The Willing Prey

by Scarlett Sunday

  “Thank you, Tara; I know Dublin well. I was there not long ago. I’m pleased to meet you. Welland’s my best man friend, to see him so happy has made my night. I dreamed he’d meet someone like you.” She turned to Welland. “I’m happy for you Welland. She’s indeed one of a kind. I know the two of you will find great happiness together. I can feel it.”

  “I know so too.” Sighed Tara. She looked at Welland, and her face lit up with a blush, “I feel I’ve met him before and we’re not strangers. What a beautiful name you have Tanis. A name no stranger to me either. There are legends of a Viking Chieftain called Tanis in our Irish folklore...” She gave Tanis’s hand a simple squeeze. “She’s my heroine, Tanis. I’d like us to be close friends also.” Tanis is young, and yet in her eyes, I see the knowledge of centuries and the strength of command. The look of her in some strange way excites me. I must know her better. I’ll ask Welland about her.

  Tanis squeezed back. Tara not only wants me to be her friend, but I also suspect by the light in her eyes, her lover too. Tanis’s eyes had answered Tara’s question.

  Tara smiled. “We must arrange to meet Tanis. I’ll talk to Welland, he understands. I always believe in being honest with my men from the start.”

  Her heart pounding, her body craving release, Tanis left the happy couple. Sensing she had not seen the last of Tara, she said. “I’ll see you both later. Take good care of her Welland. She is precious.”

  Tanis left them and moved on toward the entrance. It had been a successful night. She’d met the entire cartel on their own ground, accomplished much, and made some new friends. It was getting late, and she felt she couldn’t achieve much more by staying. Her stomach still in knots at meeting Tara. I can’t take Tara as my new host. It would defeat my purpose of matching her with Welland. Somewhere out there is another woman fated to meet me. If I am patient, fate will make itself known. Her belief in destiny strengthened by what had happened, she glanced around for Kathy. I need to have rough sex tonight. My urge is too strong to resist and who better than Kathy to fulfil my greater need. Kathy, who knew all her secrets. Beautiful Kathy, who earlier had made it plain she was available to give her the kind of love she craved. I wonder where she is?

  On her way out, she passed Jake’s table. Amanda was sitting there looking at her. She called her over and whispered. “Tanis, I hope you enjoyed yourself this evening. I’m going straight home to bed after this. I feel drained after what you did to me in the loo. Tanis, I want to give you this before you go. Maybe we can meet sometime?” Still short of breath, she handed Tanis her card.

  “Thank you, Amanda. Sleep well tonight… Jake, I must thank you and Joe for a glorious night.”

  Jake just grunted. Joe smiled. “Until the next time Tanis.”

  Amanda said, “I won’t be sleeping tonight Tanis. I’ve ordered my secretary Shelly to meet me at my apartment after the party. I’ve told her it’s important she see me.”

  “Good for you Amanda, I’ll be in touch.”

  “I’ll look forward to it Tanis.”

  You have a fucking good time tonight Amanda.” She took her leave and continued to the cloakroom. Nigel had arrested Tranny for sexual harassment and brought him back to his flat for sex. I wonder if Kathy’s gone home too, I don’t see her. Disappointed. She picked up her overcoat from the counter and walked to where Jean had left the car. She was not dressed for hunting tonight, so it looked like a case of self-relief in Hatton.

  In the street, Tanis spotted a lone prostitute standing under the street lamp opposite. Unless…? She would not have need of that overcoat if I took her home. Why didn’t you wait for me Kathy, why? It could’ve been so much fun.

  Tanis glanced across at the prostitute, caught her eye, and nodded. Watching her cross the road toward her, she said aloud. “I would like to hire your services for tonight. Do you have sex with women?”

  “Yes.”

  Tanis unlocked the car, took her coat off. With practised ease, she stripped the armour from her body and put it in the boot. Leaving her standing in her quilted linen underskirt and sandals. About to turn toward the prostitute again. She found herself pushed against the car with force. She felt the cold hard snap of handcuffs on one wrist. Before she could react, a firm hand pulled her other hand up behind her back into a full nelson. Kicked her feet apart, then cuffed the other wrist. The prostitute had vanished. She was the helpless prisoner of the only person she had longed to see.

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  CHAPTER 15

  The Arrest and Hilary

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  Tanis recognised Kathy’s voice of authority. “I’m arresting you for a sexual assault on a police officer. While in the performance of her duty, and for kerb-crawling Miss Napier.”

  Tanis played along. Her stomach churning into knots of intense excitement. “If you insist officer, there’s nothing I can do. I’m guilty as charged.”

  Tanis took a quick sideways glance at her beautiful captor’s new police uniform sweater. Tucked into the wide leather belt of her navy-blue body-hugging jodhpurs. Which in turn were tucked into tall black leather riding boots? The boots and jodhpurs Hilary’s. The uniform sweater, half concealed under the opening of Kathy’s long navy-blue greatcoat, with its police logo, the one Kathy had worn the other night in the cellar. Her thoughts were manic at her favourite fetish on Kathy’s slim body. Jean and Helen, are right. Skin tight uniforms, worn on attractive figures in public. Do fire the imaginations of possible submissive sexual captives. Between Kathy’s costume, Helen’s mind, my mind, and if Hilary turns up in the morning. This is going to be one awesome sexual drama to remember with me as Kathy’s prisoner.

  The tight police uniform sweater, worn without its blouse, cravat, or anything else under it. With skin-tight riding breeches, rather than long police trousers. Gave correct emphasis to Kathy’s captivating form. She could just make out the police motif sewn over Kathy’s left breast, confirming her real identity. She sighed at recent pleasant memories. Her stomach filled with knots of sexual nausea. At her recent memory of the dramatic scene of her capture, and the aftermath of the battle night in Jean’s cellar. When a sexual captive of the beautiful woman who had made her, her prisoner yet again. Fortified by Helen’s excited thoughts within. The memories caused her body to leak its wet desire.

  Tanis sensed Helen’s voice within, ‘Oh My God Tanis! I hope Kathy can keep our planned drama going right up to its promised painful conclusion. The only scene missing would be if Hilary doesn’t turn up. Even so, it would be Kathy’s emotional loss, not ours.’

  “Don’t forget my pain, my sweet Helen.” Tanis, excited by Helen’s thoughts, and the electrifying night to come. For both their captive minds at the hands of the attractive young police officer. Tanis said to Kathy. “You were waiting to arrest me after all then, Constable?”

  “Yes. I sensed you were about to pick me up for sex Miss Napier. Which is against my law.”

  “I was desperate for sex. I thought you’d forgotten about me and gone home.”

  “That's no excuse.” How could I ever forget our fantasy filled night at Hatton Tanis? “The charge stands Miss Napier. Also, the added charge of kerb-crawling.” Kathy laughed. “I watched Miss McGregor leave arm in arm with Miss Larsen earlier. Knowing her preferences and yours, I became impatient to arrest you. I ducked home, changed into Hilary’s tight riding breeches and boots and my skin-tight ‘V’ necked uniform sweater. Slipped on an old overcoat with a big collar. Then stood under the streetlamp as an under-cover prostitute waiting for you. Now I’m ready to start our planned drama, with you as my prisoner again, and me clad in your fetish.

  “It’s you who brought my dominant fantasy to light Miss Napier. It’s your body which must pay the price of acting out your part as my willing sexual captive. I need this as much as you do. Only you’ll take the sexual pain, while I reap the sexual gain.”

  “I made you a promise at our last meeting Constable. I won’t fluff my lines, or chicken out because I nee
d sexual satisfaction too. I’ve been looking forward to this painful dramatic arrest since last we met.”

  “As have I Miss Napier. Let’s get on with it then. We’ve at least four hours of Hilary time. Four hours of sinful pleasure for me with a lot of pain-filled pleasure for you.”

  “It’s what I’ve been looking forward to Constable. I need to be punished for my past crimes.”

  “If you want to catch someone in the act Miss Napier, you have to go undercover. I had two propositions from cars before you came out. Now I have a prisoner I know what to do with. One who’s admitted to me she’s guilty as charged. I’m going to take the law into my own hands tonight. There’s not a damn thing you can do about it except take what I dish out.”

  Tanis almost fluffed her lines with excitement. “Kath…I mean officer. What you did tonight was entrapment.”

  “Who cares, if I take my satisfaction from my willing prisoner’s body. You are a submissive professional sex-worker after all?”

  “So, I am, here to please men or women.” In the corner of her eye, Tanis could see the firm hills of Kathy’s breasts rising and falling under her sweater. To the intense stimulation of their speech. She swallowed her delight and said. “I hope the punishment fits the crime officer. The way I feel now you could take me to your flat and do anything you wanted to me.”

  “I intend to Miss Napier. My dream prisoner has fallen into my hands. A prisoner I know wants to be there. Which makes it all the easier for me to grant your dearest wish and indulge mine.”

  “You haven’t read me my rights yet officer.”

  “No one will ever know. When you confessed your fantasy to me the other night in the cellar Miss Napier, you waived your rights. I have you handcuffed and helpless. What I do with you in the privacy of my home is my concern now.”

  “Even so, this is kidnapping, and kidnapping breaks the law.”

  “There is no law in original sexual dramas if both actors desire it. I know you want to be my captive and me your captor, Tanis.”

  With that Kathy pushed Tanis’s head down to help her into the car. Taking her overcoat off. She threw it into the back seat before seating herself beside her prisoner. She turned towards her, hesitated for a moment, then drew in a deep breath to swell her breasts. Knowing what her over-tight uniform sweater’s appeal and hard nipples beneath, would do to her fantasy-ridden prisoner.

  For Tanis, the First Act had begun. Her captor, in her fetish uniform, confirmed it. She started to come. Kathy’s jumper. Two sizes too small and in the new fine-knit style was tucked into the broad plain buckled leather belt of her riding breeches. Showed her superb figure off to perfection. Its tight ‘V’ neck, worn without a police blouse or bra. Terminated to just above her cleavage. And seemed to be pointing the way to all her feminine charms beneath. Delights she’d already experienced. And about to sample again. She reminds me of an attractive land girl from World War Two, only clad in navy-blue. What a turn on she is in her tight uniform.

  Tanis sensed the voice of Helen within. ‘This is my night also, Tanis. The pain is mine to bear, even if it’s Freyja’s body taking all the punishment. Our three minds will feel it all the same.’

  Kathy continued, unaware of who her alien prisoner was. “I’ll take you to my place, then we can go on from there. What’s the matter Miss Napier you look flushed?” She teased. “I could let you go?”

  “No! I mean. Holy Shit!” She fell silent to give her imagination free reign. My body’s ready to detonate. All you need do Kathy is fuck my host for Helen, Freyja, and me to explode together.

  Kathy continued. “This is my fantasy Miss Napier, and your body is mine to do with as I wish. What I do to you is my decision. How far I go with your punishment is also my decision. You’ll be helpless and my prisoner, when I get you home to my flat.

  “Hilary’s on duty and won’t be back until morning, as we planned it.” She took a sideways glance at Tanis. “Unless you lose your bottle and scream the magic word, which I seem to have forgotten.” I know what I want to do to Tanis. Has she the bottle to go through with it? She looks so innocent sitting there. Can I give her what I know she craves from me? Do I carry the cruel Pindarri genes she thinks I have? Am I capable of providing her, her extreme fantasy? Even if she is a kinky submissive professional?

  Tanis became aware of Kathy’s strong pheromones mixing with hers. She glanced at Kathy again to confirm her commitment. Her captor’s strong attractive face. Set in real excitement for the drama ahead, confirmed her thoughts. Her body shook with anticipation, and she could feel myriads of butterfly wings beating in her stomach. I hope Kathy can carry our drama through to its final act. I’ll forget the magic word for Helen’s sake.

  As a conqueror, she had given the lash to countless prisoners and slaves not thinking or caring about the pain she’d inflicted. Some of the attractive ones she’d raped before selling them on into slavery or taking them as prey. They were like cattle then. At least Freyja’s body is tranquilised with my special ointment. I deserve punishment for what I’ve done to Paul and Helen in this lifetime and the innocents in my past life experiences. When I was in command.

  Committed she said, “Officer, I need you to give me rough sex tonight. You can do anything to me within reason. If I think you’re going too far, I’ll stop you with the magic word. I want you to work your darkest fantasy on my body... No! I need you to work your darkest fantasy on my body. I deserve punishment for what I’ve done to innocent people in my past.”

  “What could you have done to innocent people in your past? You told me you’re only twenty-five years old and a call-girl? Yet, confession is good for the soul Miss Napier? What if it means I hogtie you up, gag and blindfold you? Fuck you in your cunt and between your buns with a dildo, then give you my riding crop across the bare cheeks of your bum afterwards?”

  “Do what you have to do officer. You know what I like. One day you’ll know the whole truth about me. Who I am, and why I need this drama from you. Only then, will you believe me my punishment is necessary.”

  “What’s there to know Miss Napier? I know we like rough kinky sex together. Where one must be dominant, and the other submissive. It seems only I can give you what you crave and enjoy doing it within a planned erotic drama. I know what my uniform does to you. I know too, you’re looking forward to sex from me as my sexual prisoner?”

  The erotic suggestion and the sight of Kathy in her uniform brought Tanis into her second coming. “Your darkest fantasy please officer. I can take it all. It needs to be that if your flatmate Hilary is to fall in love with you. My sacrifice now could be your future salvation.”

  “I agree, and so it will be Miss Napier. Only I stand to lose by our drama. Unless I can hire your services after if Hilary does not perform as expected? What if I choose to ignore the magic word?”

  Her imagination on fire, Tanis came again with a sigh. Her condition clear to her eager captor, she said. “It’s up to you officer. If you don’t disappoint Hilary or me. Should she turn up and spring us in the middle of our fantastic fucking scene. Hilary needs to see the Fourth act before its end. What’s the use, if you lose your bottle half way through?

  “Anything goes when the prize could be a deep love shared between two women. Our extreme love making must look genuine, or Hilary will know. Treat me like you’ve hired a submissive kinky prostitute for the night.”

  “I intend to. I won’t lose my nerve, Miss Napier!” I wonder how much she can take. “I’d better get you home before someone sees us and spoils our dramatic performance. I’m as excited as you are at the prospect of your punishment. Also, Hilary’s unknown end part of our final scene. Should she refuse me? I will hire you in the future.”

  “If Hilary feels what I feel when she springs us, we’ll not have that problem officer.” If she doesn’t, it’ll be my gain in the future when we meet again under similar circumstances in my cellar. You are one of my strongest uniform fantasies. Because it is your profession which ar
rests me the most. Although none have fucked me yet except you.”

  After a heavy silence, each with their own thoughts. Kathy parked the car in front of her flat and helped Tanis out. “Go up the stairs and wait for me by the door.” She ordered. “I’ll be with you in a moment.”

  Tanis, deep into her fantasy drama, murmured. “Yes, Constable.”

  Kathy locked the car and joined her trembling prisoner. Their drama into its Second act now, she pushed Tanis roughly inside and marched her into the bedroom. Where she released her handcuffs, stripped her of her quilted gambeson and come-soaked panties.

  Before pushing her down onto the bed, she said. “Um, interesting.” She placed a knee on Tanis’s back to hold her down. Then tied her hands behind her back with soft, strong ropes, taking her time about it. Turning Tanis onto her back, she removed her sandals, then tied her ankles together.

  Satisfied, Kathy stood back and looked down on her helpless prisoner. Before pushing three fingers inside her wet velvet to test her response. “Nice and wet I see. You look and feel as though you’ve been coming all night Miss Napier. You sure you didn’t fuck with anyone else at the party or was it when you milked my tits in the alcove.” She smiled at Tanis’s contrived shyness. Her hungry eyes studied her willing captive’s inviting body. “I never believed it possible I could move another woman so much. To let me take her prisoner in my uniform or the important part thereof. Begging me to punish her with a spanking, then letting me have rough sex with her. Me a genuine officer of the law too.”

  “Well, believe me, you do, and you have Constable. So, let’s not dally and get on with it. Finish with the Second Act, then get on with the painful Third.”

  Kathy smiled as she gagged Tanis. “Giving me, orders now are you. I wouldn’t want you to scream Miss Napier.”

  Her legs able to open at the knees, her ankles tied together. Tanis looked up at her attractive captor and waited for the next scene. With the small delicious mounds of Kathy’s breasts and nipples pushing hard against her tight uniform sweater, Kathy met Tanis’s gaze. Her pupils in full expansion were alight with a darker fire. She was pumped up to begin the Third Act of their drama.