The Hourglass

When Knightwoman began to stir, incased in a glass box. As the cobwebs cleared, she realized that she had been trained to the floor on her knees with her hands cuffed behind her back. She struggled and found that she couldn't move an inch, aside from wiggled her shoulders. As she flixed her feet however, she felt a strange sensation. Craning her head to look at her shoes, she realized that her boots had been taken from her.

"Looking for these princess?" Knightwoman looked forward and saw that the Trapstress was standing in front of her. "What's the matter Trapstress? Got a foot fetish?" She smiled. "Oh you have no idea. I love feet. Especially when they are incased in such sexy panty hoes." She got closer to the glass. "And yours where especially tasty." Knightwoman wanted to gag. She didn't even want to think about what the villainess had done to her while she was ****. "Why did you take my boots?" The Trapstress gave a sexy smile. "Oh, I thought I'd level the playing feild. I'm sure you've got gadgets to get out any of my traps so I've decided that everytime I capture you, I'm going to remove a piece of the delicious costume of yours. That way, you'll eventually end up in a peril you can't escape." Knightwoman glared at her. "You won't get the chance Trapstress. I will get out of here and when I do, you are going down." She smiled. "On you maybe." "STOP IT!!!"

The villainess laughed. "Okay, enough toying, time to play." She walked over to a control panel in the room and turned on the cameras. She then threw another switch and sand started to poor into the box. Knightwoman knew what this meant. She was planning to bury her in sand! She would sufficate if she didn't escape!!!! As Knightwoman begain to frantically squirm, The Temptress laughed. "Good luck Princess. I do hope you get out there. I'm really eager to see what's under that costume of yours." She blew the heroine a kiss before exiting the room.