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Trying out the latest in out-of-body experiences when something goes horribly wrong.

This choice: As a buxom blonde woman somewhere entirely unexpected.  •  Go Back...
Chapter #5

As a buxom blonde woman somewhere entirely unex...

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Dougie looked up to the scary looking woman. Doubtless one of the wives in Stepford. But for once he wasn't curious about sneaking a look at her cleavage. He was too aware of his own situation. Or rather hers. The slender arms extending from her shoulders were slim, feminine and weak. Worst of all, she was cuffed, and helpless. The chill plastic coating over the table keeping her intensly aware that was shrieking at deafening volumes of her huge nipples and their incredible, teasing, taunting sensitivity.

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"Well, girl. Do you have anything to say in your defence?" The woman asked sternly.

"I'm a man." Dougie offered weakly. Her high, piping girlish voice undermining her words. Douglas' heart was racing, she wasn't a man... Hell, she wasn't even a wife. She was one of the disposables, one of the 'girls', to be enjoyed and cast aside.

"Liar!" The woman spat the words angrily, "No more lies!" she snarled the words, slapping a piece of warning tape over your mouth.

Grabbing Douglas' long blonde hair in a knotted fist, she lifted her from the table top. Douglas felt and heard the crinkle, as her breasts lifted from the plastic. The weight pulling at her shoulders was relentless, she was undeniably not a man, and with those damned udders, she couldn't even claim to be a dutiful wife.

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"Why am I here?" Douglas mumbled through her impromptu tape gag. Though only "Mmwhmm... mmHmmNmR", was all that could be made out.

But it was enough for the officer. She allowed Douglas to fall back, as she unfurled her fist from the long blonde locks.

The hand revealing the reason for her treatment. It was a terrifying accusation, as a tiny baggie of liquid drugs was held in front of her eyes as justification, and accusation.

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"Well, Cindi?" The woman snarled, "Anything you can say in your defence?"

She ripped away the tape with a sharp tug, "As if there was anything you could say!" She almost shouted the final words.
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