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Chapter 18
by android1966
Your next move?
Secure Sharona for transport.
With your target pacified, you lean heavily against the side of the van for a moment or two to catch your breath. Though the fight lasted less than thirty seconds, you are breathing heavy and hurting from the couple of blows Sharona managed to get in. You'll probably have some bruising, but you came out of this better than your henchman. Once you get your breath back, you go to him and slap him around the face a few times until he groggily rouses.
"Get yourself cleaned up- you're a mess," you tell him unsympathetically. "Take the squad car. Give me your set of cuffs. I'll handle the slut and take the van."
He gets awkwardly to his feet and hands you his set of police handcuffs. You turn to Sharona and business.
Rolling the black slaver onto her back, you go through her pockets and find the van keys. Quickly unlocking the back doors, you haul up the **** woman and bundle her into the back of the van before you climb in with her. You cuff her wrists behind her back first and then pulling off her heavy boots cuff her ankles with the second set, looping one set of cuffs around the other to leave her hog-cuffed.
There should be no way that she'll be waking up anytime soon, but you are taking no chances with this tough bitch.
With Sharona secured, you explore the back of the van...
Two wooden packing crates are up against the headboard. They are about four feet long by three high and two wide, both have the lids screwed down, but an electric drill with a screwdriver bit is next to them. You take out the screws on the first crate and lift off the lid...
Inside is the blonde you saw Ana and Sharona snatch. She is on her knees with her arms behind her back. The inside of the crate is thickly padded, both to soundproof the crate and prevent injury you would guess. A hinged bar in the middle of the crate goes between the girl's back and arms keeping her doubled over and preventing her from pushing up against the lid. Both her ankles and wrists are cuffed to a ringbolt at one end of the crate, while her collar is clipped to a similar bolt at the other end.
The girl wriggles and squirms now that the lid is off, but cannot turn her head to see who has opened the crate. She makes muffled noises, but has been ball-gagged.
You give her wriggling ass a pat and a slap.
"Guess your delivery will be a little delayed," you say with a chuckle, "But I think my boss will get a call from the buyer once he realises the dykes have let him down. Lucky for your new master we'll have just what he's looking for."
Opening the second crate you find it is empty, just cuffs and a ball gag lying there ready for use. It seems a shame to waste such a well designed **** crate.
Taking a locknife out of you pocket, you cut off Sharona's pants and muscle top from her body & get a good look at your prize...
The ebony tough girl is lean and fit as you already knew, but now naked there are a couple of surprises.
Gold rings pierce each of her thick, long nipples and a matching ring is in her clit.
The most surprising is the butt plug she has in her ass, spreading her cheeks you see the end is black enamel with the words "Ana's slut" embossed in silver.
You grin at that, tough as she is it seems she is sub to the Latina bitch.
"My slut now, Sharona," you say, "But you can keep that for now. I'll have to get a matching pair made for you and your lezzy mistress."
It takes a bit of effort but you get Sharona secured in the crate just as the blonde is in the box beside her.
You replace the lids on both crates and screw them down.
Content that despite the resistance she put up, your task here was a success, you stroll unhurriedly to the cab of the van and drive back to your organization's headquarters.
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