Predator Part 3

By Boomer


I sat reading a newspaper account of the assault on the Police Detective. "NO ONE IS SAFE FROM THIS MANIAC" Was the editorial comment. "Maniac, I don't think so." Before throwing the paper onto the recycle pile, another article caught my eye. It was about a woman, who had ended a series of Bank robberies, wrapped up the robbers, and then called the police. She had been in the news a lot lately. The Media nick-named her Flare, because she seemed to flare up at the most opportune moments. They described her as a tall Raven haired woman, attired in a black spandex thong costume that barely covered her body.

"WOW!" I felt myself becoming stimulated by merely reading the exploits of this extraordinary woman. "I need to chloroform her, but how would I do it?" My favorite singles bar was now closed. Women were afraid to go there. After researching Flare's activities, I was certain that she would flare up and try to stop the assaults at singles bars, but I couldn't predict where she would show any more than she could predict where I would. My mistake was in believing Flare worked alone. It was past nine when I entered the Prelude Club, a busy singles bar on the edge of town. Apparently the women thought this bar was far enough from the center of town to immunize them from the series of attacks I had promulgated.

"Hello handsome. How about buying me a drink?" A nice looking red head approached me as soon as I entered, and then I discovered why. The place was loaded with females, but there weren't that many males.

"Sure honey, what's your pleasure?" I spent a few moments with her, and then went from girl to girl, looking for a victim, as well as the best place to grab her. Once again I noticed a very attractive young lady standing alone, scanning the room and talking to herself. "Another Policewoman? I don't think so." There was something different about her. I couldn't put my finger on it, so I approached her. "Hi, you seem to be lonely."

"There aren't many of you guys here tonight." She smiled at me, but continued to look around, as if trying to keep an eye on the activity near the exits.

"How about blowing this dump, and find some real excitement?" I propositioned and then waited for a reply. She thought about it for a moment, then said she would have to go to the ladies room first. “That's where she'll signal the back-up.” I figured. However, if we just walked to the van, no one could arrest me for that.

"Let's leave this joint." I said when she Returned. Her raven hair shined in the lights, making her look even prettier than before. Offering my arm, I patted my pocket to make sure I was ready, and we exited by the side door, crossed the parking lot, to stand next to my van. I suspiciously peered around the dark lot, expecting to see someone watching the woman, but couldn;t see anyone, so I put my plan into action. Once again my hand groped my suit pocket for the damp cloth, and lifted it out.

"MMMPPHHHH." She yelled into the cloth as I wrapped one arm around her waist, and then thrust the cloth over her mouth. Since she was so much smaller, I was able to easily lift her off the ground. Those tiny, curvaceous legs thrashed about wildly, and her delicate hands grabbed at the cloth in a vain attempt at removing it. This one wasn't much of a challenge, and I began to regret picking her as a target, until a small red button fell onto the ground.

"What was that?" Since the young woman was nearly unconscious, I laid her on the ground, so I could reach over for the object, but as my fingers touched it, a boot appeared. My eyes scanned upwards, revealing a most daunting figure. Those black boots led to flesh colored hose that covered two magnificently shaped legs. A black thong separated them, and straps connected several different parts of a skimpy black spandex costume. Staring down at me were two large blue eyes surrounded by a gorgeous face and topped by long ash blond curls.

"Get up, turn around, and place your hands behind your back." Her voice was deep and firm. She was the most intimidating creature I had ever seen. I rose slowly with my back towards the woman. When she grabbed one of my wrists to place a handcuff around it, I was able to jab her with a needle projecting from my ring. . "Ouch, what was that?" She asked as her hands released me. “What have you done?” Her legs began to wobble and the gorgeous blond avenger fell forward into my arms. The serum from the ring would disable the woman only temporarily, so I sat her on the asphalt to prepare her for a more permanent fate.

My first piece of business was to put the most dominating woman I'd ever known, to sleep, so I removed a vial from my pocket, soaked the already damp cloth, sat down behind the confused Heroine, straddling my legs on each side of her. My libido nearly drove my eye balls from their sockets. She tried to prevent me from placing the damp rag over her mouth, but the drug had weakened her too much.

"Noommmmpphhh." Her futile protest was muffled by the chloroform rag, and I could tell she had almost no resistance to the sickly sweet acrid fumes, as they passed through her nostrils, and into her lungs. I could see the helplessness in her eyes, and it was gratifying to see those beautiful deep pupils slide back into her head. She then slumped forward, completely knocked out.

"Ooohhh, leave Flare alone." The little one watched as the Heroine was subdued by me. She was too dazed to move, but not too dazed to yell for help, so I Jumped to my feet, allowing Flare to fall sideways. Then turning the young woman's face towards me, I thrust the rag over her mouth. "Mmmmmmm." One of her arms rose, allowing a hand to slap weakly against mine, before it then slowly slid to the ground.

"Should I take her too?" The decision was an easy one, because I couldn't leave her here. I laid the tiny woman in the van, tied her wrists, and ankles. Next, I nearly lost it, as I lifted the most magnificent creature I had ever seen, then laid her unconscious, helpless form on the floor of the vehicle. After tying her, I closed the door, and then headed for the cabin. “What was I going to do when I got there?” I hadn't planned that far ahead. It was a good thing I continuously watched the women through the rear view mirror, because I noticed them squirming together back to back. Luckily there was an overlook, that allowed me to pull off the road. I quickly grabbed the chloroform bottle and a rag, then leaped from the van, opened the side door, and stood there soaking a cloth with the noxious drug.

"You won't get away with this, you creep." Flare sat up, trying to untie her ankles. When I approached to chloroform her, she shoved me backwards, and I fell to the ground. "Take that!!" She bragged and jumped from the van, to stand over me.

“Gosh she looks magnificent in the moonlight.” I thought staring up at the beautiful figure. I soon noticed she still felt the effects of my special drug as well as the chloroform, and the sudden leap to her feet had caused the Heroine to become dizzy. "UUHHHHH." When she fell to her knees, I slipped the handcuffs from my belt, then raced behind the stunned woman to snap a manacle on one of her wrists, before she knocked me away. "Oooohhh...Everythin's spinnin." She tried to stand by holding onto the side of the van, and I grabbed her arm, twisting it behind her, while pressing her body firmly against the side of the vehicle. "Unnghhh..let..me..go..you punk."

"I think not." With all my effort I snapped the other cuff onto her wrist, and then released the pressure against her body. The Heroine immediately swung a leg, catching me upside my head, knocking me to the ground She stood there, knowing that even with her hands bound behind her, she was more than a match for me. However, I had an equalizer, and pressed the ring against her thigh, puncturing the skin, and injecting another dose of my special serum.

"OWWW!" She looked down at the puncture wound, and knew her fate even before she felt the effect of the drug. I watched the dazzling woman stagger backwards, and then collapse onto her rear. "Ooohh..nooo..soo weee." All the Heroine could do was watch helplessly as I soaked the rag, and then bent over to cover her face with the chloroform. It was all over in a matter of minutes.

“Whew, I can't believe it.” I thought, standing over the unconscious body of a woman more powerful and resourceful than a policewoman. I wanted her. There were puddles all along the dirt road leading to my cabin, indicating a recent rain storm. When I reached the destination, several large branches had broken and fallen onto the porch. "I hope the roof didn't leak." Flare was still unconscious as I lifted her limp figure gently in my arms, carried her inside the rough wooden building, and laid her on the large pine bed. "This is my finest hour." This time I wouldn't make the mistake of taking off the costume, so I untied her ankles, and then unlocked the cuffs. She suddenly sprang to life, and I swung my fist as an immediate reflex response. Luckily I connected with her jaw, and the beautiful head snapped backwards, and then her body went limp, falling slowly onto the mattress. There wasn't even a groan, as she lay there very still. "Can you believe that? I just ko'd Flare with one punch." I then wrapped leather straps around her wrists, tying each of the other ends to one of the bed posts. After doing the same thing to each ankle, I went to get the little one. She was then tied to one of the wooden chairs.

It was at least a half hour before either woman moved. Flare's wrists first pulled against the straps. "Ohhhh..my jaw. What hit me?" An expression of frustration overwhelmed her as she realized her helplessness. Then looking in my direction. "You did this to me?" Her legs yanked at the straps. "How did you manage to capture me, you're just a pip squeak."

"Oh, I'm just a pip squeak." I went to the cabinet, removed a brown bottle, poured some of it on a cloth, and then approached her. "Let's see who's the pip squeak." Brushing the wet cloth under her nose I waited to see the reaction.

"Please, don't do that." It was amusing as she tried holding her breath. I sat waiting, and then brushed a fresh dose under her nose. Finally she gasped, inhaling some of the drug. "Oh, why are you doing this?" She inhaled some more, and then I noticed her resistance begin to fade.

"I'm doing it, because I can." I watched her breathing become regular, and those mamouth mounds rose and fell. Her head moved from side to side in a vain attempt at avoiding the fumes.

Then her beautiful deep blue eyes rolled back in her head. "Uuuunnnnn." She let out a long soft moan, signaling her entry into darkness.

Looking down at this most intimidating figure of womanhood, I lost it and a wide wet spot appeared in my pants.