Spellbinder Vs The Collector 4

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Spellbinder vs. the Collector - Part 4: The Climax
by Ranger
Spellbinder Vs The Collector Part 4—The Climax

Paula McKenzie, being forcefully pulled by the tight crotch-leash, couldn’t resist the Collector as he pulled her into the dank dungeon without extreme pain between her legs. She was so close to freedom to be caught by a “computer geek”—how humiliating. She was dragged over to a steel exam table where several henchmen held her down as they removed the straps holding down her naked body. The henchmen’s hands were everywhere—brushing and squeezing her breasts, inner thighs, and crotch. Paula struggled for all she was worth but the hands were too strong. They were slipping her legs into something very tight. She looked down to see some type of latex body suit being pulled up her body. The material felt very thin but strong. 

They were pulling the strange material over her hips and over her stomach. They forced her arms into the tight sleeves and then pulled the transparent material over her firm breasts until it touched the nap of her neck when she heard a soft click. Paula looked down at herself to see her body tightly fitted into a clear latex body suit that clung to her like a second skin and 
covered very little since it was completely clear. The henchmen pulled Paula to her feet and dragged her over to the wall where they forcefully raised her arms high above her head where they locked metal wrist cuffs to her wrists connected to a chain and pulley system. One henchman turned the pulley until Paula’s feet were several inches above the floor. Another henchman strapped her legs tightly together, mid thigh, above and below her knees and ankles. Paula was completely helpless with her protests silenced with the big ball gag in her mouth. She could twist her body but that was all--her body on complete display for the on looking henchmen. 

The Collector walked up to Paula with a long black leather whip in hand. “I have to punish you for your little escape attempt. I’m going to whip you until you pass out. Wait for you to wakeup, and whip you again until you pass out again,” whispering into her ear. Paula struggled for all she was worth but only managed to wiggle her body. The Collector stepped back and let the whip fly. The whip cut a line across her back and wrapped around to hit her abdomen. The pain exploded throughout Paula’s body and she screamed into her ball gag. Another stroke of the whip hit her across the buttocks, Paula felt as if her skin was being ripped off her body. Another stroke hit her between the shoulder blades causing Paula to lose her breath momentarily. Another hit her across her breasts and a nipple, Paula is begging for mercy with tears running down her face. She has never felt such pain. The Collector works the whip up and down her body—never hitting the same place twice. Paula passed out before the 12th stroke.

Paula woke up with a start as ice-cold water was poured over her head and runs down her aching body. Paula almost passed out again from the pain. She looked down the front of her body expecting to see blood but none was to be found. She sees angry red streaks running across her breasts and abdomen but no broken skin. The Collector pulls Paula’s head back, “Surprised huh? I can’t deliver broken merchandise can I? The suit you’re wearing protects you but is thin enough to transmit all the force and pain of the whip into you without permanently marring your skin. I’m free to whip you all I want.” Paula struggled for all she worth but only managed to cause her dangling body to sway. The Collector steps back and let loose the whip. Paula screams into her gag and tries to angle her body away from the whip. Another and another stroke hits her. Paula mercifully loses consciousness.

Paula wakes up. She is still hanging by her wrists. Her body aches everywhere. She tries to move but pain explodes through her body. She tries to survey the damage; she sees many red streaks crises crossing her breast, abdomen and legs. Paula notices that her legs are spread with a 3 foot spreader bar attached with leather cuffs encircling her ankles. They must have done that when she passed out. Her feet still can’t touch the floor. Her shoulders were on fire carrying her full weight. The door to the dungeon suddenly opens. Paula turns to see Mistress Elizabeth stroll in with a very nasty looking whip in her hands and she does not look happy. 

She approaches Paula and grabs her long hair and pulls back her head. “No one gets away for tying me up. You’re going to pay dearly for keeping me tied up for hours. Especially when the Collector let several henchmen have there way with me as punishment for letting you escape before he released me.” She grabs Paula’s crotch and twists causing Paula to let out a small 
scream. She backs up and let’s loose with her whip. Paula screams as the whip hits her square in the crotch. Another cuts between her legs and up her buttocks. Paula feels like she is being cut in half. Paula passes out quickly.
Paula is quickly revived by a cold bucket of water splashed across her face. 

“You don’t get off that easy.” Mistress Elizabeth whips several strokes on Paula’s inner thighs and pelvis. She is of course a woman knows where to put the strokes for maximum pain production. She vengefully whips several across Paula’s breasts making sure to hit her nipples several times. Paula passes out again wondering what happened to Spellbinder and to Carolyn, her backup if she didn’t return in 48 hours.

Spellbinder regained consciousness slowly. She can’t move. Her body would not respond. She tries to feel out her bondage. Her legs were mashed tightly together. Her arms were pulled painfully behind her back with her elbows touching. She was wearing some type of rubber sheath on her legs and arms. She is very cold. She doesn’t have to look to know she’s completely naked—a constant condition since her capture by the Collector. A big ball gag fills her mouth and the only sounds she can make are loud grunts. She is lying on cold concrete. Spellbinder looks up to see two henchmen attaching long straps to straps already around her body. She is wearing some sort of rubber body harness with tight straps above and below her breasts and encircling her sheathed arms to cinch them down to her body with a tight crotch strap with an included dildo inserted into her vagina. The henchmen check the tightness of her bondage. Hands touching and pulling on her naked body, once satisfied they pick her up and take her to the edge of the pier. Spellbinder tries to struggle but the bondage is too good and tight. 

“You’re not going to like this but you have to be punished for your escape attempt. There are a lot of sharks in these waters,” whispers the henchman in her ear. To Spellbinder’s horror, they throw her off the pier. She screams into her gag all the way down plunging into the ice-cold seawater. She struggles for all she’s worth and panics until her head breaks the surface. Its only then does she notices the two floatation devices on either side of her keeping her head above the water. She relaxes a bit since she’s not going to drown. She tries to access her situation. She is completely bound and helpless. She is quickly floating away from the pier toward open sea. The water is ice cold and hypothermia is not far off in a matter of hours even with her super strength and stamina. Something just brushed her legs and stomach meaning unknown fish or predator lurking under the surface. Spellbinder tries with all her strength to break her bondage before the cold water saps her strength but nothing moves. She just 
floats slowly farther and farther away from the pier.

The Collector watches his prize float away. A remote in hand directing electronic fishes to bump into her and panic her. He looks over to see the monitor that is tracking her position and monitoring her heart rate and life functions. An automated shark circles Spellbinder to protect her from any real predators. He can’t afford to lose his prize possession. He only wants to break her will not kill her. He smiled and left to do some unfinished projects.

Catherine Hunt, a very beautiful model, was taking advantage of the supermodel shortage due to the Collector. She could demand outrageous prices and fees since most models avoided the city like it had a plague. She had hired the best bodyguards. Had the penthouse she was staying completely checked out before she enters. She changed hotels every night. She was not going to get caught by the Collector. Catherine emerged from her bubble bath in all her glory. She slowly toweled off her six-foot slender frame. She pulls on a tiny black thong and swears softly when she can’t find her silk chemise that she left in her bedroom. She sits on the edge of the tub and slowly applies moisturizing body lotion over her long slender legs, thighs and arms. She slowly massages the lotion over her breasts and shoulders. She takes out a special lotion for her face and applies it gently over her entire face and lips. Catherine looks into the mirror at her glistening body to make sure she didn’t miss any spots. 

Her skin tingled a bit but Catherine thought nothing of it. She wraps a towel around her body and heads for the bedroom. Once there she drops the towel and reaches for the silk chemise top. She notices her fingers begin to stick together. She can’t separate her fingers. She stands there and tries to figure out why her fingers would stick together. As her legs touched, they stick tightly together. She couldn’t separate her legs. She was about to scream for help but she couldn’t separate her lips. She 
reached down with her hands to her thighs to try to pry them apart but her hands stuck to her thighs. Catherine knew this was the work of the Collector. She struggled but in another second her eyelids stuck close and she couldn’t see. She loses balance and falls onto her knees and when she sits back, her thighs stick to her calves. Her arms brush the sides of her body and sticks to the sides of her body. Catherine is completely helpless as she falls over onto her side.

Catherine assistant, Erin was getting ready for a night on the town. She pulled on a tight strapless spandex black party dress that clung to her in all the right places and 4 inch heels that made her already long legs look longer. The skirt line was very short stopping very high on her thighs just covering the top of her silk stockings and hinting on the garter belt and tiny thong underneath. All she had to do was tuck the “princess” in and the night was all hers. She went to Catherine’s bedroom door and asks through the door if there was anything else she needed and received no answer. Erin shrugged. Catherine must already be asleep. She headed for the door. 

As she stepped up the three stairs leading to the front door, Erin hand on the handrail, felt something tighten around her right wrist. She looks down to see liquid metal bands slither up and around her wrist and fusing her wrist to the metal handrail. She was about to scream when more liquid metal slithered up her bound arm around her neck and wrapped tightly around her head over her mouth silencing her. Erin felt more liquid metal snakes slither up her arm and underneath her dress against her naked skin. She felt the metal strands slowly slither down her right leg and encircle her ankle. She looks down to see the metal band around her ankle send out a long tentacle to wrap around the base of the long rails pulling her ankle to the base of the rail. Erin felt more cold metal slithering underneath her dress against her skin. She felt the metal slithering down her other leg and then felt her leg being pulled to the opposite side rail’s base pulling her legs apart about 3 feet. She felt something streaming down her free arm to her wrists and saw the metal shoot out a metal strand to the opposite handrail and pull her left wrist until it met the rail. 

Erin struggled but couldn’t free herself. She felt something slither down her abdomen then between her legs and up her buttocks then suddenly tightness right through her crotch and around her waist. She then felt her wrist bonds slowly move down the rails until they met the ankle bonds causing her to bend over awkwardly with her butt sticking up in the air and her dress to ride up revealing her thong and full buttock cheeks. Erin was looking straight into the front of her thong and her tight metal crotch tie. Erin pulled at her bonds and jerked her body up and down as much as her bondage allowed for all she was worth but only managed to loosen her top a little revealing she was not wearing a bra as the spandex material pulled down to her abdomen. Erin screamed into her metal gag for all she was worth but it only let out a small grunt.

The female security guard watching TV on the couch heard Erin’s grunt and begins to get up while reaching for her gun. Suddenly metal bands wrapped around her legs, thighs, mid abdomen, above and below her breasts trapping her arms against her body. A gloved hand from behind cut off any scream. He grabbed the front of her uniform shirt and ripped off a huge piece to material to reveal her black bra and full breasts and shoved it into her mouth. He then wrapped duct tape over her mouth with several turns her head and even over her hair. She was completely helpless in a matter of seconds. He reached down to pull down her bra and squeezes her breasts and pulls up her skirt up to reveal her panties. She is practically naked and her 
clothes in complete disarray. The Collector just shrugs and pushes her off the couch onto the floor—not worth the effort.

The Collector walks over to Erin and admires his work. The twenty two year old assistant was definitely worth his effort. Her long tan legs, firm body and full breasts alone would fetch an impressive price. He ran his hand along her body and down her buttocks. Erin struggled but couldn’t avoid his touch as he squeezed her breasts and ran his hand up and down her long legs.
The Collector went into Catherine’s bedroom to check on her. She was still lying on the floor completely helpless. He saw her struggle and wiggle but she couldn’t get free of the sticky substance on her body. He bends over and rips off the delicate thong leaving Catherine completely naked on the floor. He whispers into her ears, “You’ve been captured by the Collector. 
You’re going to fetch an incredible amount of money.”

The Collector pulls out his microcomputer remote to check on Spellbinder’s condition and heads for the bathroom to pick up his special body lotion. He then heads over to Erin and points the remote at her. Erin’s bondage releases from the metal rails but her wrists are still joined to her ankles in that awkward bend. She almost topples over if not for the Collector coming from behind and holding her. He picks her up and takes her to the bedroom to lie next to Catherine. He pushes another button on his remote and Erin’s wrist-ankle bondage releases but the Collector is quick in grabbing and pulling her wrists behind her and pushing his remote again causing her wrists to be fused together again. He grabs her ankles and fuses them tightly together. He takes out a long knife and cuts off her dress, garter belt and thong. She’s completely naked in a matter of seconds. 

The Collector rolls Erin onto her back and pours the lotion over her breast, abdomen and legs. He then massages the lotion over her entire body slowly and forcefully. Erin struggles but she can see he is enjoying himself touching and fondling her entire body—not missing any nock or cranny. Erin could feel her body responding to the stimulus. She couldn’t believe she was getting excited in her present condition and the lotion caused her skin to tingle. She was getting very hot and horny. As the 
Collector worked his magic fingers, Erin erupted into a huge orgasm that shook her entire body. By the time the waves of pleasure passed, to Erin’s horror, she felt her skin get really tacky and sticky as the Collector pushed her thighs together and they stuck together, her breast stuck together where they met as the Collector squeezed them together. Erin couldn’t move—not even her fingers, which were stuck to each other and to her buttocks as she lay on them. 

Erin then sees the Collector walk over to Catherine with some type of spray and mists her face. Catherine stops moving. He then takes out another spray and mists her body and the lotion on her body releases. The Collector lays Catherine right next to Erin and reapplies the lotion. He then lays Catherine on top on Erin. When their breasts met, they stuck firmly together. Where any skin touched, they fused in-separately together, over the entire length of their legs, abdomen and torso. Where their crotch met, he put a vibrating dildo between them so the ladies were entertained. The Collector positioned their heads so their lips would touch and fuse together so it looked like they were kissing. Both women began to struggle but they were stuck firmly to each other. The Collector enjoyed the sight of two naked women fused together. He pulled out a spandex body bag and pulled the bag up the naked women’s bodies making their bondage even tighter. He then dragged the women to the laundry shoot and lowered them down with a special cable wench to his henchmen below.

Spellbinder was slowly losing consciousness, her body starting to feel the effects of hypothermia. She heard the Collector’s voice, “Agree to do anything I want without question or resistance on your word, I will release you from your bondage to a nice warm place.” Spellbinder just grunted no. “You will change your mind in a couple of hours.” Spellbinder just drifted 
listlessly in her bondage. She had no strength to struggle. Her body felt sluggish and she was feeling very sleepy.

Paula awoke slowly. She was naked of course. She was lying on her back. Her body ached everywhere. Her arms were tied together at her wrists and elbows behind her trapped underneath her own body weight. Her legs were tied frog style with her ankles tied to her thighs with several turns of thick rope causing her legs to spread, her vagina to be on full display. She looked around to see she was on some type of table with many henchmen looking at her. Mistress Elizabeth came around into view. “I’m giving you as a present to the men, to do as they will for one night.” Paula struggled but her bondage held. Mistress Elizabeth had a huge dildo harness strapped to her, which she showed to Paula. She went to the end of the table and pulled her down to the end and plunged the dildo deep into Paula’s unprotected vagina and pumped for all she was worth. “This is payback for what you did to me—for the humiliations I suffered.” 

After Mistress was done, she signaled the men to approach. They looked lustfully at Paula as they lined up to have their turn with Paula. One henchman took off her ball gag to have oral sex. Others lined up to have their way with Paula. She mercifully lost consciousness after the third man. Where was Carolyn, her backup? --- As she lost consciousness.

Carolyn Wong, laid on the beach in her bikini, watched the pier with special sunglasses that were actually high tech binoculars. She had work as an office “temp” at the office to get the lay of the land. She even got permission to do inventory in the basement and loading dock. She even established a pattern of going in early and leaving at 3pm to do some sunbathing on the beach and returning after sunset to change and get her car in the loading dock. The men love seeing her in her bikini and gave her free access. She saw Paula, her partner dragged through the office entrapped in some type of bondage covered by a trench coat. Time was almost up when she had to make her move. Unknown to her, several henchmen were also watching her. They were admiring her. Her Asian features gave her an exotic look with her long black hair that nearly touches her buttocks. Her 
tan body was slender and firm with full round breasts. She had killer legs that seem to go forever being accented by her French cut thong. They were itching to kidnap her but their boss said no kidnappings near their hideout.

Carolyn got up from the beach and went over to a parked van in the beach parking lot. She got in quickly where she met two mercenaries, Jack Knight and Phillip Wang. They were familiar with each other from her CIA days. She loaded up some weapons and special equipment in a backpack. Carolyn uploaded the information from her surveillance of the pier to the computer. She showed the general layout of the pier. They were going in after dark. 

Just after sunset, Carolyn innocently walked up to the loading dock as she always did after her sunbathing session. The men gathered to sneak a peek at the beautiful bikini clad woman. She headed back to the ladies restroom to change. The men went on with their work. Carolyn quickly pulled on black sweatpants and t-shirt and snuck into the back of the warehouse where 
she met the two mercenaries. They had snuck in with her distraction. They gathered near the vault door to the Collector’s hideout where they quickly took out the guards.

Using some special electronics, Carolyn overrides the security lockouts and enters the vault into the tunnel leading into the hideout. The mercenaries had their weapons drawn and ready. They quickly crossed the tunnel and opened the door on the other side surprising the guards on the other side, which they quickly took out with a knockout gas grenade. They quickly 
separated there into two teams. Phillip was to take out the power and cause confusion while Jack with Carolyn finds and frees Paula and Spellbinder. Carolyn heads straight to the where she thinks is the dungeon according to her computer data. Not more than a hundred feet down a long hallway she runs into several henchmen. She has to duck into the nearest room to avoid detection. She had to find something to blend in. The hallways were full of henchmen and no women that she could see that wasn’t a prisoner. She looked around the room to find if full of electronics, lingerie, computers, metal bands and other odds and ends. She went over to the computer and tapped a few keys. Design plans for complicated microelectronics came up on the screen. 

On further inspections, Carolyn finds these are the sophisticated traps the Collector uses to subdue his prey. She picks up a complicated remote with a LCD screen. She points it at some lingerie sitting on the table. The screen quickly scans and registers the lingerie. She pushes the button and the lingerie starts to contract. She pushes it again and it releases. She points it at several metal bands and the bands contact suddenly when she pushes the button. This was something she could use as she tucked the remote in her sweatpants. The mercenary Jack gave a wicked smile as he looked at Carolyn as he picked up several pieces of white lingerie. Carolyn got the idea but didn’t like it. She started to strip off her clothes and her bikini beneath. She pulled on the delicate lace thong, pushup bra, stockings and garter belt and 4-inch heels. The mercenary hands her long silk opera gloves that she pulls up her arms. 

Carolyn out of curiosity pointed the remote at herself to see if the lingerie registered on the remote—it did. She pushed the button to see what would happen. Suddenly the lingerie tightened with her stocking legs pulled together by some type of magnetic force mashing her legs tightly together. The contracting lingerie caught her off guard as she dropped the remote. 
The opera gloves had the same magnetic pull, which forced her arms together behind her until her elbows met causing her breast to stick out over her pushup bra. The thong tightened unrelentingly into her crotch like a tight crotch tie causing her to lose her balance and fell onto the floor. Carolyn looked down at her lingerie as it turned from white to black. It took on a 
rubbery appearance and started to spread out over her bare skin and up her neck and over her head. Before she knew it, she was tightly mummified in black latex, which hugged all her curves tightly including her head. She couldn’t budge a muscle like every inch of her body was tightly encircled by latex. The mercenary turns to see Carolyn completely helpless, “now that’s 
getting into character.” 

The mercenary runs his hands up and down her body checking her bondage. “If you have had enough please push the button on the remote to release me,” mumbled the hooded Carolyn. Jack reluctantly pushes the button releasing her. She gets up and exams herself. The lingerie returns back to there innocent state. She tosses the remote to the mercenary for safekeeping—it could come in useful. Carolyn then spots a mini wrist remote. She points the remote at herself and again the lingerie contracts but before it could go all the way she pushes the remote again and they released their hold. She put the wrist remote on tucking it under her bracelets—this is definitely something she could use. Carolyn quickly strips off the dangerous lingerie opting for a black g-string and bra set that did not register anything on the remote. The mercenary hands her a leather collar and leash. He helps strap her into a tight black corset that differently ascents her curves causing her breast to lift up and look even bigger and fuller. He puts on a loose pair of handcuffs so she can get out anytime. He puts a red ball gag into her mouth and pulls her by her leash. He checks her over to make sure everything fits and decides to pull down her bra revealing her full firm breasts. Carolyn is about to protest but is shoved into the hallway.

Carolyn being pulled by the leash by her mercenary explores the complex. Some of the henchman admires the beautiful captive and others just walk by. Carolyn sees the trophy room with many beautiful women bound, gagged and helpless, the Collector’s private collection. They explore the room but none in the room was Paula or Spellbinder. They head toward the loading area.
In an adjacent room, Carolyn and Jack find Paula being abused by several henchmen. They wanted to intervene but they would give themselves away. They watched her as the men forced themselves on her both anally and orally. In a moment of reprieve, Paula locks eyes on Carolyn. Her eyes begged for release. Carolyn gave her a knowing look and hopefully conveyed it would be soon as they left the room. Paula passed out as the men forced themselves on her.

Phillip ran down the hallway toward the generator room. He had to duck into several rooms to avoid detection. He came upon a beautiful blond and a brunette completely bond, gagged and hooded. They were straining against their bonds. Both were covered in perspiration making their lingerie almost transparent. Phillip grabbed one of the captives and untied her legs and 
pushed her out into the hallway where she blindly ran down the hallway. He grabbed the other and tore off her flimsy lingerie and undid her legs but pulled her along until he got near the generator room. He ducked into a closet and watched the henchmen come and go from the generator room. When the hallway was clear, he ran over to the generator room door and pushed the beautiful captive into the room where she ran as fast as her feet would carry her hoping for freedom. The henchmen in the room made a quick beeline to the naked female and tried to catch her and subdue her. Phillip quickly rushed in and unloaded two gas grenades at the distracted henchmen and all was knocked out before they realized what was happening.

Spellbinder was rudely awakened by electro-shock through her harness. “If you agree to do anything I want on your word, I will bring you back and release you from your current predicament,” came the Collector’s voice. Spellbinder knew she was at the end of her rope. She couldn’t feel her body. She couldn’t move or even wiggle anymore. She was already losing consciousness again. Another electro-shock to her body, Spellbinder struggled to stay conscious. “Will you agree to do anything I want on your word and I will bring you back. Your life signs are very weak. You will not last much longer.” Spellbinder had to choose between death or torture at the hands of the Collector. After what seems like an eternity, Spellbinder reluctantly agreed to his term by mumbling through her gag and nodding her head. Within minutes, she was being pulled into a speedboat. 

The Collector standing over her as his henchmen dragged her bound blue body out of the water onto the deck. They quickly checked her vital signs and wrapped her in warm blankets as she lost consciousness again. Spellbinder awoke as they carried her into the complex toward the Collector’s private chambers. She was still too weak to resist as the henchmen removed the harness and other restraints. They slipped on wrist and ankle bands on her limp extremities. They laid her naked body into a 
sauna of bubbling hot water. The Collector came to her and whispered into her ear, “On your word, you will give yourself freely to me but until then.” He presses a key on his remote and the bands on her wrist and ankles are drawn magnetically together. It didn’t matter to Spellbinder; she was weak as a kitten and couldn’t move if she wanted to.

Paula regained consciousness slowly. Mistress Elizabeth stood in front of her, dressed in her signature red latex body suit. Paula couldn’t move and pain exploded throughout her body when she tried. She was suspended somehow. She felt rope cutting deep into her skin. She was hanging by her wrists in a tight strappedo. Her arms tied high behind her with her elbows almost touching taking most of her weight causing her to bend at the waist looking down onto the ground. Her shoulders were on fire. A tall narrow stool was underneath her bound legs, which were frog-tied ankle to thigh. She was barely balancing herself on the stool. She knew if she slipped off the stool her shoulders would break. A very tight rope wrapped many times around her bound folded legs encircled her body and legs causing her thighs to touch her breasts. Her butt stuck straight out for all to see. She was naked of course except for a tight rope harness above and below her breasts with a tight crotchrope that felt like it was cutting her in half. Mistress Elizabeth walked around her stroking her body. “This is payback for what you did to me. I’m going to leave you like this for a couple of hours. You will be begging for relief. You will do anything I want for release.”

Spellbinder started to recover. The warm bubbling water did its magic. Her core temperature was returning to normal and with that her strength. She tried to break her bondage but it was too strong. The Collector returned then and lifted her out of the sauna easily. She was toweled off and laid naked on his bed. “On your word, you will do anything I ask. You will give yourself freely to me.” He pushed his remote and the bands released their hold. Spellbinder was completely free. She stood up before the Collector. Spellbinder could easily kill him as he stood there but she had given him her word. She hesitated before him not knowing what to do. She lounges at him but the Collector was ready. He caught her arms as she goes for his neck. He pulls her arms easily down to her sides. His speed and strength stun spellbinder. He forces her wrists to meet behind her where the steel 
bands fuse together immobilizing her arms. 

“Your too predictable Spellbinder. Let’s see who you are behind the mask.” He reaches up to her face to pull the mask and it does not come off. Some mysterious force holds it there. “You promised me to give yourself freely to me. I’ll have to punish you if you don’t let me see behind your lovely mask.” Spellbinder refuses to relent. “It’s the mask or some unspeakable punishment.” Spellbinder still refuses. “Okay have it your way but I will break you.” He calls in several henchmen and they take Spellbinder away to her fate.

Carolyn and Jack wait in an abandon room across the way as Mistress Elizabeth leaves Paula to her torture. As soon as she was out of sight, they sneaked across the hallway quickly. Jack starts to cut Paula down. Carolyn pulls out her gag. She recovers slowly. “What took you guys so long?” Hissed Paula.
“You said wait 48 hours after you go missing.” Responds Carolyn. Jack freeing Paula’s arm and standing her up on her bound legs.
“Why didn’t you rescue me earlier with all those guys?” says Paula rubbing her aching arms.
“We didn’t want to blow our cover and there was too many to handle without sounding an alarm. We have to move quickly before they discover our break-in.” Added quickly by Carolyn.
“Next time you go undercover, get captured and tortured. There is going to be some serious payback when we get out of here.” Paula looking straight at Carolyn who only shrugged.

Suddenly the door started to open. Mistress Elizabeth was coming back in. They didn’t have time to finish freeing Paula yet. They hid quickly. Mistress Elizabeth came into the room finding Paula half free. Mistress Elizabeth pounces on Paula and quickly reties her wrists behind her back. Mistress sees Jack, the mercenary, out of the corner of her eye coming from the side and Carolyn’s motion from the other side, catches her attention. Mistress recognizes the lingerie she is wearing as a prototype trap she and the Collector has been working on. She pretends to tighten Paula’s bondage while reaching her wrist remote and keying on Carolyn’s lingerie. She also reaches for a hidden throwing dagger in her sleeve. Mistress Elizabeth is a blur of motion suddenly. A knife flew through the air to hit Jack in the shoulder causing him to duck for cover an she threw another dagger that barely missed him but caused him to drop his machine gun. Mistress then spins around on Carolyn as she rushes in and kicks her in the stomach. 

Carolyn goes down as Mistress pushes her remote. Carolyn’s corset began to squeeze her tightly around the midsection, knocking the wind out of her. She quickly reaches for the tie snaps on the back of her corset to release the tension before she passes out but her hands are ensnared and pulled tightly together and back. She feels something wrap around her elbows 
pulling them together and cinching down to her corset. Her arms are completely useless. She wants to run away but her legs don’t respond. She looks down to see her legs are completely encircled. The bottom of the corset seemed to telescope down her legs and entrapped them tightly mashing her legs together with reinforcement around her ankles, knees and thighs. She couldn’t budge a muscle. She cursed herself for not checking the corset before putting it on. Jack knew the odds were against him, being wounded and with no reinforcements. He made a run for the door and jumped through before several daggers embedded itself into the door and its frame.

Spellbinder was thrown into a 10 foot by 10-foot room. She threw herself at the door but it didn’t give. She was naked and free for now. They had removed her bands before throwing her in. She walked around the room. It was completely bare except for tiny holes in the walls and ceilings. The room was made completely of reinforced concrete. She was wondering when the other foot would drop. She prepared herself for anything the Collector would throw at her. She heard a slight hissing sound from the far wall. She crouched down ready to jump out of the way if anything came out of the wall. She heard hissing from behind her and she spun to see if anything would jump out of the wall at her. Nothing happened. After several minutes, Spellbinder carefully walked up to the wall to examine the tiny holes. Tiny little threads were protruding from the holes. She quickly looked at all the walls and tiny little threads were protruding from all the holes. She touched on of the threads with her finger and it stuck. She pulled her finger away but it just stretched but didn’t break. The threads just slowly protruding from all the walls. Spellbinder noticed that all the threads seem to point toward her as if it was attracted to her body heat. 

She walked one way and all the tiny fibers pointed toward her. “Its not too late to give yourself completely to me,” echoes the Collector’s voice.“I will never promise that,” responded Spellbinder. The tiny threads shot forth suddenly attaching themselves to Spellbinders naked skin. Tiny threads attached to her from all directions and from every wall but she was still able to move. She tried pulling at the tiny little fibers but it stuck firmly to her skin. The fibers covered every part of her body. Her head was completely free of the fibers. Suddenly the threads pulled tight. Her arms and legs were pulled wide into a standing spread eagle. The fibers on her breast pulled in opposite directions pulling her full breast apart painfully. The fibers attached to her nipples started to pull back and forth adding to Spellbinder’s pain when suddenly tiny electro-shocks erupted through to her nipples and vaginal lips. Spellbinder screamed but that was cut off by a phallic shaped gag made up of hundreds of fibers plunging forcefully into her mouth. 

Spellbinder looked on in horror as several more fibers swarmed from the wall to form a huge dildo before her eyes. It 
suddenly dipped down and plunged into her unprotected vagina. Spellbinder screamed into her gag. Suddenly another dildo she didn’t see entered from behind and entered her anus. Both pumping back and forth. Her body started to respond. Spellbinder fought it back. She had to concentrate and get out of this. But the sensations were too strong. She erupted into orgasm. Her 
body shook and spasm which pulled on the fibers adding to more sensations of pleasure and pain and she was on her way to another orgasm. Her stamina and super strength making her orgasm stronger and faster with each new wave.

Paula using her razor sharp nail worked on her wrist tie as Mistress Elizabeth took on and defeated both Jack and Carolyn. Mistress was checking Carolyn’s bondage making sure she was completely helpless and pushed her remote to lessen the tension on her corset so she wouldn’t suffocate. Paula worked her nail as fast as she could until her wrists were free but kept her wrist behind her pretending to be tied. As Mistress Elizabeth walked by her to sound the alarm, Paula swung her arm as hard as she could and gave Mistress a strong right hook to the face. She went down hard but was still conscious. Paula’s lower body was still tightly bound but she had to act quickly. She hopped over and dove on top of Mistress before she could recover. She grabbed her right wrist and pushed the release button on the remote to free Carolyn. She quickly punched Mistress in the face several times knocking her unconscious. Carolyn helps to completely untie Paula and tore off her corset. Paula put the corset on Mistress Elizabeth and pushed the wrist remote taken off her. The corset did its magic and Mistress was completely immobilized in seconds. They shoved a big ball gag into her mouth and made for the door. They had to get Spellbinder and get out quickly.

Spellbinder was suffering at the hands of the Collector. He pushed the remote and the tiny fibers started to turn her. The tiny fibers started to wrap tightly around her body. Her arms were pulled down to her sides and wrapped tightly there. Her legs were mashed together into a single mass. The fibrous dildo and ass plug still vibrated away inside her. She orgasmed again before she realized what was happening to her. The fibers completely encircled her body. Spellbinder was completely cocooned. They were also getting tighter with each turn. He was trying to crush her. Electo-shocks went to her nipples and vaginal lips. “Now will you relent and give yourself to me?” Spellbinder refused. The fibers got tighter. It was getting harder to breath. Pain shot throughout her body. She was going to pass out. “Agree to take off your mask and I will release you,” chided the Collector. The pain increased. The tightness was on the verge of breaking bones. The electro-shocks increased. Spellbinder reluctantly agreed.

Paula and Carolyn met up with Jack in the hallway. They ducked into an empty room and wrapped Jack’s wound while Paula pulled on a bra and thong from Jack’s backpack. They headed for the loading and preparation area. Most of the Collector’s henchmen were they’re preparing the next shipment of women. They were gathered around Catherine Hunt and Erin, her assistant. Both women were on steel examination tables and both were naked. The henchmen had their hands everywhere. They were fondling breasts and stroking their long legs. They were so distracted they didn’t notice two knock out grenades thrown through the door until it was too late. Everyone in the room was knocked out. The trio entered after the gas had cleared. 

They checked the security monitors to find the Spellbinder. They quickly found what they were looking for. The monitor showed she was tightly ensnared in a web like cocoon. They checked the diagram of the complex and found the location of the room. They quickly headed for the room. The Collector was playing with his remote. He was enjoying his torture of 
Spellbinder. He was enjoying his victory over Spellbinder. He adjusted his remote and pushed the button. The fibrous cocoon released a bit but still held her firmly in its grip. Spellbinder felt her right arm released from her cocoon. “Now please remove 
the mask,” came the Collector’s voice. She hesitated and her cocoon suddenly contracted tightly with the electro-shocks doubling in force. She almost passed out except it stopped suddenly. “Now the mask,” echoed the voice. She reluctantly reached up for the mask. She quietly chanted the release spell for her mask.

The Collector was staring at his monitor, zoomed tightly on Spellbinder’s face, waiting for her to reveal her true identity. He was distracted he did not notice Paula and Carolyn’s entry into the room. They quickly pounced on the Collector. Carolyn with a roundhouse kick to the head stunned him while Paula followed up with a kick to his stomach. But the Collector recovered 
quickly. He was back on his feet before they knew it. Carolyn came at him with a spin kick to the chest but he caught her leg before she could land the kick and yanked her off her feet to fall heavily on the floor knocking the wind out of her. He then swung around and caught Paula’s fist before she could land a punch to the face and twisted her arm behind her and tied her wrists together instantly. Before she knew it she was hanging by her wrists. 

Carolyn was back on her feet and came at the Collector but he was ready. He tossed several short pieces of silk ribbons at her. The moment it hit her body, they started to lengthen and slither around her body like it had a life of its own. The ribbons slithered down and around her legs pulling them tightly together. The others spun around her body and immobilized her arms tightly to her body. The last ribbon slithered up her body to her head and wrapped tightly around her head and over her lips. He turned his attention back to Paula and pushed a ball gag into her mouth and pulled down her bra. He turned his attention back to Spellbinder. She was lifting her mask off her face as the power went out suddenly. Spellbinder surprised by the sudden darkness and the sudden release of her bondage as the fibers suddenly lost their hold and fell to the floor, quickly put her mask back on. The electronic locks also released on the door without power. She stormed through the door and found the Collector 
and two captive females. She went straight for the Collector. She went for his neck but the Collector was quick and caught her wrists. They were evenly matched in strength. Paula worked her razor sharp nail on the ropes as quickly as she could. 

Spellbinder and the Collector danced around each other with their arms locked together. She tried to kick his groin but he blocked her kick with his leg. Paula finally cut through her wrist bondage and surprised the Collector with kick to his knee bringing down the Collector. He was quick though. He hit the ground and rolled and was ready for Spellbinder. She came at him but he threw up his cape at her, which entangled her upper body. The Collector then caught Paula’s arm as she swung at him again and tossed her to the ground. He would of got her but Spellbinder ran her body against his knocking him off balance. He was instantly back on his feet. Spellbinder and Paula looked at each other, knew they couldn’t defeat him and ran out the door. They met up with Jack in the hallway as he was covering the hallway making sure it was clear. He helped Spellbinder out of the binding cape.

The Collector picked up Carolyn by her silk straps. “Whom do you work for?” She struggled but made no attempt to answer his question. He headed out the other entrance carrying Carolyn. He found Mistress Elizabeth tightly bound in the other room and released her. “Our hideout has been compromised. We have to get out of here.” As they rushed out of the room, they found most of the henchmen knocked out in the loading docks. They rushed for their escape tunnel in the back of the loading dock behind some crates.

Phillip Wang, the mercenary that took out the power, saw the Collector and Mistress Elizabeth coming his way. He had released Catherine Hunt and Erin from their bondage but both were still unconscious. He shot several warning shots at the Collector. He paused when the Collector swung the bound and gagged Carolyn around as a shield. As they entered the escape tunnel, the Collector dragged Carolyn down the hall keeping her between them and Phillip. The door closed slowly but there was nothing Phillip could do. Carolyn worked frantically with her own razor sharp nail as the Collector dragged her down the escape tunnel to their awaiting speedboat. She worked her way through the silk material enough to reach her wrist remote. She 
pushed the button and the silk bands released. She spun on the Collector instantly by grabbing his wrist and flipping him over shoulder to the ground but Mistress Elizabeth came at her. Carolyn spun a quick round house kick to her abdomen bringing her down. 

The Collector heard the commotion at the door. It was time to leave. Spellbinder was ripping at the reinforce door. He heard the door start to give. He rushed passed Carolyn and grabbed Mistress Elizabeth and headed for the speedboat. Carolyn turned to pursue but the Collector tossed a gas grenade at her which exploded at her feet. She couldn’t move a muscle, some type on nerve gas as she collapsed to the ground. She looked down to see the lingerie slowly dissolve to nothing. Carolyn was completely naked as Spellbinder and the rest of her crew broke through the door and the Collector speeding off in his speedboat. As the Collector speed away in his speedboat, he looked at Mistress Elizabeth. “We will have to pay a huge some of money for safe passage on the shiek’s private submarine sitting 3 miles off the coast or trade him something he wants.”
“We lost your collection when we lost the base,” responded Mistress. “We didn’t lose the entire collection.” 

The Collector pushed his remote under his cape. Mistress Elizabeth’s red latex body suit started to tighten. She sat up instantly and made a lunge at the Collector’s betrayal. But the hidden microcircuits magnetically pulled her legs together. Her arms were drawn tightly behind her until her elbows met causing her full round breast to thrust forward causing her latex body suit to rip open revealing her breasts. By now, the red latex was redistributing itself on Mistress’s body. Her legs were sheathed tightly together revealing her bare thighs; a red single sleeve encircled her arms with straps crises crossing her bare shoulders. The material on her body pulled back into a tiny red corset encircling just her abdomen revealing her bare hips and breasts. She was naked in a matter of seconds. Mistress struggled but her arm sheath fused to the back of her corset cinching her arms down tightly. 

The Collector cups her firm breasts and runs his hand up and down her bare buttocks and hips.
“You were captured way too often for a Mistress. The sheik has been inquiring on your status several times and would pay a handsome amount for you so I could restart my operation somewhere else,” chided the Collector as he checked Mistress Elizabeth’s bondage.

The mercenaries had fun releasing the beautiful models from their bondage. They took their time caressing and running their hands up and down their firm bodies in the guise of untying them. They were savoring the sights and sounds of these well-endowed naked captives. By the time they were done, there was a huge stack of ropes, leather straps and all types of bondage restraint not to mention a fair amount of lingerie. They had locked up the unconscious henchmen in the dungeon awaiting the police. Spellbinder had found something that resembled her costume and put it back on before the media and the Police arrived. Carolyn puts on her bikini that was in Jack’s backpack. Paula was covering up with a silk robe she found in the complex. 

After what seem like hours of debriefing, the team was free to go there own way. They said their “thank yous” and their good byes. Spellbinder had to run to write her exclusive story of her adventure in the guise of Kelsie Chambers, star reporter. Paula went with Carolyn to her park car in the loading area. The mercenaries walked up the road to their parked van. As Carolyn and Paula head out to her car, they decide to give the deserted hideout one last reckon for anything valuable or some clues on the whereabouts of the Collector. As they walked, they came upon piles of rope, leather, bondage devices of every type imaginable and some even beyond imagination. They tucked some of the more interesting items into Carolyn’s backpack as they walked. Carolyn pointed her wrist remote at Paula to see if anything registered--a green light came on. 

As they walked into the trophy room, Carolyn pushes the button. Instantly the silk robe covering Paula’s body tightens. She feels silk strands slithering around her legs pulling them together. She feels silk bands encircling her torso above and below her breasts. Paula lunges at Carolyn but she just falls over onto the floor. Her arms are pulled together behind her until her elbows touch causing her breasts to thrust forward opening the front of her robe. The sleeves of her robe fuse together to form a silk single sleeve trapping her arms together mashing her hands and wrist tightly together. Silk strands swirl around her waist and between her legs to form a tight silk crotch tie pulling tightly over her thong and pushing the delicate material deeply into her vaginal lips. She struggled but she couldn’t budge her bondage. 
Carolyn pushes a big ball gag into her mouth and whispers into her ears, “this is payback for leaving me back there. If you’re a good little slave, I’ll release you by Monday.”

Jack and Phillip were on a little scavenger hunt of their own when they come upon the women. Jack winks at Phillip as they duck behind a crate. He digs around his backpack and finds the remote. He looks at the LCD screen to see what registers. When he locates what he wants he pushes the green button to activate it.

Carolyn pulls the struggling Paula to the dungeon wall and uses her remote to release her bondage a little at a time. She straps her arms high and wide to a standing X-frame. She releases her legs and straps them ankle to thigh in a tight frog tie with several narrow leather straps. She them straps her frog-tied legs wide apart to the lower part of the X-frame. Carolyn rips off the delicate lingerie leaving only the tight silk crotch tie. Paula is struggling in her uncomfortable position causing her body 
to glisten with perspiration. “I wonder what people will say if they found you like this? I wonder if they would take advantage of the situation,” teased Carolyn as she ran her hands up and down Paula’s vulnerable body, her hands lingering on Paula crotch pulling her crotch tie side to side.

Carolyn didn’t notice the tiny mechanical spiders approaching her. She was too busy playing with Paula’s bound and naked body. Tiny thread like webbing shot around her ankles. The microscopic webbing was so thin and lightweight Carolyn didn’t even notice them. The tiny spiders attached hundreds of tiny threads into her bikini top and bottom. They made a laid out a web of fibers on the floor behind Carolyn. When all was set, the tiny mechanical spiders pulled the webbing fibers tightly. Carolyn’s bikini was ripped off her body instantly. The naked Asian was caught by surprise and fell backwards into the webbing, which stuck firmly to her naked skin. When she started to struggle, she became more entangled into the webbing. The tiny spiders burst into action then and swarm all over the naked captive. They pulled her arms behind her where they tightly bound Carolyn’s wrist tightly together and worked their way up the arm until her elbows met. She feels her ankles drawn tightly together. Other spiders wrap fibers around her knees and thighs mashing her legs into a single mass. Carolyn tried to roll her way off the web, which ensnared her body more with the webbing making her bondage even tighter. Carolyn started to panic thinking this was a trap left by the Collector. 

Her breasts were pressed firmly down onto her body by the tight web with her nipples poking out of the webbing. The spiders spin a tight web around her lower face to seal her mouth shut. Carolyn tries to scream but nothing comes out. Spiders start to work webbing between her legs into a crotch tie, which separate her vaginal lips. Spiders start to enter her vagina. She feels them squirming inside of her and around her. She is about to orgasm from the stimulation. Jack and Phillip come out from behind the crates as she erupts into her orgasm, her body gasping with waves of pleasure washing over her as she passes out.
Carolyn wakes up with a start. She can’t move. She feels cold, her body covered with perspiration. She starts to say something but can’t. She’s lying on a soft bed and to her horror it’s the Collector’s bed in his private chamber. She feels something soft next to her. She turns to see Paula bound next to her in a tight leather body harness with her legs frog tied with leather straps making her spread her legs for all to see her private parts. She looks down her own body to find she is completely naked. 
Her arms are pulled tightly behind her with elbows touching in what felt like a leather single sleeve with the straps wrapped tightly around her shoulders. A wide leather strap wrapped tightly around her waist with the single sleeve locked to it in the small of her back. She tries to lift her head but her long black hair is tied to the headboard. Her legs were spread far apart with a spreader bar tightly locked tightly around her ankles. The cool air on her nether regions told her that her sex is for all to see. She squirmed and struggled but she knew she wasn’t going anywhere anytime soon.

Jack and Phillip come into view grinning, “We are going to discuss some compensation for services rendered.” The two captives squirmed helplessly in their bondage.
 
 
 
 

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