Striptease

Becca had yet to see an opportunity to turn things around, so she nodded at Cost and started to take her clothes off.

"Not the like, dance for me!" Kennedy shouted.

Becca had no experience dancing, let alone performing a striptease. She felt herself blushing as she tried moving her hips and slowly stripping. Cody surprised her with the level of enthusiasm she showed, but she supposed Cody had the benefit of a few more shots from the bimbo beam.

Becca revealed her breasts to a holler from Kennedy but did her best to ignore it. Then she just had her panties. She couldn't believe she was about to be standing naked in front of her nemesis. She hooked her thumbs in but hesitated for a second, but the look in Kennedy's eye made her do it. She couldn't risk her firing that gun.

In a swift motion she dropped her panties to the floor and stepped out. She noticed Cody was already naked and still dancing, so she kept it up too.

Kennedy summoned one of her bimbos to her and whispered something in her ear. Honey, or maybe Bunny, disappeared somewhere behind Becca. She didn't dare take her eyes off the bimbo beam to follow.

Then suddenly hands were on her wrists, yanking them behind her. Then she felt cold steel as her wrists were locked in handcuffs. Her initial instinct was to fight, and protest, but she managed to bite her tongue.

"You didn't think I'd give you the chance to betray me, did you? I meant what I said earlier, I've got far too many airheads already, I really do want to keep your minds intact...but until I can really trust you I must protect myself. You understand, don't you?"

Becca struggled to keep her composure, "Yes."

"Yes my Queen." Kennedy prompted.

"Yes my Queen." Becca said, putting everything she had into not sounding sarcastic.

"Good. Bunny, take her to Fawkes. He'll know what I want. I want a little alone time with Cody." Kennedy order.

Becca had **** but to leave them alone as Bunny held her bound wrists and pushed her forward. This was a disaster. She'd let her fears drive her and abandoned her plan in favour of charging in. Now Cody was at her mercy. She felt so powerless, but then she felt a glimmer of hope.

Kennedy might be wary, and still have enough brains to protect herself, but Bunny? It was pretty clear that Bunny had little idea what was going on. She just had to bide her time and look for her chance.

Bunny led her downstairs and then stopped. Becca turned around to look at Bunny who had her head on a swivel looking around. Bunny stopped at looked at Becca, "Um...where am I taking you again?"

Becca blinked, was she for real, "Outside. Remember?"

Bunny shook her head, "No. Like, that's not it. Um..."

Becca pressed harder, "Kennedy said to let me go. She just wants Cody."

Bunny frowned, "Huh? Like, ya. She said she wanted, um, time with her...wait...are you like... trying to trick me?"

Before Becca could reply a door opened down the hall and a man stepped out, "Bunny. Bring her here."

Uh oh. He definitely wasn't a bimbo. Bunny giggled and dutifully obeyed. Pushing Becca onwards and into the room with him.