"Wh- what should I do, sweetheart?"

"The chains, Herman. Go get one of our chains out of the bedroom."

"But honey, shouldn't we...."

"Just GET THE GODDAM CHAIN."

"Yes dear."

While Herman was scurrying back into the house, Lady Twilight was starting to put up a fight. All she could do was writhe back and forth, trying to roll, push, twist, anything. But Power Princess was unrelenting. She kept a steady pressure on Lady Twilight's vulnerable neck.

Power Princess was fuming, gritting her teeth, rolling her eyes... but Herman finally came trotting back out with about three meters of chain.

"Sorry I took so long, honeybun. I had to unshackle it from...."

"Shut up, Herman. Just gimme the chain."

Casper Milquetoast did as he was told, then shrugged his shoulders as he backed away. Power Princess grabbed either end of the chain, then looped it over Judy's head. The chain settled around the captive's ears and mouth, stopped by the hard thighs still holding her neck.

Power Princess then flipped herself and the smaller heroine over, now straddling on top of Lady Twilight. The beleaguered heroine was scared shitless. The move could have snapped her neck! She was now perspiring profusely.

Just then, in an even faster move, Power Princess released the thigh-hold and snapped the chain down into position around Judy's neck. Judy's eyes opened even wider than before. She madly tried to grab the chain and pull it away from her throat. It was hopeless! She was starting to choke!

Herman approached the women gingerly. "Honey, uh, you don't want to...."

"Do I look stupid to you?? I know what I'm doing," she hissed.

"Of course, darling...."

Now Power Princess stood, and slowly used the looped chain to pull her prisoner up. She started backing toward the back door, pulling the snared heroine along. As they moved along, Lady Twilight started struggling again, this time kicking the taller woman in the shins.

Power Princess couldn't keep enough distance from Judy's kicks without loosening the chain. "Herman! (ouch!) Herman, make yourself (ack!) useful! Pull her (aaghhh!)... pull her pants down!"

"Pull her...?"

"Pull her fucking pants down, now!"

With some trepidation, the obedient husband reached in and grabbed Lady Twilight's costume shorts, and managed to yank them down below the heroine's knees without getting himself kicked in the face.

The captured heroine sobbed in frustration. She was helpless now. All she could do was hop along, trying to keep up with the tall young blonde who was leading her inside.

The odd threesome managed to stumble inside without waking the neighbors. Once inside, Herman closed the back door...

... and all of sudden, it was role reversal time! Even in her precarious position, Judy noticed a change in Adreana and Herman's behavior. The mousy husband acquired a confident air, and the statuesque Valkyrie now assumed the tone of an automaton.

Lady Twilight prayed for her chain to be released... and shuddered to think what was in store for her.

What do you do now?

	The couple bring the captive heroine to their four-poster bed.
	They lead her down to the cellar.

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