by Alexandra
Chapter One
I smiled as I knelt on the roof of the musuem. Down in the room below me was what I needed. Now I only had to get to it. The first thing I had to do was defeat the alarms on the skylight. It was rigged to sound an alarm should it be opened - so I had to get past it without opening it. That would be hard for most people, but not for me. I gestured - a slight hole opened on the roof - and I stepped into the hole. I floated through it, sealed it behind me, then floated to the ground.
I was now on the dark floor of the museum - there were other displays here, but what I needed was an ancient scroll that the museum didn't even know they had. I walked calmly to a sarcophagus. The scroll was concealed within an ornamental tube on it. As I got to it, I heard a "Who the fuck are you?" from behind me.
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Joey had been on point, and he entered the room first, fifty or so feet ahead of the others. Where he expected an empty room, well empty of people at least, he saw a woman. She was about 5'9, and slim, with long dark blue, yes blue, hair. She was wearing a white leather teddy, silver bracelets, and high leather boots. As she turned around, he could see her eyes were also a silvery color, and her teddy left about half of her quite full breasts exposed. She flicked her fingers, and then he felt tired, and slumped into sleep.
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I turned, and saw some man dressed in a bodysuit that was designed to look like a tigers skin. How quint. A simple sleep spell put him out of my hair. As he slumped down into slumber, I turned back to the tube, opened it, and removed the scroll. Then I strode away, aiming for the door. That was when the others arrived. There were three more of the tiger suited men, and a girl. She was perhaps 19, and stood around 5'8. Her breasts were too large for her frame, she had long black hair, and was in a skintight black leather cat suit. A whip was in her left hand.
I walked closer. "Get out of my way." I said. However, even as the men backed up, she stepped forward.
"No one tells Catgirl what to do." she hissed, and held up her hands, as if to fight me.
"Get out of my way." I repeated.
She hissed again. "I will cut that outfit off you and give you to my Toms." she said.
I stopped. "Let me get his right." I said "You are called 'Catgirl' and these men, your employees are 'Toms'."
"Yesss..." she said, unsure of what to make of me, and then added "And soon they'll be fucking you, you cunt."
"No - I think, in fact, that they will not be. They'll be too busy."
"Busy?" she asked.
"Yes, too busy fucking you."
And with that I cast a spell. The spell caused all clothing in the room, except mine, to vanish. She gasped, moving to cover up, and dropping her whip. I'd expected her to do that.
Calling upon the telekintetic powers in my left bracelet, I lifted the whip. It's flexible lash whipped up, and around her wrists, tightening like a living rope. It tugged them over her head, and pulled her backwards, onto a display case, then wrapped around the case leg. Her upper body and bottom were on the case, her legs off it.
Her henchmen looked at her, in horror, and as they all took her in, I cast again. This spell affected only men, and made them want to fuck the first woman they saw. And as they were all looking at her...
I strode out of the room as they moved on her. I heard her say "No..Tabby..noo...don't...I'm a vir...mmpphh!" A look back showed one inside her, between her legs, and another in her mouth. She'd be busy for a while.
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I walked through the dark musuem. I would head out a side door to get to my car. I was halfway when an alarm went off, and was only two rooms away when I heard "Freeze! Hands up!" Again I turned, setting the scroll down, and raising my hands. I saw a policewoman. She had a pistol aimed at me. She was around 5'4, and had short blonde hair.
"I surrender, officer." I said.
She nodded. "Just stand like that until I say otherwise." she said. She kept the pistol aimed at me, and reached behind her to pull her handcuffs free. As she brought them back around, I again invoked the bracelet. This time, the force was directed at her right shoe's heel. The high heel snapped, and she fell, with a loud yelp, to her hands and knees!
From not far away, I heard "Candace? Are you all right??" and then footsteps. I had to move fast, and did so. Before she could try and get up, her cuffs flew over, and locked around her left wrist, then they curled around a display case leg, and around her right, keeping her trapped on her knees.
I was then beside her, flicking her skirt up, and pulling her panties down. She was too stunned to react, and I had them off her legs in a flash. Then she looked at me, and said "What are you hmmmppph!"
I had balled them up and pushed them into her mouth as a makeshift gag. I then whispered "Don't worry, Candace, you'll have a nice long night yet."
I touched each of her ankles, and turned her shoes into cuffs - with one cuff already locked around each ankle. I pulled her legs wide, and cuffed them, then cast a quick spell - it would affect her partner - and then tugged the panties free.
"Good night!" I said, and grabbed my scroll.
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Officer Micah Jenkins raced into the room a minute later. He saw his partner bound on her hands and knees, her pussy exposed. He walked over, already hardening.
Candace, desperately, said "Micah, help me." He didn't hear that, though. He heard her say "Micah fuck me!" Shocked, and unconsciously, he unzipped, and pulled out his cock!
She gasped. "Micah!" He came closer as she screamed "Oh, God, no, Micah, no, don't do anything to me!"
He, however, heard "Micah, oh, gods yes! Micah yes, do everything to me!" With that, he kneeled, and plunged inside, fucking his partner.
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I walked outside, and to my car, hopped in, and drove away. It had been a good night.