3 . #3
“I see that.” Bella eyed her up. Despite the door only being open a crack, it did little to hide Helena’s obvious nudity.
“So what?” Helena sighed.
Bella motioned with her head for her to step outside.
“I’m naked.” Helena sighed.
“So?” Bella motioned to the skimpy bikini she had on.
Not the same. Helena rolled her eyes, but shuffled out into the hallway, covering her breasts with one hand and between her legs with the other.
“You don’t have to do that, he’s gone.” Bella was referring to the young male client from earlier.
“I don’t care, I just feel, exposed.” Helena stammered.
“I just wanted to say that’s a great catch you have in there.” Bella motioned to the closed door behind Helena.
“Well I was in the middle of something.” Helena rolled her eyes.
“Look at you, usually you don’t get involved with the clients, I like it.” Bella laughed and pinched Helena’s arm.
“Well, there’s something about this one.” Helena muttered.
Maybe the loneliness was getting to her. She might just be yearning for companionship beyond Bella.
“I know, she’s got something about her, I was watching on the monitors. She’ll be a good addition.” Bella grinned.
“What?” Helena blinked.
“To what we talked about? She’d be one hell of an attraction.” Bella smiled again.
“Her?” Helena turned back to the closed door.
“Yes, her.” Bella held out a dark bottle and a white cloth in her hands.
“What… what is this?” Helena stared at the items in the other woman’s hand.
“It’s chloroform, just get in there, have your fun, and then when she has her guard down, knock her out. We’ll take her to another room and tie her up.” Bella made it sound so matter of fact.
She held the bottle and cloth out again, and Helena just stared.
“Don’t chicken out on me.” Bella’s tone was firm as she pressed the bottle and cloth against Helena’s nude body.
Helena stared at them, and then finally took them. Bella beamed at her.
“Good, I’m proud of you. This is the start of something big.” She smiled and patted Helena on the shoulder.
As Helena considered the bottle and cloth in her hands, Bella turned and began walking down the hallway. Helena looked up, mesmerized at how Bella’s thong disappeared into her tanned butt cheeks. Her arousal at the sight of Bella’s thonged rear end was then replaced with another emotion.
Anger.
All this time it had been what Bella wanted. Bella wanted to stay on the run and to make money from Kira.
Bella wanted to open the massage parlor.
Bella wanted her to kidnap Lotus.
Bella…
Bella…
Bella…
What about what Helena wanted? She wanted a life, to go out, to meet people, to dance and sit on the beach.
Then she looked at Bella’s thonged rear end again as she sashayed down the hallway, and how tan it was. Bella always told her to stay inside as much as possible because people might be watching…
But Bella was tan.
She was sneaking out, probably to the beach…
Rage took over, and before she could stop and think, Helena began marching down the hallway, unscrewing the cap on the bottle as she did.
When she was just mere steps away from Bella, she poured the chloroform onto the rag until it was soaked.
Then she pressed up against the other woman and held the rag over Bella’s face.
“Hrrrmpph uurrggh! Mmph!” Bella cried into the rag, her hands flying up as Helena held the rag in place.
“Hmmmmph! Mmmph!” Bella sagged.
Maybe if she had been anticipating it, she could have put up more of a fight, but Bella’s guard had been down, and she wasn’t prepared for a face full of chloroform. A second later she went limp in Helena’s arms.
Helena gently lowered Bella to the ground, suddenly realizing what she had done.
Oh no… oh no… oh no…
She looked down at Bella’s unconscious form, trying to plan her next move. Helena looked down the hall, expecting to see Lotus stepping out of the room to see her standing over Bella’s unconscious figure, but there was nothing. Then she looked down at Bella again, her mind racing with possibilities.
She’s helpless…
I can do whatever I want with her…
I can do whatever I want…
Helena had a chance, she was free! No more Bella looking over her shoulder, dictating her every action. She could truly do whatever she wanted.
But first she would have to make sure Bella didn’t interfere.
She lifted the unconscious woman from under the armpits and dragged her into the nearest room, and then placed her face down on the massage table.
It was one of the rooms they used for “recreation” for their clients, and the table had restraints at the top and bottom.
Helena secured the top restraints around Bella’s wrists, and then the bottoms around her ankles.
As she secured Bella’s ankles, the other woman began to stir.
Funny, I thought chloroform lasted longer. Helena thought, and then realized she had no idea how long chloroform really did last.
Bella grunted, and then tugged on her bound hands.
“What?” She cried, lifting her head and looking around.
Then she saw Helena, naked and standing over her.
“Helena, what is this?” She demanded, tugging on her bonds.
“It’s…” Helena stammered, suddenly overwhelmed with the feeling that she should let Bella go.
“Get me out of this!” Bella cried and tugged on her bonds again.
Helena moved to help the other woman, then stopped.
“Helena, get me out of this right now!” Bella cried, her face turning red.
Instead, Helena stood her ground.
“No.” She lifted her chin.
“What?” Bella’s jaw dropped.
“I said no. I’m not a kidnapper and I don’t want to become one with you.”
Bella glared at her, the other woman’s eyes turning to ice.
“I knew I should have left you there in the dungeon! I knew you would slow me down, and you did! I can’t believe this! Of all the ungrateful, backstabbing- MMMPH!”
Helena grabbed a small washcloth and a towel from a nearby cabinet, and shoved the washcloth into Bella’s mouth.
“Hrrrgggg gmmph! Mmph!” Bella moaned as Helena tied a towel over her mouth, keeping the stuffing secure between the dark haired woman’s lips.
“I think I’m tired of hearing you talk.” Helena smiled and stepped back, watching as the bound and gagged woman tugged on her bonds.
“Mmmph! Hhmmph! Lllttth mmhh ggghh! Nnnooh!” Bella twisted and writhed, but she was securely manacled to the table.
“Now you just wait there, I’ll be back for you once I’ve finished my business… maybe.” Helena giggled and slapped Bella’s thonged behind.
“Mmmph!” Bella whined.
Without giving the bikini clad woman another look, Helena hurried out into the hall and closed the door behind her.
When she stepped back into the room, Lotus was still waiting on the table, reclining back and facing the door with her legs crossed.
“Everything okay?” She raised an eyebrow.
“Yes, there won’t be any more interruptions.” Helena smiled.
Lotus gestured to a spot next to her on the table, and Helena strutted over, with each step feeling stronger and more confident in herself.
She took a seat on the table next to Lotus, leaned over, and pressed her lips against the other woman.
They embraced, pressing their naked bodies against each other, and Helena decided to give herself fully to Lotus.
Grasping the other woman’s hands, Lotus pushed her down and mounted her.
“Ohh, feeling feisty.” Lotus smiled.
“I’m feeling a certain kind of way.” Helena smiled back.
Then in fluid motion, Lotus grabbed Helena, spun her around, and before she could blink, Helena was on her back and Lotus on top, pressing her mound against the blond woman. Helena felt herself flush from the arousal.
“I-ummph!” Helena was cut off by Lotus placing a hand over her mouth.
“Shh, I’m in control.” Lotus smiled.
Her grinding against Helena drove the blond woman wild. She angled her pelvis up at Lotus, begging for her touch. Lotus obliged, using her other hand to reach down and gently brush Helena between the legs.
“Hrrrmm…” Helena sighed, gyrating her waist against Lotus.
Lotus continued to rub against the other woman, her fingers moving deeper and deeper until they found that one spot between Helena’s legs.
“Ummmm mmph!” She cried into Lotus’ hand.
Helena used her hands to reach between Lotus’ legs and found that the other woman was just as wet.
Her two fingers found Lotus’ sweet spot and danced along, prompting the other woman to sigh and sway on top of her.
Both women moaned and sighed in unison, though Helena’s cries were muffled by Lotus’ hand clamped over her mouth.
For a moment, she was surprised at how deceptively strong Lotus was, but Helena liked it.
The fact that the other woman contained a reservoir of strength but was a gentle lover just made her more desirable.
“Ufff… mmmfff… gmmm…” Helena moaned and gyraed.
Lotus sighed, her head lolling, her nipples erect enough to cut glass as Helena’s hands worked between her legs. Both women’s nude bodies were slick with sweat.
“Mmmpph!” Helena cried, feeling herself come just as Lotus inserted a finger into her.
Something about Helena coming, maybe the feeling of her crying into Lotus’ hand, caused the other woman to begin orgasming as well.
Her nude body spasmed on top of Helena, and they joined together in shared rapture.
Lotus cried out from the orgasm and then fell forward, lying facedown on Helena, but still keeping her hand over the other woman’s mouth.
They both stayed like that for what felt like an eternity, Lotus on top, her breasts pressing against Helena’s, her hand clamped over the other woman’s mouth. Eventually, Helena stirred, but Lotus kept her grip on the other woman.
“Urrfff…” Helena moaned and shifted, but Lotus didn’t move.
“Hrrrg…” She moaned again.
Had Lotus fallen asleep? If so, it was amazing that her grip was still like a vice.
“Urrfff…” Helena tried to move again.
Then Lotus sat up, still keeping her hand over Helena’s mouth.