The Alternative: Murderous Missile 2
By
Craig Weston
Diana Prince approached the door and knocked, it opened to reveal a grey haired woman in her early 60’s she appeared surprised as she eyed Diana up and down for a few seconds smiled then spoke. “Hello deary, can I help you?” Diana gave one of her smiles in return, “Yes, I believe you can, if you’re Flo the telephone operator? The guy at the garage sent me, he said you could help…” At this the older woman nodded opened the door and beckoned her in.
“I’m Flo, welcome dear, would you care for some tea? I was just making some.” Before Diana could respond the old woman turned and walked over to a small kitchen to her left, followed by the sound of running water and metal clinking on china. “How do yer like yer tea dear? Strong I hope, it’s always been my way ya know.” Without waiting for a reply the woman continued her activities, a kettle whistled and more metal clinking on china, followed by the scent of freshly brewed tea. Quickly glancing up ensuring she was out of sight of the tall woman Flo took a small white capsule from her pocket pulled it apart and deposited the fine white powder into one of the cups before adding a little milk to the bottom. Diana waited patiently for Flo to appear with a tray she placed it down on a small table next to a sofa. “Oh I am forgetting my manners deary, please take a seat.” Diana did so as Flo lifted the tea pot and poured the tea into two cream china cups on saucers then stirred both cups. Her eyes darted up taking in the tall woman in front of her, smiling inside.
Diana fought hard to control her impatience, “Flo, pardon my rudeness but I need to make an urgent phone call to the base…”
“Of course deary, of course, help yourself to sugar and I’ll put the call through.” Flo walked over to her operator station, fiddled about with her headset then sat and worked upon the wires of the antique looking telephone exchange. Her eyes darted to the dark haired woman watching as she picked up the tea cup and raised it to her mouth. Flo felt a rush of excitement as she took a sip of the tea. Then another. ‘That’s it deary, drink the tea, nice sleepy tea.’ The voice in her head declared. Flo fiddled some more with the wires dialled a number then shook her head. “We’ve been having problems with the lines,” Flo gave a frustrated look. “I’m sorry deary but the lines are out at the moment, that’s so darn bad. We’ll try again in a bit.” Flo got up from her station then picked up her tea glancing down at the tall woman's cup noting with satisfaction that it was half empty.
“I’m sorry deary, I didn’t get your name, so rude of me.” Flo said watching with satisfaction as the woman took another sip.
“It’s, Diana, Diana Prince, and I really need to make that call.”
“Yes, of course Diana, I’ll give it another try. Sounds important this call of yours.” Flo moved back to her operator’s station, replacing her headset and began fiddling with wires. Glanced over to the tall woman on the sofa who was now trying to stand, staggered dropping her cup and saucer with an audible crash on the wooden floor, she stared at Flo for a moment a knowing accusatory stare before crumpling onto the sofa.
“And she’s out!” Flo giggled before turning to her operator console and dialling a number, Hal, yeah it’s Flo, that snoopy bitch ya told me about came here. Yeah, I fixed her good, grab Frank and get over here.”
A few minutes later there was a knock at the door, Flo opened it to admit two men, one elderly wearing mechanic overalls and a baseball cap, the other a white shirt and tie. “That her?” Shirt and tie guy asked looking down at the unconscious woman on the sofa.
“Yup, Frank that’s her alright,” mechanic guy nodded. Put her car out of commission, called Flo and sent her over. Knew ole Flo would deal with er!”
“You both did good, the sheriff said she’d been snooping,” said shirt and tie guy. Question now, is what are we gonna do with her?”
“Frank you and Hal take her into the bed room and tie her up good. We're moving to the final phase of the operation, nothing must go wrong. I'll get instructions from the boss what he wants to do with her. In the mean time you two stay here and keep and keep sleeping beauty company.
The two men lifted the limp form of Diana prince and carried her into Flo's bedroom laying her face down. Flo followed them and handed over some lengths of rope. Without further instructions the two men secured Diana's arms behind her back, tied her ankles, Flo tied a large knot in a piece of white sheet strip, then forced the knot into Diana's mouth before securing it tight at the base of her neck.
Flo gave a satisfied nod. "Yeah that'll hold her nicely, now I may be a while. If snoopy bitch comes round..." Flo opened a bedside cabinet pulled out a small face towel and a brown bottle. "It's chloroform," she declared holding up the bottle, pour some on the cloth and give her a good whiff, it'll keep her out until I get back. "Of course, if you fellas fancy a little fun with her, well who's gonna know?"
Mechanic Hal and Frank shirt and tie guy nodded, nothing more needed to be said. "Okay, I'll be back as soon as I can."
"Okey dokey Flo, said Frank shirt and tie guy, we'll be right right here." as old woman left, then sat watching the unconscious woman.
"God. She's mighty pretty," Mechanic Hal said. "Speaks kinda classy too."
"Say, what's that?" Frank shirt and tie guy spotted Diana's purse on the floor by the sofa, picking it up he rifled through it finding her wallet, in it contained a driving licence, in the name of Diana Prince. The two men starred at the licence photo, yup that was her alright, a credit and bank card and, in another little wallet, the two men opened it then gawked at a government ID card stating the bearer was: Alpha clearance, Agent Diana Prince of the I.A.D.C.
"What the heck is I.A.D.C.?" Frank shirt and tie guy mumbled, and Alpha clearance?"
Mechanic Hal grabbed the wallet then wandered over to the sleeping woman, "Inter Agency Defence Command, and Alpha clearance makes her a top level agent."
"Ya think she suspects something?" Shirt and tie guy asked getting nervous.
"Maybe, maybe not, in any case she ain't gonna be telling anyone." Mechanic Hal replied putting the card back in the purse, dropping it back on the sofa. "Say, you wanna drink? I know there's some whisky in the kitchen. With that the two men began to consume the contents of a bottle whisky. Talking about how they will spend their share of the money, once the mission was over.
Consciousness started to return slowly for Diana Prince, first her fingers jerked as signals began reaching them from her drug addled brain, then her body jerked a little, her eyes flickered open, then closed, then her head moved from side to side, her body wriggled on the bed as it slowly began to recover from the drug. Slowly, painfully slowly, Diana forced her way through a fog, it was like walking through thick treacle, every step an intense effort, until she awoke to the brightness of the sun piercing through an opening in the drapes, her head thumped like a drum. As her senses returned she was able to make out she was laid out on something soft. Trying to move was almost impossible as she was laid on her back, arms behind her. A quick tug at her wrists confirmed she was bound tight, her ankles too, her aching jaw and the drool running down the side of her mouth, confirmed the gag. She twisted a little to get a sense of where she was, some kind of bedroom she concluded, the door was ajar and male voices were heard from the other room. Taking a few deep breaths through her nose, Diana calmed herself and began to clear the fuzziness that hung in her head along with the drumming. She had to get free, something was very wrong with this town, she had to contact Steve. Wriggling she began to twist her wrists, working the tight ropes, they began to give a little.
"Time to check on sleeping beauty," came a voice. Diana closed her eyes and lay still at the footsteps, one, no two men entered the room.
"She still out?" came one voice
"Yeah Flo sure drugged her good, ca mon let's have some more of that fine whisky." Footsteps moved away, Diana opened her eyes to an empty room and the door more ajar than before. She wriggled concentrating on the ropes that bound her wrists, working them until...yes! They began to slacken enough to get one hand out. She sat up yanked the gag free and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, she hated being gagged! Then sat forward and started to work on the rope that tied her ankles. Just at that moment the door swung open and Hal the mechanic stood in the door way. Their eyes met for a moment.
"The bitch is awake and freeing herself he shouted before diving at her his chest hitting hers and knocking the air out of her lungs as he landed on her, his weight pinning her to the bed. Diana tried to struggle, and kick, he was just too heavy to dislodge. Rushed footsteps and another man in a white shirt and tie stood momentarily in the doorway watching his colleague struggling with the woman.
"Get the stuff! Hal the Mechanic shouted.
Frank Shirt and tie guy grabbed the cloth Flo had left them poured some clear liquid on to it, moved quickly to the bed slamming the cloth onto the mouth and nose of the struggling woman. The thick sweet sickly smell was all the warning Diana needed, but it was too late, the cloth was forced down almost smothering her, the chemical was inhaled and soon her eyes began to roll and close, her struggles slowly subsided. Mechanic Hal, felt her slowly go limp then climbed off her. "Man, she was strong", he declared, sensing his very hard erection. The struggle had been quite a turn on, and watching her being chloroformed! Fuck! That was so hot. "You sure showed agent snoopy bitch how it's done."
"Yeah, I sure did." Frank shirt and tie guy replied lifting the cloth. "God that was fucking hot! I almost came in ma pants. Just like ya see on the telly, but..."
"Fucking loads better, ya know I think Flo was right, ain't no reason why we can't enjoy ourselves right?" Mechanic Hal grinned. Frank shirt and tie guy nodded.
Diana groaned, her eyes flickered, her head moved slowly from side to side as she floated in a warm drugged haze, voices, muffled and distant echoed in her mind. "She sure is a beauty," came a voice. Shuffling sounds around her. Blurred figures, two, male voices. One moved to the base of the bed, gently lifted her left leg removed her shoe, tossed it to the floor with a soft thud and began to gently stroke and massage her foot. "Such lovely feet, small and delicate," fingers gently stroked her feet, it was strange, yet, pleasant and relaxing as she floated in the haze. The bindings around her ankles loosened allowing for her legs to be free. More feet stroking Diana moaned a little, her eyes opened a little, at the hazy figure at the end of the bed. "She sure likes that Frank," came a voice.
"What else do ya think she likes Hal?"
"Whatta ya say we find out? Frank shirt and tie guy grinned. "Why not start with that waistcoat?"
Hal mechanic glanced at the charcoal and light yellow checked waistcoat, lent forward unfastening the first button, his cock started to throb as he moved to the second and third. The forth and fifth buttons done he opened the garment to reveal two very firm slowly heaving large mounds beneath a white blouse. Hal let out a whistle of delight.
"Hooey," Frank shirt and tie guy exclaimed, now those are tits!"
"And she used that tight waistcoat to hide em from us Frank," Hal mechanic let out another whistle. "Help me get her up." The two men sat the limp beauty up then slipped the waistcoat back down her arms, Frank folded it in half placed it on the back of a chair. Laying her back down Hal mechanic then reach down and began to unbutton the cream blouse small white buttons, his heart seemed to jump a beat with each one he unfastened. The first two revealed a deep valley cleavage. The third and forth revealed the soft white bra cups enclosing the her magnificent tits, the fifth, revealed her firm stomach. Hal Mechanic pulled the thin material folds apart to reveal a soft white bra that clung to the curves of her firm mounds, rising and falling as she breathed, the flat stomach and perfect belly button, caused Hal Mechanic to let out a long whistle.
"Hooey. Fuck! Hal she is perfect,"
"She sure is Frank, she sure is." With that Hal unfasten the clips on the waist band of her light tan pants then gently lifting her firm butt slid the pants down revealing her long, slender, yet powerful sexy legs.
The two men just starred at the unconscious woman on the bed. Her blouse open revealing the soft cream bra, and matching soft white panties. Her large firm tits heaved slow and deep with an almost hypnotic action that caused both men to throb in dark lust. Hal let out another whistle, Frank shirt and tie guy lifted the left leg, bending it slightly at the knee and rand his fingertips lightly upwards ankle to calf. "My God! She is so fucking hot!"
At this Diana began to stir, her eyes flickering open she stared up at the two men. This time there was no panic, no concern at her waking. Hal Mechanic reached down grabbing both her arms pulling them above her head crossing them at the wrists while pressing them down on the pillow. Diana began to struggle and kick as he did so, Hal gave a nod as Frank shirt and tie guy poured a little more chloroform on the gauze pad approached then placed it over the struggling woman's mouth and nose. "That's it agent Diana big tits, just—breathe." Frank lifted the gauze away gazing down at her beautiful blue eyes so glassy from the drug, he'd seen women being chloroformed on TV many times, that was just acting. But never for a moment conceived he would ever get to do it in real life and 'FUCK' this was soooo Erotic. The woman stirred, her lips moved as she tried to speak. Frank placed the gauze pad back. "Shhhhh. Juuusssst Breaaaathe!" After a few seconds he removed the pad, savouring the way the drug was making her that little bit more groggy. 'Holy Fuck this was hot!' The voice in his mind cried. Diana started to struggle again and he placed the pad back over her mouth an nose. " You really are a feisty one. Thatssssss it agent big tits. Thatssssss it all you have to do is Juuussssst Breaaaathe." Diana's eyes began to roll, her kicking and struggling became less frantic. The gauze was removed leaving her floating in a drugged haze. "We don't want her completely out now do we Hal? No. We want agent A level clearance to enjoy her time with us."
"We sure do Frank, Lord that was fucking hot." The two men sat Diana up slid her soft blouse off, then Hal mechanic, deftly one handed finger and thumb, unhooked the back clasp of her bra, it slipped off down her arms, laid back down her large firm mounds were revealed in all their majesty. "She sure tried to hide them away," Hal exclaimed giving out a long whistle. Laid out clad only in soft white panties Diana Prince was revealed in all her splendour, her firm, round, milky orbs heaved, with dark areolae and large dark nipples. Releasing her arms Hal mechanic moved to her waist inserted his thumbs under the waistband of her panties just at the hips then slid the material down, while Frank lifted her butt. The panties slid down her long slender legs and were deposited on the back of the chair with the rest of her clothing. Now completely naked the two men just starred for a moment at the beautiful woman before them.
Hal mechanic was the first to move, unfastened his boots and kicked them off, unzipped his overall, slipped it off to be standing in only a vest and boxers, they were removed also then with slow deliberate movements climbed on to the bed and straddled the unconscious woman. Took a long slow deep breath, placed his rock hard cock between her firm mounds pushed them together then began to thrust back and forth. "I'm gonna have me the ultimate tit fuck!" Hal declared closing his eyes revelling in the intense pleasure. Frank shirt and tie guy wasted no time in throwing off his clothes. Then stroked his iron bar as he watched Hal after a bit he sat on the bed opened her legs and inserted his middle finger started to jiggle it about inside while using his thumb to slightly brush her clit. The result was as unexpected as it was mind blowing for both men. She started to moan in pleasure. Frank's finger continued to wriggle about inside her rapidly becoming wet pussy. His thumb now started to make circles lightly on her clit and Hal continued with fucking her tits.
More moans of pleasure, her hips rose a little, Hal let out a shout as he came! Exploding all over her tits, face and chin. "Oh Fuck! Ohhh Fuck!" Hal exclaimed. As he climbed off staggering a little and bracing himself against the nearby wall. Not waiting a second longer Frank, removed his finger, open her legs then buried his face into her now very drenched pussy, lapping her slit juices and flicking his tongue on her clit. Diana totally helpless in her chloroform haze could do nothing but moan and ride the intense waves of pleasure that were rocketing through her body, licking her lips the salty thick cum taste only served to increase her sexual drives that she was powerless to control.
Frank continued to work on her clit licking turned to sucking, the more the woman moaned and writhed the more excited he became. He kept going, relentless he wanted to make agent tits come for him. Come hard! Then. Then, he would fuck her to the ends of the universe. He did not have to wait long. Diana was unable to fight the swirling storm that grew within her, and truth to tell she didn't want to... It struck her like a speeding locomotive, arching her back she cried out, a cry that seemed to go on forever before coming back down breathless and exhausted. Frank climbed off the bed turned her onto her stomach then forced her up onto all fours. Hal watched with pleasure as his friend entered the woman from behind, grabbing her hair started thrusting, slow at first then building speed. "I know you want this, agent A level big tits!" Frank stated giving her hair a tug forcing her head back. "I'm gonna fuck you to the other end of the universe!" Then nodded to Hal, who on cue inserted his semi hard cock still dripping with his cum into the helpless womans mouth.
"Clean me off agent slut," he ordered. In her drugged state Diana could do nothing but obey, everything about this seemed to hyper her sexual drives. She obeyed the instruction her tongue swirled around the semi limp cock that now began to become hard once more in her mouth.
Hal felt the sensation of a reanimated erection, then began to slowly thrust in her mouth.
Both men took her from either end, Frank focused on his domination of his drugged captive experienced the surge, his thrusting now more vigorous became almost frantic.... He exploded pumping drop after drop deep within crying out in self satisfied pleasure!
Sliding out he released her hair and Diana slumped to the bed, she too had come from the constant fucking she had taken. Hal mechanic climbed off the bed regarded his friend with admiration. "You sure fucked the shit out her Frank, It's My turn now."
Diana was once again forced up on all fours, Hal slid inside her, his cock now hardened from the effects of her magic mouth. He started thrusting while fondling once large tit then the other. Diana could barely manage the barrage she was under once again her sexual drives became super charged, despite being totally run down in energy. Hal rammed her like a battering ram, relentless, thud, thud, thud— then stiffened gabbing both her firm tits squeezing hard as he came, pumping his semen deep inside her.
Both men clean themselves up and got dressed. Shortly afterwards Flo appeared. "So, you boys have fun?" She asked raising an eyebrow at the unconscious woman laid out face down and naked on the bed.
"We sure did Flo," Frank shirt and tie guy grinned.
"Good, cos the boss wants us all for the final phase of the operation. You best secure sleeping beauty there."
Following the woman's instructions Hal and Frank returned to the bed pick up the discarded ropes. "Right make sure we tie her tight this time Hal, we don't want agent A level clearance getting free again."
Hal just nodded as he bound Diana's arms behind her back once more, while Frank bound her ankles. The knotted sheet gag was pushed back in her mouth and tied tight. They lay the woman on her back as she started to stir from her exhausted sleep. Flo poured some chloroform onto a fresh gauze pad then pressed it over Diana's mouth and nose, her eyes flickered open for a moment taking in the three figures that loomed over her before sinking into darkness. As the figures left the room Hal mechanic spied the white cream panties on the top of the chair, picking them up he sniffed them, grinned them then slipped them in his overall pocket. 'A keep sake, in memory of agent big tits.' He told himself, then followed the others.
When her senses returned Diana wriggled slowly on the bed, her head thumped from the effected of the drug, her body ached like hell from the sexual pounding she had received. Cautiously she listened out for the two men, complete silence, not a sound could be heard. Taking slow deep breaths she once again began to work on the ropes. At first her spirits sank, they had really tied her well. Mustering all her concentration and recalling her training she relaxed then focused on getting that first little bit of give. It took a while but finally her wrists were free. Once again she listened out, then pulled the wet gag from her mouth before working on her ankle bindings. Carefully she rose to her feet steadying herself on the bed frame, cleaned herself up then got dressed, curiously her panties were nowhere to be found. Diana tested Flo's operator system, the line appeared clear and after a few tries she managed to get through to the base and upon identifying herself was promptly put through to Steve Trevor. The thought missile had been stolen, he told her. Diana then made her report.
Stepping out into the light of day, Diana shielded her eyes from the glare. The town was completely silent, she headed down the street towards the sheriff's office, where had everybody gone? Not long after making her call the town was swarming with troops from the base and state police. Diana watched as the dazed figures of Hal, Frank, Flo and others were marched out of the sheriff's at gun point on to waiting trucks.
As Steve explained later, she had stumbled onto a conspiracy to hijack the thought missile, the boss of which had made his escape with the missile after having drugged his cohorts during their celebrations. But he wouldn't get far Trevor assured her.
Diana knew that was unlikely and vowed to track him down.