Well sister, it seems that you shouldn't have given me a second chance." Heather said as she looked over her prize.
"MMMMPH!!!" Kate screamed at her, but she barely made a sound through the dirty panties crammed in her mouth, sealed in with layers of duct tape. Heather added a pantyhose over her head, she thought it looked sexy. She also put some spare dildo vibrators into Kate's holes, making her come every 10 minutes. "Not so tough now that you have dirty panties crammed in your mouth." Heather gloated at her sister's misfortune.
As she was getting ready to play with her some more, her phone buzzed. She checked it, she sighed as she read the text. "It's HQ, they have a new lead on a possible TRUST base. They want us to investigate it. As much as I hate to release you, duty calls." Heather said as she released her captive.
1 hour later…
They arrived at an abandoned warehouse, the supposed new TRUST base. Heather and Kate opened the doors to find the place dark and worn down. "Well, it's definitely not the best possible base, but they could still be hiding here." Heather said to her sister.
"True, let's split up and see if we can find anything. Keep the comms on though, we don't want to get lost here." Kate said as they split up, while 3 figures watched from the rafters.
Kate looked through the ransacked rooms, looking for any possible clues, but only finding dust. "Hey Heather, I don't think there's… augh!" She yelped as a strong feedback sound filled her ear. She heard this sound before, someone was blocking communications. As she stood alert, she never noticed the 3 figures drop down onto her.
Meanwhile, Heather was having no such luck, only finding cobwebs. She was about to give up when she heard a crash in the direction her sister went. "Agent 75? Kate?!" She shouted in panic as she ran towards the sound of the crash. She then turned a corner to find Kate in the middle of the room.
"Oh thank goodness, I thought something was wrong. What was that crash Agent 75?
"Mmmmmm."
Heather, confused, walked closer. As she got closer she was shocked at what she found. Kate was unconscious, suspended with thin rope and gagged. Suddenly, Heather knew what this was, a trap.
She tried to reach her sos device, but a hand grabbed her and pulled her hands behind her back. "Sorry sweety, but we don't want any interruptions." A feminine voice said.
"Let me go this ins.. MMMMPH!!!" She demanded, but was silenced by a rag stuffed into her mouth. "My this one has a big mouth, all the better to stuff it good." Another voice said as she stuffed another rag into her mouth before sealing it shut with microfoam tape. The other girl secured her arms and was tying her legs when a third girl walked into the room with a rag on hand. Heather noticed she was dressed like some kind of sexy ninja, a new agent of TRUST?
"I'm sure you have lots of questions." She said, "But I'm afraid that will have to wait when we get back to a more… private location." She held the rag to her face, instantly making Heather sleepy.
While they were busy with Heather, Kate was starting to become conscious. "I only have one chance at this. I hope someone gets it." She pressed a button on her belt, activating the sos.
"Hey Yoko, the other is waking up. Give her some more chloroform, I don't want her to give us a hard time." The leader ordered. Yoko was only happy to oblige as she held the rag to Kate's face.
"Wow, such wonderful tits you have." Yoko complemented, as she grabbed them with her free hand. "I'm totally going to motorboat them once you are properly restrained and helpless." She said to Kate, continuing to grope her breasts.
"That's not promising…" Kate told herself as she gave into the gas. Both girls were now asleep. The Shibari Sisters have won.
Meanwhile…
Jennifer finally got out of the basement, satisfied with her progress on her new suit. She then noticed a blinking red device on the counter. "What was that for again? Alarm, no. Camera, no there's no cameras down here. SOS device on the suits that mom and aunt Kate use, yeah that's it. Wait." Her eyes got wide as she realized what this meant.
She raced back downstairs and got on the computer. She locates her mom and aunt with microchips in their suits. "Oh no, they've been captured. I have to do something, call someone." As she raced towards the phone, she stopped short, slowly looking at her new suit.
It was black, with the only color being the white of the eyes and the purple of the spider logo on the chest and on the face area. She had added some upgrades, such as 2 wrist cannons for each arm. The left was equipped with a grappling hook, while the right was equipped with a launcher that fired a prototype restrant goo that she and Jenny have been tinkering with.
Jennifer quickly sighed. "This might be the stupidest thing I do. But at least it's one size fits all." She said as she walked towards her inner heroic calling.
TBC