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Isabelle picked up the phone and she answered. ”Yeah” she said, ”He is here and he suspects nothing.”

On the other side Samantha replied, ”Perfect! Yesterday I placed all those perverted magazines in his room. When the police find the body they will think it was an accident.”

“Ok. What about your first order?”

“On course: Daryl is all tied up in is bathtub and the water is filling rapidly. He will drown in a few minutes”

(See the story “First Order”)

”Marvellous: Athena will be very happy! Now I must go. He's at the door”

“Ok. Good luck. Tie him very well!”

“Count on it”

Isabelle hung up the phone and she reached the door entrance. When she opened, a tall young man entered into the room and he embraced her at the waist, giving her a kiss. Isabelle kissed him too and then she closed the door. ”Happy to see you, baby” Dan said, ”Your idea to spend a weekend in the cottage at the lake was wonderful” The man reached the windows and admired the landscape with Isabelle, who followed him.

From the house they could see a big lake, mountains in distance and a beautiful garden that ended directly on the bank.
”Like what you see?” the lady asked. 

“A piece of Eden. All I want to do is to forget my job, to swim in the lake and, of course, to pleasure my beautiful girlfriend” 

He embraced her again and he gave her another kiss. Isabelle smiled and then she answered. ”You will please me very well, promise me”

“I promise you.” He tried to kiss her another time, but the woman refused him and she went into another room. 

Dan seated himself on the sofa and he said, ”Ok, baby. What are the plans for these two days?” 

Isabelle came back with a big bag and she said ”Same thing as the other holidays: the plans are to relax, to swim, to make sex and, of course, to kill you.” She took from the bag a coil of ropes. 

Dan laughed and he replied ”My little, sweet perverted one. And which is the way you plan to kill me this time? Hogtie me to a rail a few minutes before the train passes? “

“We did it last time.”

“And for a moment I thought you didn't joke.”

“I'm a very good actress. And I like very much the role of the villainess who kidnaps the dummy and puts him in distress.”

“Yeah, and I like the role of the dummy kidnapped by the villainess and left in distress. Dummy in distress, sounds good. But I think we can also try damsel in distress some day.”

“Yeah, yeah, but not today, dummy. Today you will be kidnapped another time. Let me think: I can bag you and let your air finish.”

“Too classic, don't you think?”

“Yes, you are right. Perhaps I can tie you in your car and push it from the cliff.”

“Last time we were arrested by cops. And there are no cliffs here.”

“Ok. I got it! I tie you to a pipe in the basement, then I open a gas valve and in the end I leave you all packed and helpless while you are squirming, slowly dying from the gas.”

“This sounds good. Ok baby, chloroform me now”

Isabelle smiled and she took a bottle of narcotic. ”I need an appropriate pad. Wait a moment.” She disappeared into another room.

Some minutes later, Dan stood up and he called her ”Isabelle, where are you? Any problems?”

She didn't answer. Dan tried to call her another time, but he received no response. The man entered another room, but she was nowhere. In the meantime Isabelle took in the bedroom a pair of white pantyhose, a pair that she'd used with tennis shoes for two weeks consecutively and that she had never cleaned. She smiled and rapidly she hid behind the door. 

When Dan entered she jumped onto him and she forced the pantyhose to his face. Dan tried to resist, but after few second he fell asleep on the floor. Isabelle stood up and she said. “Pua! I don't know if you are gone because of the chloroform or because of the smell! But don't worry baby: this will be also your gag. Ok, let's work now.”

She stripped him naked and then she opened her closet ”A little change of program: first of all you need more appropriate clothes.” She took a pair of black and heavy pantyhose, a black mini skirt, a white blouse and a padded wonderbra. 

“With this your breasts will become very sensual” she said while she laid all the clothes on the bed. 

“Now for the fun part” She opened a drawer and she took out a tanga and then a wig of dark long air.

“It’s fortunate that you shaved this morning, honey,” Isabelle said while she put her tanga onto him. ”So your transformation will be more accurate. From the distance no one will notice the difference from me and you.” Then she used the pantyhose and found the dark colour hid his hairy legs very well. Finally she added the miniskirt, the padded wonderbra and the blouse.

She looked at him for a few moments and she smiled. ”Ok, dummy, now the ropes. Let's begin with your big feet, some loops; a pair of knots and now your ankles are immobilized. Then legs, up and down around your knees, very strict, we don't want it so you can release yourself. Ok, now the hands behind your back. Very, very tight and now I tie them to this rope at your waist. The final touch: I rope your arms to your body, up and down around your marvellous breasts. Ok dummy. Tied and helpless even if you are not yet gagged. But we correct immediately this.”

Isabelle took the white pantyhose and she forced it in his mouth.  “At this point the last passage is to make you securely silent” She took some white adhesive and elastic tape and she began to wrap him, passing the tape across his lips. ”It seems you need more packing. Let me see....” She took off her pantyhose, a blue one, and she forced it again in his mouth over the tape already placed. Then she wrapped again till his lips disappeared under the white tape. ”I think this is enough. Now the wig and you are perfect: a beautiful damsel and very soon a damsel in distress.”

When Dan awakened, the first thing he saw was the tall figure of Isabelle who was working at his feet with a pair of female sandals. Some second later he realized two things: the first he was laying on the bottom of a boat, the second he was dressed up like a woman.

“What the hell is going on here!” he tried to say, but Isabelle heard only ”Wmamph fpm mmph mp fffmphh mp hmmph?”. She ignored him and she continued to buckle the sandals to his feet. “Mmmppppphhh!!!” Dan said again and he tried to lift his body. Isabelle rapidly finished and then she removed her shoes and she put her foot over his face, in order to force him down. The woman sat down and she said, while she put one foot over his gagged mouth and the other over his nose.

”Do you like my new type of pantyhose? No? It's a pity because I gagged you with two nylon socks of my own.” Isabelle took a pair of oars and she rowed the boat towards the middle of the lake. ”Of course they are not clean, but this is an irrelevant particular. If you don't like the one in your mouth you can always smell this one on my feet” Dan tried again to lift his head and he began to squirm, but the woman forced him down again, putting her toes directly over his nose, in order to close his nostrils. ”Be quiet, boy. You will die, but it is not in my plan to suffocate you with my foot, so don't oblige me to do this, ok?”

Dan stopped moving immediately and he looked with terror at the tall woman. For some seconds she continued to press firmly over his nose, then she released him and he could breathe again. 

“It seems that you are worried” Isabelle said while she continued to row. ”Perhaps you now understand that this is not a joke. Well, you are right. This time dummy the distress is for real. And I think we reached the best place for you to disappear. But I think also you require a little explanation before you die. Yesterday Samantha put a lot of bondage magazines in your room full of men dressed like woman and in peril. I don't know if police will find your body, but if this happens, they will presume you are a pervert and you died because of an autoerotic fatality. And in order to enforce this thesis here there is the last passage.” She put a hand under his miniskirt and she reached his cock. Isabelle began to rub it and it bulged in a few seconds. Dan tried to resist, but Isabelle increased the rhythm until he came. The woman smiled and she removed her hand.

“There, now it’s all ok. Any questions before you die? No, it seems not” She helped him on to the seat and then she grabbed a heavy bucket. The writing “Rapid Dry Cement” was printed on the lid that she removed. When the woman took his feet and put them into the bucket, Dan realized in that second the whole plan and looked at her with terror.

”Yes boy, only a few seconds and your feet will be permanently sealed in this HEAVY pail. And in the water this HEAVY pail will force you down” She helped him to stand and then she said ”One last desire?”

Dan shook his had, eyes wide open with terror. “NNNNNNNNnnnnnhhhh,  NNNNNNnnnnnnhhhhh, PLESSSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” He began to cry and he tried again to say, ”No, no, please, no” but the gag suffocated any pathetic words.

Isabelle embraced him and she said with a very sweet voice ”I can imagine the story in the newspaper: a pervert masturbated himself before he fell in the water and died. Another tragic autoerotic fatality.” She kissed him over the gag and the said ”Don't worry baby: it is only a joke! Dummy in distress, remember? Our joke, I don't want to hurt you.”

Dan looked at her with surprise, and then she suddenly pushed him out of boat. He fell in the water and the weight at his feet took him quickly to the depths.

“Sorry boy” Isabelle said while she looked him disappearing into the water ”I lied!!”
 
 

20.08.02 

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