hungry “I could devour an Ox!” With a sigh she sat down and tucked in … the Red Wine was surprisingly good … as was the hot spicy Lamb Curry. It burned her innards. But the Heat diminished the Pains in her Body.




Somewhere else:



“This is the Plan!” Sarah McKenzie looked from one to the other “No Diversions from the Plan or I will kick your Ass! Even in Hell! I will find you!” Natasha Bolkonskaya did her best to keep a straight face “Of course Mistress!”

The Canadian stared at her sternly “Behave!” but could not suppress the Ghost of a Smile “Kate Beckett counts on us – and we won´t let her down!” She faced Alecto and looked the Asian straight in the Eye long.

Alecto stared back – but broke Eye-Contact and indicated a bow “Get ready then Ladies!” Sarah McKenzie commanded “Alright” Alecto nodded, the half-moon-shaped Scar stood out brightly red “But Cersei is mine! And mine alone!”

The Canadian looked long at her “Fine with me!”


Later: Cersei´s Quarters:


The Tide was running high in the large Dining Room, with its Panorama Windows which opened to the spacious Patio. Through open Windows, the eternal Sounds of the Caribbean Sea rang. As it was custom at small Tortuga Cersei had invited the Team Leaders and other high-ranking Members of the Black Watch for Dinner. This happened usually once a Month – but these Receptions happened also on special Occasions. Today was such an Event.

“I did not expect Beckett to last that long!” Penelope smiled. Like her Twin, she had donned a long blue strapless Gown, which left her muscular Shoulders bare “Yes” Cersei smiled “The good Captain set a new record!” She raised her Goblet filled with an exquisite South African Red “To Captain Beckett!” “To Captain Beckett” the other Guests shouted back.

“Why isn´t our special Guest joining us this Evening?” The Speaker was a tall Woman with long curly brown hair and cold brown Eyes “Cassandra” Cersei smiled “We want her well rested for Tomorrow´s Event – she will need all her Stamina. Not that it will help her in the End”

“What do you have in mind?” Olivia, the IT Genius of the Team inquired “A good old Fox Hunt” The Redhead returned sweetly “Only Beckett will be the Fox!” Now Cersei´s Smile was outrightly evil again.

“Why don´t you have Josef another go at her?” Lucullus – a battle-hardened Warrior with short, cropped hair – inquired “Oh Josef will get his Chance tomorrow” Cersei smiled “If she survives the Fox Hunt” Josef stood behind her Chair, still like Statue.


The Complex: Main Gate:


Jenna Mapleton was bored. She and her Comrade Olga Anisimova had drawn the short Straw this Evening. Guard-Duty, while the Boss partied with their Superiors “This is just not right!” the Briton huffed “They have fun, and we bore us to death!” “That is our Duty!” Anisimova chided the lithe blonde Woman with the stylish Bob in her heavily accented English.

“Duty!” Jenna muttered “What should happen anyway? Nobody knows this Place exists!” She paused “At least Cassandra keeps saying that!” A wicked smile curled her Lips “You think the Boss allows us to have some fun with the Detective?” “No” Olga chuckled “You know her: Such Guests she keeps for herself and Penelope and Artemisia!”

“Those Bimboos!” Jenna cursed “They always get the best Jobs!” Olga smiled “They have talented Tongues I heard!” “Wait!” Jenna interrupted her Comrade “Was there a Movement?” She pointed ahead – and shuddered “Ouch!” A sharp Prick above her left Breast. Incredulously she stared at the fluffy red bolt above her Breast. Like a large ragdoll, she crumbled to the Floor. She fell and fell and fell – then Blackness.

Out of the Darkness, several Shadows moved nearer. Precisely and stealthily like large Cats. Six Shadows. Natasha Bolkonskaya looked down at the two unconscious Guard under her Vizor Helmet a Smile curled her Lips. That had been Fun. Sarah McKenzie pointed at the two Women. And Agnetha´s People set to Work.

Quickly Jenna and Olga were stripped down to their Bra- and Panties. The Briton blue, the Russian black. Agnetha´s Women gagged the unlucky Duo with each other’s Socks and large Ball Gags on Top. A large array of Zipties held them in very tight Hogties.

Natasha checked: Toes zipped together, tied back to their Elbows. Tight Crotch Zips “Well done!” The Russian thought.

No Word had been spoken. The Canadian had secured the Keycard which would unlock the Gate. She looked at her Watch. Now would be Time if everything went according to Plan. A smile crossed her Face “You have always been a bit too full of yourself Cersei! Did you really think we would not find you?”

Showtime! Any Minute now!


Around the same Time: The Control Room:


“This is so boring!” Francine pointed at the many Screens in front of them. Each Camera showed a different Part of the Complex. Everything was quiet “We could have so much fun!” The French sighed.

Her Friend and Partner Maya smiled. The tall blonde Dane had propped her bare feet at the Command Console and munched some Popcorn “We will have later!” She smiled “I have something to show you!” Lazily Maya opened one, two buttons of her Blouse …”You like what you see?” Francine loved that husky alto Voice!

“I do” the petite Blonde whispered and leered at her Lovers full Breasts “After the Shift! I ravish you!”

“So” Maya smiled “Will you?” She smiled coyly and opened the third Button of her Blouse. She wore no Bra …

Outside:


Alecto counted down: Three Fingers, one went down. Two Fingers. The next Finger. The last. Agnetha Ohlson kicked the Door in and charged into the Room. The two Guards whirled around. Eyes wide with Shock.

Francine stared at the two Attackers: One tall, one petite and lithe. Both aimed at them with evil-looking Handguns “Those look strange!” The French thought. The Assailants pulled the Trigger simultaneously.

Francine felt a sharp Pain. Then nothing. Just Blackness. Quickly Agnetha and Alecto said to work … 10 Minutes later Alecto looked down at the Floor. An evil smile curled her Lips: The French and the Dane lay hogtied and gagged on the Floor. Stripped, their Boobs squashed together. Crotch roped with Zipties. Blindfolded.

Agnetha´s Hands flew over the Keyboard. The Swede smiled as she watched at one Camera Feed “Cersei is having fun!” “Not long anymore!” Alecto replied grimly “I inform Natasha and Sarah!”


Kate´s Cell:


Kate slept fitfully. She threw herself from one side to the other. Fighting her Covers, as if she was wrestling with Hulk Hogan. After “Dinner” her Captors had left her to her own Devices – for which she was grateful for. Her Body hurt still in too many Places.

The most comfortable Position had been lying on her back. Kate stared at the concrete Ceiling. She had discovered her Handlers had obviously bathed and washed her after her Encounter with the Leviathan and put fresh grey silken PJs on her.

Sleep escaped her for a long Time. The Brunette was exhausted in Body in Mind. Her rational Brain told her “You have to conserve your Strength. You do not know, what Tomorrow will bring” “No” Kate agreed I don´t – but I am just too wired up to rest.”

“Castle” she sighed – and a small smile curled her Lips “You would jump on the next Flight if you knew something had happened to me. And you would like the Tale of Leviathan!” Kate sighed “I will have to tell you all about it I fear – if I get out of this hellhole!”

Thinking of Castle calmed her somewhat. She visited her Mind Palace. Chris had her taught that Technique as well “Boy! How I hated Castle when the Mayor forced me to take him along first!” Slowly she drifted away …. Her Rest was not deep though …. Today´s Events haunted her still. Hence the Struggling.

Kate had no Idea what Time it was. Midnight? Earlier? Later? Something had woken her up. She did not know what. It was a feeling. Suddenly Kate was wide awake, she pulled the Covers aside, sat up, suppressed a Groan, and put her bare feet on the Floor. There was nothing she could use as a Weapon ….

Kate stood and faced the Door. Readied herself. She listened intently. Someone was outside the Door! But who? Her Handlers would have opened the Door without Hesitation … The Door flew open.

The sudden Brightness hurt her Eyes. Two black Shadows stepped into the Cell. One pressed a Button on a Tablet? The Light went on. Kate blinked. Two Women, clad in Body armour, wearing full Vizor Helmets. Both carried Automatic Rifles. Both were tall and athletic. And now Kate was sure. She knew them …

“You have come for me!” She whispered.

Kate could hear Sarah McKenzie smiling “Of course Doofus. We couldn´t just let you rot here – what would Castle say? What would Chris say? She almost jumped the next Flight when she learned about your latest Adventure!”

Kate crossed the Distance and hugged the Masterthief “Thank you ….” She winced. The Canadian broke the Hug and looked at her intently “You are okay? We watched you know …” Kate chuckled mirthlessly “You did? I should have known!”

The American stood straight “You have something else for me to wear? And a Gun?”

“I thought you would never ask!” Natasha Bolkonskaya chuckled “We have!” The Russian looked her up and down “These PJs do look good on you though!” Kate ignored her, she knew Natasha – and she was grateful: “Get me a Gun!” She smiled “And something to wear!”

“We will! Natasha smiled.


Upstairs: Cersei´s Quarters



Cersei smiled. Her Eyes bright. She raised her Goblet and clinked Glasses. Everything was perfect “Alecto! I got you!”

Had the Villainess known what transpired below ….

She might have been less cocky ….


Downstairs:


Kate had donned the black Combat Boots, the black Body armour “This is better” she smiled, stretched, and winced. The Black Lady said nothing. She had watched as the Detective had undressed:

The Leviathan´s Embrace had left deep Marks on her fair Skin as had the cruelly tight Bonds. From her Ankles upwards. Even the Gag´s Marks had not entirely faded. But the Thief sensed the steely resolve. Kate Beckett was hellbent on visiting Payback on her Tormentors.

Sarah McKenzie watched as Kate adjusted her Combat Gear: Her Combat Knife. The heavy HK 23 Handgun – and the HK 416 Assault Rifle. Beckett shouldered her Gun stood straight and faced the Canadian with her keen grey Eyes:

“Let´s go!” and strode out of her Cell – with purposeful long Strides.


Sarah smiled at Natasha and Agnetha´s Guards “You heard the Lady! Let´s go! We do not want to miss the Party!”

Another maaterwork. Effortless changes of pace and tone, all handled with a dramatic deftness.

Womderful storytelling, I like the idea of the leviathan and hope we see it again. Would be great to see Christine and the team pull it out of the bag for an unexpected advantage when the odds are against them.

Lying in my hospital bed, one of the things that kept me going was my memories of the quality of your writing skills Sir. And i can say, with total honesty, that you haven't disappointed here!

What can I say but yet another masterpiece of story telling @wolfman so right when he speaks of the effortless changes of pace and the dramatic deftness.

Fantastic as always my dear friend. Keep it up @Caesar73 and be a legend for decades to come

@wolfman @Bandit666 @LunaDog - my heartfelt Thanks to you most kind Words of Praise. Your ongoing support is very much appreciated!

Work on Chapter 6 is progressing nicely. The Chapter is halfway complete. I won´t give away too much when I say there will be few Surprises waiting for Cersei and Company. Kate Beckett is hell bent on revenge .... maybe, just maybe we might see Leviathan again

So dear Readers! Stay tuned!

Chapter 6 will be online till End of the Week at the latest. Two more Chapters will follow.