2 . #2
“Fine, just, find something to wear, and then follow my lead.”
Helena nodded, and then set to finding something to wear.
A few moments later, the three women emerged into the hallway, Helena clad in Kira’s leather bra and thong.
They barely fit her, especially the bottoms, since Kira had much wider hips than her, and she had to clench her cheeks to keep the thong from falling down.
The bra fit her awkwardly as well, and kept shifting as she walked.
Kira was completely naked, but wore a mask that covered her entire face except for her eyes and nose. The mask was thick leather, and had no mouth piece but fit skin tight, effectively gagging the former dominatrix.
“Hrrmmph! Hmmmm ggmm!” Kira moaned as Bella and Helena dragged her down the hallway.
Both women had their muzzles on again, but had them secured loosely.
To anyone who asked, they were two of Kira’s loyal slaves escorting a new prisoner.
Kira continued to kick and fight as they dragged along the long, dungeon like hallways.
Before putting their muzzles on, Bella told Helena to follow her lead.
Helena had no choice but to trust her fellow former captive as they carried their prisoner down the hallway.
“Hrrmmmph! Hhlllp! Ghhhds!” Kira pleaded as they navigated the labyrinth of twists and turns.
As Helena followed, she noticed the metal doors, behind which were no doubt other captive women.
Her heart pitied them, and she wished she could free them all, but she knew that her and Bella were still in very real danger, and if their escape attempt failed, they had far worse than captivity awaiting them.
As they turned another corner, Helena saw a door opening at the other end of the hall and a man step out of it. Not just any man…
Roland.
Her skin raised and she felt her heart thudding against her ribcage like a jackhammer.
“Rrhhhllnnd! Hhrry! Hlllmmp!” Kira pleaded, and Helena put her head down, hoping he didn’t pay them any mind as they pushed their naked captive along.
As they got closer, he looked up at them, narrowing his eyes at the two women, and their curvy captive. He stared at them for what felt like an eternity, and then his eyes shifted to the struggling woman held between them.
“Hhhllp! Rhllnndd!”
Then his eyes widened in recognition.
“Guards!” Roland called, his face going white.
Bella didn’t give him a minute, and lashed out with her shapely leg, hitting him square in the balls. Roland’s face went eight different shades of scarlet as he went down, and Bella and Helena picked up their pace, dragging their helpless cargo down the hall as fast as they could go.
Behind them, they heard shouts as guards rushed to Roland’s aid.
The two women and their captive burst through a door into another hallway, not stopping to look behind them as they rushed down another.
Helena had stopped clenching her cheeks, and the ill fitting panties had fallen down her thighs.
She didn’t stop to adjust them, and instead let them fall around her ankles before kicking them off entirely.
They burst through another doorway and were greeted by the blinding, overwhelming light of the afternoon sun.
Helena squinted, still not sure how long it had been since she had seen the sun.
Bella closed the door behind them, and then gestured ahead.
All three of them were on a dock, where three speed boats were tied up.
“Take her in that one, I’ll be right in.” Bella ordered, pulling off her muzzle.
Helena dragged the struggling Kira to the boat Bella had gestured while the other woman ran over to the other two docked boats, untied them, and then started their engines.
They drifted lazily away from the dock as Helena pushed the struggling Kira down into their escape boat, grabbed some tape from a nearby tool box, and taped the shapely dominatrix’s feet together.
Once Kira was secured, Helena removed her own muzzle and took a long breath.
It had been so long since she breathed fresh air, smelled the outside.
Immediately the scents of the water and the lush green jungle flooded her nostrils.
Bella meanwhile, hopped onto the boat with them, unmoored it, and started the engine. Just as she jumped over to the helm, the door burst open and Roland, along with a horde of guards, burst out.
The boat roared to life and sped away from the docks, and Helena looked back to see several of the guards jumping off of the dock to retrieve the other two boats which were drifting away.
Helena watched in silence as Bella navigated the jungle lined waterway.
While the dark haired woman managed the helm, Helena occasionally looked at their rear to see if their former captors were catching up, but there was no sign of them.
Still, they didn’t stop until the rivers they were speeding along emptied into the wide, open, blue ocean.
Once there was no sign of land or anyone else around them, Bella killed the engine and sat down, taking a long breath.
“Thank you.” Helena gasped.
“Don’t mention it.” Bella smiled.
“Urrgg ghmmm hmm! Mmph!” Kira fumed through her mask.
“Should we take off her gag?” Helena nodded to the naked captive.
“Keep it on, I’ve listened to her talk long enough.” Bella laughed.
“Hrrrgg!” Kira huffed.
“What now?” Helena asked.
“What do you mean?” Bella furrowed her brow.
“I mean, where do we go? Shouldn’t we turn her over to the cops or something?” She motioned to Kira.
“Hfff hhfff ufff…” Kira uttered a sound that sounded like a laugh.
“The police?” Bella furrowed her brow.
“Yeah…” Helena crossed her legs, suddenly remembering her nudity.
“We… do you know who these people are?” Bella asked.
Helena only shook her head.
“This, what you saw, is only a small part. This is a massive operation. She isn’t even the big fish!” Bella pointed at Kira.
“Hffff!” Kira pouted.
“The police are some of their best customers, along with many politicians.” Bella stood up.
“How do you know?” Helena asked, standing up as well, putting her hands between her legs.
“I was her prisoner for years, I listened, I saw things.” Bella pointed to Kira again.
“Hrrgg ghmmm!” Kira grumbled.
“Well, if I can contact my father -” Helena began, before Bella grabbed her by the shoulders.
“No, don’t do that!” She cried, her eyes wide with fear.
“Why not?” Helena stammered.
“Your name is Helena Morgan, your father is Chase Morgan, a successful attorney at a high class Connecticut law firm.” Bella recited.
“You… how do you know that?” Helena stepped away.
“Because, after they grab someone, they find out everything they can about them. They are sending people to watch your father as we speak because they know that’s where you’ll go.” Bella explained.
“But… what about you?” Helena asked.
“I was like you, a young girl, working as a masseuse on cruise line that stopped at Bali for a day. I met a guy at a bar and well, you can figure out the rest.” Bella stepped away.
Helena chewed her lip.
“So what now?” She asked.
“We disappear, start a new life somewhere.” Bella shrugged.
“What about her? Can’t we use her as a bargaining chip or something?” Helena motioned to Kira.
“Well that is a good question, what will we do with you?” Bella strutted over to the hooded woman sitting on the edge of the boat.
Kira glared at Bella defiantly.
“You filled your purpose as cover for our escape.” Bella rubbed her chin thoughtfully.
“Wrrrryyy hmmoo nnnhh gghhddd…” Kira grumbled, still glaring at Bella.
“I think I know!” Bella exclaimed.
“Hmmph?” Kira cocked her head.
A smile was slowly spreading across Bella’s face.
“Oh yes, the perfect punishment for you.” She was grinning ear to ear like a jack o’lantern.