Pattern Cutter

Knightwoman awoke in yet another state of bondage. Her arms where against bound behind her back and she could feel she was bound at the ankles too. What concerned her was that she was now laying on what appeared to a flat wood table. She was strapped too it with a think leather strap across her chest, waist and ankles. Knightwoman squirmed but the straps where too tight.

"OOOOOOOh, sleeping beauty is awake." The Trapstress walked into view. "This is getting old you fiend. Just untie and give yourself up." She giggled and shock her head. "You know, you always say that even though you are the one who is tied up." "You're right. How bout we trade places to mix it up." "Now that sounds like a fun idea. However." She roughly grabbed hold of Knightwoman's chin and made her look at her. "I like being the one in control."

Knightwoman yanked her head away from her grip. "Just tell me what you are doing to me this time." "Eager I see. She said as she walked to the room's control panel, turned on the cameras and flipped a switch. Knightwoman heard the wur of a sawblade and looked behind her to see one slowly approaching her. "A pattern cuter? Really?" The Trapstress shrugged. "I got the idea from your costume. Anyone ever tell you you look like Batgirl?" Knightwoman rolled her eyes. "Oh by the way." She pulled something out of her coat and swung it around. "I hope you won't need these to escape." Knightwoman realized that the villainess had taken her gloves. "Taa Princess." She said as she exited the room.