Alan said “No, I’ve made it so those can only be accessed locally at the house. I didn’t want that footage ever getting out. But as soon as we get on the property, I can get on our Wi-Fi, and I will be able to see those cameras assuming the motion sensors are correct and they actually found the access down there.”
Agent Smith felt like she was in a candy shop. She didn’t even understand what some of these contraptions were or how some of the toys hanging on the walls were worked. Still, she knew that these two people whom she had been obsessed with for the past many months, she knew that they used them on each other; she knew that they enjoyed them together, and she knew that she wanted to find a way to come close to that experience before she had to leave.
She stripped down to her panties as she walked around the room, taking different objects off the wall, touching them, smelling them, and trying to turn them on, if they could be turned on. The obvious ones like dildos or vibrating toys she tried and experimented with them. She just played around with some of the less obvious ones, trying to see if she could figure out its purpose. She caught herself leaning towards some of the dungeon furniture; she thought maybe she could just bind Herself in it and play with herself a little bit. Perhaps that would make her feel closer to these two people; maybe she would get the sexual energy that they had.
Agent Smith found herself in front of the St. Andrew’s cross. It was pretty obvious how it worked, and she first bound her ankles and then her left hand. She obviously couldn’t bind her other hand, but she figured she would keep that one free so she could play with herself, and it would be as close to the experience as she would get. She got her hand buckled in, took the toy she had been holding onto, and began to play with herself.
Alan and Lynn parked at the gate and moved up towards the house. Alan had grabbed the flashlight from his trunk. As they moved towards the house, Lynn stayed close behind him as he could see much better than she could. She was also using her phone to get into the cameras to see if there had been any intrusion into the dungeon. As soon as the feed popped up, she squeezed Alan’s shoulder, and he paused. She whispered “There is a woman in the dungeon!”
He said “It’s a chick? And wait, where in the dungeon? What is she trying to take from the dungeon?” Lynn just said without expression; “She’s on the St Andrews cross right now; somebody actually broke into our house and is playing with themself in the dungeon.”
Alan didn’t like the sound of this because it just didn’t make sense. He and Lynn got to the house, and he silently got them into the garage. He went to the fuse box and turned off the power to the house; he began moving through the home’s first level, clearing it quickly. Knowing anyone in the house would be in the dark and disoriented.
Natasha, who was halfway to making herself cum on the cross, was startled when the lights went out. It threw her because it was completely dark, and she lacked situational awareness. She just paused, waiting for them to pop back on, hopefully. She didn’t know that while she was frozen sitting there waiting for the lights to come back on, Alan was moving quickly through the house, making sure there was no one else there. Still, she sat there motionless, hoping the lights would come on after a moment so she could figure out how to get out of the bindings. Actually, so she could finish what she was doing and then get out of the bindings.
Alan moved through the open door into the back part of the basement his bright flashlight made it easy to navigate. He silently opened the door, and in the cone of light from his flashlight he saw a woman attached to the cross sitting there motionless. He moved towards her, keeping the light on her face, blinding her, and when he was right on top of her, he grabbed her one unbound hand and pulled it quickly up to the strap and tightened it. She sat utterly silent, unsure of what just happened as Alan yelled up to Lynn to turn the power back on.
Lynn had been standing waiting at the fuse box and when she heard the signal she hit the lights and ran to the basement. The lights popped on, and Alan cautioned the intruder against any struggling. He said it would be useless and that they would be calling the police.
Lynn walked into the room soon after, instantly questioning the woman on what she was doing in their home. The questions were coming too fast for Natasha; she didn’t know what to do. It had gone so differently in her mind when she planned it out. While Lynn continued questioning her Alan was looking for something to cover up her naked lower body; Lynn said, “No, leave her like that. I want to know why she was in our house and especially why she’s down here playing with herself”.
Natasha went from being scared to thinking of anything she could do to get away in her mind. Still, now that she realized she couldn’t run, she tried to play any cards she could think of. She began spouting accusations that if they didn’t immediately let her go, she would be telling everyone about all the stuff she found in their home. She also mentioned various things she had watched them do on their property. Her training was always to start making up accusations until the subject gave in out of fear of the feds. To that, Lynn immediately threw back that “having a bunch of sex toys isn’t against the law. It’s definitely not as bad as breaking and entering like you just did.”
Alan said, “How about if you tell us why you’re here? We won’t make you just disappear. I mean, I could make sure this night never happened, and you just wouldn’t be here anymore.”
Lynn then said, “Or how about if you explain why you’re down here I don’t take this and start beating you with it.” As she stood there holding a thin cane rod.
Alan said, “Based on the fact that we found her playing with your dildo, she might just like that.” She stood there naked from the waist down with her shirt still on.
Lynn walked over and said “If we’re going to make this uncomfortable, let’s make it really uncomfortable” she then grabbed Alan’s knife from his pocket and cut Natasha’s shirt and bra off, leaving her naked on the cross.
Throughout this, Natasha was going back and forth between asking to be allowed to leave, to demanding she be released; she then went all the way to threatening all the things she was going to do. The noise was becoming too much for him to think, so Alan grabbed a gag and put it in her mouth, giving Lynn and him a little bit of peace and quiet for a moment. He looked at Lynn and said “OK, what should we do with this.”
Natasha kept mumbling through her gag, so Lynn said “Let’s walk upstairs and figure it out.”
As soon as they got out of earshot, Alan said, “This is crazy, this chick broke in here and strapped herself into our sex furniture, and then she tried to threaten us! Just the audacity makes me want her locked up forever”.
Lynn said, “So I looked and the camera footage shows her going in there tying herself into this equipment, so then what would’ve happened when we turned the power off?”
Alan responded, “I don’t think I have that on any sort of back up, so the cameras are probably off now, not showing anything after she strapped herself in and we killed the power”
Lynn said “Well I think it’s pretty obvious if that footage ever needed to be used that we didn’t do anything wrong and that she was obviously the one that came in here and did some weird stuff so I don’t think we have to worry about anything coming back on us.”
Alan then said “I wasn’t thinking about that, but I’m glad you did I just want her punished for invading our privacy. And what was all she said about how she’s been watching us? Some of the things events she talked about really happened, so I feel like she has been spying on us. I just feel like I need to hear the real reason she is here so I can not worry about this anymore”
Lynn then said, “, Well, we have everything necessary in there to interrogate somebody; let’s go in and see what we can get out of her.”
Alan said, “good plan babe let’s do it.”
They walked in, and Natasha began mumbling again through her gag as she saw them. Alan said, “Listen, lady, we’ll give you one chance to start telling us what’s happening here. When I take this gag out you don’t tell me exactly what you are doing here and why, then we’re going to hurt you! if you look around this room, there are many things in here for me to use to do that, and I’m more than comfortable doing it.”
With that, he removed her gag, and she began talking 100 miles an hour. She followed the same path that she took earlier; first, she was trying to negotiate, then she was trying to demand, and then she tried to start blackmailing and threatening. Alan put his hand over her mouth and said, “Start explaining why you’re in my house, or we’re going to start hurting you.”
With that, Lynn grabbed one of the leather whips off the wall and struck her across her abdomen with it, which caused her to yelp. Alan asked, “What are you doing in our house?”
She started by pretending that she was doing an official investigation. Still, Lynn quickly interrogated that away because the woman had no substantiation to enter the house, much less a warrant, after a few more minutes of questioning with intermittent strikes, slaps, and whips, It was determined that she wasn’t there legally. In addition to the fact that she had no lawful reason to be there, it was starting to become evident that she was on the line of being a stalker. But they still didn’t feel like they were getting the whole story. It just didn’t add up.
With the amateur interrogation going poorly, Alan pulled Lynn aside and said he thought they should take a different route and start a less antagonistic path. She nodded her agreement and they walked back toward Natasha, who looked uneasy as if she was wondering what the judgment was. Alan told Lynn, “Get a blindfold and put it on her.” Natasha started questioning what they were doing, and they just ignored her. Once the blindfold was on, Alan began talking more gently and in a friendlier tone. He said, “OK, Natasha, we just want to get to the bottom of all this” As he was talking, he began feeling up her breast and playing with her nipple. She tried to pull away from him but, of course, could not. He said, “There’s no reason this has to be so uncomfortable. I mean, you’ve seen all the fun stuff we have in this room”. He continued playing with her nipple as he spoke. “I have no problem being much nicer to you; I just want you to tell me what’s going on. Be honest; you can’t blame us for being upset about all this, right?”
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