Chapter 1

Hmm condoms, lube, rope, stun gun, silenced .22 pistol, Face mask flexicuffs, and duct tape. Pretty much the makings for a perfect evening out if you ask me. It was early in the evening and I was reviewing all the gear I had set out on the bed. All of the information I had gathered for tonights projects was on my laptop so there was little chance some snooping made would come in and see anything incriminating.

The hotel I was in was not too far from where my tonights playmates lived, and I had taken the time to do a demographic survey of the area and had rented a car that matched the one most common for the local area. Gathering up all the goodies I put them in a small shoulder pack, and walked out into the cooling evening. I collected my car and made my way down the street thru three miles of meandering suburban sprawl. Then parked behind the house of my targets.

My contact was right, they were out to dinner, the Wife's Porsche was still in the garage but the husbands Mercedes was gone. It took me about fifteen seconds to work my way past the security system from there I stepped inside.

The house was very nice and spaciously antiseptic on the inside. There were small lights along the floor to guide my way so I didn't turn on any of the interior lights as I went to work. From there I looked over the furniture and moved a heavy table into the living room, the legs were metal and would be perfect for what I had in mind. After that I found a nice sitting chair whose back would be about neck height. I spent some time with the flexicuffs arranging them so they would be perfect for what I had been asked to do.

Then it was a matter of waiting, no need to rush your preparations for this sort of thing. When someone sends you a request for something to be done it's best to make sure you have your ducks in a row when the principals arrive. So I looked over the house. It had the feeling of a place that people used as a stop over between the parts of their lives outside their house.

Looking over the pictures it was interesting to see them. The wife was in her early thirties and was hot all all get out, her husband in his mid fifties and handsome in a balding paunchy sort of way. This was his second marriage and her first, I had a feeling the pre nup agreement in this would look an awefull lot like severance pay. Although the smiles in the pictures did seem fairly genuine. I wondered how good at acting both were.

A routine look through the bed room showed all the things you expect to see in a typical upper class home in America. A well made bed, sex toys in the woman's nightstand. Leather gear in the lower drawer of the bed. Well at least they liked playing around.

Mind you tonight would be far rougher trade then usual. For fun I grabbed one of her vibrators, and brought it down with me. As I came down the stairs the lights from an approaching car came into the driveway. I moved quickly and quietly to the garage door and waited.

It took a couple of moments and I could hear voices muffled by the door, but eventually it opened. After they both came in and the door shut I lunged and put the stun gun square in the husbands back and hit the switch. He dropped like a stone. The wife turned and uttered a gasp as I took the device and got her right between those perfect tits of hers. She fell down as well and twitched. It would be a shame if she died of a heart attack before the whole thing ended. My client would get upset.

As she thrashed a bit I taped the husbands hands together in front of him, then did the same with her. I grabbed the husband by the collar and pulled him into the living room.

To make the clients demand work I pulled out the tripod and video camera I had been sent and set them up so they would have a birds eye view of the scene. I set it to record, Made sure I had my mask set well, and went to work.

Lifting him into the chair I let his taped hands hang in front of him. He began to look like he was rousing so I hit him with the stun gun again. After that I put a set of flex cuffs across his wrists, then ran a collect ion of looped cuffs up around the back of the char and looped on last cuff around his neck and pulled it fairly tight. Now if he tried to move his arms he'd be strangling himself. After that I went back into the kitchen where the wife was now trying to crawl away. I put the stun gun square on her ass and let go of a fairly long burst. She shook and jiggled and I could hear her teeth rattle. Then I stopped and walked her back to the living room pulling her by her ankle.

I took her duck tapped hands and put them on the floor then lifted the heavy table so the leg fit between the space made by her wrists. Now it would be very hard for her to try and move her hands at all. Then I added a couple of strips of tape to her mouth.