The best laid plans…

“We have got to nail those villains!” Ms. Americana exclaimed sitting down on the table and crossing her tan, super sexy legs. “That’s why we need you help Wally.”

Wally sat in a chair staring in awe at the three super sexy heroines before him. Jungle Babe, a curvaceous jungle queen in a cheetah spotted bikini. Lady Midnight, a well endowed black woman in a dark purple two piece outfit with a mask and thigh boots and the incredible Ms. Americana, a star spangled, bikini clad, masked brunette amazon. They had grabbed him off the street and brought him to a run down apartment near where Metro City’s most illustrious and sought after villains were having a grand get together. Lady Midnight watched the activities below as Ms. Americana explained her plan.

“See Wally, you’re our informant on the street but no one knows that except us. What we need is to get into the party without having to fight all those armed guards and hoodlums. There must be 50 at least. Plus, if we did attack, the villains would bolt before we could get them.” She explained.

“Um so, what’s that got to do with me?” he asked staring at her enormous cleavage.

“Well, we figure if we were captured and brought inside as, oh say, prizes, we could get inside and be right on top of them before they knew what hit them. What we need is someone like you to bring us in and claim you caught us.” Ms. Americana said with a proud smile thinking her plan was brilliant.

“Um… well ok, if you think it’ll work. Ya want me to march you all in at gun point or something?” he asked.

“Errr… no. That won’t work. They have to believe we’ve been defeated or they’ll think it’s a ruse and blame you.” Lady Midnight replied. Jungle Babe and Ms. Americana grabbed a cardboard box full of cotton rope, bandannas and strips of cloth and set it on the desk.

“Here, grab some rope and tie us up.” Ms. Americana said bluntly sitting down in a chair and putting her hands behind her back. Jungle Babe and Lady Midnight sat down on the coffee table and couch and also got ready to be bound. “Tie us but not too tightly.” Ms. Americana said as Wally grabbed some rope and started tying her hands, shaking in excitement.

“Ah that’s it. Now my feet.” Ms. Americana ordered telling him exactly how tight to make the ropes. He went in turn to each heroine and tied them as well. The three incredible heroines now sat hand and foot bound.

“Um… now what?” Wally asked.

“Well, it might be a good idea if he blindfolded us too.” Lady Midnight said. The three agreed and Wally blindfolded them all with bandannas.

“Now Wally, you’re going to have to gag us too but, before that, get the small brown bottle and cloth pad from that box.” Ms. Americana said. Wally looked in the box and pulled out a hand sized, cotton pad and a smoky, brown bottle labeled CHLOROFORM.

“You want me to knock you three out?” he asked thinking he must have done something right to have God grant him this fantasy.

“Yes, you’ll have to anesthetize all three of us. The only way they’ll believe you caught us is you ambushed each of us and chloroformed us.” Ms. Americana replied.

“That’s right. We’ve been chloroformed by several of those badies in there so they know we’re susceptible. But don’t use a large amount. Just a fourth of a bottle. Enough to make us sleepy but not out for hours. That dose will keep us out for about 10 minutes. Long enough for you to take us downstairs and to the party.” Replied lady Midnight.

Wally opened the bottle and began to soak the pad. “You know, I bet they’d pay me a lot if I brought those three to them legitimately.” He thought thinking about how his rep would go up big time if it were known he bagged three of the most troublesome heroines in the city. He grinned and emptied the entire bottle into the pad, soaking it firmly. He noticed another bottle in the box as well, plus some more pads and that gave him an even better idea.

“Ok, I’m ready.” He said walking up behind Ms. Americana.

“Ok, Wally. Just like on TV. Press the pad over my nose and mouth and hold it there until I’m….mmmbllmm.” Before she could finish, Wally clamped the pad over her mouth. Ms. Americana drew in a deep breath trying to help out. Suddenly, the buxom heroine went into a tirade. “Too MUCH! Wally you put on too MUCH!” she tried to scream under the pad but the pad muffled her. The heroine rocked and writhed. Then she sank down and Wally let her slip to the floor unconscious.

Lady Midnight and Jungle Babe sat up all ready for their turns unaware that Ms. Americana had been powerfully chloroformed. “Now remember to gag us after you’re done.. hmmmblm..” Lady Midnight was cut off as she too was clothed. The heroine also reacted in kind, frantically trying to twist away and tell Wally he was using too much. The black heroine sank down in a sigh and Wally laid her out on the coffee table.

Jungle Babe wet her lips in preparation and was a little excited after hearing her two friends collapse. Wally sat down behind the heroine on the couch and eagerly clamped the chloroform over her beautiful face. He got the same response from her as the other two and grew excited feeling the amazon wiggling in his arms. She sighed and collapsed and he let her lay out on the couch.

“Man, I’m going to make a fortune.” He thought in excitement going back to the box. He set out three more pads and completely soaked them in chloroform. He then placed them over each heroine’s face and secured them, with a nice, tight detective gag. The three women slept very deeply. He then proceeded to retie their hands and feet with much tighter knots.

He then began molesting the three prone and helpless lovelies groping their breasts, running his hands over their asses and bare legs and peaking under their costumes at their privates. “Oh boy this is going to… going to…” He thought for a long moment. “I can’t do this! They pulled my ass out of the can to many times. I gotta wake them up and…”

Suddenly the apartment door opened and a gang of guards burst in. “See told ya something was going on up here. I could have sworn I saw that Lady Midnight bimbo in the window and there she is.” One of the thugs said.

“Hey Wally! What’s going on! Did you bag these bimbos yourself?” Another guard asked.

“Well, err yeah…” Wally replied hesitantly saving his skin more than anything else. “I kind of ambushed them but maybe we should get out of here. They may have called the cops.”

“Nah! These super bimbos work alone. Hey boys, lets have a party!” Wally backed away nervously as he watched the gang of 12 or so thugs pile into the apartment and proceed to have their way with the unconscious heroines. They molested the three women like crazy, forcing them to climax several times in their sleep and stripping them of most of their costumes. They didn’t dare do anything further knowing their bosses would want them unspoiled, at least for now.

* * *

The three heroines were shoved forward past gaping gang members to the main hall. It had been several hours and the chloroform had evaporated to a point where the pads were keeping the heroines stodgy and manageable. They staggered into the main hall and the group of super villains cheered and jeered at the naked and obviously groped heroines. The three were lined up along the wall and forced to stand for all to see.

“Well now, who do we have to thank for these fine cat toys?” Kitty Kat asked running her claws under each heroine’s breasts.

“It was Wally here, he bagged them and we brought them here.” Said one of the guards pushing Wally into the room.

“Er… uh… well yeah it was me I guess.” He stammered looking over at the hazy, judgmental looks the three were shooting back at him. As he explained, Lady Midnight worked a small knife from her gauntlet and began cutting her ropes. She soon freed her hands and slyly handed the knife to Ms. Americana but acted as though she were still tied. Luckily their feet weren’t bound anymore.

“…and so… um that’s how I chloroformed each one. Then your guys showed up and… here we are.” Wally said finishing his action packed tale of heroics and male prowess.

“Well, there will be a big reward for you my fine friend.” Said one of the gangsters. “We’ll make some big bucks with these three on the white slave market. That’s after we have our way with them of course”

“The only thing you’ll be making are license plates!” exclaimed Ms. Americana throwing her gag down.

The three heroines went to town beating the daylights out of the surprised villains and their henchmen. Jungle Babe closed off the main door so they only had 12 or so bad guys to deal with.

* * *

“…and I swear to God that I put the wrong dose on that pad. They tied you three up with those extra chloroform pads.” Wally stammered to Ms. Americana as the heroine put her bra back on and the police escorted the villains out.

“Oh he probably screwed up the dosage.” Jungle Babe said. “It’s hard to get that stuff right. Besides, we got the bad guys.”

“Yeah a life times worth of gropings.” Lady Midnight replied. The three burst into laughter.