Early in the morning, after she’d finished cooking breakfast, seeing the kids off on the schoolbus and wishing her husband a nice day at work, Elaine quietly slipped out of the house as well. If any of the neighbors had spotted her, she’d have told them she was heading into town to run some errands, but she’d timed things well and no one spotted her as she climbed into her van and pulled out of the driveway.

About an hour’s drive from her quiet, suburban neighborhood, the small, rundown motel lay just on the edge of the seedier parts of town. Elaine was glad it was late enough in the year she didn’t look out of place wearing her long coat, the collar turned up. A scarf was tied over her shoulder length blonde locks and a pair of big sunglasses would help ensure her coming here didn’t make the next session of the Sunday School Gossiping Club.

Moving quickly, while at the same time trying to look as normal as possible, as if she had nothing to hide, Elaine walked around the side of the motel, to Room 117. She tried the knob and found the door was unlocked. Opening it, she stepped through.

Inside, the room was dark. The windows had their curtains drawn tight. As she took another step inside, kicking the door closed behind her, she was plunged into almost total darkness. That was when her attacker struck…

Before Elaine knew what was happening, someone was directly behind her. A gloved hand was clamped tight over her mouth, while another jabbed the barrel of a pistol into the small of Elaine’s back. Her captor leaned in close, whispering into her ear in a low voice tinged with a vague, indistinct accent.

“Did you come alone?”

Elaine nodded, giving a muffled squeak through the glove pressed over her lips.

“So overconfident. Just like your partner...” Her captor continued, their accent drifting hundreds of kilometers across Eastern Europe. “I expect you are here to search for the stolen microfilm she hid here just before her capture. She vould not talk, even venn ve got...rough...vit her, but ve vill find it soon enough!”

The hand was removed briefly, long enough for Elaine to get out a defiant. “You’ll pay for this, you KG-Bitch!”

“Ve vill see!” Elaine was dragged a few steps over, towards the bed. “Now, you vill remove all of your clothes. Ve have been surprised many times by your clever little gadgets, and not in a good vay. So ve vill make sure you do not have any on you!”

A second after this order, Elaine was let go. In the darkness, her captor took a step back, as she turned around. Hands trembling, Elaine started to unbutton her jacket. She pulled it off and started on her blouse.

“Not so fast.” Her captor ordered from the darkness. “I vant to enjoy this!” Elaine slowed down, cheeks blushing slightly as finished unbuttoning her blouse and opened it to reveal a lacy black bra. Her skirt was unzipped next, dropping to the floor around her feet and revealing a matching pair of panties, along with a garter belt holding up her silk stockings.

Next, Elaine’s bra was unclasped and slid off her shoulders, baring her small, perky breasts. Slipping her fingers under the bands of her panties, she slowly slid them down her long legs, wiggling her naked bottom in the process. After stepping out of them, she straightened up, arms at her sides, leaving her crotch, with it’s trimmed patch of blonde fuzz bared.

“Now ve must keep you from interfering, vhile ve search this place.” The voice from the dark said. A moment later, Elaine was grabbed by the upper arm. She was spun around in place and then giving a shove forward. Her knees met the soft edge of the bed’s mattress and she fell forward onto it. Her captor followed, straddling the prone woman with their knees on either side, taking enough weight that Elaine wasn’t squished, but so she couldn’t get up.

Elaine’s hands were grabbed and twisted around behind her back, wrists crossed. She felt rope being wrapped around them, each loop pulled snug before finally being knotted off. When her captor let go, Elaine twisted her hands this way and that, feeling the give in her bonds. She found very little. Meanwhile, her captor had grabbed hold of her ankles and was busy lashing them together with equal tightness.

“You won’t get away with this!” Elaine protested, continuing in that vein until her captor turned round again. A knotted band of cloth was stuffed between Elaine’s teeth, either side pulled around behind her head and knotted securely. Then she was rolled back over, onto her back. She felt her captor shift, lowering themselves down, towards her helpless, naked body…

“Mmmppphhh!!!” Elaine gave a muffled squeal as her captor’s mouth closed around one of her large, perky nipples, gently teasing the soft nub with lips and tongue and the occasional playful nibble. After moving over to give the other breast equal attention, the mouth started to move downwards, kissing and teasing other parts of the captive woman’s body as it made steady progress towards the valley between her bound legs…

Elaine bucked as her captor’s lips closed around the lips of her sex and their probing tongue slipped inside. She felt strong hands grab her, holding her down as it probed in again, swiftly finding the most sensitive spots and teasing them. It took only a few moments of this for her to start heating up between her legs, her breath becoming quicker and quicker as she built up towards the edge of climax. Her captor pushed on, full speed and with a loud cry, Elaine plunged over the edge into a loud, crashing orgasm…

When it had subsided, leaving a warm after glow, Elaine slumped back down onto the bed, panting through the cleave gag. Her captor rolled off her, onto the bed beside her. Elaine heard the click of a lightswitch and a second later the bedside lamp flicked on.

Elaine blinked a moment, in the sudden light, then she turned, looking at the woman in the bed beside her. She grinned around the cloth band as her lover smiled back. “So...” the other woman, Mary said, dropping the accent she’d adopted for their brief fantasy role play, “What time do you need to head back?” She asked. Elaine gave a shrug and mumbled something through her gag that suggested they had all the time in the world.

“Perfect...” Mary rose from the bed. In no time at all, she’d stripped out of the dark jacket and pants she’d worn for her ‘ambush’. She wasn’t wearing anything underneath. “Time for round two...” As she headed back to the bed, she detoured to a nearby armchair, on which she’d left a pile of rope, scarves and different sex toys. Mary grabbed a vibrating wand and crawled onto the bed. She reached up and untied Elaine’s gag, setting the sodden cloth to the side.

“Your turn.” She said, turning and straddling the other woman’s body. She leaned back, lowering herself down towards her captive so Elaine’s face was a hairsbreadth from Mary’s bared sex. Without needing much encouragement, Elaine lifted her head up, her lips going to the other woman’s crotch as her tongue slipped inside, doing its best to do for her what Mary had done to her moments before.

Meanwhile, Mary switched on the vibrator, full blast. She lowered the buzzing head between Elaine’s legs, teasing her with it again and again before plunging it down hard against her sex, making the other woman gasp and squeal, even as she continued to lick Mary’s own sex. Mary raised and lowered the vibrator, timing things so both reached climax at the same time.

Mary rolled over, off of Elaine. The two women looked over at each other, panting for breath. “I love you.” Elaine said, smiling. “Round three?”