Lady Amanda. Evil women 6

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Lady Amanda. Evil women 6

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Lady Amanda Holden (Lady A) seemed the perfect picture of respectability. But she was really like Jekyll and Hyde. In reality she was Mistress Big who plotted all the robberies and passed it on to others to carry out the work. She got all the details of the banks and other financial buildings. Then she would look for a gang outside of the area and pass it on to them and take a cut herself.

No one knew her identity. All was rosy with a nice turn over. Well, it was until one day a girl gang of four started breaking into her area of operation. Something had to be done. All her groups were contacted and informed what was going on. Her gang’s income was falling. A few months went by when inadvertently someone listened in to a mobile phone conversation and found out what was happening. Now they had a chance to do something about them.

The next big heist was in four weeks. That gave them enough time to sort things out. She called a meeting and it was discussed what to do about the girls. All they knew was that they always wore skin tight latex cat suits with a latex full face mask with just a hole for their noses, mouths and eyes. The latter they covered with reflective sun glasses. They had to be found and stopped. They had found out they always arrive in a black Ford Transit van. Another gang leader said he would hire an identical van ready to swap for their van.

After a few hours it was decided that they would rent the place next door to the bank and wait for them to turn up. In the meantime they could pretend to be shop fitters. It was agreed that one of the gang leaders rented the shop. All was set for the day. Four of the Lady Amanda’s gang sat in the shop watching for them to turn up. They knew the girls would use guns to frighten the staff, one would watch them while the other three would go and empty the safe. Usually they locked the manger in the safe so the staff would be concentrating on releasing the manager and not watching them leave.

As soon as the van turned up Lady Amanda’s team got busy. The girls rushed inside leaving the van unlocked. One of Lady A’s gang hotwired the van and whipped it away in seconds while another drove the hired van into the exact same spot. Six of Lady A’s gang were waiting in the back of the van. In ten minutes the girls rushed out and ran t the back of the van while one jumped in the driver’s seat. She found her key would not fit. The girls threw the door open at the back only to have four of Lady A’s gang rush up behind them. The girls were shocked at the sight of the six men in the van. They were stunned. Cloths soaked in chloroform went over their noses and they collapsed. All ten men pushed the girls into the van. No one saw what happened. At the front the girl who should have been driving was panicking.

“Looking for this darling?” a man said holding a set of keys out and a gun pointing at her in his other hand. The driver’s door flew open and a chloroform soaked cloth was shoved over her nose. She was pushed over. The two men jumped in the front with her between the pair of them and once they got the signal from the back that everyone was on board and the doors closed, they drove off.

At a safe distance from the bank they stopped and tied the girls up. The one in the front joined the three in the back. They were secured to the walls of the van and the men left the driver to take them to Lady A’s place. Once there, they were taken into the basement of the house. Once left he girls started to come round. They were gagged and their glasses replaced with blindfolds. They struggled hopelessly. They were too far to feel each other but close enough to hear each other murmuring against their gags. All they could do was wriggle hoping to loosen their ropes. Sadly they were disappointed. The ropes held fast. What they didn’t know was Lady A sat there watching them with a big smirk on her face. Little did they know what was going to happen to them? They would soon find out. Later she sat there eating her dinner while they carried on struggling.

When she had finished her dinner, Lady A spoke for the first time. “You lot have caused me pain and aggravation. That is about to stop. You lot are going to vanish from the world. No. You are not going to die, but you will wish you were” They were secured by chains to the walls and their ropes untied. “Through the door is a toilet. You won’t be able to lock the door because of your chains. You will be fed and given drinks. So make the most of it. It’s no use trying to jump me now as I don’t have the keys to the locks on your ankles” Two days later, they could hear some machinery nearby. It made them wonder what was happening. They didn’t have long to wait t find out. Four tables were brought into the cellar. The girls were grabbed and again had chloroform held over their noses. Once they were all knocked out, they were stripped and every hair on their bodies were removed. Photographs were taken.

Tubes with flanges were produced and part was lubricated. Superglue was put around the flanges. The tubes were inserted into their mouths, nostrils, anus and vagina. Their legs were wrapped in satin followed by their hips, body and arms. They were still fast asleep so tens pads were stuck all over their bodies by the top of their thighs and nipples plus many other places. A vibrator was taped to their bodies resting on top of the tubes into their vaginas. Finally the wrapping of their bodies in plaster came next. It was smoothed down so no joins could be seen except where the pipes came out.
The girls started to come round but found they could not talk owing to the flanges covering their lips.

“Right girls. You can’t talk as you have the tubes stuck to your mouths. You might find the pipes glued into your undercarriages uncomfortable but you will have plenty of time to get used to them. They are necessary to take your waste away like the pipes in your mouths lets me feed and water you. The tube in your nostrils Your bodies are covered in tens unit pads to give you electric shocks and you have a vibrator which will make the tube in your pussies vibrate inside you as well as the outside of your body. One of you will be getting pleasure while the other three are having shock treatment. You won’t know what one if any is having the pleasure treatment. They are all wired up ready to go. You can’t move as the plaster has set hard now. Your food will be pulverised and forced down the tube. You air tubes are going to be fitted to two valves. One opens to let you breathe in and the other opens when you breathe out. Once we have wrapped your heads up, you will be completely mummified in plaster. I did think of you and had you covered in satin first to save your skin” Then she called for the masks. Take note of my face as that is the last thing you will see and you will have it on your mind for many years. Once the plaster has set, you will be buried far enough apart so you can’t hear anybody murmuring with pleasure or screaming in pain. It is controlled by computer so I can’t set the time, how long for or how intense it is, or who gets what” One by one she put the tight latex helmets over the heads of the girls letting them see her grinning face. These never had holes for the eyes.

Plaster was wrapped over the satin helmets and was smoothed down. When it had gone hard, the girls were lifted and carried to their respective graves which had been lined with concrete. The tubes were connected. Lady A hadn’t told them about the microphones inside their plastered head moulds. She liked the idea of them being in pain or pleasure and didn’t see why she couldn’t get pleasure from their positions.
They did feel the concrete pouring over the plaster. They resigned themselves to their fate. Soon the concrete was a foot below the garden soil level. It had to be left for some time to set hard. Lady A was satisfied with the result. She went to be that night thinking of them unable to move waiting for when the pain or pleasure will start. The waiting was the worst thing. For Lady A, she just had to play with herself that night. It gave her extreme excitement that while she was able to move about, her rivals were now completely immobilised. Two weeks later, satisfied the concrete had set, Lady A had the soil put over the concrete to bring it up to level with the rest of the garden. But instead of putting grass back, she planted flowers in the soil. Each had a nice garden of remembrance. Not that she would ever think of them as people again.

The following week, the girls van was found burned out. But the police never found the girls. Lady A and her gang were appreciative of the money the girl stole for them. The shop they had hired became a success selling women’s clothing. It was also used for laundering money as a side-line.
Lady A’s gangs went on as if nothing had happened. Their finances improved. Lady A sat back on her patio in the afternoon sun, sipping a glass of Chardonnay, soaking up the heat, and occasionally thinking about the girls some 6 feet below her, unable to move, unable to hear anything, in complete darkness. She often wondered if they had gone mad by then. She thought one day that she should listen in to see how they were mentally. The program on her laptop showed they were still alive. It showed they had all had pleasure and pain. The only change that Lady A had made was when she had learned how long it was for each of them to have their orgasms, she had the program changed so that just as they were getting into the throws of their orgasms, the vibrator cuts off leaving them frustrated as hell. She thought that would be a worse punishment than pain. Only occasionally would they be allowed to cum.

Lady A turned the laptop off and raised her glass to the thought that the girls were her prisoners now. Out of sight of the world. “Oh well, it’s time to start planning our next heist” she thought, “Thank you for doing the work to raise the money for our next raid and making the police look for you. Of course you will never be found, but at least they are not looking for us” .
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Re: Lady Amanda. Evil women 6

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Lady A is not a kitten to grab without gloves. Also thought of old TV series such as The A-team and Mission: Impossible.
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