THE HIGH HEELED HUNTRESS: STALKED BY THE STRANGLER!

SCREENPLAY:
THE HIGH HEELED HUNTRESS: STALKED BY THE STRANGLER!
Copyright © 1998 by Red Laser

Proposed Movie Screenplay by Red Laser
Length: 23 pages (1 hour movie or longer)

This bondage superheroine fantasy contains bondage, melodrama, and themes unsuitable for children. (See summary below for content: contains breast fondling, crotch-rope tugging, moaning, and implied sexual situations, but can be toned down at director's discretion). The screenplay is a superheroine bondage fantasy that uses voice-over narration in addition to acting to tell the story of the High Heeled Huntress’ confrontation with a villain called the Strangler. Mild mannered Claudia Lance, a.k.a. the High Heeled Huntress (HHH) is a masked superheroine (created by Red Laser) and the Strangler is a villain who kills call girls. The story flows like a pulp fiction detective story, with the High Heeled Huntress’ voice providing the narration.

SUMMARY
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SCENE ONE: Opening credits. Claudia scribbles in her diary about the situation.

SCENE TWO: HHH captures the first Strangler on the street and has a brief run-in with the second Strangler.

SCENE THREE: To capture the Strangler, Claudia dresses as a hooker.

SCENE FOUR: The Strangler captures Claudia on the street.

SCENE FIVE: Strangler drives Claudia to his hideout by car.

SCENE SIX: Claudia escapes from the Strangler's Kitchen Hideout.

SCENE SEVEN: HHH surprises the Strangler searching through Claudia's bedroom.

SCENE EIGHT: A captured HHH is brought to the Strangler's Kitchen Hideout.

SCENE NINE: HHH attempts to escape but is returned.

SCENE TEN: HHH is tied and tormented spread-eagle (but not penetrated).

SCENE ELEVEN: HHH is threatened with a dildo (but not penetrated).

SCENE TWELVE: HHH almost escapes and is punished, breast-molested, and nearly unmasked.

SCENE THIRTEEN: HHH is nearly recognized as Claudia

SCENE FOURTEEN: HHH is tormented by crotchrope.

SCENE FIFTEEN: HHH narrowly nearly gets it doggy-style and is unmasked in her sleep.

SCENE SIXTEEN: On the bed, HHH gets her breasts fondled.

SCENE SEVENTEEN: On the chair, HHH gets her arms twisted.

SCENE EIGHTEEN: HHH is dressed up again, but still tied up.

SCENE NINETEEN: HHH turns the tables on the Strangler.

 

ACTORS/ACTRESSES
A total of two are needed.

1. Actress - She does the voice-over narration; she plays the High Heeled Huntress (HHH), and; she plays Claudia Lance, the alter ego of HHH. She must be beautiful, and she must be able to moan, squirm, thrash, look defiant, look fearful, and fake some minimal on-screen theatrical punches and kicks. HHH has the exact same kind of character as Batgirl, except more vicious and violent when beating up on criminals. As her alternate identity ace reporter Claudia Lance, she seems to be a sweet, normal, secretary kind of girl.

2. Actor - He plays Strangler Number One and Strangler Number Two. They are twins. The actor must be able to cackle and act triumphant like a dastardly supervillain. The Strangler’s character is somewhat of a verbose, windbag fond of using big words. He’s kind of wimpy, with an almost British accent.

OUTDOOR SETTINGS:
There are a few scenes where the High Heeled Huntress walks the street pretending to be a hooker and is ambushed by the Strangler.

INDOOR SETTINGS:
There are three main indoor settings:
1. Claudia Lance’s bedroom.
2. The Strangler’s Kitchen Hideout.
3. The Strangler’s Bedroom Hideout.

COSTUMES and CHARACTERS:
1. High Heeled Huntress (HHH). HHH's costume should be dark, if possible. High Heeled Huntress’ complete superhero costume includes a mask, stiletto-heeled boots, leather jacket (or cape if no jacket available), two long lace or fishnet stockings (possibly held up by a garter belt), and a one-piece body suit with high-cut thigh openings. When she is tied up, stripped down and her underwear is revealed, she is wearing a colored bra, g-string panties, a garter belt, and stockings. She may or may not wear a choker or band around her neck. The High Heeled Huntress has the exact same kind of character as Batgirl, except she is more vicious and violent when she is beating up criminals. As her alternate identity Claudia Lance, she seems to be a sweet, normal, secretary kind of girl.

2. The Strangler. The Strangler wears black pants and a black turtleneck shirt. Strangler #1 and Strangler #2 are played by the same actor, since they’re supposedly twins. The Strangler’s character is a wordy windbag fond of using big words. He’s kind of prissy, with an almost British accent.


STORY
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SCENE ONE (OPENING CREDITS, CLAUDIA'S BEDROOM)
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(Camera: scene opens with view of WINDY CITY from Claudia's window).

Voice-over (High Heeled Huntress’ voice): High Heeled Huntress War Journal. Entry 169.

Voice-over (continued): Windy City. It was around the time of the mayoral election. Raymond Borliss was challenging incumbent Mayor Vernon for the title of Mayor of Windy City. Borliss claimed that Vernon’s police department was a failure. Maybe he was right.

(Camera: scene opens with Claudia at her desk or table writing in her diary).

Voice-over (continued): A nutcase called the Strangler was terrorizing the city, and the police couldn’t catch him. His M.O. was to knock off call girls, using his bare hands to throttle them to death. The score was 9 to zero. Nine dead prostitutes in the last three months, and the cops had zero leads. They still hadn’t caught the Strangler.

(Camera: Claudia scribbles some more in her diary).

Voice-over (continued): That bastard seemed to be everywhere at once. But I swore he was going down, or my name isn’t the High Heeled Huntress.

(Camera: Roll credits. Should read "The High Heeled Huntress: Stalked by the Strangler!")

SCENE TWO (STREETWALKER SCENE, FIRST STRANGLER CAPTURED)
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(Camera: shot of high heeled boots walking on a concrete sidewalk. The boots walk over a masking tape silhouette on the concrete, marking the position where a dead body had once lain. The camera follows the boots, and then focuses on the back view of a woman. From the back view, she is apparently a hooker. A man is sneaking up on the woman from behind).

Voice-over:
Nine dead call girls. He had evaded the cops for three months, but last night the Strangler happened to pick the wrong call girl. ‘Cuz it was me in disguise. (HHH not in her normal costume; she’s dressed as a hooker, but she is still wearing her trademark mask).

HHH: What?!!
(Strangler’s arm comes around her from behind)

HHH: What?!! Mmmphh!! (Camera shot reveals her masked face).

(Strangler’s arm comes around and cover’s HHH’s mouth. There is momentary struggle. High Heeled Huntress is nearly chloroformed from behind, but manages to elbow the guy in the solar plexus. She turns around).

Voice-over: The Strangler was quick, but not quick enough. Just when he thought he had me off guard, I caught him off guard with a fast elbow.

Strangler (Surprised. gasping from the solar plexus blow and clutching his gut): Augh! Who (In a strained, gasping voice) - - are you?

HHH: The High Heeled Huntress. (Snarling) But you can call me the cleaning lady ‘cause I CLEAN the streets of punks like you. (She attacks the strangler with a haymaker to the jaw). Any questions now, punk?

Strangler: (rubbing his jaw angrily). I’ll get you for that! (He charges).

HHH (sarcastically): I BET you will! Not!

(She moves aside and trips the charging man. He turns around and attempts a swing but HHH ducks the swing)

HHH: Give it up, Strangler! (She attacks the strangler with a kick to the groin and a punch to the solar plexus.

Strangler: Ooof!
(The Strangler doubles over in pain).

HHH: Say goodnight, Gracie. (HHH karate chops the back of his neck to finish him off. He falls unconscious, and HHH inspects him to make sure he’s out, then stands over him, hand on her hips, triumphant).

Voice-over: He was out like a light. I dropped my guard, momentarily...... I shouldn’t have.

(Camera pans to a hidden assailant, slowly sneaking towards the triumphant heroine. He sneaks up on HHH from behind and karate chops the back of her neck. She falls to her knees momentarily, then falls to all fours, but resists getting knocked out).

HHH: No you don’t! (She turns and trips up the remaining bad guy’s ankle. He trips slightly. He is wearing a ski mask).

(Camera: As HHH reacts in surprise, the bad guy manages to shake loose his foot; he scrambles back up, and runs quickly away).

(Camera follows the assailant down the street, then returns to the downed huntress).

(Camera: Back on her knees, HHH shakes her head and rubs the back of her neck. She looks back at the unconscious Strangler).

HHH: Ow!

Voice-over: An accomplice! Possibly another Strangler still running around loose. No wonder it had seemed like he was all over the place. Shoulda figured.

Voice-over (continued): I bag and tagged Strangler #1 for the police and headed home. I was looking forward to a nice soak in the tub, and a bag of ice for the lumps I had taken.

(Camera shot of HHH leaving a note for the police on the prone body of Strangler #1).


SCENE THREE (BACK TO CLAUDIA'S BEDROOM, DRESSING UP)
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(Camera: New shot. Shot of shower door opening. As Claudia Lance, HHH Is toweling off her hair and thinking. She is dressed in a bathrobe. She looks out the window, thoughtfully).

Voice-over: Two days passed, with no sign of the new Strangler. I was beginning to think he had left town, but word on the street was, he was lying low somewhere.

(Camera: New shot. Claudia Lance is at the mirror putting lipstick and makeup on)

Voice-over: In my other life, I’m Claudia Lance, ace reporter for a great metropolitan newspaper. Not a bad job. Today I had quite a story on my hands. The mayor was on cloud 9, the Strangler was in police custody, and the whole city was celebrating.

Voice-over (continued): But as the High Heeled Huntress I knew something wasn’t kosher in this picture. Call it a hunch. Where was the second Strangler?

(Camera switches to shot of Claudia Lance on the phone).

Voice-over: My friend at the cop lab couldn’t find any prints at the crime scene, so I went undercover. I figured the second Strangler’d recognize the High Heeled Huntress right off, but he wouldn’t recognize me as journalist Claudia Lance. Or rather, call girl Claudia Lance.

(Camera: Back to scene of Claudia Lance at the mirror dressing up. She finishes dressing, and is dressed as a call girl).

Claudia: (Acknowledging herself in the mirror). Not bad. (She nods to herself. She is wearing lots of mascara, and clothing similar to PRETTY WOMAN: a miniskirt and a tank top and high heeled shoes with open toes. Her toenails are brightly painted).


SCENE FOUR (ON THE STREET AGAIN, CLAUDIA CAPTURED)
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(Camera: New shot. shot of "call girl" Claudia Lance working the sidewalk or leaning to talk through a passing car).

Voice-over: It was risky running around in the call girl outfit using my alter ego, journalist Claudia Lance, but I had to nail the second Strangler before he struck again.

("Call girl" Claudia Lance gets ambushed and chloroformed).

Voice over: The second strangler was even faster than the first. He struck before I even saw it coming. I never had a chance.

Claudia: Mmmph!! (etc).

Strangler: Gotcha now, Girlie!

Claudia: Mrr. Mm! (begins to fall under the influence of the chloroform).

Strangler: That’s it. Hah! That’s it, baby. Don’t fight it. That’s it, baby.

Voice-over: The next thing I knew I was trussed up but good.

SCENE FIVE (CAR SCENE)
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(Camera shot: A bound and unconscious Claudia is tossed into the back seat of a car. Claudia wakes up in the back seat of a car, and begins to buck wildly in her bonds).

Claudia: Who are you!
(She gets knocked out by a fist to the jaw).

Strangler: Sleep woman. I have lots of activities waiting for you! (He starts the ignition and the car zooms off).


SCENE SIX (CLAUDIA BOUND IN THE STRANGLER'S KITCHEN)
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(Camera: New shot. Focuses on various aspects of Claudia’s body, fully clothed and hogtied on a large table. She appears to be in a kitchen, on the kitchen table, only the chairs have been cleared away).

(Claudia awakens).
Claudia: Uuuuuuuunnnnnnnnn. Wha - - where? Ahhhh. (Extended camera on aspects of Claudia struggling with her bonds).

(The Strangler walks in).
Claudia: (With a surge of fearful panic): Who are you?!

(The Strangler chuckles in response, and removes his ski mask with a flourish).
Strangler: Greetings, my dear, and welcome…to your DEATH! As you undoubtedly know, my name is the Strangler.

Claudia (in denial): You! But it can’t be! You…you’re in jail! The police took you away!

Strangler: Hmph! Yes, the whole city thinks I’m in jail, and so does that meddling superheroine, the High Heeled Huntress, all thanks to my bumbling twin brother. You see, there are two of us.

Claudia (still struggling). T-t- twins?

Strangler: Yes, you pea-brained protuberance! While your arrogant city and its overconfident heroes thinks it has the strangler under wraps, I, the TWIN Strangler, shall plot a reign of terror even bloodier than that of my brother. Bwa ha ha ha ha ha ha!

 


Claudia (still struggling): No! You’ll never get away with this!

Strangler: Ha ha ha ha ha . And who’s going to stop me? The High Heeled Huntress? Pshaw! I have plans for HER, too!

Claudia: What plans?! WHAT PLANS?!!

(Camera: Claudia is still hogtied up on the kitchen table. The Strangler doesn’t answer her, but walks over and removes the hogtie. Now Claudia’s legs are still bound at the ankles, and her arms are still secure behind her. She extends her legs and squirms on the table).

Claudia: Aaaaah! (Still on the large table. Struggles some more).

(The Strangler removes Claudia’s miniskirt but leaves her high heels on. He unbuttons her top as she squirms on the table).

Strangler: And now, my dear…

Claudia (whimpering) Nuh --- no! Why are you doing this?!

Strangler: Why? Because we were triplets, the three of us. Inseparable, perfect brothers. Until one died of AIDS, because of a simpering slut like yourself! And now, you sluts shall pay for it with your lives.

Claudia: But…

Strangler: Silence, woman. There’s nothing you can do. (Claudia’s legs are now untied. She is still in her g-string, and he begins to spread her legs. He removes his belt. Strangler walks over to a kitchen drawer and produces a knife. He walks back to Claudia and brandishes the weapon threateningly).

Claudia: Aieeeeeeeeeeee!

Strangler (motioning the knife): I warn you, Girl! Stop struggling or you’ll die painfully!

(She stops struggling, the Strangler touches the end of the knife to her breast).

Claudia (angrily): If you’re going to kill me, just do it!

Strangler: All in good time. (The Strangler removes her high heels and marvels at Claudia’s brightly painted toenails).

Claudia: (Reacting). Ayah!

(Strangler lifts the knife up as if to stab her. He covers her mouth with one hand).

Claudia (terrified): Mmmmmmmph!

(Camera focuses on Claudia’s terrorized reaction as the Strangler lifts his hand away)

Claudia: Aieeeeeeeee! (Then, gives out a short, feminine bark).

Strangler: Silence, I said! (Again, he covers Claudia’s mouth with one hand).

Claudia: (struggling frantically) Noooooo! RRRR—mmmphh! Mmmmmrrrrrr--- No! I have AIDS!!

(Strangler leaps backwards, drops the knife in shock and surprise, shocked).

Strangler: (in terror) AIDS!!! (He wipes his hands on his shirt in terror).

Strangler: Slut! (He knocks her out with a karate chop, then stares at the unconscious woman as he gasps for his breath, staring at his hands). She nearly bit me!

Strangler: (Stares at the sleeping Claudia). Hmm. What a waste. (Wipes his hands with a handkerchief, and then stares lecherously) No matter. I can still use you as bait to capture the High Heeled Huntress (He rushes from the room, nervously muttering to himself). AIDS, eh? These sluts are getting filthier by the minute.

Voice-over: I had lied to save my life, of course. The Strangler was so scared of AIDS, he left the hideout in a hurry, probably to get some antiseptic, the wimp! But in his shock, the Strangler had dropped the knife, and it was all I needed to escape. (Camera shows Claudia untangling herself from her former bonds).

SCENE SEVEN (HHH SURPRISES THE STRANGLER IN CLAUDIA'S BEDROOM)
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(Camera shot of High Heeled Huntress surveying the city from a high vantage point).
Voice-over: That night I combed the city as the High Heeled Huntress, but the Strangler was nowhere to be found. So I called it quits and headed home.

Voice-over (continued): I made my entrance through the window, as usual, so nobody would associate the High Heeled Huntress with ace journalist Claudia Lance. But what I didn’t know was someone was already in there… somebody dangerous!

(Camera: New shot. High Heeled Huntress enters Claudia Lance’s bedroom through Claudia’s window and is surprised to find the Strangler rifling through Claudia’s dresser. She enters the window and approaches stealthily, hoping to catch the intruder off guard).

Strangler: (Whirls, gasps in surprise). What? High Heeled Huntress!!!

HHH: In the flesh, creep! I hear breaking and entering is a criminal offense.

Voice-over: Luckily, I was just in time to catch him before he could discover the High Heeled Huntress war journal I keep in the drawer.

(HHH stands, Batgirl style, with legs spread and arms akimbo).

HHH: What the hell are you doing in Claudia Lance’s room?

Strangler: Don’t come any closer, heroine.

HHH: (confidently stepping closer). Or what? You’ll run away?

Strangler: Or Claudia Lance dies.

HHH: (Gasps in response. Lifts one hand to mouth). Claudia Lance?

Voice-over: I had to act surprised to protect my secret identity. And I had to find some way to make him move away from that drawer.

HHH: What have you done with Miss Lance!

Strangler: She was dressed as a hooker. But I didn’t recognize her as one of the regular streetwalkers, so I knew the little tart had to be a phony, probably planted by you or the police to set a trap for me. But it was I who trapped HER.

HHH: And suppose I don’t believe you?

Strangler: (throws Claudia’s purse to HHH). Check it out. Here’s Ms. Lance’s purse. That’s how I found this place.

HHH: Where’s Miss Lance?

Strangler: Think I’m stupid enough to tell you? I have her locked up in a safe place. And only I know where she is, and if you don’t let me walk free, I swear the world shall never hear from Claudia Lance again!

HHH: Not a chance, scumbag! The only way you’re walking out of here is in a pair of handcuffs and a squadcar.

(Camera: HHH moves a little closer)

Strangler: No! Stay back! Or Lance dies! If you ever want to see that nosy journalist alive, you’ll do as I say.

Voice-over: I should have popped him one right then and there. But as the High Heeled Huntress, I couldn’t reveal that I knew Claudia was safe, without the Strangler making the connection between Claudia Lance and the High Heeled Huntress. I had to make him think Claudia was working for me.

HHH: (Angrily) You’re pretty smart for a criminal; you figured it out. All right, Suppose I admit it…Claudia was working undercover for the police and myself. In fact, she was hoping to do some kind of police corruption expose for her newspaper. If you harm one hair on her head…

Strangler: Harm her? But that all depends on the deal we strike up, doesn’t it? (he steps closer). You have a chance now, to break this standoff. And maybe I can guarantee Miss Lance will live. Otherwise…

Voice-over: Good. He was moving away from the drawer.
(HHH circles closer such that Strangler moves away from the drawer).

HHH: It’s a standoff. Okay, what now? What your deal?

Strangler: Oh, come on, now. We’ve all seen superhero movies. This is the part where you say, "Let the hostage go. Take me instead."

HHH: Wha - - I ….

Strangler: Done! I accept your offer, then!

Voice-over: This was ridiculous. But if I didn’t play along, the Strangler could have discovered that Claudia Lance is really the High Heeled Huntress. And he was a little too close to discovering the war journal already. I had to play along with that idiot just to get him out of there! As it turned out, it was the worst decision I ever made.

SCENE EIGHT (HHH IN THE STRANGLER'S KITCHEN HIDEOUT)
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(Camera: New shot. HHH, in costume and with her hands tied behind her back, is brought struggling into the Strangler’s hideout. They approach the same kitchen table where Claudia was taken previously).

Strangler: What? Lance is gone! She’s escaped!

HHH: Which means I’m free to beat the tar out of you now, punk!

(HHH lets loose with a kick. Follows with a shoulder block that bounces the Strangler off the wall. When Strangler comes off the all, she kicks him again. Strangler goes down, unconscious).

(Camera: HHH finds a knife or sharp object and begins cutting her ropes).

Voice-over: I looked around for a sharp implement, to free my hands. But I should have been looking the other direction!

HHH: (finding the knife) Now to free my - - What?! (She drops the knife, her hands still tied behind her back. Backs up in terror as the Strangler edges closer).

Strangler: Surprised, to see me, woman?

(She eyes the knife laying on the floor. He eyes the knife).

(Strangler grabs HHH from behind, with much struggle involved. Camera focuses on HHH’s efforts as she keeps trying to reach the knife. But the Strangler manages to keep HHH away from the knife.

(Strangler kicks the knife away, watching it spin on the floor)

HHH: Aieee!

Voice-over: He got lucky.

(Stranglers knocks her head into a wall or cabinet, and she goes down. While HHH is on her back, and opening her eyes groggily, he shows her a piece of white cloth).

HHH: (panicking) I got news for ya, Strangler. Claudia Lance is gone! She’s probably gone to the police right now. You’re finished! (She lapses back into semi-unconsciousness). Ugh!

(Strangler comes closer holding a cloth in each hand).

HHH: (blinks open her eyes. Opens them groggily, and blinks in terror!) Unnnnnnn. Ooooooh. Omigod! Nuh - - rrrrrrrmmmmmph!

(As Claudia struggles on her back, Strangler covers her mouth with the cloth)

Strangler: (triumphantly) Now I got news for YOU, babe. I don’t need CLAUDIA LANCE, as long as I got YOU!

(Strangler forces her to her knees. He then gets down on one knee behind her. He braces her backwards against his chest, and stuffs one piece of white cloth into her mouth to muffle her cries).

HHH: MMmmmmmm. Mmmmph!!!

(While HHH is gagging on the cloth that is completely inside her mouth, the Strangler takes a second white cloth and gags her by tying the back around her head. He stands up now, and towers over the kneeling heroine).

(Camera: Side shot. HHH is on her knees, gagged, with her hands tied behind her back. Strangler is now standing, holding her chin is his hand. She looks up at him helplessly).

Strangler: You’re mine now, Girlie, aren’t you?!

HHH: Mmmmph!

Strangler: Get up. (He gets behind her, grabs her elbows from behind, and lifts her to her feet.

Strangler: Let’s go.

(Camera: Frontal shot. HHH is standing up, bent at the waist, back arched, gagged face first, costumed breasts jutting forward. Her legs are straight and crossed, with the toes of her forward leg pointed, as she takes halting, reluctant tentative steps forward to comply with the Strangler’s demand. Strangler’s arms are fully extended. He is holding her elbows from behind, forcing HHH to arch her back and pushing her forward at the same time).

HHH: Mmmmph!

Strangler: Let’s go, I said! ……Huntress, eh? YOU’RE not so tough (forces her forward).

(HHH looks back pleadingly).
HHH: Mmmmph!

Strangler: You FOOL! I never wanted Lance in the first place. She was just a pawn, to set a trap for my real target.

HHH: Mm?

Strangler: YOU. It was all part of my careful plan to capture the High Heeled Huntress! Bwa ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.

(Camera: Facial shot of HHH. Her eyes open in surprise).
HHH: Aarrmmm? (Camera: back to side shot of Strangler pushing her forward reluctantly).

Strangler: Oh, but I can see it in your eyes. ‘Why,’ you ask? REVENGE. You put my last remaining brother in prison, remember? I OWE you. And believe me, baby, I’m going to take it out on you in SPADES!

HHH: Nnnnrrrrrmmm. Rrrrrrmmph!!!

Strangler: Now HURRY, Girl!! We must abandon this place before the police arrive.

HHH: Nnnnrrrrrmmm. Rrrrrrmmph!!! (Camera: back to side shot of Strangler pushing her forward. HHH looks back pleadingly. Strangler moves to her side, puts his arm around her, and they both dash forward).

SCENE NINE (HHH IN THE STRANGLER'S BEDROOM HIDEOUT, TANGO CHEERLEADER)
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(Camera: New shot. Shows initial close up shot of HHH’s wrists tied together and hanging down in front of her pussy, but not attached to the torso. Strangler grabs the tied wrists, lifts them, and puts them over his head, as one would don a Hawaiian lei. Now each of HHH’s elbows are resting on one of Strangler’s shoulders, and her wrists are behind his head. Strangler’s mouth is dangerously close to HHH’s breast. Camera zooms out and backwards to reveal that they are standing in a doorway behind a closed door. Strangler opens the door with one hand, so that they can enter.

(Camera shows Strangler carrying HHH through a new doorway, like a bride over a threshold. HHH’s arms are still tied at the wrists and looped over Strangler’s head, even though her legs are not tied at all. She is not wearing a gag, but appears unconscious)

HHH: (Camera close up: blinking her eyes open) Unnnnnnhhh… Aieee! Let me down! (Starts to buck, kick).

(Camera zooms out and pans around to examine the room. Apparently the new room is a bedroom. Strangler sets her down such that they are standing next to a huge bed. The large bed is in the center of the room. It has a headboard. The headboard has two knobby posts, one at each side of the bed. A telephone is next to the bed. Strangler and HHH are standing on the left side of the bed, facing each other with the bed in the background. Now the fronts of their bodies are touching. Her arms are still wrapped around him, and his hands are fondling her clothed breasts. She is squirming squeamishly, but appears exhausted).

Strangler: Thanks for the tip about the police. Claudia Lance and the police will never find you at this new location! Don’t fight me, girl. I know you’re exhausted from struggling against the bonds.

(Camera: With one hand, Strangler cups one of HHH’s hooters and squeezes as if to emphasize his point).

HHH: Aii! No! (Fearful, panting in exhaustion) Muh- my breasts?!

(Camera: Strangler dips HHH dramatically down, Tango style, with one of her knees coming up).

HHH: aaaaaaaahhhh….(emphasis on exhaustion).

(Camera shot of tongue-to-tongue action as Strangler plants big lengthy French kiss on panting, murmuring HHH, with her eyes closed ).

HHH: Ah! Arrrrrrmmmmph! MMnn. (lengthy French kiss, tongue action, mouths open, smooching against each other).

Voice-over: My plan worked! I had gotten him so horny he was lured off guard. Now if I could just reach the…

(HHH knees the Strangler in the groin, frees herself, and attempts to run away towards the door, but the Strangler’s hand appears on her shoulder from behind).

(Camera: panicked face shot of HHH, knowing what the hand means as she twists around).

Voice-over: No!

(Camera: He spins her around and backfists her).

Voice-over: Backfist! So he was a martial artist!

(Camera: Front view of HHH, as her head snaps back. Strangler appears behind her. One hand clamps over her mouth, and the other wraps around her torso and arms, which are still tied in front of her at the wrists. He lifts her off her feet).

HHH: Mmmmmmnnnnnn!!! No! Rrrrrrrrmmmmmph! (his hand is clamped over her mouth as he lifts her from behind).

(Camera: front view. As his center of gravity comes beneath her, HHH’s feet leave the floor. Both her knees come up, and her feet kick up like a cheerleader. HHH struggles with the hand clamped over her mouth. She manages to loosen the hand on her mouth).

 

HHH: No….unhh! Lifting me! Without leverage….got to….cuh-can’t f-f-f-FLIP him….Uuuuuuuuuhhhhh!

(Camera: eventually Strangler plops HHH onto the bed, where she lays on her side terrified with her costumed legs spread).

Strangler: That’s right, High Heeled Huntress. You’re HELPLESS!! I’ve studied video tapes of your fighting style, and trained for years to defeat you! You won’t be able to fool me with your feminine tricks!

HHH: (Panicked voice, but she is still lying helpless and exhausted on the bed) What do you plan to do with me? (Gasping).

(Camera: Strangler grabs a rope and quickly ties HHH’s booted ankles together).

HHH: No! Aah! (struggles).

Strangler: You’re a little wildcat, aren’t you? But I know all your tricks. You’re POWERLESS, Woman!

HHH: Aah! (struggles).

SCENE TEN (HHH IN THE STRANGLER'S BEDROOM HIDEOUT, SPREAD-EAGLE)
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(Camera: New shot. Shows Strangler putting the finishing touches on his bed bondage. Fully clothed HHH is tied spread-eagle, her booted toes pointing at the bed’s corners. and her head is resting a on a pillow. Her arms are spread wide upon as if to yawn. Her left hand is tied to the left bedpost on the headboard. Her right hand is just now being bound to the right bedpost by the Strangler).

HHH: (struggling). This bed…..Unnnn! Uuuuuughgh…

Strangler: Why do you persist in squirming, my angelic imbecile? Even a dim-witted do-gooder such as yourself can see that you are hopelessly entangled.

HHH: AAAAArrrr (screams in rage). You impotent bastard! Untie me now! Unnnnhhh!

Strangler: Impotent? You, don’t understand, do you? I’m no mere powerless pawn of Borliss! I am the STRANGLER!

Voice over: Borliss? The name sounded familiar. In his excitement, the Strangler had slipped up. Borliss was the guy running for mayor. Just how ‘connected’ was this nutcase? And what was the Strangler’s connection to the future mayor.

HHH: What?!! You’re working for R-Raymond Borliss? The guy running for mayor!? What’s the connection?

Strangler: Silence, you serendipitous simpering strumpet!

HHH: (Angrily) So Raymond Borliss is paying you! Why?

Voice-over: He kept me under wraps for about a day. Then….

HHH: (eyes widening). Th- that camera! Wha- what are you doing!

(Camera: Same clothing, scenery, bondage as last. Strangler is setting up a videocam trained on the bed).

Strangler: My master plan. Power through terror. And what better way to terrorize Windy City than to make the city watch its heroes go down in bitter defeat and humilitation, eh my pretty?

HHH: What are you talking about. Let me go!

Strangler: Brainless whimpering female! I’m talking about you, and the VIDEO OF THE CENTURY, you tiresome trollop. You shall taste humiliation, and through the magic of video, all of Windy City shall marvel at what happens to their mightiest champion at the hand of THE STRANGLER!

HHH: No! You’re mad!

Strangler: Pure TERRORISM. When they witness your shame all heroes shall fear me. And all villains shall sing my praises! Windy City will be paralyzed and at my mercy….just as you are!

HHH: You’re insane! No --- nnnn mmmm! (He ball-gags her and walks over to the video cam).

Strangler: (Flicking a switch). Tape rolling!

Strangler: (Facing the video camera. Camera: front facial close up. He clears his throat). Attention Windy City. My name is the Strangler. I now control your city. Resistance is futile. Not even the greatest of your heroes can match my power. The woman on the bed is your defeated champion, the High Heeled Huntress! Let her be an example to all of you who entertain thoughts of resistance!

(He turns and unties HHH’s ankles).

HHH: Hrrrrrrrrmmmmmm!!! NNNNNNmmmm!

Strangler: You’ve heard of de-fanging the snake? What’s a High Heeled Huntress minus her heels? (He removes her boots).

HHH: Hrrrrrrrrmmmmmm!!! (Stamps her stockinged feet on the bed. Points her toes as Strangler re-ties her legs spread-eagle).

(Strangler sits down on the bed next to her, then takes her head head in his hands).
Strangler: Look into the camera, girl, and let the video capture your innermost thoughts!

HHH: Hrrrrrrrrmmmmmm!!! ((Camera facial close-up of terrified gagged face).

Strangler: Ha ha ha ha ha ha. Very good! (HHH murmurs lightly as Strangler lightly traces his fingers from her breasts to her pussy).

HHH: Nrrrrmmm! Hrrrrrrrrmmmmmm!! Nrrrrmmm!!!

Strangler: (Speaking to HHH). Beneath the hardened superhero exterior, you’re just a woman like any other.…And once my video is complete, all the world shall know it!

HHH: Nrrrrmmm! Hrrrrrrrrmmmmmm!! Nrrrrmmm!!!

Strangler: Marvelous. Simply, Maaaaaahhhhhvelous. Hahahahahahaha.

(Camera: Focus on HHH’s terrorized face. She glances at the telephone by the bed as if expecting it to ring. Camera refocuses on telephone).

SCENE ELEVEN (HHH IN THE STRANGLER'S BEDROOM HIDEOUT, DILDO SCENE)
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(Camera switches to New shot. Strangler is lubricating a dildo. In background HHH is still bound, clothed as in SCENE 10, Spread-eagle Scene. Camera: close facial shot of Strangler. He sets the dildo down and walks over to bed with HHH on it. Her arms are still tied one to each bed post. Carefully he unties one wrist from one bedpost. A rope is still attached the wrist itself, and Strangler uses it to control the arm).

HHH: Nnnn?

(Camera: Strangler puts HHH’s free arm in a hammerlock behind her back, as she bucks wildly at first. He then unties her other arm from the remaining bed post, and puts locks both of HHH’s hands behind the small of her back. He ties them tightly together as HHH protests through her gag).

(Camera: Focus on HHH’s terrorized face. She glances at the telephone by the bed as if expecting it to ring. Camera refocuses on telephone).

(Camera: New shot. Strangler picks up the lubricated dildo while HHH is still murmuring on the bed. Facial closeup of Strangler. His eyes have a strange light. In the background HHH is gagged and struggling in terror. She is rolling around horizontally on the bed with her ankles tied together. Her hands are tied together at the wrists, in the small of her back. She rolls around almost in hogtie fashion, but brings her knees up when she is on her back).

Strangler: (Speaking to the camera). You see, Windy City? Resistance is futile! He he he he he he. (He holds the dildo up and looks at it. He turns it on. Buzzing noise is heard).

(Camera: Strangler approaches the side of the bed with the buzzing dildo. He steadies the woman with one hand, lifting the dildo menacingly. She doesn’t resist).

HHH: (Camera: Facial close up. She squeals in terror). Nnnnnnnmmmmm!!! Nnnnnnnmmmmm!!! Nnnnnnnmmmmm!!!

(Camera: New shot. Focuses on telephone next to the bed, then moves back to a long shot of costumed HHH bucking wildly on the bed solo, hands behind the back, stockinged feet tied together and crossed, while the sound of buzzing is heard throughout the entire shot).

Voice-over: The Strangler used the dildo to break my spirit. He wanted to show the entire world how he had beaten me. So he held me prisoner for three days, filming his insane video. But at last I saw my chance to break out…

SCENE TWELVE (HHH IN THE STRANGLER'S BEDROOM HIDEOUT, ESCAPE AND PUNISHMENT)
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(Camera: New shot. HHH wakes up on the bed, surprised to find herself stripped of her costume, but wearing her colored bra and g-string, garter belt, and stockings, but no boots. She’s still wearing her mask. Her hands are tied at the wrists in front of her pussy, but not tied to the torso. Her legs are not tied at all. At first her hands reach up to feel for her mask, and she emits a sigh of relief ).

HHH: (blinking her eyes open) hnnnn…Wha - - ? (Worried). My costume!!! No! I don’t have any superpowers without my costume!

Voice-over: He had stripped me, but thank God he had not unmasked me. And, in his perverted haste, the Strangler had forgotten to tie my arms back to the bedpost. Was it my chance to escape?

(Camera: Just as HHH runs towards the door, Strangler appears and grabs her from behind).

HHH: Aii…No! Let me go!

Strangler: Trying to get away, are we, Dearie? We’ll just see about that!

HHH: Ow! Take your hands off me! No!

(Pushing her from behind, the Strangler muscles HHH to the bedpost. Using his crotch against her buttocks, he traps HHH’s hips tightly against the headboard of the bed in the center of the room).

HHH: (Grunting in resistance). Aaah! Uuuunnnhh! Ga!

(Still behind HHH, and pressing nut to butt, or rather crotch to g-string, the Strangler binds her hands in front of her to the bedpost with a very very loose, fast wrapping motion).

HHH: (Screams in rage). Unhh! Murderer! You’re insane! What are you doing to me? No! Aaa—(moment of silence).

(The Strangler suddenly pulls HHH’s bra down, as she’s still standing belly to the headboard with her hands tied to the post).

HHH: Ai!!! (Short feminine bark. Moment of silence).

Strangler: Now look at the camera, Dearie. I want all the world to see you plead for mercy. Let them watch their Great High Heeled superheroine --- helpless in my clutches!

HHH: (camera: sideshot) Nooooooo! Aiieeeeeee! (With a superhuman effort, she pulls away toward the center of the headboard and succeeds in freeing her bound hands from the post. However, her hands still remain bound at the wrists).

HHH: (Closing her eyes in front of the camera. She is now at the center of the headboard. She is standing facing the headboard and pressed against it. Her arms and breasts are hanging over the headboard, drooping towards the pillows below). Muh - my buh - - breasts….No! Ah…Ah….Ah! (Strangler is standing close behind her, nut to butt, using his body to press HHH’s hips against the headboard. He traps HHH between himself and the headboard and begins to cup and fondle HHH’s exposed breasts, which are hanging over the pillows. Instead of allowing her arms to drop, HHH keeps her arms behind her head, as the Strangler molests her breasts).

(Camera: mixes face shots, and front shots of breasts being fondled. Occasionally HHH turns to try to face her tormentor).

HHH: Huh—huh- huh- huuuuuuuh…. (gasping).

HHH: Wha..?!!! Unn!!
(Standing at HHH’s side, the Strangler carries her like a football beneath his arm, and dumps her on the bed, knees first. Her hands grab the post, so the action is like swinging her around the post).

HHH: (looking behind herself over her shoulder fearfully at the Strangler fast approaching from behind. She is sitting on her knees atop the pillows, back arched, her hands resting on the headboard). What! What are you doing!

(Strangler puts one knee on the bed behind HHH and produces a piece of cloth. He proceeds to gag her as she resists, tying the cloth in back of her head!

HHH: Mmmmm! Nnnrrrmmm! (looking behind herself frantically alternating from shoulder to shoulder, while on sitting on her knees, back arched).

(Camera: The sound stops. Still kneeling, HHH rises her butt off her knees. She is now kneeling as if in prayer, her tied wrists resting on the headboard. She is kneeling on the pillows).

(Camera: Side view. HHH is now kneeling church style on the bed with her hands tied to the post).
(Camera: Show back view of HHH’s bare back and g-string, then close-up on the back view, pussy gap between her inner thighs).

(Camera: Tight shot of her ass. The tan cheeks of her ass are poking from the g-string like juicy melons. Camera focuses on the pussy gap).

(Camera focuses on Strangler’s hands coming at HHH from behind. There is a pause as his right hand comes from behind her, hand-shake style, and he places the extended hand between her thighs near the inner thigh space next to her pussy).

HHH: (Gasps sharply in response). Hrrrmm? (Pleading through the gag). Mmmmmmmm? Ummmmmm…

(Camera: quick switch to HHH facial response in reaction to Strangler’s hand on her inner thigh).
(Camera: Strangler continues to roll the stocking down to the knee in a smooth, slow, slow stroke).

HHH: (Pleading changes to desperation). Mmmmm! Nnnrrrmmm! (looking behind herself frantically alternating from shoulder to shoulder, kneeling, back arched.

(Camera: Show HHH’s belly button and garter belt. She yelps as Strangler removes her garter belt. Then he gets off the bed and holds HHH’s chin in one hand. She is still kneeling, church style, staring at him pleadingly).

Strangler: And now, my petulant pin-up, shall we show the studio audience who you really are?

HHH: (sudden surprised look of terror) Mmm!

(As quick as an attacking spider, he ties her hands to the post with two fast wrapping motions).

HHH: (in terror) Mmmmmmmm! (She keeps one knee on the bed, and lets the other foot drop to the floor. Now she is supporting herself on one straight leg).

Strangler: (Taunting, he pushes her back onto the bed, so that her head falls on a pillow, with her arms still tied to the post above her). Oh yes! Your precious secret identity. Let’s show the camera, shall we?

(Camera: HHH doesn’t resist as Strangler pushes her gently onto her back, and sits to one side of her. His two hands approach as if to remove the mask.

HHH: (look of terror, as she is laying on the bed about to be unmasked) Mmmmm! Nnnrrrmmm! (She tosses her head from side to side).

(Strangler holds her down by placing his hands heavily on her, right beneath her breasts. He begins to cup and massage the breasts).

Strangler: Stop struggling, Girl! When your secret identity is revealed, the world must see you down and utterly dispirited, broken down by bitter defeat.

HHH: (Gagged mouth open). Aaaaaaaaaammmmm-- (She tosses her head from side to side).

Strangler: Who are you REALLY? Ha ha ha ha.

HHH: (Gagged mouth open). Aaaaaaaaaammmmm-- (She tosses her head from side to side).

Strangler: Look into the camera now, Dearie, heh heh heh heh heh. This shall only take a moment!

HHH: (Camera close-up: look of terror) Mmmmm! Nnnrrrmmm! (Bucks wildly as he places his hands on the sides of her mask).

(Strangler loosens and removes the gag instead. Now the gag hangs like a bandanna about her neck).

Strangler: Damn you, selfish woman! You were SUPPOSED to look DEFEATED. You ruined my shot with your self-centered struggling.

HHH (Now ungagged, HHH blinks and exhales in big sigh of relief): gyaaahhhhh

Strangler: No, Dearie. I won’t let you off this easily. You must be punished for ruining my scene. The show must go on! We shall unmask you later. But for the audience’s sake, let’s save your unmasking for our video’s thrilling conclusion!

HHH: Kuh- cu- conclusion? What do you mean? Nuh - - -No! Ah! You’re insane! Huh---aaaaaahhhh..

(He holds her down by the breasts and begins to fondle them).

HHH: Aaaaaaaaaaah. Aaaaaaaaaaaah. Aaaaaaaaaaaah. Aiiiieeeeeeeeeee!

(She looks desperately at the telephone and the camera focuses on the telephone as HHH continues to moan).

SCENE THIRTEEN (HHH IN THE STRANGLER'S BEDROOM HIDEOUT, TOENAILS AND BOOTS)
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(Camera: New shot. HHH, still on her back, has stopped murmuring. She is not wearing a gag. She is naked except for the g-string and stockings, nor is she wearing the garter belt or any attachments. She is resting backwards on her elbows, because her wrists have been tied behind her. Some ropes circle her chest above and below the breast area. She appears listless and is not resisting. The Strangler holds one of HHH’s ankles with one hand in order to steady it, and finishes slipping the stocking off, revealing a bare foot with brightly painted tonails. He switches to her other foot, and removes her other stocking the same way, leaving HHH completely naked but for her g-string).

HHH: (exhuasted murmuring) mmmmmm.

Voice-over: He was an expert. Slowly but surely, his ropework was sapping my will to resist.

(Strangler is standing next to the bed upon which HHH is lying. He is standing near her head and grasping one of her bare ankles. Strangler holds the pretty foot carefully and studies it intently, especially the brightly painted toenails. Camera close-up: A look of semi-recognition crosses his face as he sees the nail polish on the tonails. He glances at HHHs face. Camera close-up: HHH’s mouth is open, and she is staring at him with the fear that she has just been recognized as Claudia Lance. Camera: Strangler takes the ankle in one hand, and with his other hand, he steadies HHH’s inner thigh of the same leg. He licks the leg. Camera close-up: HHH gasps in relief. Her eyes close, but her mouth is still open).

HHH: (exhausted) gggaaaaaaahhhhhhhh….

(Camera: Focuses on the feet, pointed toes, and arched ankles as Strangler binds her naked feet together).

HHH: Aaaaaaaah.. (Strangler binds her pretty feet, lifts them high into the air like a triumphant fisherman).

(Camera: New shot. Facial close-up. HHH desperately looks at the telephone. Camera then focuses on telephone and then returns to the bed scene. HHH is on her back on the bed, in her bra, with her back arched. HHH’s hands are not visible because they are tied behind her. But her elbows are visible, and there are some additional ropes around her bra/breasts Her g-string is on, and bound by a crotch rope, slicing her labia through the g-string. Her bare legs are spread but not tied, with both knees bent. Despite having no stockings, she is wearing her stiletto boots, and her booted feet are squarely planted on the bed, touching the bed at the bottom of the toes and stiletto heels, and not the sides of the boot.).

Voice-over: Each day the Strangler taunted me, and I was helpless to stop him.

Strangler: (Looking into the camera). Greetings people of Windy City. Resistance is futile! Behold! The great High Heeled Huntress. At my mercy. (gestures towards HHH). Hahahahahah. HER superhero pussy is no different from any other woman’s! (He places his hands on her hips menacingly). OBSERVE.

HHH: (whimpering, defeated). Nuh….nooooooooo.

(Camera: Facial close-up. Look of terror. Camera flashes to the telephone and back to HHH’s face.
Camera: Close-up on Strangler’s hands on each side of her hips. The Strangler’s fingers fiddle with the sides of HHH’s g-string).

(Camera: Back to HHH’s face for close-up).

HHH: Aii!!! (moment of hesitation follows, camera continuing facial close-up)

HHH (continued): Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…(mouth open wide).

SCENE FOURTEEN (HHH IN THE STRANGLER'S BEDROOM HIDEOUT, CROTCHROPE)
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(Camera: New shot. HHH is lying on her back, dressed in only her colored bra and g-string. In addition, her garter belt and stockings are back on, but the boots are absent. Her back is arched. Her hands are not visible because they are tied behind her back. But her elbows are visible. Some rope is tied around her chest. Her left ankle is bound to the back of her left buttock, her right ankle is bound her right buttock, and her stockinged legs are spread with the knees wide apart, as if she is about to receive a dildo. But her g-string is on, and bound by a crotch rope, slicing her labia through the g-string. Camera pans over her body. Strangler enters and checks that the crotch rope is tight).

Strangler: Comfortable, my pet? (yanking the crotch rope)

HHH: I’m – unnnh! Not….your…..puh-- Aaaaaaaaah! Pet!

Strangler: Oh, but you are. (Strangler continues tugging on the crotchrope).

HHH: Aaaaaaaaah! Aaaaaaaaaaaa….Must fight it… got to….resist….Aaaaaaah!

Strangler: Bwa ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

HHH: Got to…No! Don’t! Stop!

Strangler: (Pretending to cup a hand to his ear). What’s that? Don’t stop, you say?

HHH: That crotch rope…What are you doing? You’re MAD!

Strangler: I’m giving you what you deserve, my naked beauty. For all the times you hunted down criminals like me, my revenge will be SWEET!

HHH: Ruh..Revenge? What are you….No! Don’t….please….Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Strangler: REVENGE! Sweeeeeeeet REVENGE !!! (Digs into the crotch rope).

HHH: Aiiiiii!

Strangler: I’ve feared you all my life. But now look at you. Helpless as an ORDINARY woman! Hah! You’re not so tough! (Camera: Close-up. Face to the camera, as he addresses Windy City). You see, Windy City? (Gestures towards the helpless huntress). Bwa ha ha ha ha ha ha!

Voice-over: Unfortunately, the secret to my superpowers is my High Heeled Huntress costume. Without my costume on, I was powerless to resist.

SCENE FIFTEEN (HHH IN THE STRANGLER'S BEDROOM HIDEOUT, DOGGY STYLE)
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(Camera: New shot. HHH is gagged with a ball gag. She is lying on her back, dressed in only her colored bra and g-string. Her legs are bare and she is barefoot. Her back is arched. Her hands are not visible because they are tied behind her back. But her elbows are visible. Some rope is tied around her chest. Her left ankle is bound to her left buttock, her right ankle is bound to her right buttock, and her bare legs are spread with the knees wide apart, as if she is about to receive a dildo. But her g-string is on, and bound by a crotch rope, slicing her labia through the g-string. Camera pans over her body. Strangler enters the room).

Strangler: (To the camera). Tape rolling!

HHH: Aaahmmmph!

(Camera close-up of HHH’s worried face. She glances at the telephone).
(Camera: Strangler grips HHH gently and turns her over. He positions her on all fours, like a dog. She is balanced on her hands and knees, even though the wrists are tied together and each ankle is bound to its own thigh. Her knees are planted into the mattress, shoulder length apart, spreading her g-stringed pussy for a possible rear entrance).

Voice-over: By the 5th day of starvation and thirst my reserves of superhero strength were gone. My resistance was nearly broken. Things were getting out of hand. But what could I do?

(Camera pans around her body. From behind, Strangler takes her bound hands, and places them on the headboard, without tying them down. She looks back at him pleadingly).

HHH: Nrrrmph!

(Camera: Strangler approaches HHH from behind, as if to mount her doggy-style. He places his hands on her hips waist from behind, as if ready to ram the rod into her spread behind).

(From front view, and high, the camera focuses on HHH’s uplifted, ball-gagged face, but just behind her head and still visible in the shot is the sight of her arched back, her g-string, and the Strangler grasping her by the hips as if to do it doggy-style).

(Camera alternates with juicy melon shot of her butt, legs spread, knees planted).

HHH: (Camera: back to HHH’s face as she screams in terror and surprise beneath the gag). NNNNrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrmmmmmph!

(Camera: Strangler stands up from the bed).

HHH: Nrrrrrmph? (Looks around in surprise because she was not violated).

(Camera: Strangler walks to the headboard and observes HHH’s wrists on the headboard supporting HHH. Each wrist remains tightly bound to the other. HHH remains in doggy position. He looks into her eyes).

HHH: Nrrrrrmph? Nrrrrmmmmmmnnn…

Strangler: (He removes the ball-gag).

(Camera: HHH facial shot).
HHH: (gasps in relief) Gyaaaah!

Strangler: No, woman, I haven’t finished with you. I have more and BETTER tortures planned for YOU.

HHH: (Angrily struggling with her wrist bonds) Arrrggggh! Unh! (Fearfully ) Wha- what are you doing?

(Camera: Strangler knocks HHH out with a karate chop, and then walks over to the video camera and turns it off. He goes back to HHH and removes the mask).

Strangler: SO! Claudia Lance. I thought so.

(But HHH doesn’t know anything about what has happened because she is knocked out).

SCENE FIFTEEN (HHH IN THE STRANGLER'S BEDROOM HIDEOUT, PONY PLAY, BED)
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(Strangler sits down on the bed and places HHH in his lap, such that her ass is above his crotch, and she is straddling his two legs pony style, with her arched back facing the Strangler’s chest. Because each ankle is fastened by rope to its corresponding thigh/buttock, she is sitting pony style on his legs with her legs completely spread apart, with her heels touching her buttocks and her knees completely bent, with toes pointed. She is completely unconscious, but just on the verge of waking up. She doesn't realize she has been unmasked).

(Camera: front view. With his left hand, Strangler lifts HHH’s bound hands above her head).

HHH: (Slowly awakens and gasps, not even realizing that she is no longer wearing her mask). Aa--!!

(Camera: His right hand creeps down the front of her g-string as if to touch her pussy soon. HHH begins to buck wildly in protest. Now she is leaning backwards into the Strangler, her back is arched, and she is looking down her body in terror at the creeping hand).

HHH: Aieeeeee! No!…Pleease… Don’t….

Strangler: Ah, the frenetic, frigid female. So we’re still resisting, are we? Perhaps a bear hug shall squeeze some sense into you. (He puts her arms down and commences a bear hug from behind).

HHH: Aaaaaaaaaaiiiiieeee! Aaaaaaaa….Nuh-n—nooooooooo! Got to fight it. (She bucks valiantly).

Strangler: Why, Woman? When there is no other outcome but….your DEATH. (She bucks valiantly, but slowly loses her resistance as the Strangler applies more pressure).

HHH: Duuuuh -- huhh—uhhhh—aaaah…DEATH? Uuuuhh aaaaaaaaaah…(She bucks valiantly, but slowly continues losing her resistance as the Strangler applies more pressure).

Strangler: INEVITABLE. You must know, I’m going to kill you sooner or later!

HHH: No! Huhh—uhhhh—aaaah…(Strangler continues to bearhug and jostles her up and down on his knees).

Strangler: Bwa ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! Wonderful, wonderful! (Continues to bearhug and jostles her up and down on his knees).

(He removes her bra while she is half unconscious, and begins to fondle her breasts from behind).

SCENE SIXTEEN (HHH IN THE STRANGLER'S BEDROOM HIDEOUT, PONY PLAY, CHAIR)
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(Camera: New shot, but same bondage, clothing, and positions as last scene. The only difference is, Strangler is sitting on a chair near the bed instead of the bed. He places HHH in his lap, such that her ass is above his crotch, and she is straddling his two legs pony style, with her arched back facing the Strangler’s chest. Because each ankle is fastened by rope to its corresponding thigh/buttock, she is sitting pony style on his legs with her legs completely spread apart, with her heels touching her buttocks and her knees completely bent, with toes pointed. HHH is still bucking and struggling. She wears no mask).

(A semi-conscious HHH finds herself moaning and crying out in a dream-like state. Camera alternates between front, side, and birdseye view as breasts jiggle and droop with the fondling and moaning).

(Camera: Front view. The Strangler pauses his fondling as HHH seems to fall uncsoncious. Strangler unties the ropes to HHH’s hands).

Strangler: Now……. What shall it be, Girl? Death by strangulation? (He brings the rope up to her throat with both hand, but before he does, HHH comes alive, grabs the rope, and throws it on the floor).

HHH: (Camera close-up: HHH tosses head from side to side). NNrrrrrr…. Naaaaiiiiiiiiiii!!!

Voice-over: Without my costume I was helpless, and fast losing my superpowers. And I knew that every second was bringing me closer to a perverted grand finale where the Strangler would unmask me and reveal my secret identity. I had to find a way to stop him!

(Strangler grabs HHH’s free right arms and cranks it in an arm lock behind her back).

HHH: Aiiiiiii!!! (Still not fully conscious, but arching back in pain). Muh—my arm! Aieeee! Pain….got to…

Strangler: I’m an expert in 7 martial arts, Woman. There’s no way you can escape this arm lock! (He applies a Vulcan neck pinch with his left hand to her left neck).

HHH: Ayaaaah! (Feminine bark. Half conscious, she yelps in pain, tosses her head back violently).

Strangler: Like I said, woman. There’s no way you can escape this arm lock! Now there’s DOUBLE the pain!

HHH: Aaaaaah! (Now Strangler grabs her free hand and yanks it down. He then cranks it up behind her back, so that now both of her hands are behind her back. She is leaning backwards, back arched, elbows jutting out to the sides, both wrists held behind her and cranked upwards in a painful lock. Strangler is holding her wrists with both hands. She is tossing her head backwards wildly).

HHH: (Reacting) Aaaaaiiiiieeeeeeee! Nooooooooooooooo….

Strangler: Oh YES! I’ve studied all your moves. You’re HELPLESS. Now, BEG, Girl.

HHH: (Eyes wide awake and terrified now. She arches her back, turns head left and right). Noooooo….Ayaaaaah! Nuh-aaaiieeee. Got to…Unhh.

Strangle: Got to what? (He cranks her arms as she gyrates wildly).

HHH: Aiii!! (barks. Back arched, breasts straining). Aaaaaiiiiieeeeeeee! Noooooooooo! Huuh. Got to

HHH (continued): Camera: facial close-up showing intense concentration.): BREAK FREE!! (With superhuman effort, her arms come free of the Strangler’s grip, and fly open momentarily to a yawning position).

(Strangler responds immediately by gripping the top of her left shoulder with his left hand).
Strangler: (Panicked yell or bark) No you don’t!!!! (Uses free hand to karate chop the side of HHH’s neck before she can react).

HHH: (Reacting to the sharp blow). Aiiii! (Her head whips back, her arms droop down, and then her head nods off and down in semi-consciousness). Oooooooh!…..

(Camera: Her hands are now fully untied and each arm droops listlessly at each side).

HHH: (Barely conscious). Huh- aaaaaaaah! MMMmmmmmmmmmmnnnnn. Ummmmmnnnnnnnn. (Camera alternates between front, side, and birdseye view as Strangler continues to fondle and jostle the unconscious HHH).

(Camera: New shot. Bondage, situation, props, and positions as last. HHH has her mask back on again, and she is dressed in her g-string only. HHH in Strangler’s lap, such that her ass is above his crotch, and she is straddling his two legs pony style, with her arched back facing the Strangler’s chest. Because each ankle is fastened by rope to its corresponding thigh/buttock, she is sitting pony style on his legs with her legs completely spread apart, with her heels touching her buttocks and her knees completely bent, with toes pointed. HHH is just beginning to wake up from unconscious, and Strangler is now putting the finishing touches on a wrist tie).

(Camera: Close-up on the ropework. HHH’s hands have been tied together in back of her, such that her forearms form one straight horizontal line, and her elbows are jutting out to each side very prominently. Her wrists are high, just above the small of her back. Camera: more rope circles her torso at the waist. Camera: (close-up) In the middle of this waist-circling rope is a knot at the spine of her lower back, which drops into a crotch rope that travels tightly and vertically down the crack of her ass, squeezing the g-string, and causing her ass cheeks to jut out like melons. HHH is naked but for ropes and g-string.

(Camera: Front view. Belly button close-up, then zoom out. Strangler loops some rope around her belly at the waist area and appears to tie off the rope behind her back, though this is hidden from view).

HHH: (Camera facial close-up: Mask is back on. She closes her eyes in exhaustion. She is almost unconscious). NNrrrrrr….Nooooooooo..

Strangler: Cease your incessant squirming, Girl! No mere woman dares resist the STRANGLER’s power!

(Camera: Front view. From behind, Strangler’s hands reach forward, and cup HHH’s exposed breasts as if to measure them. Then he wraps a rope twice around the torso in the breast area and appears to tie it off in back, though this is hidden from view).

HHH: (Slowly becoming conscious again). Aaaaaaaaaah!

(Camera: Back view of Strangler finishing up the rope work from behind).

HHH: (Gasps and blinks) Wha-what!??

Strangler: Welcome to the land of the living, my precious. (HHH begins to buck, but he steadies her, and she pauses).

HHH: Aaaaah!

Strangler: Your martial arts skills are formidable, Dearie. You’re the only human being in history known to have ever countered the infamous oriental double hammerlock….for all the good it did you….Bwa ha ha ha ha ha ha!

HHH: (Camera: Facial closeup, showing anger). Th-that karate chop….You cheated!!!! You…rrrrrrmph! (Strangler covers her mouth with one hand).

Strangler: All is fair in love… and WAR!!

(Camera: Strangler gets up and places HHH on her knees on top of the chair, such that she is facing the back rest. He comes around to face her, and rests her chin in his hand. She tosses her head angrily and then faces him).

(Camera: Facial close-up, HHH’s angry, hateful face).

HHH: You coward! You panicked when I broke free. I would have beaten you in a fair fight. I..rrrrmph! (Strangler gags her with a ball-gag despite her resistance).

Strangler: Would have, could have, should have. (He comes around behind her and puts one hand to each of her shoulders. In response, she rises up on her knees and tosses and twists her shoulders).

HHH: Mnnnn! Mmmmn!

Strangler: But life isn’t fair, is it? (He scoops her up so that she is positioned like a little doggy beneath his armpit and hip, and then dumps her, bouncing, onto the bed. As her exposed breasts jiggle and she struggles, rolls, and moans on the bed, he lectures her).

Strangler (continued): One minute, a guy like me is wild and free. And the next minute, he is being CRUELLY hunted down by a RUTHLESS, FEMALE VIGILANTE like yourself.

HHH: Mnnnn! Mmmmn!

Strangler: But every dog has it’s day. Isn’t that so?

(HHH continues to moan and struggle and squirm on the bed).

Strangler: I said, isn't that so, CLAUDIA LANCE? (Camera: close-up of HHH's face as she looks in terror).

(Camera: Now Strangler is steadying HHH for a vicious punch to the face. Camera: close-up of HHH's face as she looks in terror. Camera: focus on fist. Fade to black).

Voice-over: He did everything to break my spirit as preparation for the end of the video. He even brought the radio, with it’s newscasts: 6 more dead prostitutes. And according to the news, the High Heeled Huntress was nowhere to be found. Then…

SCENE SEVENTEEN (HHH IN THE STRANGLER'S BEDROOM HIDEOUT, DRESSED UP AGAIN)
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(Camera: New shot. Focus on telephone. Then focus on the High Heeled Huntress. She wakes up in surprise, hogtied, and fully dressed in her costume).

HHH: What? (struggling) My costume! You dressed me!

Voice-over: With the costume on, my powers quickly began to build again. But I didn’t let on that anything was different. I bided my time until I was at full strength.

Strangler: Today is a special occasion. The costume suits you. But don’t forget, you’re completely in my power. Or shall I gag you again?
HHH: No…. I’ll be good…

Strangler: (bouncing a video tape in his hand). That’s better. Recognize this?

HHH: The video!

Strangler: Yes …of you, my dear, being violated in every possible way.

HHH: You bastard! (struggles in her hogtie). What do you mean by SPECIAL OCCASION!!!

Strangler: Tut, tut, you slut! The special occasion is, today the video is finished. I’m on my way to the TV station this very minute. Your downfall shall be broadcast tonight on every major station. And when I return you shall be unmasked for the public’s entertainment and edification.

HHH: (gasps).You MONSTER! If I ever get out of these ropes, I’ll…

Strangler: Oh, but you won’t. You’re no match for my skill at knots and ropework.

HHH: You arrogant son of a ….

Strangler: There, there, Dearie. As I was saying, this evening when I return, I’ll attend to..

HHH: (Angrily) That’s Bull. If the video were REALLY finished, my MASK would be off, and I’d be dead right now!

Strangler: Correcto mundo, mon cheri. I was just getting to that. You see the reason why you’re all dressed up, is FOR YOUR OWN FUNERAL!

HHH: Muh---!!

Strangler: You see, in part one, the city will witness the defeat of a hero, and how their star superheroine was broken and humiliated by my invincible power. But tonight, when I return, we shall finish PART 2!! And in part two, Dear, comes the unmasking. And the great invincible High Heeled Huntress will be revealed for all time as the whining, helpless, simpering little strumpet you really are.

HHH: (Angrily) No! You can’t …You FIEND!

Strangler: Oh yes. I can, I can. And after the unmasking, comes YOUR UNTIMELY DEATH! Bwa hahahahahaha!!! Ta ta for now, Dearie.

HHH: Bastard! They’ll catch you! You won’t get away with…(Struggles valiantly).

Strangler: Puh-leaze! Don’t bore me with that prattle, woman! (He prods her with his boot).

HHH: Arh! (Struggles even harder).

Strangler: Enough! (He gags HHH instantaneously with a single piece of duct tape and leaves).

HHH: Arh-rrrmmm! (She stares up helplessly).

Strangler: So long, sucker!!!

Voice-over: Thank God he was gone! It was the chance I’d been waiting for. It was time for me to go into action!

(Camera: a hogtied HHH writhes and rolls on the floor for a while and reaches the telephone. She dials 9-1-1 with her chin).

SCENE EIGHTEEN (HHH IN THE STRANGLER'S BEDROOM HIDEOUT, VICTORY AT LAST!)
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(Camera: New shot. As Strangler returns to the room, HHH stands behind the door and knocks him out with a karate chop).

(Camera: Now the Strangler wakes up. He is on his knees with his hands behind his back. HHH is sitting relaxed, confident, and comfortable on the bed with her legs crossed).

Strangler: (Groaning). Ugh. How did you?

HHH: Shut up, you weasel! It’s JUDGMENT DAY. Now it’s time for YOU to hear MY story.

Strangler: But… (HHH stands up and kicks him in the gut, while he is still bound and on his knees. She sits back down again, legs crossed).

HHH: You didn’t really think you had me in your power, did you? I must say, I’m an excellent actress. I was pretending the whole time. You were a damn FOOL to leave the phone right there next to the bed.

(Camera: shows telephone near bed, then switches back to HHH).

Strangler: But…

HHH: Once you let it slip that you were working for Borliss a few days ago, I went undercover. While you thought you were keeping tabs on me, the police and I were keeping tabs on you. We tapped all your phone lines, and now we have enough evidence to FRY YOU, and Borliss, and all the corrupt cops that Borliss had in his pocket working for him.

Strangler: You…You’re lying!

HHH: Oh yeah? (Stands up, picks up the phone, and talks into it). Lieutenant? Tell this turkey who you are. (She turns to the kneeling Strangler and puts the phone to Strangler’s ear).

Strangler (listening): Damn you!

(HHH hangs up the phone and sits back down).

HHH: Satisfied? You and your ten dollar words! You’re just a chauvinist idiot! (She is swinging her crossed leg and taunting him). So how does it feel to be outsmarted by a woman?

Strangler: Don’t congratulate yourself yet, woman, ‘cause I still have the last laugh. You’re through in this town, heroine. Once the TV stations broadcast your humiliation at my hands, you’ll be the laughing stock of…

HHH: What humiliation?

Strangler: (angrily). The vid…

HHH: (bouncing a video tape in her hand) Looking for this?

Strangler: Where did you…? It can’t be! I dropped that off anonymously at the TV station. I saw it with my own eyes!

HHH: Time to get glasses, then, punk. You dropped off a blank tape, because I switched video tapes on you last night. And speaking of night…

Strangler: Wait! I know your secret identity!

HHH: Say goodnight, Gracie (She stands up beside the kneeling criminal).

Strangler: (Snarling) I’ll get revenge. I swear it. I’ll…

HHH: Not in this lifetime you won’t. DEARIE.

Strangler: (terrified) No! Don’t. Stop.

HHH: Nighty night! (She gives him a boot to the chin that sends him into unconsciousness).

(She picks up the phone).

HHH: Lieutenant, send the cleanup crew. He’s all yours. (She puts her arms on her hips and stares down at the fallen Strangler, shaking her head in disgust).

SCENE EIGHTEEN (CLAUDIA'S BEDROOM, EPILOGUE)
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(Camera: New shot. HHH is at a high vantage point looking down thoughtfully at the city below.)

Voice-over: Poor Strangler! He had figured out my identity, but it didn’t do him any good. The Windy City Strangler had an unfortunate accident and died before the first cop had even touched him. It seems after I tied him up and rendered him unconscious, the Strangler accidentally fell face first on some pillows and smothered himself to death before the good Lieutenant could reach him. A few months later, the Strangler’s twin brother got the electric chair, just as I had predicted. My identity was safe!

(Camera: New shot. Claudia is in her bedroom writing in her war journal).

Voice-over (continued): High Heeled Huntress War Journal. Entry 170. I dumped the Strangler’s victory videotape into the nearest incinerator. And the man who hired him? Borliss and the crooked cops got rounded up and sent to prison. With Borliss out of the running the good Mayor Vernon won the election again, and the Windy City lived happily ever after…. Or my name isn’t the High Heeled Huntress.

End.