Hocus Pocus
Copyright© 2010 by Freddie Clegg
Chapter 4 : Live Bait
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 4 : Live Bait - Gregg Gilstrom's criminal and lust driven career continues as he exploits his mystic powers. A sequel to "Abracadabra"
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa NonConsensual Coercion Mind Control Magic Fiction Humor BDSM Humiliation
Gregg Gillstrom was getting used to the dreams. It was Mandrake again, this time, goading him on from the top of a flight of curving stairs that seemed to lead from nowhere to nowhere. When he woke he was covered in sweat and laying half out of the bed. Maxine was standing in the doorway. "Are you getting up today? Or are you staying there."
Gregg grunted and staggered off towards the bathroom, scratching himself as he went.
Maxine called after him. "You don't seem to have discouraged that last one you robbed."
"Whungh?" Gregg grunted, sticking his head around the bathroom door, his face wreathed in shaving cream.
"Your 'date' after the charity dance. She's in the morning paper saying criminals can't be allowed to terrorise upright citizens."
"That'll be the mayor, trying to reassure the public." Gregg emerged from the bathroom and took the paper from Maxine. He looked at the picture over the article. "Victoria Leon. So that's who she is."
"Daughter of an explorer apparently. He made his money prospecting for diamonds in Africa. She's working her way through it."
"Perhaps we should help her?"
"Oh, I'm sure you'd like to get to grips with her again after what you said about your last encounter."
"That's not the point." Maxine raised an eyebrow but Gregg pressed on. "It's not. Look, we'll turn her over properly. You can come along and make sure I behave. It'll set the police and mayor at one another and discredit this Jungle Girl."
"Jungle Jane."
"Jungle Jane, whatever. Anyway, it can only be to the good. Divide and conquer, eh?"
"You think there are more goodies to be had from Miss Leon, then?"
"I'm sure. You're not telling me that she only had those few pieces in the safe in her room? That will have just been the stuff she was thinking of wearing that night. There will be plenty more."
"And she'll be wearing it tomorrow." Maxine drew a ring around an article in the paper and tossed it to Gregg. "Gala Dinner on behalf of the Mayor's Police Defence Fund."
Gregg looked at the article. "How come I'm not performing at this one? I thought you were determined that I'd do every society gig going."
"Don't be difficult, Gregg. It just means we've got time to plan things out properly."
Jungle Jane was holding forth for the Commissioner's benefit. "Here's the plan," she said. "This mysterious criminal will be unable to resist the lure of Ms Leon's jewellery. She has agreed to make it pretty clear to the press that the jewels she's wearing to the dinner are worth over a million dollars. The idea is that your officers will provide an escort to and from the dinner but we will leave the thief one window of opportunity."
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