MISSING TIME (Part 8), a short story by Sun Tzu. Date added: 2012-06-27. Times viewed: 1450.
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- Intro: Close Encounters of the Horny ET kind?
Coffee guy lay on his bunk with a satisfied smile. Oh life was good he thought. Not only had be been giving the Howard babe a good screwing, he just witnessed the crowning glory of his colleague Doc.
In more ways than.
Dr Evil or Doc as he preferred to call him. Doc was indeed evil, he was also a genius, and that was no lie. Sure they argued and bickered but they were also the best of friends, as well as co workers of equally complimenting skills. Coffee guy smiled, his main skills were electronic surveillance and intelligence gathering. Tasks he was a master at. While Doc… well, doc was the master. Mr Planner and organiser, the anticipator of nearly every conceivable contingency. Yup he and Doc were sure one heck of a team. This whole enterprise had been one barrel of fun and hard work
What he had just witnessed proved that.
There on his screen fed live from Xanadu he had witnessed the capture of Ms Bloodhound. An epic struggle between her and Doc.
Man she was one hell of a tough bitch. Letting loose with that gun of hers and poor ole Doc getting winged like that.
Ah well, such things were an occupational hazard!
He watched Doc carry the unconscious form of the gorgeous red head into one of the bedrooms that they used and lay her on a large bed.
Doc then checked his arm, yup she'd grazed his shoulder with one of her rounds.
Doc looked up pointed to his shoulder and grinned.
'Bitch got me!'
Coffee guy just laughed.
Doc gave the woman a shot then left her to go bandage his arm.
Coffee guy had zoomed in with the camera taking in every inch of her. Man she was gorgeous, a true sleeping beauty.
'Enjoying the view?' Came Doc's voice.
The screen switched to him with a bandage around his arm.
'Oh yeah!' Cooed coffee guy. 'She's fucking gorgeous tv don't do her credit at all.'
'I know what you mean.'
'So Doc what we going to do now?'
'Well I'm going to have me some fun with Ms Selby.'
'Oh yes, I think it's my turn now don't you?'
'What do you mean your turn?'
'Oh come on you don't honestly think I don't know about you having some fun with Ms Howard?'
'I ain't Doc I've done nothing of the sort… I.'
Oh I see.'
The screen then jumped to a scene of Coffee guy. He stood with his eyes closed as a woman's head bobbed between his legs.
'Oh yeah baby, that's it take it all, yeah that's good baby oh yeah.'
Coffee guy felt himself go deep red.
'You were saying?' Came Doc's voice.
'You been fucking spying on me Doc?'
'Of course I have you dip shit. I told you specifically to leave the Howard woman alone.'
'Yeah well, I ah figured she needed to be ah…'
'You figured you'd have some fun with the goods.'
'Yeah ok Doc you caught me.'
'Yeah I caught you, you're not the only one who knows how to use surveillance equipment you know.'
'So I see.' Coffee guy grumbled.
'Oh don't be such a wet blanket I found you and Ms Howard quite entertaining. Oohh Yeah baby oh yeah.'
'Fuck you Doc!'
'Oh did naughty Doc catch you in the act? Get a life you sad muppet.'
Coffee guy grinned 'Ok so you caught me now what?'
'Now I want you to keep your zipper secure, and keep an eye on Ms Mac and Ms FBI, while I have some time with Ms Selby.'
'Oh sure Doc I've got three heads and eight arms no problem.'
'Good, I'll let you get on with it then.'
With that the screen went dead.
Coffee guy went back to the sleeping Lisa and made sure she was out cold. 'Don't worry honey you and me will be back together real soon, now I got work to do.'
Coffee guy went back to monitoring the movements of Mac and her FBI colleague. Clearly Mac was worried and had been contacted by FBI babe for a meeting. Something was up. Coffee guy was suddenly startled by a loud beeping, he turned to the main monitor screen and switched it on. What he saw next sent a wave of excitement running right through him.
Doc lay next to the Selby woman and looked up to the camera smiled and then began to run his hands over her. Firstly, he began with the windbreaker which was slowly unzipped, and carefully removed. Her small firm breasts heaved under the dark sweater.
Then the sweater was gently pulled up over head, revealing her T-shirt. Coffee guy watched as Doc fondled her breasts through the T shirt. That too came off.
The woman seemed to feel a surge of alarm but was powerless to resist. She was drugged with their favourite concoction, one they had baptised twilight zone. And that was where the Selby bitch was right now too drugged and relaxed to do anything but lay back and thinking of , of whatever. The T shirt came off to reveal a very sexy black bra, Coffee guy grinned he could imagine what that was doing to Doc.
Then her boots came off gently. The belt on her jeans was gently and slowly unbuckled, the jeans were unfastened and slipped down her legs. She now lay in a soft warm haze in just her black satin bra and panties. Slowly her bra was unfastened then removed. Doc looked and fondled her small but very firm tits. The firm mounds were rounded off with a large pink nipples that stood up firm and erect. Coffee guy could see that Doc was almost salivating. He hadn't seen him this excited since he'd been with the Pierson woman and Coffee guy knew how much Doc had a thing for her.
Next came the panties. She had just smiled she had felt so good. Doc just ran his hands over her feeling her tits licking and sucking them, he was really aroused. Coffee guy knew what Doc wanted to do. Doc just rolled the woman on her front and ran his hands all over her feeling her firm arse. Then onto her back before placing a mask on her face, there was an audible hiss as the gas was switched on. Coffee guy watched as the Selby woman seemed to struggle, then went limp.
Doc looked up smiled and then said 'B,bb,bb that's all folks.' The screen went blank. Coffee guy smiled. He enjoyed that. He knew Doc would fuck her later, right now he had other things to concern himself with. Having enjoyed it so much Coffee guy pressed replay and watched it all over again. Yup life was good. Coffee guy lay on his bunk grinning, yup that had been really sexy, but that had been nothing compared to the bombshell that had followed. Just as he had finished watching Selby being stripped and fondled for the forth time the speaker had cut in. Mac had been called to see the FBI babe and she had sounded nervous. And nervous was the word. Coffee guy had called Doc barely able to conceal his excitement.
'Speak!' Came the gruff voice.
'Hi Doc, you aint going to believe this.'
'I just listened in on a conversation between FBI babe and Big Mac and guess what?'
'Alex is up the duff.'
'Alex, is knocked up, she's fucking pregnant!'
Diane had no idea how long she'd been unconscious. When she awoke everything was fuzzy and out of focus. A sweet sickly smell seemed to hang around. Chloroform! She recalled the fight in the hangar. Her attacker! The sweet smelling pad forced over her mouth and nose. The patronising voice. Hands feeling her breasts, then blackness. Diane had a hazy recollection of floating, then coming to a stop on a soft surface. She felt warm and relaxed.
Then something seemed to touch her very gently. Her windbreaker was slowly unzipped, and was slowly removed. Then her sweater was gently pulled up over head, revealing her T-shirt. That too came off. Diane felt a surge of alarm but was powerless to resist. Then her boots came off gently. The belt on her jeans was gently and slowly unbuckled, the jeans were unfastened and slipped down her legs.
Diane lay in a soft warm haze in just her black satin bra and panties. Slowly her bra was unfastened then removed followed by her panties. Diane just smiled she had felt so good. Then there had been blackness! Now she was here. Wherever here was? She was lying naked on a hard surface. Above her was a dim circle of light. Slowly her eyes were growing accustomed to the light. She was on an examination table! Something was moving in the dark.
Tall thin figures moving outside the edges of the light.
The sound moved closer still. Diane's heart was pumping adrenaline through out her body in a hopeless attempt to get her to flee. Fear gripped her, abject fear. She couldn't move, couldn't run!
Fear swept over her but she couldn't move or scream. Diane fought to focus her thoughts. No! This wasn't what it seemed. She fought to control her fear. Remember! The hangar, DVD's and other evidence. This was all some elaborate trick. Diane lifted her head and stared into the darkness.
Cold sweat trickled down her. Something moved towards her from the darkness, something tall and thin. It began to take form. Diane had to lower her head back down it was to much effort keep it up. Drugs, she realised she'd been given drugs of some kind. Drugs designed to distort her perception. Diane closed her eyes and focused her breathing, slowly her heart began to slow. Her yes opened to see the figure standing at the end of the table, still in the blackness. Diane wanted to call to it to challenge it, but she couldn't speak. Slowly it approached, menacingly from the darkness, despite knowing it was an illusion, some one in a rubber suit, the effect was incredible. Diane felt fear shoot through her.
They knew how to create that well, that was for sure. The figure stood over her, big black eyes stared down at her then the big large head nodded in obvious satisfaction. It was gloating at her helplessness. 'Go ahead you prick enjoy it while you can.' Diane thought. The figure bent down then began to run its hands over her body. 'Very nice.' It said. Diane recognised the voice! Her attacker! The figure reached to its head and removed it! A mans head appeared smiling at her. 'Miss Selby how nice to see you again.' He spoke in a such a patronising way. 'How do you like my little set up?'
Diane just glared at him. 'Oh now don't be like that. I dressed up specially for you, after all you came all this way to find me.' Diane tried to speak, but nothing came out. 'Now, now, don't try to speak, I've given you something to keep you relaxed.' Diane felt a surge of anger! She desperately wanted to get her hands around his neck and…. 'Oh you are a spitfire aren't you. The anger in your eyes, that is such a turn on.' He began to feel her breasts. 'You're a beautiful woman Diane, I'm going to enjoy you, very much.'
Mac tried the speed dial again and only got Diane's voice mail. Something was wrong, it had been over five hours since she'd spoken to Diane. Something was very wrong! The headache was now thumping, the stress was getting to her. If her fears were correct then Diane may well have met a similar fate to Lisa, whatever that what was. Were they both still alive? The very thought terrified her. It was clear to Mac that the situation had now taken an unexpected direction in more ways than one. Not only were two of her friends missing, but now she'd been hit by another shock.
'Are you absolutely sure Cat?'
'I'm sure Mac there is no doubt at all. Alex contacted me saying she felt unwell, when she told me the symptoms I immediately had her take a couple of tests and they came up positive.'
'So you're saying what?'
'I'm saying that Alex is pregnant.'
'Congratulations are in order.'
'No Mac they're not, because Cynthia is pregnant too!'
'Both of them?'
'How long gone are they?'
'Long enough that it coincides with their missing time experience.'
'Are you sure?'
'I couldn't of put it better myself Mac.'
Mac sat quietly rubbing her temples, it wasn't just raining, it was now a deluge. This whole dam UFO thing had turned into a nightmare! For starters two of her friends were missing. Then to top it all - discovering that Alex and Cynthia were pregnant! As if they hadn't gone through enough already.
'You ok Mac?' Cat asked.
'Yeah, I'm fine.'
'You don't look it.'
'How are Alex and Cynthia?'
'Well Alex is pretty freaked out for sure; and Cynthia well she's not so hot either. But…'
'Well Cynthia figures it may well not be from the experience she had… She said that she's been trying to have a baby with her husband and figures it has happened.'
'Alex told me that she and her boyfriend split up a while back and she'd not been with anyone for a while, so…'
' So, what do you think?'
'I think that both of them being pregnant at once is pretty dam weird, certainly way off the coincidence scale, if I were to believe in such stuff.'
'But you don't, right?'
'Right. It's no coincidence. This whole thing has got me really spooked Mac.'
Mac nodded. 'That's hardly surprising considering. Just what the hell is going on here Cat?'
'You're asking me? This has to be the most bizarre case I've ever worked on.'
'It's going to get more bizarre yet, be sure of that.'
Coffee guy sat watching the screen, he was in heaven. He had just watched the nosey red head finally get what was coming to her. 'Way to go Doc!' He whooped, feeling between his legs… Oh man if only he could go and give the Lisa broad some right now. He switched on the screen and watched it again. Doc didn't know he'd recorded it. He laughed again, yeah he was the man when it came to electronic gizmos. The red head lay on the bed naked, she struggled wildly at the tight bonds now the drugs had worn off.
She was enraged. Bound and gagged and stripped. Lying on a large bed in an empty room. Poor old Diane, she came to solve a mystery and ended up and Doc's captive. And personal fuck toy. Diane wriggled wildly on the bed trying to desperately to loosen the bonds that tied her wrists, but it was useless the bonds were not rope but some kind of smooth plastic. Like the bindings on the examination table she figured. Thin but incredibly strong. She lay still breathing heavily from her exertions. She felt like the proverbial fly in the spiders web and he was playing with her. Since her capture he had done his very best to humiliate and intimidate her. She'd awoken to find herself on the examination table. He'd appeared dressed as an Alien and then…Diane shuddered, and then she'd discovered what had happened to Alex, Cynthia and the two town girls…
He showed her the instruments they had used and explained what they did. Diane could do nothing but lay there unable to move. Then… Then he began to use them on her! Sweat began to trickle down her body, he'd told her he was going to enjoy her… He did. Diane didn't know how, it was probably the drugs but she couldn't help herself! She was so relaxed, his touch so gentle her whole body seemed to come alive in ways she'd never known! It had been the drugs he'd given her and no mistake but she couldn't help herself. He'd slid inside her on the examination table and fucked hard, she came, God did she come. Then she'd been forced to lay on her front while he shoved his still wet and firm cock in her mouth and forced her to suck on it. Diane was no prude, she'd been married a while but this was really rough and she had difficulty coping. She almost choked when her forced to take it. He'd ordered her to comply and she'd obeyed. She just could not resist!
Part of her wanted to, part of her cried out to fight! But she couldn't she had to obey, she could do nothing but obey and be taken time and time again. She had been fucked senseless! Diane had no idea how much time had elapsed since her capture. All she knew was an incredible after glow that seemed to ooze through out her body. She still felt quite hot and horny. 'My God!' She wondered what drugs had he given her? What could make her so horny and so compliant? After the sex he had carried her into the bedroom and tied her up. She wondered why he'd gagged her? After all there seemed to be no one else around. Diane figured it was probably a fetish of his, bound and gagged damsel in distress.
Then he'd come back later and given her something to drink. She'd tried to talk but he just hand gagged her told her to be quiet. She'd complied. Then he'd pulled out a face mask and placed it over her mouth and nose. Diane tried to struggle but he held her firm. 'Now, now my darling don't struggle.' He'd whispered. There had been a hiss and Diane realised what he was doing. She'd seen it in Alex's video, he was gassing her! Diane had gone wild frantically twisting and thrashing. It had been a huge mistake! She could feel the bulge in his pants against her thigh, her struggling was getting him excited. 'Oh I love strugglers!' He'd whispered in her ear. Alex struggled like you, I so enjoyed fucking her, and as for her friend the posh speaking one, well she as just a fire ball!' Diane began to feel light headed, the feeling of floating began to seep slowly through out her body. 'That's it Diane feel the drug sap your strength, feel yourself succumb to my power.' Diane could feel the rock hard firmness against her back and he sat her up and began to fondle her small firm breasts.
'That's it my little Scully, fight me all you want, that's so good.' Diane felt herself begin to slip into the warmth of the drugged relaxed world of compliant sex slave again. 'She struggled trying to get the face mask off.' No! He wasn't going to take her again no matter what.' There was another hiss, and he turned off the gas. After a few moments Diane began to feel her head clear a little. Easy now, I don't want you just yet, not just yet.' Diane felt herself lowered to the bed then the mask was removed, then the gag. Her small breasts heaved she took in lung fulls of fresh air, slowly but surely clearing the fuzziness she felt. 'There, that's better isn't it?'
Diane nodded weakly. 'W… Wh… Who are you?' She managed to croak.
'Who am I? Ah nosey reporter to the last.' He chuckled.
Diane just stared at him. 'Why?' She croaked.
'Who am I and Why? My, my are you interviewing me Diane?'
He smiled. 'Who am I? Well I could tell you, but then I'd have to kill you.' He laughed. 'I'm the man in black and that's all you need to know – for now any way. As for why? Well you'll find out soon enough.' Diane tried to sit up, but realised that was a bad idea as wave of nausea hit her. She groaned. 'Now just relax my lovely. We have lots to do.'
'Why are you doing this to me?' Diane whispered. 'What have you done with Lisa?'
'I'm doing this to you because you couldn't keep you nose out of my business and you risked my operation, which I'm afraid you have to be punished for. As for your friend Ms Howard? Well let me assure you she is safe and well. You'll be joining her shortly.'
To be cont...
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