Copyright 2005 Franklin Stein

Warning of adult content.

This story also contains the use of drugs which I have to stress is pure fantasy just like those bad T.V. programmes you saw growing up which contained such things. I know and readers of this story should also know that if such things are practiced in the real world people can end up dead as a result. Not much fun there then.

The Crimson Shadow: Corporate Corruption

The Crimson Shadow also known as Miss Kimberly East was scaling the wall of the hotel on another high pay mission. No less than a half million would do per job, for she had expensive tastes. Long wavy blond hair swung to and forth as the six-foot nylon clad amazon climbed the face in a zigzag fashion looking for foot holes and crevices. A bag clung to her back containing everything she needed for a happy ending. Her target, Sharon Lawrence, was a bratty rich bitch daughter of some anonymous executive; his rivals wanted him distracted by a ransom situation. The family was staying at this hotel while daddy fixed a business deal. This was the same deal his rivals wanted his attentions turned away from it was obviously worth more than half a million, pure economics told her this. This was the perfect time as the man of the house was out talking business. The mother, Mrs Sally Lawrence, would be the first target; put to sleep in front of the television so to speak. Kimberly intruded through the main bedroom window a nice quiet diamond cutter had sliced through the plate glass like a knife through butter. Loud music came from the direction of the target's room, perfect Kimberly thought as she moved to the front room to incapacitate the mother. Kimberly crept up behind the centrally located sofa, which the dark mop top hared woman lay on she wore a beige dress. Kimberly reached for a black leather mask that was threaded around her belt at her hip side. The mask zipped up and locked at the back and had no holes except for a polyester covered slot at the nose. Kimberly had wet the polyester with chloroform earlier and it was ready for action once more. Every inch of the way Kimberly tip toed, strict military training had given her the ability to blend into the shadows hence her name. Kimberly had got close enough to see the dandruff on her victim's hair. The hair disappeared into the mask as The Crimson Shadow struck. The mask was zipped and locked before the victim even noticed she was no longer watching television. Sally struggled and bucked but it was in vain, the sprawling red nylon covered form of The Crimson Shadow had encumbered the helpless housewife. Moaning noises came from behind the mask with the struggles as Sally became weaker and weaker. Sally inhaled deeply through the chemical enriched material, as The Crimson Shadow grabbed her between the legs with a surgical glove covered hand, sending her closer to unconsciousness. The sofa bound wresting match came to a halt as Sally fell unconscious.  Kimberly left the mask a couple of seconds before unzipping it. Sally's blank and flushed face fell out of the mask as Kimberly removed it and put it into her Rucksack. Kimberly threw Sally over her shoulder and moved into the main bedroom. In the privacy of the bedroom Kimberly quickly peeled off her crimson jump suit. The naked Goddess stepped out of the suit, her large breasted figure gleaming in the blue moonlight beaming through the wall of glazing. A cool breeze coming through the hole cut in the glass earlier made Kimberly's nipples go erect. Kimberly unzipped the dress of Mrs Lawrence and took it off the limp lady leaving her in red satin underwear and brown pantyhose. "Nice bra darling I think I'll have that," Kimberly joked as she removed the bra and refitted it to her own torso, "there we go a perfect fit! The only problem now Sally dear is I have nothing to go with them, nothing but these!" Kimberly reached for the crotch of the pantyhose and knickers and pulled them down Sally's legs and off her body. Kimberly got out a zip-lock plastic bag and placed the knickers into it before stashing them into her Rucksack. Next Kimberly pulled the pantyhose up her legs before throwing Sally's dress over her torso and zipping it up at the back. Kimberly realised she was slightly behind schedule. Kimberly quickly pulled out a role of sticky book laminate and removed the backing. She rolled the sticky plastic sheet out over the hole in the window and closed the curtains. Kimberly got out some cheap lingerie and placed it onto the bed next to Sally. "You're going to get lucky tonight girl!" Kimberly said as she pulled a fishnet stocking up Sally's right leg. The other leg was equally kited out before a red and black peephole corset added. Kimberly pulled a skimpy black pair of peephole knickers up and attached the garters of the corset. A spray of cheap perfume was added to Saucy Sally the sex doll before she was propped up against the headboard with one hand placed between her fishnet covered thighs. Kimberly injected Sally with a diluted ethanol and placed an empty bottle of red wine in her free hand. Kimberly had been doing her research. She knew the man of the house always came home from the club after a big deal on a sexual high and in a drunken state. He was often to be disappointed but today he would have his way as his wife was now a helpless drunk slut. Kimberly collected up her things put on a black wig and left for the direction of the music.

Kimberly opened the door slowly, not knowing what to expect. Kimberly peered around the door at the target, Sharon Lawrence. She was a small tubby girl with long blond hair wearing denim hotpants and a green T-shirt. The girl looked up with anger at what she at first thought was her mother and then horror when she realised it wasn't. Kimberly's target went for the top draw in her bedside dresser but The Crimson Shadow leap into action and tugged the target away from the draw. A shinny silver revolver shone at the Crimson Shadow from within the draw. The feisty struggles were hard to contain but with her left arm locked around the targets left shoulder the target was restrained face down on the bed in a half nelson. The Crimson Shadow reached for a chloroform covered cloth mask and stretched the elastic over the targets head. The mask was pulled into place over the target's nose and mouth and the target's struggles increased. The Crimson Shadow watched as that look of vacancy appeared on the victim's face that she knew so well. The Shadow went to work as she tossed the target onto her back and removed the mask. The Shadow pulled the green T-shirt off followed by the hotpants leaving Sharon Lawrence wearing only white cotton knickers and bra. The Shadow placed a wooden chair in the centre of the room facing the doorway and sat Sharon in it with her legs spread around the chair legs. The Shadow removed Sharon's bra before placing Sharon's left hand in the crotch of her knickers. The Shadow turned off the music and picked up the phone, "Oh hi this is Mrs Lawrence from suit 104. I would like room service to change my daughters sheets she had a little accident."
"No problem Mrs Lawrence."
"Don't send me anyone, I want that Gina Farrel she's a nice girl."
"She is about to knock off for the night but for such a valued customer we'll get her to do some overtime ok?"
"Yes thanks."
The Crimson Shadow knew Gina was the spitting image of Sharon she had based her campaign around it. Kimberly smiled, as she knew that from this point in it was plane sailing.

There was a knock at the door. "Hi room service," Gina called out, "I've come to change your sheets.” A doubt lingered in Kimberly's mind: what if Gina knew Mrs Lawrence? "Come in,” Kimberly said as she opened the door, "it's through there."
"Thanks." Gina smiled and pushed the trolley through. With the panic over The Shadow stealthily followed behind. Gina froze as she saw what she thought was Sharon masturbating in a chair. The momentary lapse in Gina's concentration was all The Shadow needed to carry out the leather mask technique. Gina's head disappeared under the mask as it was zipped up at the back. The Shadow forced Gina up against the wall and simulated a rape by lifting up Gina's blue skirt and grouping her black satin covered crotch. Gina inhaled rapidly and was limp against the wall within thirty seconds. The mask was removed and Gina was scooped up into the Shadows arms and laid out on Sharon's bed. The Shadow quickly stripped the blue uniform off of Gina and removed what she herself was wearing. The shadow threw on the uniform, it was a very tight fit, and zipped it up. The shadow stripped off Gina's black satin bra and knickers and put them in a zip lock bag. The Shadow got some items from her bag, a tub of Vaseline and a slow acting sedative suppository. The Shadow put on a pair of gloves and bent Gina's legs back over her torso to expose her anus and vagina. The Shadow held the legs in place by resting her own left leg over Gina's knee joints. The Shadow scooped a dollop of Vaseline out of the jar with her index finger and placed it on Gina's anal passage. The Shadow poked Gina's anus with her index finger, to lubricate Gina's passage. The large capsule was placed on Gina's anal passage and poked inside. The Shadow peeled the gloves off and placed them in a plastic bag. Gina was then dressed in one of Sharon's night garments and put to bed. The suppository was designed to keep Gina in a semi-conscious state so that if the father checked upon her in the dark she could give confused sleepy responses. The shadow picked up Sharon and placed her in the trolley: covering her with some sheets. The shadow checked around one last time and proceeded to the hotel car park. The shadow approached a laundry van and opened the back door. Inside the van was an array of bondage devices. The shadow moved the trolley into the van and shut the door behind her.

The Shadow took some pictures of Sharon sprawled across the deck of the van in her knickers, and then the knickers came off. “I think you’ll look and feel great on the post!” The Shadow exclaimed before moving a piece of bondage furniture to the centre of the van. The object was made up of a plastic moulding which stood on a vertical bar coming from a stand on the van's floor. The moulding was a diamond shape; the bottom point curved down into a saddle that had nubbles for obvious vaginal penetration, the top point of the diamond had rings pointing out in the east west directions for breasts to slot through. The diamond's vertical edges had straps that were positioned to strap a female torso to the front of the diamond. The Shadow stood the naked girl up against the object whilst undoing a knob. A groan escaped Sharon’s lips as The Shadow extended the bar and forced Sharon up onto tiptoes: straddling the saddle. The Shadow then re-tightened the knob and started strapping Sharon’s legs to the bar. Sharon’s large breasts were forced through the loops at the top of the diamond as Sharon’s torso was strapped to the diamond mould at the shoulders, midriff and waist. A ball gag was fastened in place and Sharon’s hands were handcuffed behind her back. A black latex mask with only holes at the nostrils was pulled over Sharon’s head to complete the statue.

The Shadow drove home; she looked in the rear view mirror and saw Sharon's moist body wiggling about in discomfort on the post. Faint moaning noises came from behind Sharon’s mask.

More contracts to follow.


I know what you're thinking. I've never heard of a sedative suppository either. Any excuse though to stick something up there.