Crimson Dynamo vs. Nyx The Sleep Mistress

Lights Out - Part 1


"Two million cash for the entire case, that's quite a discount given the
potency of this hardware..." A tall and well built male clad in dark green
military fatigues spoke with a gruff voice as he opened a long silver case
that was sitting on top of two large wooden crates, revealing an array of
sleek looking weaponry. He wore strange goggles over his eyes and the patches
on his uniform identified him as a member of the Council, a powerful
paramilitary organization that plagued the streets of Paragon City. Behind him
stood four other members of the Council, wearing similar uniforms, though they
had their powerful automatic rifles held at the ready as they covered their
operative near the crates. "Two million is a bit steep, one point five and you
have a deal, my boys and I had a hard enough time coming up with the cash
without bringing every cape in Steel Canyon down on our backs as it is..."
Another man spoke, this one standing nearly as tall as the Council operative,
but clad in a rough looking pair of dark colored jeans and a grey tactical
vest. He wore nothing under the vest, revealing a body rippling with muscle,
his pale skin adorned with various tattoos that appeared to be occult in
nature. The man's face was not visible, as it was covered by a freakish
looking white mask in the shape of a human skull. He was covered from behind
by two more men dressed in similar fashion, both of them wielding sawed off
shotguns. "You dare insult the Council with such a paltry offer? We could
easily sell these same weapons to the Hellions for triple the cost, but Archon
Stephens has been quite happy with the results of our partnership so far and
was willing to give you a discount. Do not give him a reason to question our
generosity..." The goon in the skull mask snorted and took a step back,
crossing his arms over his muscled chest as he regarded the Council operative
with disdain. "Yet despite our cooperation and assistance, you all still
haven't managed to gain a foothold outside of Striga Isle...I'm starting to
wonder if this Archon Stephens is as powerful as you boast he is?" The thug
gave a little chuckle as he held out his arms. "We're the ones taking the
heat, now cut us a break on the weapons!" The Council operative was silent for
a moment, his mouth twisting into an angry sneer. "Street filth! You dare
question the power of Archon Stephens?! You are mere worms to him! You Skulls
are nothing more than petty street criminals the Council will wipe from
existence when we return to glory!!!" Behind him his men raised their weapons,
the sound of the safeties being disengaged echoing across the rooftop.

"Wow...such a great negotiation going on here! Mind if I bring a new offer to
the table?" Both men forgot about their heated argument for the moment and
turned to left as a sweet, but smart ass feminine voice cut through the quiet
night air. They were faced with a lovely visage of black and red, a slender
and statuesque woman staring at them from the opposite side of the rooftop,
clad from head to toe in a sleek black bodysuit. Her suit fit her like a
glove, showing off all of her lovely feminine charms, her trim waist adorned
with a sleek black and red utility belt that rested on her hips over the
waistband of a slinky red mini skirt that fluttered lightly about her thighs
in the night breeze. Sexy knee high red boots accented her long athletic legs
nicely, a matching pair of elbow length red gloves covering her arms,
accompanied by a set of armored gauntlets over her wrists and forearms.
Finally she wore a medium length red scarf around her neck, the flowing red
fabric resting over her left shoulder while a set of icy blue eyes regarded
the men on the rooftop from behind a red eye mask. She gave a sly grin as she
brought a gloved hand up to brush it through her long flowing red hair. "Shit
it's a cape! You set us up!!" The leader of the Skulls yelled out as he pulled
a powerful hand gun from his hip and aimed it at the red haired woman. "You
fools! To think we would stoop so low as to enlist the help of Paragon City's
powered vermin to set you up!" The Council operative spun to face the black
and red clad heroine, raising his automatic weapon to aim at her chest. "Now
boys...you know how this goes when you do things the hard way!" She waved a
chastising red gloved finger at them before giving them another sly grin.
"TAKE HER DOWN!!!" One of the Council men yelled as he raised his weapon and
unloaded a volley of fire in the redhead's direction. With a sigh the heroine
suddenly dodged out of the way, her hand quickly slipping to her waist,
grabbing a handful of circular metallic objects from a pouch on her belt.
"Always the hard way..." She grumbled to herself as she threw the devices
towards the crowd of gunmen and rolled behind a row of HVAC units. She ducked
down as several shots ricocheted off of the large metal units, but none of
them reached her. "Three...two...." She smiled as she silently said the last
number in the countdown and heard a loud explosion come from nearby, followed
by the screams of several men. "Shit my eyes...I can't see a damned thing!!"

The redhead grinned as she slowly stood up from behind her hiding place and
took in the scene in front of her, grinning as she saw all seven of her
opponents stumbling around the rooftop, rubbing at their eyes. The Council
operatives had ripped off their goggles, which had most likely been running on
a night vision or infrared setting, making the heroine's flash bang attack
that much more potent. One of them finally shook his head and looked up,
blinking his eyes as he looked at the statuesque woman in red and black.
"Bitch!! You'll pay for that!!" He stammered as he tried to raise his weapon,
his eyesight still affected by the heroine's attack. She simply shrugged her
shoulders and reached over to tap a few keys on the holographic interface of
her left gauntlet. "This is Crimson...I'm about to tag em'....get ready to bag
em'..." She smiled as she ran towards the Council operative who had slightly
recovered, sliding down in front of him just as he opened fire, missing her
high and to the left. In a blur of motion she regained her footing and slammed
into him with a textbook shoulder charge, sending him crashing to the rooftop.
Without pausing she spun to face the remaining three Council members, though
at the same time her left hand was flying out, releasing three small discs
which flew through the air with practiced accuracy, landing on the ground
right in front of the three recovering Skull thugs. The leader of the Skulls
had just regained enough of his senses to look downwards, his eyebrows raising
as he heard a low pitched hum emit from the discs, just before they exploded
outwards in an intense pulsating arc of electricity. "AHHAHHHHHH!!!!" The men
screamed out in pain as they were engulfed in the electric storm of one of the
heroine's patented tesla grenades. It seemed like an eternity for them, but in
a matter of seconds they went from aggressive street thugs to quivering
unconscious wrecks on the rooftop. Meanwhile Crimson had engaged the remaining
three Council members, dodging a clumsy left hook from one of them before
countering with a sharp elbow to his face, the sound of snapping cartilage
filling the night air as she easily broke his nose before dropping him with a
hard right cross to the chin.

Crimson spun, her long red hair flowing in the night air as she turned just in
time to see the third Council operative trying to smash her over the head with
his rifle. With a slight grunt she caught his attempt in her gloved hands and
gave him a teasing grin before slamming her red boot into his midsection,
disarming him in one smooth motion before bashing her knee into his face as he
doubled over from her initial blow. She tossed his weapon to the side with a
clatter and jumped up into the air, using the power of her tech powered
repulsor boots to float above him for a second, allowing him to recoil a bit
from her knee before she descended and smashed a powerful red gloved fist into
the side of his head, sending him toppling to the ground. Seeing his men and
the Skull thugs dropped so quickly caused the Council leader to have second
thoughts about the battle, and he quickly turned to flee, reaching for the
radio on his belt as he left the crates full of weapons and his underlings
behind. "Always a runner..." Crimson grinned as she turned slowly, allowing
the Council scumbag a few seconds to give him the delusion that he was going
to escape. Slowly she raised her left arm, aiming her fist right at the middle
of his back. There was a high pitched whine and suddenly a blast of sizzling
purple energy shot out of her wrist mounted blaster port and flew across the
rooftop, spearing the fleeing Council operative in the back in less than a
second. He gave a surprised cry of pain before dropping like a sack full of
bricks to the rooftop, little purple lightning bolts cascading across his body
as the heroine's powerful stun blast rendered him completely unconscious.
Crimson shook her head and gave a little sigh as she put her hands on her hips
and surveyed the aftermath of the brief rooftop skirmish. "A handful of
scumbags down for the count and some nice Council hardware for the PPD to
confiscate..." She smiled as she saw the flashing red and blue lights
reflecting off of the nearby buildings, knowing that Detective Lonsway and her
squad were already on the way up. They had been scouting the area for weeks,
sure that the Council and the Skulls had entered into an impromptu agreement
that would have put powerful Council weaponry in the hands of the occult
powered street goons. Crimson smiled as she stepped over to the edge of the
rooftop and looked out over Paragon City, happy that she and Detective Lonsway
had dealt another blow to the criminal element of the city.

She had no idea that she was being watched.

"Stunning...absolutely beautiful...like poetry in motion..." A masked woman
with blonde hair smiled as she looked intently through a pair of high powered
binoculars, her right hand reaching down to use a stylus to scribble some
notes on a computer tablet that was strapped to her black clad thigh. The
woman was knelt down, her left elbow propped up on part of what had once been
a window sill as she trained the binoculars at a rooftop several blocks away.
She was well hidden in the shadows of an old burned out apartment building,
her perch giving her the perfect view of the rooftop battle going on several
hundred yards away. The woman had short blonde hair and wore a black eye mask
to hide her true identity. Her lovely body was clad in a snug fitting black
leotard top that was cut high on her hips, showing off a pair of sexy legs
that were sheathed in dark grey tights which vanished into a sleek pair of
black knee high boots. She wore a military style utility belt around her waist
and her outfit was completed by a black leather jacket that gave her a rather
intimidating look despite her beauty. "Ouch...she's got some sharp
elbows...close quarters is definitely out with her..." The blonde spoke again
as she scribbled some more notes on her tablet computer, admiring the black
and red clad redhead through her binoculars as she monitored her combat
prowess. She was silent for a few minutes and then finally set down the
binoculars, her eyes looking down to scan over her notes. "Impressive..." The
woman smiled as she looked up, a little tingle going up her spine as she
looked forward to eventually confronting the lovely red haired Crimson Dynamo,
a beautiful heroine that she had been shadowing for the better part of the
week. The blonde was none other than the villainess for hire known to many in
the underworld as Nyx the Sleep Mistress. Her name had come from her love of
putting her victims to sleep before delivering them to whoever her employer
happened to be. Nyx smiled as she regarded her notes, looking forward to the
challenge ahead of her as Crimson was shaping up to be unlike anyone she had
ever faced before. The blonde bad girl had arrived in Paragon City almost two
weeks earlier to begin her preparations. After all, Paragon City was a big
place, and she had to get the lay of the land as well as figure out her
target's comfort zones.

Nyx had spent a good deal of time researching Crimson, figuring out her patrol
patterns, studying up on her powers and abilities through both the information
she had been provided with and from word on the street. It had taken her a few
days just to find the part of town Crimson frequented, and even then she found
the redhead was rather erratic in her patrol patterns. Nyx didn't know if that
was intentional or not, but knowing how intelligent her target was, she had
simply assumed Crimson mixed up her routine in order to keep people like Nyx
from figuring out where she would be at any given time. Nyx was a great
tracker though, and she had been all over the world and seen just about
everything, so it hadn't been much trouble for her to pick up on a couple of
common spots Crimson seemed to stop at every so often. She knew that the
heroine made a couple of stops during the week at the PPD headquarters, where
she chatted with a lovely brunette detective on the rooftop. Sometimes she
even wore a different costume during these meetings, one with red hotpants and
a cape, but Nyx wasn't interested in that, she needed Crimson in her normal
costume, at least that's what her employers wanted. Nyx had also discovered
the heroine had a weakness for late night pizza, often stopping at one of the
many street vendors near Steel City University to get a few late night slices
which she ate on a nearby rooftop while looking out over the city. The blonde
did have to give Crimson one thing though, she always managed to lose her
towards the end of the night, almost as if the heroine knew she was being
watched and was able to somehow slip off into the night undetected. Nyx didn't
care about that though, she had no intention of trying to follow Crimson home
to figure out who she really was. The game was ruined if the heroine's
identity was exposed after all, and Nyx wasn't about to try to ruin her own
fun. Either way, this job was shaping up to be rather different than some of
her past endeavors. Her client had approached her through an intermediary,
though Nyx was smart and had figured out she was dealing with someone in the
Helix Corporation from Fortune City.

Their request had been quite odd. They didn't want her to kidnap or deliver
them the Crimson Dynamo, they just wanted her hi-tech costume and her utility
belt full of technological whiz-bangs and gadgets. From what Nyx had read,
Crimson's body suit was made of a special material that was capable of turning
aside the most powerful firearms and bladed weapons, though she hadn't had a
chance to see this for herself yet. In the battle she had watched tonight,
Crimson had destroyed her opponents in under a minute, not even scratching a
nail during the fight. Nyx's instructions were to acquire as much of the
heroine's suit as possible, preferably undamaged, though Nyx wasn't worried
about that in the slightest. She had no intention of engaging Crimson in a
hand to hand or physical confrontation, as she knew that would end badly for
her and she would wind up in a jail cell somewhere being interrogated by
Interpol. No, she was going to do things her way, slowly lure her opponent
into an inescapable trap and then use her special talents to keep them subdued
and sedated long enough for her to accomplish her task. "I'm going to enjoy
having you asleep in my lap...running my hands over that lovely suit of
yours..." Nyx licked her lips as she got a little aroused at the thought of
having the beautiful Crimson in her arms with a chloroform soaked rag clamped
over her masked face. The fact she didn't have to actually capture or turn
over Crimson to her client was going to make this job all the more fun and
exciting, as she would have plenty of time to play with the heroine once she
had acquired. Nyx smiled and gave a little chuckle as she slowly stood up and
reached down to turn off her tablet computer. "Getting ahead of yourself
girl...let's wait until we have the sexy redhead in our grasp before we get
any wild ideas..." Nyx slowly turned and walked through the burned out
apartment, heading through a smashed in door frame as she retraced her
footsteps to the lower floors of the building. She went over her plan in her
mind once more, having finally settled on a way to bring the sexy tech powered
heroine down without causing her any harm. Still she would have to make sure
everything was perfect, as she knew Crimson's reputation and knew that she
wouldn't get a second chance if she gave the intelligent and clever heroine
even the slightest chance of escape. " The thrill of the hunt...especially
when your prey is so lovely..." Nyx smiled as she slipped out of the burned
out apartment building and headed towards a black SUV that she had parked in
the nearby alley. She had a little jump in her step, her sexy black boots
echoing off of the street as she headed towards her vehicle, the thoughts of
springing a well planned trap at the front of her mind.

Lights Out - Part 2

Nyx frowned as she tapped the toe of her boot against the rooftop, looking
over to check the time once more on her tactical watch. "She's late..." The
bad girl fumed under her breath as she remained tucked away in a little
alcove, peering out from around the corner every so often to see if he quarry
had arrived yet. Nyx sighed as she did her best to remain relaxed. She was a
patient woman and had been hunting the Crimson Dynamo for several days now, a
few more minutes or hours wouldn't bother her if she had to wait. Besides,
with such a potent adversary, she couldn't afford to get riled up or thrown
off of her game. The black clad villainess leaned back against the brick wall,
going over her plan in her mind once more to make sure things were perfect.
She rehearsed her plan again, trying to think of any way that Crimson could
figure out her trap, but again she came up with nothing. Her plan was as
foolproof as it was going to get it, and it would all come down to her
execution and the few pieces of technology she was relying on. Before Nyx
could give it anymore thought, she heard the telltale sound of a pair of boots
landing softly on the rooftop nearby, a grin spreading across her face as she
silently peered around the corner once more. Crimson had arrived and was
looking just as lovely as she had the first night Nyx had seen her through her
binoculars. The moonlight was gleaming off of her sleek black bodysuit, her
red skirt and scarf fluttering and flowing in the cool evening breeze as the
statuesque redhead walked over to the edge of the rooftop and peered out over
the city skyline from behind her red mask. Nyx licked her lips as she took in
the heroine's ample backside and long athletic legs, enjoying the way her sexy
knee high red boots accented her legs. She watched intently as Crimson lifted
her left arm and activated the holographic interface on her gauntlet, the
heroine's eyes scanning over the information for a few seconds before she shut
it off and put her gloved hands on her sexy hips, seemingly oblivious to the
fact she was being watched as she stared out over the city. Nyx began to ready
herself, doing a mental check down of the inventory of her utility belt before
she pulled a small black remote from the pocket of her leather jacket and made
sure it was switched on.

"Enjoying the view?" Nyx's eyes went wide behind her mask and she went rigid
as Crimson's voice drifted over to her, the stunned villainess looking back
around the corner to see that Crimson hadn't even bothered to turn around yet.
"I have sensitive hearing, and you're breathing so loud I could have shot you
in the dark..." Nyx frowned as she slowly stepped out from her hiding place,
thinking she must have missed the memo that Crimson had heightened senses.
Still she kept up her best poker face as Crimson finally turned to face her,
giving Nyx a nice view of her front side, the black clad bad girl unable to
keep her eyes from wandering up and down Crimson's lovely frame, the heroine's
snug fitting costume doing little to hide her womanly charms. "As a matter of
fact I was enjoying the view..." Nyx smiled, regaining a bit of confidence as
she put her hands on her hips and stared down the lovely blue eyed heroine. "I
guess no one ever told you that voyeurism is a bit creepy...now who are you
and what do you want?" Crimson spoke in a stern voice as she crossed her arms
over her ample bosom and glared at the woman in black. "Mmm...direct, I like
that in a woman..." Nyx teased a bit as she held out her arms and opened her
hands, showing that she was unarmed as she tried to get Crimson to ease up a
bit. "You'll find you like me less when I'm in a bad mood after having been
spied on..." Crimson retorted as she glared at the newcomer. "Now answer my
question..." Nyx sighed and shrugged her shoulders. "Oh fine, you're no
fun...and you can call me Nyx..." The blonde grinned as she took a few steps
towards the redhead. "Some call me the Sleep Mistress, others the Master of
Morpheus...either way, it doesn't matter, and if you must know my sweet and
succulent Crimson, I'm here for you...more specifically I'm here for that
lovely costume of yours..." Nyx grinned as she saw the heroine's muscles tense
up a bit beneath the smooth fabric of her suit. "Is that so..." Crimson said
as she raised an eyebrow and uncrossed her arms, a low hum emanating from her
gauntlets as she powered up her blasters. "Indeed...you see, someone wants
your technology quite badly, and they paid me quite a bit of money to get
it...and being a consummate professional, well I just can't leave them
hanging...so if you would just kindly strip down and hand over your sexy
little uniform, I'll be on my way..."

Crimson rolled her eyes in response. "Just like that? I'm guessing you're
expecting me to give you my vital statistics and social security number as
well?" Nyx gave a little chuckle and grinned. Crimson was a smart ass, and not
easily flustered, in fact the heroine didn't even seem bothered by the fact
she had just revealed herself as a threat. "Oh no my love...I'll just simply
take those from you later..." Nyx gave a smile as she suddenly assumed a
combat stance and rushed the tall redhead, feigning a left jab before firing a
right hook towards the heroine's head. "OOOOFFF!!!" However it was Nyx that
let out a surprised grunt as Crimson easily swatted away her arm and kneed her
square in the stomach, knocking the wind out of her a bit. Nyx hopped back and
took a deep breath, then danced back towards the heroine while firing off a
series of well practiced kicks. Crimson back pedaled, easily blocking the
villainess' strikes with her armored gauntlets, giving a bit of an annoyed
sigh as she caught the black clad woman's last kick and held her leg up for a
moment before clenching her other fist. Nyx's eyes went a little wide as she
heard that low hum again. "AAIIIEEEE!!!" The blonde let out a shriek as
Crimson punched her right in the meat of her thigh, an electric discharge
erupting from the knuckles of her glove to shock the living daylights out of
Nyx's leg. "OWWW!! Damn it!!!" Nyx hopped backwards, holding her right leg as
she balanced on one foot, the feeling leaving her leg a bit from Crimson's
stunning attack. "Are we done playing yet? Is this the point where you tell me
this was all a joke or some misunderstanding?" Crimson put her hands on her
hips as she regarded Nyx, though she kept her muscles tense for another
attack. Nyx nursed her suddenly sore leg for a moment before slowly putting
her booted foot back down on the ground, taking a second to test her leg to
see if it could hold her weight. "Hardly..." She grinned as she reached for
her belt, retrieving a smoke bomb. "This is the point where I run away..."
With a smile Nyx tossed the smoke bomb in Crimson's direction and turned to
flee for the fire escape. There was a loud popping sound followed by a sharp
hiss as a thick greyish smoke enveloped the rooftop. The red haired heroine
was unfazed though as she simply activated the thrusters on her hi-tech boots
and flew up above the smoke, her eyes scanning the rooftop for the fleeing bad
girl. She rolled her eyes as she saw Nyx quickly descending the fire escape,
then spotted the black SUV parked a few hundred yards away.

"I don't think so..." Crimson said as she shook her head and flew towards the
ground, watching as Nyx jumped down the final ten feet from the fire escape,
landing gracefully on her boots before she turned and ran for the parked SUV.
"Nice landing, maybe you do have some skills..." Crimson commented as she
landed on the ground and gave pursuit, only slightly behind the fleeing
villainess. As she ran she powered up the EMP blaster on her left gauntlet,
just in case she would need it to knock Nyx's escape vehicle out of
commission. She knew there had to be a reason the blonde would risk attacking
her, even if it was just to test her, and she was going to get her questions
answered one way or another. Nyx glanced back over her shoulder as she ran,
her heart hammering in her chest a bit as adrenaline took over. "Damn it she's
fast..." She cursed as she saw Crimson was right behind her. The blonde
reached into her pocket and retrieved the remote she had activated earlier,
aiming it towards her SUV. "Please work..." She pressed the button on it and
waited a few seconds, only to feel a slight bit of fear as nothing happened.
"Work damn it!!" Nyx began to mash the button on the remote as she got closer
to her escape vehicle, and was finally rewarded as the back lights on the SUV
blinked three times and then there was a loud click as the back tailgate
popped open and began to fan upwards. Nyx smiled as she saw the large
apparatus stored in the back cargo bay of the vehicle, a sleek machine that
looked similar to fastball machine from a batting cage. "Surprise..." Nyx
grinned as she pressed another button on her remote and then dove off to the
side. Crimson was almost within reach of the blonde when she was surprised to
see the back end of the SUV suddenly pop open, revealing a large device that
was aimed right at them. "Shit..." She cursed as she saw Nyx dive out of the
way and saw what looked like the end of a cannon pointed right at her. There
was a loud boom and something came flying out of the barrel. Crimson braced
for the impact, but then her eyes went wide with surprise as she saw a huge
rope net suddenly open up right above her. "Crap..." She muttered as she
raised her arms up, giving a grunt as the net collapsed on top of her, fully
enveloping her body as it fell to the street. The net was made from a heavy
rope, but Crimson was no stranger to getting out of them, having practiced
escaping from several traps with her cat burglar friend Prowler.

Nyx watched with glee as the net engulfed Crimson, though she was a bit
disappointed to see that the heroine hadn't been taken completely down by it,
and wasn't struggling in the slightest. "Smart cookie..." Nyx muttered as she
began to circle her now trapped captive. She had expected Crimson to start
struggling the minute the net settled over her body, but the redhead wasn't
moving. "You think this is going to stop me?" Crimson asked as she slowly let
one of her hands drop down towards her waist, angling her arm a bit to aim her
wrist blaster through a hole in the netting. There was a flash of purple light
and Nyx cried out as an energy blast nailed her right in the shoulder and spun
her around, knocking her down to the street. "Owwww...." The blonde clutched
at her shoulder for a moment as she felt her arm go numb, her muscles locking
up from Crimson's patented stun blast. "Shit that stings..." Nyx seethed as
she pulled her hand away for a moment, revealing a little smoking hole in her
jacket. "Like a caged wolverine...you are magnificent my dear..." Nyx said
with a hint of admiration as she slowly got up to her feet and took a few
steps towards Crimson, who was still trying to deal with the net. Crimson knew
she had to stay calm and not struggle, as she held the net up above her face
with one hand, her other hand slowly working to get down to a pouch on her
belt where she kept her cutting torch. "You might want to get back...to
run...running...I'll be out...of this...in a...minute..." Crimson's voice
stuttered a bit as she suddenly felt a little tingle in her nostrils, a faint
smell finally reaching her senses. She shook her head for a moment as she
suddenly felt a little light headed, the fumes getting a little stronger all
of a sudden. Nyx slowly circled her prey and smiled, enjoying the suddenly
worried look on Crimson's face as she realized just how dire her situation
was. Crimson did her best to focus on getting to her belt, but she was
starting to feel a little sluggish, the net faltering a bit as she felt her
grip weaken slightly, her eyes fluttering for a moment before she was able to
fully open them again. Finally it dawned on her as she felt her knees wobbling
slightly. "You....you soaked...the net...in...." The redhead sighed as she
felt her strength wane a bit more, her arm dropping down even more, which
allowed the net to settle against her head and face. "Soaked the net in
chloroform...." Nyx grinned devilishly as she finished the heroine's question
for her.

"Why yes...yes I did, most of last night if you must know..." She paced back
and forth in front of the now struggling redhead, enjoying the site of Crimson
slowly crumbling down to her knees as the net enveloped her even more.
"Mmmmmn...." Crimson let out a little sigh as she felt her knees finally
buckle, her body slowly falling down to the street as her lovely red booted
legs folded beneath her. Her fingers felt like warm butter as she tried to
open up a pouch on her belt, but the chloroform scent was hitting her hard
now, making her mind and body sluggish as her eyelids started to grow heavy.
"So...sleepy...must...resist...have to...escape..." She sighed with
frustration as she fumbled with her belt, her mind and reflexes dulled by the
chloroform, making her task almost impossible. "You should just give up
now...it would make this go so much quicker...and we could get to the really
good part faster..." Nyx grinned as she slowly approached the fading redhead,
though she was still on edge a bit after taking the surprise blaster attack
earlier. "Unnnnhhh..." Crimson let out a little groan and folded like a tent
as Nyx moved her leg up and gently put her boot on her net covered shoulder,
slowly pushing the heroine down and over onto her back. Crimson let out a soft
groan as she came to rest on her back, her head settling on a soft pillow of
her beautiful red hair as her now tired blue eyes fluttered behind her mask.
Her arms slowly slid down to her sides, the cutting tool in her belt all but
forgotten as she struggled just to stay awake. Her arms and legs felt far
away, her breath now coming in a slow gentle rhythm as she inhaled more of the
sweet fumes drifting off of the net. The lovely heroine hadn't even had the
time to realize just how fast the tables had been turned, and now she was
completely at Nyx's mercy, trapped in the tainted coils of the net, unable to
escape the villainess' dastardly chloroform trap. Nyx felt an arousing tingle
drift up and down her spine, her loins stirring a bit as she watched Crimson
succumb to her trap, enjoying the site of the gorgeous costume clad redhead as
she lay helpless on her back, her breasts rising and falling slowly beneath
her tight black suit. "Delicious..." Nyx licked her lips and closed her eyes a
moment, her body shuddering a bit as she inhaled a sharp breath through her
nose then exhaled slowly. "Glorious...you look so lovely falling asleep
Crimson...I can't wait to make you go to sleep many more times tonight..."

Nyx did her best to focus her mind on her task at hand, trying to push the
arousing thoughts out of her mind as she watched the redheaded spitfire melt
into a sleepy kitten. She slowly walked over and knelt down by the fallen
Crimson, her hand retrieving a utility knife from her belt as she smiled down
at her prey. "Again, nothing personal my love...and I just need your
suit...after that we'll have a little fun together..." Nyx grinned as she
reached over and began to cut away some strands of the netting just above
Crimson's masked face. She cut out a small square of the net, allowing her to
fully see Crimson's half asleep face, the heroine's eyes now closed as she lay
helpless beneath the villainess. "You won't....won't get
away...with...mmmmmmmmnnn...." Crimson was suddenly cut off as Nyx leaned down
and planted a long soft kiss on her lips, the villainess' own eyes closing as
she enjoyed the taste of Crimson's plush lips against her own. She held the
kiss for a long time, but finally relented and let Crimson up for a bit of
air. Nyx licked her lips again, smiling as unseen to the sleepy heroine she
pulled a folded up white cloth from another pouch on her belt. "Thought it
would be unfair not to give you a good night kiss...but don't worry, I'll
taste your lips again soon enough my sweet heroine..." Crimson let out a
little surprised and muffled sigh as she suddenly felt the soft white cloth
settle over her nose and mouth, the scent of chloroform now very obvious as
Nyx gently smothered her with the soaked cloth. The heroine's arms jerked
slightly as her foggy brain involuntarily tried to get her hands to come up to
her face to pull the devious cloth away, but her strength was all but gone and
all she managed to do was quiver slightly in the coils of the net before her
body relaxed completely. Her eyes fluttered opened, an almost pleading look
coming from her baby blues as she looked up at the smiling Nyx, but the
villainess only grinned as she reached over with a free hand to softly caress
Crimson's forehead, running her hand into the heroine's soft red hair. "Just
relax and go to sleep...you look so beautiful when you sleep...there is no
point in resisting me...you are mine now..." Nyx whispered softly, almost
trying to lull the heroine to sleep, though it wasn't needed as Crimson was
quickly going under with the aid of the chloroform soaked cloth pressed over
the lower half of her face. "Mmmmmhhhh..." Another soft muffled sigh left the
heroine's lips as her eyelids finally fluttered shut behind her mask, her body
going completely limp as she was claimed by the sleep inducing fumes.

"That's a good girl..." Nyx smiled as she gently patted the top of Crimson's
head, her grip on the cloth loosening a bit as she slowly started to stand up.
"Now to get you to your accommodations for the evening..." Nyx grinned as she
left the cloth in place over Crimson's face, knowing the fumes would keep her
completely out as she finished her preparations. The blonde bad girl slowly
strolled over to her vehicle, doing her best to once again fan down the flames
of arousal that were slowly rising up. She loved putting people to sleep,
watching them succumb, especially when it was a sexy heroine. She briefly
remembered the time she had such lovelies as Nocturne and the Shadow Samurai
under her cloth. Nyx shivered with arousal as she closed her eyes and
remembered those encounters. While both clever heroines had managed to
eventually escape her, she had relished every moment she had held the
chloroform cloth over Shadow's lovely mouth and nose, making the heroine moan
sleepily as she caressed her beautiful tights clad legs. Nocturne had been
just as delicious, passed out in Nyx's arms as the blonde had slowly unzipped
her tight fitting costume to tease her womanly treasures while putting her
out. Nyx let out a sigh as the memories passed, opening her eyes as she
refocused on her task. "Focus girl...you can have fun later..." She chided
herself as she opened up a storage bin in the back of her SUV, retrieving a
small plastic mask and a white cylinder with a warning label on it. Nyx slowly
screwed the canister into the mask and set it aside for a moment as she
reached into the box for more of her gear. She rumaged around for a moment
before she came up with several long and sturdy zip ties. At last she turned
and with her items in hand she strutted back over to the now passed out
Crimson. It took Nyx a moment, but she managed to slowly untangle the lovely
redhead from the net, leaving Crimson asleep on her back as she slowly folded
up the net and walked it back over to her SUV.

Nyx was almost taking her time on purpose, knowing that there was no way the
slumbering redhead would wake up anytime soon. She wanted to enjoy the site of
her sleepy and sexy adversary for as long as possible, but finally she
returned to Crimson's side and slowly knelt down. "Oh the fun we are going to
have...my sleepy little pet..." Nyx purred as she reached down and let her
hand trace over Crimson's suit, gently caressing the heroine's stomach through
her snug fitting costume. Nyx enjoyed the feeling of Crimson's tight and sexy
body beneath her suit, her hand finally slipping up to cup one of the
heroine's firm breasts through her costume. Nyx delighted in molesting her
passed out adversary for a moment, enjoying the feeling of having complete
power over her sleepy super heroine. "I almost wish you were slightly awake
now...to enjoy this..." Nyx whispered as she finally pulled her hand away,
pausing for a moment before rolling the heroine over onto her stomach. The
blonde returned to her task, gently crossing the heroine's arms behind her
back so that her wrists were touching the opposite elbow. She quickly fastened
several zip ties, almost creating a sleeve of them over the heroine's red
gloves as she locked her arms gently in place, ensuring that the crafty
heroine wouldn't be able to reach her potent utility belt even if she regained
consciousness. Nyx then moved to the heroine's lovely legs, caressing her
fingertips over the smooth material of Crimson's red skirt and black bodysuit
as she made her way down to the redhead's sexy boots. Once again she applied
the zip ties, fastening two around the heroine's ankles as she secured her
booted legs together, biting her lower lip at the sound of creaking leather as
the restraints gently bit into the material of Crimson's boots. "Now for the
finishing touch, have to make sure you are enjoying dreamland for a bit my
dear..." Nyx smiled as she rolled Crimson onto her back and gently lifted her
head, pressing the breather mask over her nose and mouth before pulling the
little strap around the back of her head, securing the mask in place. There
was a slight hiss as Nyx turned a little dial at the base of the white
cylinder, and the clear plastic of the mask fogged up a bit as it began to
emit Nyx's potent homemade sleeping gas. "That should keep you nice and
cozy..." The blonde villainess smiled as she gently picked up the helpless
heroine and hefted her into a front carry, Crimson's lovely limp body draped
over her arms as she started to walk towards her SUV, the passed out redhead
completely oblivious to her unknown fate.

Lights Out - Part 3

Nyx smiled like a Cheshire cat as she slipped in the patio entrance to her
motel room, the inert form of the black and red clad Crimson Dynamo draped
over her left shoulder. The blonde villainess headed over towards the queen
size bed, letting her hand generously grope Crimson's fantastic rear end
through her snug fitting costume. Nyx stood at the side of the bed for a
moment, her hand still slipped up the back of Crimson's slinky red skirt as
she enjoyed the feeling of the heroine's tight butt in her hand, squeezing and
rubbing the redhead's lovely backside for a few more seconds before she
finally relented and gently dropped the heroine down onto the bed. The black
clad villainess pulled a utility knife from her belt and quickly cut the zip
ties binding Crimson's arms, then followed suit with the bindings around her
red boots, allowing the heroine's body to spread out slightly as she was
rolled over onto her back. Nyx fluffed a pillow and placed it under the
heroine's head, making her as comfortable as possible before she reached down
to shut off the nozzle on the white cylinder screwed into the heroine's face
mask. "I think you've had a good enough dose for now..." The villainess
grinned as she gently removed the plastic mask from the heroine's face, then
took a few minutes to run her fingers through the sleepy heroine's luscious
red hair. "You are so beautiful when you're asleep my lovely Crimson...and we
are going to have so much fun tonight...but first I need to prepare a few
things." She smiled as she gently pinched the heroine's cheek just below her
red mask. "Don't go anywhere..." Nyx giggled mischievously as she hopped up
from the bed and walked over to the large wardrobe at the far side of the
room. She paused to double check that the drapes over her room's window were
pulled shut and then she opened the wardrobe and reached in, pulling out two
large metal suitcases. She carried them over to the couch and laid them out,
entering the code she had been given on each which caused them to unlock and
slowly fan open with a hiss of released air. The cases were empty, save for
some foam lining, but Nyx knew that she was supposed to place the various
pieces of Crimson's red and black costume within the cases, then seal them for
her employers for transport to their labs in Fortune City. "Business first I
suppose..." Nyx complained slightly, rolling her eyes as she turned back
towards the prone heroine that was lying on her bed.

"Mmmmmnnn....wh...what....where...?" Nyx's eyes opened wide in astonishment as
she heard the heroine softly moan and mumble, her body shifting slightly on
the bed as she slowly began to come around. The villainess crossed her arms
over her chest and shook her head, a bemused look on her face as she watched
the heroine try to sleepily lift her hand up to her face. "Unbelievable, there
was enough gas in there to keep you out for hours...I suppose I underestimated
your healing factor..." Crimson finally managed to bring her red gloved hand
to her face, which she started to rub softly as Nyx's voice drifted into her
ears. Her entire body felt like it was made out of lead, her head spinning as
even the slightest thought made her dizzy. "Oooooooh...what....what
happened...?" She sighed with frustration as even her eyelids felt too heavy
to open, the lovely heroine unable to do much more than squirm in place on the
bed as she tried to recover from her forced nap. Nyx simply grinned as she
walked over to a nearby desk and opened the side drawer on it, pulling out a
brown bottle. She then reached into her jacket pocket and removed the small
square of white cloth she had used to chloroform Crimson earlier in the
evening. "I guess I shouldn't be surprised you're already waking up, you must
have missed playing with me..." Nyx taunted the half asleep redhead as she
poured some liquid from the bottle onto her cloth and then pressed it together
a few times to spread it around. "Though I'm afraid I'm not quite ready for
you yet..." Before Crimson even knew what was happening she felt the bed shift
roughly beneath her and then something soft was being pressed over her nose
and mouth. "MMMMPPPHHHMMM!!!" The redhead jerked slightly, her eyes opening
just a bit to give her a blurry view of a grinning Nyx as the familiar scent
of chloroform assaulted her senses. Nyx smiled as she held the chloroform
soaked cloth gently over Crimson's nose and mouth, enjoying the distressed
look in the heroine's eyes as she tried to resist the cloying fumes. The
villainess let her free hand slide down to gently grope one of the heroine's
breasts through her tight fitting suit, biting her lower lip as she did so.
"Ooooh yesss...." Nyx moaned as she watched Crimson's lovely blue eyes
flutter, and felt the heroine's body starting to relax beneath her. "Go to
sleep sweet heart...just breathe it in...." The villainess purred as she
started to get aroused once more, clearly getting off on putting her beautiful
opponent out.

Finally Crimson's eyelids fluttered shut behind her mask and her body went
completely limp on the bed, her head falling back to rest on the pillow as she
passed out. Nyx continued to rub and squeeze Crimson's breast for a few
seconds, but then composed herself and slowly climbed off of the heroine,
taking her tainted cloth with her so she could enjoy the site of the heroine's
pursed lips and sweet face as she slept. "Now then...perhaps we should start
with these lovely boots of yours..." Nyx moved down the bed a bit and gently
lifted Crimson's left leg, her eyes tracing over the heroine's footwear as she
caressed the leather-like fabric with her hands. "I always love a woman who
puts value in a nice sexy pair of boots..." She smiled as she found the hidden
buckle at the back of Crimson's calf and slowly unfastened it, revealing a
long zipper that ran down the back of the heroine's boot. Nyx took her time
unzipping Crimson's boot, enjoying the feel of the material in her hands and
the soft creaking sound it made as it loosened around Crimson's suit clad leg.
Finally she unzipped it all the way down to the heroine's bare ankle and then
slowly and smoothly slid it off of her leg. "A bit heavy for my taste, I
wonder how you even move in these things?" Nyx questioned as she felt the
weight in the sole of Crimson's boot, turning it over for a moment to admire
the construction and the built in technology. "Smart girl...building all this
into your footwear, no wonder these Helix guys want to get a hold of your
gear..." Nyx set the boot aside and went to work on the heroines other leg,
once again slowly unzipping her red knee high boot before smoothly sliding it
off of her leg, leaving the heroine in her bare feet. The blonde villainess
set the second boot beside the first and then took a few moments to admire her
adversary's lovely feet, gently rubbing and massaging the heroine's soles
before sliding her hands up and down her legs, enjoying the feel of the
redhead's firm calf muscles as she rubbed her through her costume. "Mmmmn..."
Nyx looked up as Crimson gave a soft sleepy moan, but otherwise laid
un-moving. "Having sweet dreams already?" The bad girl giggled as she gently
let Crimson's leg fall back to the bed, grabbing the heroine's red boots
before slipping off the bed and strutting over to the couch where she placed
Crimson's hi-tech footwear into one of the padded cases.

After finishing she turned and walked back over towards the bed, her eyes
sweeping over Crimson's helpless form, the black and red clad heroine passed
out on her back, her arms resting uselessly at her sides while her legs were
slightly spread, causing her silky red skirt to hike up thighs a bit. Nyx
grinned as she climbed back onto the bed and snuggled up beside the slumbering
heroine. "So pretty when you sleep, I wonder what you're dreaming about...?"
The villainess whispered as she reached for Crimson's neck, her hand slowly
undoing the knot of the heroine's soft red scarf. "This looks fairly
simply...and it wasn't on the list...maybe I'll keep this as a memento of our
meeting..." Nyx licked her lips as she loosened the knot and slowly tugged the
silky red fabric from around Crimson's neck, revealing the snugly buckled high
collar of the heroine's sleek black bodysuit. "Unnnnnhh...." Crimson slowly
started to stir as she felt the soft fabric teasing against her neck, her
eyelids fluttering a bit behind her mask as she started to come around. "Oh
my...waking up again already?" Nyx teased as she reached up with her hand to
tease her fingertips against Crimson's face.
"Oooooooh....so....sleepy...where...where am I?" Crimson asked groggily as she
tried to open her eyes, still unable to feel any of her extremities after the
extensive chloroforming she had received that evening. "You're here with
me...the Sleep Mistress...and you're going to stay here...asleep in my
arms..." Nyx whispered before kissing heroine softly on her lips. "Mmmmmnn..."
Crimson moaned sleepily into the forced kiss as she felt a hand gently
caressing her stomach through her costume, though she was vaguely aware of the
empty feeling around her legs. "Oooooh...my...my boots..." She sighed softly
as Nyx finally pulled away, giving the heroine a breath as she grinned. "Oh
yes...they are quite sexy, and were quite fun to remove...I'm sure those Helix
guys are going to enjoy taking a look at them." Crimson shook her head weakly,
unable to get her bearings or shake the foggy clouds from around her mind.
"No...you...can't...do this...my tech...can't
fall...into...the...MMMMBBLLMMHHH!!!" The heroine was suddenly rudely
interrupted as a soft wet cloth was once more clamped over her nose and mouth.

"I'm sorry...you were saying?" Nyx grinned as she smothered Crimson once more,
enjoying the look of fear in the heroine's blue eyes as she struggled beneath
her on the bed, although this time Crimson managed to bring her red gloved
hand up to weakly grab at Nyx's wrist. "That's it my love...resist me...it
makes it even better when you finally pass out..." Nyx practically growled
before biting her lower lip, leaning down until she was right in the heroine's
face. "I wish I could experience what you are right now, the sleep overtaking
you...stealing away your senses...mmmmmnn...." The villainess began to gyrate
her hips, rubbing her butt against Crimson's costume clad stomach as she
straddled the heroine and smothered her with her chloroform cloth.
"Uuuhhhnn....that's it...go to sleep my sexy Crimson..." Nyx felt the heat
building in her loins as she watched Crimson's eyes close, the heroine's once
strong hand losing its grip as it weakly fell away from Nyx's wrist and
dropped back down to the bed. Crimson's head lolled to the side and her body
went limp as she once against succumbed to the potent fumes flowing into her
nose and mouth. Nyx let out a long sigh and quivered a bit as she felt a
tingle run up and down her spine, the experience of putting Crimson to sleep
yet again nearly bringing her over the edge. She took a couple of deep breaths
to get a hold of herself and then smiled, teasing a fingertip over Crimson's
buckled collar before running it down her zipper. "Why don't we see what else
you're hiding under here?" She teased as she slid back off of the heroine and
gently pulled the cloth away from Crimson's face. Her hands traced down the
heroine's costume, fingertips teasing her sides before running down over her
belt to the waistband of her sexy red skirt. Nyx again took her time, gently
tugging the waistband down, letting her hands glide over Crimson's toned rear
end before she took a gentle grip on the red fabric and pulled it down to
Crimson's thighs. She took her time, running her hands all over the heroine's
athletic suit clad legs as she pulled Crimson's skirt down to her ankles,
finally lifting the heroine's feet before removing it completely. She tossed
the scarf aside and moved her hands back to Crimson's lovely body, teasingly
tapping her fingertips over the heroines stomach before moving to her belt
buckle.

"They seemed rather interested in your little arsenal of gadgets...I hope you
don't mind if I take this sexy little belt from you..." Nyx playfully teased
as she ran her fingers over the buckle, trying to find a latch on it. "What
the hell...why won't this thing unlock?" She complained, a bit agitated as she
tugged and pulled at Crimson's belt buckle. She paused for a moment, looking
down at the heroine with a curious look as she heard a low humming sound fill
the room. "What's that nois....AAAIIIIIIIEEEEEEEE!!!" The blonde villainess
suddenly screamed out in pain as an arc of bluish lightning suddenly jumped
out of Crimson's belt buckle and zapped her right in the arm. The blast sent
her tumbling over the side of the bed to land with a thud on the grungy carpet
of the motel room. "Owwww....son of a bitch!!!" Nyx growled as she reached up
to rub her arm, which was completely numb, the villainess scowling at the
unconscious heroine who was still blissfully passed out on the bed. Nyx shook
her head, her scowl slowly turning into a wry smile. "You are just full of
surprises aren't you?" She half complimented the heroine as she slowly stood
up, still massaging some feeling back into her arm. "That could prove to be a
problem...we're going to have to get that belt off of you love...." Nyx smiled
as she crawled back up on the bed, snuggling up beside the prone redhead once
more. "I suppose I could try a different approach..." She grinned as she began
to run her hand all over Crimson's suit, starting with her lovely legs, and
slowly working her way up to the heroine's bountiful chest. With the heroine's
skirt removed, Nyx had full access to the heroine's snug fitting bodysuit and
she took full advantage, enjoying the feeling of the heroine's sleepy body in
her hands as she caressed and rubbed her through her costume. "Mmmm...." The
villainess perked up a bit as she heard Crimson moan softly in her sleep, the
heroine's nipples suddenly tenting obviously against her tight fitting
costume. "Sweet dreams indeed..." Nyx grinned as she slid her hand below
Crimson's belt and began to gently rub and tease her through her costume. The
blonde moved in with her lips, softly kissing the heroine on the cheek, her
lips moving down her face to her neck, leaving a little wet glistening trail
behind on the heroine's slightly flushed skin.

Crimson's soft sleepy moans began to come more frequently and Nyx began to
gently nudge and poke the slumbering redhead, wanting her to be somewhat aware
of her situation.
"Mmmmmnn....oooooh...whu...what...what's....happening...feels...good..."
Crimson sighed as she started to wake up to the feeling of something soft and
gentle rubbing her below her belt, massaging the soft material of her suit
into her most sensitive regions. "Yes it does...doesn't it my sleepy prize?"
Nyx whispered into Crimson's ear and started to nibble at her earlobe,
increasing the frequency with which her talented fingertips teased the redhead
through her costume. "Oooooh...no...you...have to...stop...feel
so...warm....so...weak...." Crimson sighed as her mind spiraled, the long
night of being drugged at Nyx's hands taking its toll on her resistance as she
felt her body waking up in a different way as blood rushed into her erogenous
zones. "Oh I don't think so my love...not until you tell me how to remove this
little belt of yours...gave me quite the nasty shock..." Nyx grinned as she
continued to grope and caress her sexy captive, not aware that she was
exploiting one of the heroine's most potent weaknesses. "No...my
belt...never...tell...oooohh...you...mmmmnn..." Nyx silenced the heroine with
a soft kiss, teasingly sliding her tongue into Crimson's warm mouth to
dominate her with the kiss. At the same time she hooked her right leg over
Crimson's and gently tugged it open a little wider, giving her more access to
the snug fitting zippered fabric between the heroine's legs.
"Ooooooh....mmmmmmnn...." Crimson felt her back arch, tingles of arousal
running through her chest as her diamond hard nipples were caressed by the
soft fabric of her suit, a tingle of warmth starting to build in her tummy as
Nyx's fingertips rubbed and caressed her sweet spot in just the right way. "It
feels good doesn't it...half asleep...so warm and
fuzzy...mmmmn...delicious..." Nyx sighed as she continued to build the heroine
towards her impending climax, grinning as she felt the first few little bits
of damp warmth through Crimson's uniform. "You want to climax...I know you
do...it feels so good...just tell me how to take off your belt...and I'll let
you have what you want..." Nyx taunted the quivering heroine as she gave her a
few more teasing caresses.

"Mmmmmnn...nooo....you...can't...hhmm...have my...belt..." Nyx smiled at the
heroine's defiance. "Still resisting then? Good..." She slid her hand away
from Crimson's costume covered crotch and once again grabbed her damp white
cloth, bringing it up to the heroine's face where she gently slid it over her
nose and mouth. Crimson's eyes went wide behind her mask, her mind struggling
to deal with the sudden switch from pleasure to peril as the chloroform once
again stole away her senses, making everything feel heavy and dull as her
consciousness began to fade to black. Nyx waited until Crimson was on the
brink of passing out, and then teasingly pulled the cloth away from her face,
allowing the heroine a nice clean breath of air that kept her just on the
verge of unconsciousness. "Now let's try that again..." Nyx grinned as her
hand returned to Crimson's lovely body, again roaming all over her suit as she
teased and caressed her most sensitive regions, building the heroine's arousal
up again before asking her once more how to unlock her belt. Again Crimson
just barely held on, moaning a soft yet defiant protest, and again Nyx
rewarded her with a chloroform soaked cloth clamped over her face, nearly
sending her to dreamland yet again. The black clad villainess repeated the
process a few more times, until Crimson was so disoriented she didn't know
which way was up. The redhead's body quivered as she hung on the precipice of
a teased orgasm yet again, her drug addled mind reduced to a prehistoric
thought process that craved the sweet release building in her loins. The
orgasm would steal away her vaunted strength and leave her helpless, though at
this point it wouldn't matter much given how much chloroform Nyx had hit her
with. "Come on now sweetheart...I know you want to cum...now just tell
me...how do I remove your belt...?" Nyx whispered oh so softly in Crimson's
ear as she gently rubbed her most vulnerable treasures through her costume,
enjoying the feeling of the now very damp fabric between Crimson's legs.
"I...ooooooh....noo....mmmmn....only...only I...hhmmmnnn...can...remove it..."
The redhead finally admitted with a defeated whisper, causing Nyx to lean in a
little closer as she teased her lips against Crimson's neck. "Oh? Just how do
you do that...?" She purred in Crimson's ear, rubbing the heroine until she
felt the first little pre-climax tremors start to cascade through the
redhead's body.

"Ooooooh...please...so..close...going to....cum...." Crimson sighed in defeat,
but Nyx only grinned as she ceased her caressing, allowing the heroine to
simmer once more. "Oh no...not yet my sweet sleepy Crimson..." She gently
kissed the heroine on the lips while starting to rub her slowly again, gently
coaxing her towards the edge yet again. "Your belt...how do I take it off?"
Crimson sighed, her eyes closed tightly behind her mask as she felt her body
being built up once more.
"My...mmmmnn...gloves...special...ooooooohnnn...fabric....inter...face....mmmm
nnn..." Nyx smiled with relief as she finally got her answer, then increased
her efforts on the squirming heroine, letting her talented fingertips finally
coax Crimson's orgasm forth from deep in her loins. The heroine arched up off
the bed, her muscles locking up as she felt every nerve ending in her body
come alive with a soft pleasurable fire that made her gloved hands clench up
fistfuls of the comforter, her toes curling as her stomach muscles tightened
and quivered. Crimson felt the powerful warmth in her tummy move down between
her legs, where it erupted forth in a powerful climax that made her clench her
sexy butt as her legs flexed at the knees while she squirmed pleasurably on
the bed, finally soaking her costume with her sweet release.
"OOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHmmmmnnnn...." A long loud moan escaped her pursed lips,
though it slowly faded to a soft sigh as her muscles unwound and her body
collapsed back to the bed, the heroine quickly going limp as her climax spent
its massive energy and left her a quivering wreck on her back, her now sweaty
red hair stuck to the sides of her face and spread across her masked face as
her breath came in short gasps. "Mmmmn....mmmm....ooohhhh..." A few soft moans
and purrs left her lips as Nyx continued to gently caress her even after she
had climaxed, causing her afterglow to come on just that much quicker, the
heroine's sleepy mind now being wrapped in warm silky sheets of post climax
bliss. Nyx was panting herself, her own pent up arousal having nearly overcome
her when she made the redhead orgasm, but now it was almost becoming too much
as she started to rub her costume clad body against Crimson's leg. "Oooooh
yessss...so sexy...why don't we put you to sleep again?" Nyx purred as she
slowly reached for her cloth and moved it into position, Crimson only offering
a weak mumble as she felt the chloroform soaked material smother her yet
again. Nyx groaned with pleasure as she watched the heroine's eyes close and
felt her go limp beneath her, her back arching as she finally experienced her
own climax just as Crimson passed out yet again, the villainess closing her
eyes and tilting her head back as her toes curled in her sexy black boots.

"OOOOOOOH GODDD!!! YESSSS!!! MMMMNNNHHH!!!!" Nyx cried out with ecstasy before
letting out a deep sigh, her shoulders slumping a bit as her body relaxed, the
villainess trying to catch her breath as her face flushed a soft red color.
Finally she was able to catch her breath and compose herself, her eyes taking
in the site of the lovely passed out redhead beneath her. "Oh my Crimson...you
little mynx...you see what you do to me?" She giggled softly as she slowly
rose from the bed, leaving the chloroform soaked cloth gently laying over the
lower half of Crimson's face. "Now let's see if you were telling the truth..."
Nyx gently grabbed the heroine's wrist and manipulated her glove as she pulled
her arm down to her waist. It took her a few minutes, but eventually she
maneuvered the heroine's limp hand towards her belt buckle. After a few
brushes of the smooth red material of her gloves against the side of the
buckle, Nyx grinned as she heard a soft click as the latch popped free.
"Clever girl...so sneaky..." Nyx teased as she let Crimson's arm drop back to
her side, the villainess slowly tugging the gadget laden belt from around the
heroine's trim waist, leaving her in just her suit, gloves, and mask. Nyx
smiled as she walked the belt over to the couch and gently placed it atop
Crimson's red boots. "Almost done...why don't we finish undressing you..."
Slowly the blonde villain sauntered back over to the bed and leaned over,
gently picking up Crimson's left arm so she could gently peel off her silky
red glove. She did the same on the heroine's other arm and set the gloves
aside in a neatly folded pile. Crimson continued to sleep the entire time,
blissfully unaware that she was being undressed as the chloroform pad rested
against her mouth and nose, keeping her fast asleep. Nyx was almost salivating
as she had the heroine down to just her sexy black bodysuit and red mask. She
had heard the stories about Crimson's incredible costume, how the amazingly
thin and soft fabric could stop the most powerful bullets and turn aside the
sharpest blades. Again she let her hands run over the heroine's body, groping
Crimson's still firm breasts and butt before finally sliding one hand up to
the heroine's neck to unbuckle the collar of her suit. Nyx took the tab of
Crimson's zipper between her thumb and finger and slowly pulled it downwards,
revealing a soft valley of freckled skin as she pulled the zipper all the way
down between Crimson's spread legs, also revealing her rather damp clean
shaven womanhood. "Oh my...looks like you really enjoyed that..." Nyx giggled
as she reached back up and slowly pulled the cloth from over Crimson's face
before maneuvering the redhead into a sitting position.

Nyx gently tugged the sleek black fabric down Crimson's shoulders and arms,
peeling her amazing costume away from her body to reveal her gorgeous natural
breasts and smooth toned tummy. Once she had Crimson's suit down to her waist
she let the heroine fall back down to rest on the bed, while she went about
tugging her costume down over her butt and then off of her long sexy legs,
leaving Crimson spread eagled on the bed in just her red mask. Nyx folded up
the jet black bodysuit, enjoying the feeling of the material in her hands
before she set it down next to Crimson's gloves. She risked a long look at the
sleeping heroine, the site of the completely naked and passed out Crimson
enough to get her going again as she walked back over to her desk and
retrieved another item from the drawer, this time a long rolled piece of
suntan colored fabric. "There will be time to play with you later I suppose,
and I can't keep my buyers waiting..." Nyx sauntered over to the bed while her
hands began to unroll the fabric, which appeared to be some type of nylon. She
sat down at the foot of the bed and gently pulled Crimson's ankles together,
doing her best to avoid the site of Crimson's succulent treasures, it taking
every bit of willpower for Nyx to keep from diving in with her lips and tongue
to sample the fruits of Crimson's sweet spot. "You are too sexy for your own
good red..." Nyx teased as she slowly started to roll the golden fabric over
Crimson's toes and feet, revealing that it was some type of nylon sleeve. The
smooth fabric engulfed Crimson's feet and Nyx started to pull it up her legs,
the material clinging tightly to Crimson's body as Nyx worked it up over her
hips and then paused to pull Crimson's arms in to her sides. She continued on,
pulling the nylon body sleeve up over Crimson's arms and torso, allowing it to
stop as she reached the heroine's neck. The blonde villainess took a moment to
admire her handiwork, the nylon body stocking one of her calling cards that
she left for most of her victims when she had time. Crimson was simply too
special to not offer her the same treatment and Nyx smiled as she reached down
and caressed the heroine's face, gently tapping her fingers against Crimson's
cheek to try to rouse her. It took a few minutes, but finally the heroine
started to come around, her fantastic healing factor allowing her to recover
from her multiple chloroformings, much to Nyx's delight.

"Hi there beautiful...I didn't want you to miss this..." Nyx taunted her still
half asleep foe as she let Crimson take a minute to get her bearings, the
heroine looking rather confused that she couldn't move. "What...what have
you...done...to me..." Crimson sighed as she tried to move, but found her body
held in place by something soft and smooth. "Ooooooooh..." A soft moan left
her lips as the material rubbed against her still very sensitive skin, sending
a tingling wave of weakness across her trapped form. Crimson ceased her
struggles for a moment as she tried to assess her situation, her eyes finally
looking downwards to see that she was encased from her toes to her neck in
what looked like a smooth nylon body stocking. "My...my costume...you...you
can't...do this..." She weakly pleaded with Nyx, who simply grinned and
caressed the side of the heroine's face. "I already have...and in a few
minutes you'll be off to dreamland yet again...and I'll be on my way to being
a rich woman!" The blonde villainess smiled as she started to pull the fabric
up towards Crimson's face. "No...please...I'm so...weak....so
tired...you...can't...mmmmnnn..." Crimson's voice caught in her throat and she
gave a tender moan as Nyx reached down with a free hand to massage the nylon
fabric against her breast, the villainess' talented fingers gently squeezing
and rubbing her still rather hard nipple, ending all protests from the would
be defiant heroine. "Goodnight Crimson...I hope you have sweet dreams...and
who knows, if you're still here after I get finished, maybe I'll come back for
you...tuck you in a few more times..." Nyx smiled as she finally pulled the
nylon all the way over Crimson's head, trapping the lovely redhead in a soft
silky cocoon. "Hhhhmmmmnn..." A soft tired moan came from beneath Crimson's
golden sarcophagus, the heroine recognizing the sweet smell of chloroform that
Nyx had of course soaked the smooth material in. Once again she felt her mind
drifting into the soft comforting darkness, a few tingles of arousal running
through her body as the nylon caressed her still vulnerable and sensitive
body, her awareness fading away as she heard the villainess' naughty giggles
slowly fade to nothing.

Lights Out - Part 4

"Unnnnmmmm..." Tiffany gave a soft erotic moan as she slowly awoke, her mind
warm and fuzzy as she felt the soft feeling of silk caressing every inch of
her body. Her eyelids felt as heavy as stone slabs, and her once powerful body
was plagued with a soft feeling of lethargy. The faint smell of chloroform was
still present in her nostrils, and it took everything she had to not pass out
just from the slight remaining scent. Time seemed to stand still for the once
coherent heroine as she did her best just to get some synapses working, a soft
sigh leaving her pouting lips as her senses finally started to come back
online. "Ooooohhh..." She tried to move and was rewarded with a tingling
lightning bolt of erotic sensations up and down her spine, her body seemingly
being rubbed by a soft material in all the right places.
"Mmmnn...what...where...am I? What's....going...on..." The tired heroine
questioned with a soft whisper as she felt the material against her face and
skin, it's texture reminding her of the nylons she sometimes wore to work with
her dressy skirts. Slowly her mind began to put together the fact that she was
completely naked, save for the familiar feeling of her red mask against her
face, even the slightest movement causing her to gasp as the soft nylon
covering her body caressed her.
"Ummmnn...so...sleepy...but...so...aroused....what's...going on?" Tiffany
moaned as she felt the nylon against her toned legs, her sculpted tummy, and
most obviously her firm breasts. "Rubbing
me...everywhere...my...costume...gone...my belt..." The tired redhead babbled
softly as she tried to remember how she had ended up in this position, but her
mind was still slow and sluggish. She could feel the nylon all over her body,
even against her most intimate treasures, along with a the familiar feeling of
a soft mattress underneath her. Finally she started to clear her head a bit,
focusing on just trying to breath in and out in a slow rhythm. "Nyx..." She
suddenly sighed, the events of the evening running back into her mind like
freight train as she remembered being captured by the sleep inducing
villainess. Crimson felt a tingle of forbidden eroticism float through her
mind and she shivered as she remembered how Nyx had chloroformed her into
oblivion, then sapped her strength with a powerful climax that had once again
sent her off to dreamland. She could still feel the warm dampness against her
thighs, evidence of her sweet surrender to the naughty chloroform wielding
Nyx.

"Hmmmnnn...took my costume...my belt...cocooned me...Oooohhhh..." Crimson
moaned again and her back arched slightly as the nylon caressed her diamond
hard nipples and smoothly shaven flower. "Oooooh noooo...so sleepy...but
so....aroused...keeping me...weak..." The heroine sighed as she just tried to
keep her bearings, realizing the dual deviousness of Nyx's soft nylon trap.
The wily villainess had soaked the nylon cocoon in chloroform, which had kept
her unconscious for an untold time, and was even now still keeping her
normally sharp and potent mind dulled. Despite the chloroform having worn off,
the incredibly sensual climax Nyx had given her had left her normally
sensitive body even more vulnerable, and the soft caress of the nylon against
her now overly sensitive skin was slowly stirring the fires in her loins once
more. It was a devious cycle of unconsciousness and arousal, one the heroine
was going to have to escape at all costs. "Mmmmnnn....have to...escape...but
feels...so good...caressing me...everywhere..." Crimson sighed, doing her best
to remain still to prevent the naughty nylon from further teasing her aroused
body. Her mind spun as she tried to think up an escape plan, but she was
already down a few points since she was missing her belt. Normally her snug
fitting utility belt would have had several escape tools she could have used
to cut through the nylon, but Nyx had taken her belt. Crimson blushed at the
thought. Nyx hadn't taken her belt, she had actually given it up voluntarily
after the sexy blonde had chloroformed her into a drugged stupor and then used
pleasure to coerce her into confessing how to remove her gadget filled utility
belt. "Nooo...can't...think about that...have to...concentrate..." The redhead
did her best to put those thoughts out of her mind, trying to focus so she
could clear her head. While Nyx had dealt her one of her worst defeats and had
left her completely helpless, she had been in worse spots before and managed
to escape. She started to focus on the reason Nyx had captured her, the blonde
bad girl wanting to steal her powerful technology to sell to some sleazy
corporation in Fortune City. "Can't...let that...happen..." Crimson sighed as
she finally managed to open her eyes, her vision clearing after a moment and
revealing a soft layer of suntan colored nylon over her eyes and mask.
Thankfully the nylon was pulled snug against her body, allowing her see
through it. A hazy vision of a dimly lit motel room was visible to her, and
she remember Nyx had brought her here after capturing her with a chloroform
soaked net.

She slowly turned her head to the side, doing her best to ignore the feeling
of the soft nylon caressing her face and her long beautiful red hair. A
glimmer of hope spread through her mind as she spotted a night stand next to
the bed. "Ok...just concentrate girl...you can do this..." Tiffany reassured
herself as she closed her eyes behind her mask and did her best to lay still
for a few minutes, trying to recover as much strength and sense as possible
before putting her desperate plan into motion. "Ooooooooh godddd!!!" The
trapped redhead moaned loudly as she suddenly rolled herself over towards the
nightstand, an erotic shiver running through her as the nylon brushed her
skin, her breasts pressing into the bed as she momentarily came to rest face
down and on her stomach. The nylon was everywhere, it was inescapable,
caressing her firm rear end, her aroused breasts, her soft damp womanhood, and
her long toned legs. It was all she could do to not surrender to the pleasure
on the spot. "Ahhhhnnnnn..." Another soft groan left her lips as she forced
her body to roll over one more time, tingling erotic electricity running
through her chest as the nylon rubbed and teased her diamond hard nipples. She
felt the edge of the bed against her body, and momentarily teetered there,
before her momentum finally carried her off the bed to fall unceremoniously to
the thinly carpeted floor. "OOOFFF!!" The impact with the hard floor
momentarily shook Crimson out of her aroused fog, and she used the brief
distraction to quickly sit up, scooting on her nylon covered butt over to the
nightstand. It took her a moment but she was able to maneuver her hands behind
her back, grasping at the thin fabric as she pushed it against the decorative
base of the nightstand, which had a rather sharp wooden edge. "Come
on...ooooooh noooo...nylon...rubbing me...everywhere..." She moaned as she
started to rub the fabric clenched in her hands back and forth against the
edge, but this caused the rest of the nylon body stocking to move and rub
against her sensitive body, especially her engorged chest. There was a slight
ripping sound, as the nylon began to fray and tear, but it was followed soon
after by a soft moan from the trapped heroine. It was now a race to see what
would give out first, the soft yet restrictive fabric, or Crimson's lovely
body. "Mmmmn....oooooh....feels...too good...can't...resist....have
to...mmmmmnn...." Crimson groaned softly as she started to forget about
escape, her mind slowly filling with erotic imagery as the nylon felt like so
many pairs of soft caressing hands as it rubbed and teased her body.

Her mind briefly flashed to some of the times she had spent with the Midnight
Foxes, and she moaned with desire as she imagined it was their skilled hands
and fingertips caressing her all over. Her body came alive with erotic
sensations, her chest on fire as her rock hard nipples felt like they might
explode if touched in the right way. A warm fire burned in her stomach,
quickly turning into a blazing inferno as Nyx's devious nylon cocoon enforced
it's sensual embrace on the trapped heroine. "Nnnhhh....no...can't...fight
it...I'm...going to...cum..." Crimson moaned softly as she felt the raging
erotic inferno move downwards between her legs, her hands clenching into
fists, grabbing fistfuls of the nylon as she writhed and squirmed in her
cocoon, climaxing hard inside her soft prison. Crimson felt her recovered
strength drain from her muscles, but her untimely orgasm also yielded unseen
benefits, as her squirming and writhing with hands clenched full of nylon
ultimately tore open a large hole in the back of her cocoon. "Ahhhhhnnnnn..."
The red haired beauty finally collapsed back against the nightstand, her eyes
softly closed behind her mask as her lips opened in a soft pout, a powerful
afterglow quickly claiming her as she struggled to stay away.
"No...so...weak...almost...free...can't...pass out..." Tiffany sighed, though
she could feel her hands pulling at the torn edges of her nylon prison. It
took a heroic efforts, but she was finally able to rip a big enough swath of
nylon away to allow her arms to slip free. A minute later she breathed in her
first breath of clean air in hours as her weakened muscles and quivering arms
pulled the nylon over her head and off of her face. "Finally..." She sighed
tiredly, as she felt sleep pulling at her mind once again. For the next few
minutes she lay there silently, breathing in slowly as the erotic fire burning
across her body slowly simmered to a manageable level. It took her a few more
minutes to fully extract herself from the ruined nylon cocoon, and then she
made the mistake of trying to stand up. "Unnnnnhhh..." An intense wave of
dizziness came over her and her knees instantly buckled, causing the sexy
naked heroine to fall over onto the bed, bouncing a few times on the soft
comforter before coming to rest on her back. "Mmmmn...feel so weak...I'm a
mess..." Tiffany sighed as she once again closed her eyes. She was free of the
cocoon, but she had taken far too much punishment that night. Between the
multiple chloroformings, two forced but enjoyable climaxes, and the mental
fatigue of trying to overcome her trap, the red haired heroine was completely
exhausted.

Tiffany lay there for a few minutes, resisting the urge to fall asleep the
best she could, her body slowly healing and recovering from the long night of
sensual peril that had nearly left her a helpless prisoner for Nyx to return
to. "Ok...feeling a little better...need to get some help..." Tiffany sighed
as she shuffled off of the bed and put her feet on the floor, slowly standing
up to test her wobbly knees. She was now very aware of her complete nakedness,
the only article of clothing still on her body being her red mask. "At least
she left me my mask..." The heroine grumbled as she started to look around the
room for something she could use to cover herself, hoping that she wouldn't be
reduced to wrapping a bed sheet around her naked body. "There we go!" Her mood
perked up a bit as she found a complimentary cotton robe hung on the back of
the bathroom door of the motel room. She slipped into the robe, doing her best
to ignore how good the soft cotton felt against her still flushed skin, and
snugly tied it off at her waist. Now feeling a little more confident, she
headed back to the nightstand and lifted the phone to her ear, quickly dialing
a familiar number. "Come on...I know it's late...but pick up..." The redhead
said to no one in particular as she listened to the call dial. Finally it
picked up and she was greeted by a deadpan feminine voice on the other end.
"Detective Lonsway...who is this?" Crimson sighed with relief. "Oh thank
god...Andrea it's me, it's Crimson...don't hang up!!" Crimson took a few
minutes to explain her situation, leaving out several details as she filled
Lonsway in about Nyx. "I need you to come to the..." She paused for a moment
as she realized she had no idea where she was, then thankfully she spotted a
motel notepad on the top of the nightstand, complete with the address and
phone number. She gave Lonsway the info and the room number and then added in
a few new details. "I need my spare, it should still be in your closet, and
bring your laptop, we should be able to track my belt with that." She nodded a
few times as she listened and then smiled. "Thanks a ton Andrea...I owe you
big for this, see you in a bit..." Tiffany hung up the phone and then looked
around the room, wrapping her arms around herself to try to make herself feel
more secure. In truth she was feeling a bit vulnerable without her costume and
belt, and it had occurred to her that Nyx could return at any minute and catch
her with her pants literally down.

Thankfully the next fifteen minutes went by without incident, allowing the
lovely red haired heroine to recover a bit of her vaunted strength. Lonsway
arrived and she let her into the hotel room, giving her a sheepish grin as the
detective took in her oddly dressed form. "Long story...I'll vent later...but
right now we need to get after Nyx..." The detective nodded and handed Crimson
a large black duffel bag. "Everything should be in there, want me to get the
computer set up?" Crimson smiled and nodded. "Sure thing, and be on your
guard, Nyx did threaten to come back for me after she finished her drop
off..." Lonsway grinned and opened up her blazer, showing that she had her
sidearm in a holster at the ready. "She comes back here she'll get a nice
surprise..." Crimson nodded and slipped into the bathroom, now a bit more
confident that her friend was there to watch her back. Slowly she slid out of
the robe, revealing her lovely naked body. The duffel bag contained one of her
back up costumes that she left at Lonsway's place just in case of an
emergency. It wasn't her normal suit, but a version she used more often for
public appearances and meetings at the PPD with Lonsway. Crimson gave a little
sigh as she slipped into a pair of crotchless black black leggings, which were
slightly opaque and clung to her legs like a second skin. They were made from
a special nanite-fiber that was just as tough and durable as her normal suit.
After that she pulled a bikini-cut legless version of her suit out of the bag
and slipped into it, slowly pulling the sleek black fabric up over her body
before slipping her arms into the sleeves. She shrugged all the way into her
snug fitting top and then zipped it all the way up, fastening a buckle at her
neck to fully secure her uniform in place. Next came a pair of microfiber red
hotpants, which highlighted the sexy heroine's butt quite nicely. She slipped
a smooth black belt around her waistline and buckled it in place, then pulled
a sleek pair of over the knee red boots out of the bag. She slipped into her
boots, which were slightly taller than her normal ones, though they still
served the same function with their built in ion drives. The units weren't
quite as large as her normal boots, so they weren't as powerful, but they
still allowed her limited flight. Once her boots were snugly in place she
slipped into a pair of opera length red gloves, flexing her fists a few times
to get the fit adjusted the way she wanted it. She frowned for a moment,
remember that her more formal costume lacked the weaponized gauntlets of her
main costume, but she would have to make do.

"Any luck yet?" She asked as she strode out of the bathroom, feeling much more
confident now as she was re-clothed in her sexy super heroine costume. She
pulled a long piece of silky red fabric from the duffel and tossed the now
empty bag on the bed. The heroine unfolded her cape and pulled it over her
shoulders, fastening the dress shirt style collar around her neck with a
circular black broach. The cape was more of a formal touch for her meetings
with city authorities and for charity appearances, but it was still made of a
hi-tech synthetic fiber that allowed it to cling smoothly to her broad
shoulders, giving her a rather regal look. "Got a hit already, and she's not
far, looks like your belt is only a few blocks away in the low rent
district..." Crimson nodded and walked over to look at Lonsway's laptop
screen, where the detective was using a GPS tracking program to locate the
beacon built into the heroine's utility belt. Lonsway slowly turned and
around, letting her eyes wander over Crimson's freshly costumed form. She gave
a little giggle and a grin as she walked over and reached up, gently adjusting
the heroine's collar before smoothing her cape out a bit over her shoulders.
"You look so official...though those hotpants are still scandalous..." She
teased, but then noticed the tired look on Crimson's masked face. "You ok?"
She asked with concern in her voice, as she gently wrapped her arms around
Crimson's waist and pulled the heroine in close. Crimson sighed and nodded. "I
will be, she did a number on me, but I'll be ok..." She let her forehead rest
against the detective's and sighed. "I won't lie, I'm exhausted and nowhere
near one hundred percent, but we have to stop her before she sells my tech off
to the wrong people..." The detective nodded and smiled, then leaned in to
steal a quick and soft kiss from the lovely redhead, Crimson giving a soft
moan as their lips finally parted. "Probably...not the best time...for
that..." Andrea nodded and grinned. "Sorry...couldn't help it, you are just so
damned heroic even after you've been through the ringer...now let's go get
this bitch and give her the surprise of her life!" Crimson smiled and nodded
confidently. They knew where Nyx was and they had the element of surprise.
Despite the long evening, Crimson was looking forward to turning the tables on
the chloroform wielding villainess.

"I'll bet this will fetch me a pretty penny..." Nyx smiled as she turned
Crimson's utility belt over in her hands, admiring the fine craftsmanship of
her adversary's gadget filled belt. She closed her eyes for a moment and
recalled the moment she had made Crimson confess how to disarm her, a little
erotic tingle running up her spine as she relished how delicious the redhead
was in her soft moment of vulnerability. Nyx allowed herself to day dream for
a moment, before refocusing on her task at hand. "Have to focus, you can go
back and get Crimson later for a little more fun..." She smiled as she thought
of the heroine, naked and trapped in her chloroform soaked cocoon back in the
motel room. She knew Crimson was strong and resourceful, but after the sheer
volume of chloroform she had used on her, Nyx knew there was no way the
heroine was going to escape her devious trap anytime soon. She was so
confident in her trap that she nearly jumped out of her skin when the door to
her makeshift hideout exploded off of its hinges and an angry redhead stormed
in. "Alright Nyx, the game is over!! Where is my costume!!??!!" In her
terrified haste at being discovered, Nyx had knocked her chair completely over
and she was now staring in stunned silence at a very angry looking Crimson
Dynamo, albeit in a completely different costume. "Crimson!!?? But how??
That's impossible!!" The blonde villainess started to back away slowly, though
she couldn't help but notice how sexy Crimson looked in this new version of
her uniform, complete with lovely over the knee boots and a fashionable
looking cape. "Impossible is nothing...now where is my stuff? I'm not going to
ask twice!" Crimson said angrily, hoping her words would be effective given
her physical state. Nyx grinned after finally composing herself, readying her
body for a physical battle. Despite being ambushed in her makeshift hideout,
her intelligent mind told her there was no way Crimson had recovered to her
full power, and she could probably easily take her in a close quarters fight.
"Why should I tell you? You're probably barely even able to stand at this
point, and I'm going to enjoy smothering you to sleep with another chloroform
soaked rag..." Nyx smiled, but then her smile changed to a frown as she heard
the click of a safety being disengaged on a weapon. "The only thing you're
going to be enjoying is a nice cozy jail cell..." Detective Lonsway grinned as
she walked in behind Crimson and aimed her weapon at the black clad
villainess.

"You brought reinforcements...tsk tsk...that's not fair..." Nyx chided as she
reached for a pouch on her own belt. "It might not be fair but it's smart when
dealing with someone as crafty as you, now tell me where to find my equipment,
or this is going to get ugly in a hurry..." Nyx had to give Crimson this, she
had a hell of a poker face. Even after the night the heroine had endured, she
still looked and sounded like she was ready to beat the living crap out of the
sexy blonde bad girl. "I think not...I think I'm going to get a nice
payday...and you're going to be left empty handed..." Nyx grinned as she
dropped two smoke bombs and jumped for the rear exit of the room. Her devices
exploded, masking her escape in thick clouds of grayish smoke. She had made
her makeshift hideout in an old run down apartment building, on the second
floor, so she knew all she had to do was reach the balcony and she could
easily leap down to the street below and slip into the night. Behind her
Crimson and the detective made no move to pursue, and Nyx thought she was away
free and clear, that was until she dove over the balcony and ran into
something heavy that felt like rope. "What the hell!!!?" She was surprised
again as she felt the rope net cinch around her, trapping her in its coils as
it hung over the street, mounted to the balcony above. Nyx struggled for a
moment before she realized it was pointless, there was no way she was getting
out of the net and she was far too tangled up in it to reach her utility
knife. "Shit!!!" She cursed herself for being sloppy and for underestimating
Crimson. Of course the heroine had thought two steps ahead of her, Nyx had
made no secret of how dangerous an adversary she was, and Crimson had planned
accordingly and taken no chances. "I remember you liking nets..." Crimson
glowered as she walked out onto the balcony, a few wisps of smoke blowing past
her as Nyx's smoke bombs completely dissipated into the night air. "I remember
yours putting me to sleep..." Crimson gave Nyx a stern look as she pulled a
small remote out of her belt and showed it to her. "Mine will do the same
thing, though it is quite a bit more painful..." Nyx heard a low hum suddenly
coming from the ropes she was entangled in, the hair on the back of her neck
standing up as a worried look slowly crossed her face. Crimson walked in a bit
closer, stopping a few feet away from the netted bad girl. "It's
electrified...enough juice to knock your ass out in a couple of seconds...now
talk!" Nyx didn't know if it was the conviction in Crimson's voice, or the
anger plastered all over her face. "You're bluffing..." Nyx risked with a
worried tone. "You're a heroine...you don't intentionally hurt people..."

Crimson simply smiled, which unnerved Nyx a bit more. "After what you did to
me tonight that all kind of goes out the window...and I'm a redhead...we tend
to have an issue managing our tempers..." She grinned mischievously and took
another step closer. "Now what'll it be Nyx...talk and save yourself the
trouble...or barbecue??" Nyx heard the hum get a little louder and her eyes
went wide behind her mask. If she was bluffing then Crimson was giving the
most convincing performance she had ever seen, and something in the heroine's
voice told her that she wasn't messing around. "Fine...fine...please don't
electrocute me...I'll tell you where to go...I haven't even taken your stuff
to the drop point yet..." Crimson narrowed her eyes. "Where is the drop point?
Will your Helix contacts be there?" Nyx shook her head. "I have no idea, they
just told me to meet them in the abandoned casino down the street. I'm
supposed to be there in thirty minutes. I was just making an inventory of your
equipment when you came smashing in..." Detective Lonsway came slowly walking
out onto the balcony, giving Crimson a nod. "It's all there, your suit, your
belt, boots, everything..." Crimson nodded and looked back at Nyx with a grin.
"Well that's good...now I'm going to go have a meeting with your little
friends, and Detective Lonsway is going to babysit you for a bit." The
detective smiled smugly as she gave Nyx a once over. "She's a bit meaner than
I am when I'm in a bad mood...and if I sense the slightest possibility of
another trap, or find out that your contacts aren't at the meeting point...I'm
going to let her know..." Nyx gulped and looked back at Crimson, who was
giving her a little smile that pretty much said "I win." Nyx knew she didn't
have a play at the moment, trapped in the net with Crimson and the detective
standing right there in front of her. Her only lucky break was that they
hadn't brought in the entire PD with them. "Fine..." She grumbled, deciding to
play it safe for the moment. Crimson turned and walked back inside, her cape
fluttering softly in the night breeze. Lonsway shot Nyx one more dirty look
and then followed close behind. "Call the cavalry, have them meet me at the
drop point, but tell them to stay out of site." Lonsway nodded but looked
concerned. "You sure you don't want me to go with you?" Crimson shook her
head. "No, I need you here to keep an eye on her, and get more info from her
if I need it." Crimson patted the detective on the shoulder and then slowly
walked for the door. "I'll be in touch, don't take your eyes off of her, she's
crafty!" Lonsway nodded and smiled back at Crimson. "I won't...she's not going
anywhere, and you be careful! I mean it!" Crimson smiled and turned, leaving
the room, a bit more confidence in her step now that things seemed to be going
in the right direction.

Andrea watched Crimson leave, hoping that everything would work out and her
heroine friend would find some victory that night. She knew Crimson was
steaming on the inside, and she would take care of that later. Right now
though she had to keep watch over Nyx until she knew that Crimson had put her
plan into motion. Part of her wanted to call in the PD right then and there to
arrest the blonde, but then she spotted the bottle of chloroform sitting on
Nyx's desk and her train of thought shifted to a more poetic form of justice.
"She'll get a kick out of this..." Lonsway mused as she picked up the bottle
and a nearby white cloth that was neatly folded up. "So you like chloroform do
you?" She teased Nyx as she walked out onto the balcony and made a slow
display of uncapping the bottle and pouring it into the cloth. "Like to put
people to sleep, try to have your way with them..." She walked up close to
where Nyx was still trapped in the net, getting right into the villainess'
face. "What do you even do for this world? Crimson is out there risking her
life every night to try to help people and make it a better place, and all you
do is scurry around like a little rat trying to get one over on the system?"
Lonsway felt her anger rising up, but she did her best to remain composed,
grinning as she brought the chloroform soaked cloth up. "I think you'll like
prison...you'll make lots of friends there..." Before Nyx could offer up a
response Lonsway pushed the cloth through the net and covered her face with
it. Initially the villainess didn't react, but Nyx soon realized that the
detective had just given her a golden key. Her body tensed up suddenly, and
she started to squirm and wriggle in the net, doing her best to get free, just
trying to get an arm up to somehow get the cloth out of her face. "That's
it...struggle..." Lonsway teased her as she kept the cloth firmly pressed over
Nyx's nose and mouth, enjoying the site of the villainess' lessening struggles
as the chloroform began to take its toll. A few minutes went by, but slowly
Nyx began to pass out, her body going limp in the net as the chloroform stole
away her senses and sent her off to dreamland. Lonsway smiled as the blonde
bad girl went completely out and she slowly pulled the cloth away. "Serves you
right..." She huffed as she walked back inside and set the bottle and cloth
down on the desk, then returned to the balcony. It took her a few minutes, but
she managed to get the unconscious Nyx free from the net. She dragged the limp
black clad blonde inside and let her rest unceremoniously on the floor, gently
draping the cloth over her face to keep her out. "Now then, let's see what you
were up to..." Lonsway focused on Nyx's still open laptop as she slowly sat
down in the desk chair and began to scan the villain's computer screen.

She was completely unaware that Nyx wasn't actually unconscious. The detective
had absolutely no idea that the beautiful blonde bad girl was completely
immune to sedatives, including chloroform. She had no way of knowing, but Nyx
didn't care as she smiled evilly, silently reaching up to pull the cloth from
her face as she kept her eyes on the sexy detective, who was now preoccupied
with her laptop. Slowly Nyx slipped up to her feet, her boots soft and silent
on the floor as she snuck up behind the detective and swiftly clamped the
still damp cloth over her nose and mouth, muffling her surprised cry as she
wrapped her other arm around the dark haired woman and held her in place.
Lonsway's eyes went wide and she kicked and screamed as she tried to get up
out of the chair, but Nyx had all the leverage, and the chloroform. "How does
it feel sweetie?? Knowing you're going off to dreamland? I wish I could enjoy
it with you...but oh my is it delicious seeing you squirm in my grasp." Nyx
smiled as she pressed down a bit harder with the cloth, the detective still
squirming like a hellcat to get out of her compromised position. "You were so
confident...so cocky...thinking you had won, what a shame you're going to wind
up helping me get a hold of your sexy redheaded partner again!" Nyx relished
her victory, rubbing it in a bit more as she watched the detective slowly pass
out and fall asleep. "My how the tables have turned..." Nyx smiled, enjoying
the turn of events, but she also knew she had to act fast. She didn't have
much time before Crimson might return, and this time the redhead might bring
the entire PPD with her. She quickly grabbed the slumbering detective and
tossed her over onto the bed, then proceeded to swiftly and thoroughly frisk
her, removing the detective's weapon, and a pocket knife she found in her
skirt pocket. "No need to tie you up, this chloroform will keep you out for a
good while...but let's see what you've got to offer..." Nyx grinned as she
rolled the detective over and pulled off of her blazer, tossing the jacket
over the nearby chair. She then rolled her back over and unbuttoned her dark
blue dress shirt, revealing a basic but sexy white lace bra that just barely
contained the detective's ample bosom. "Very nice...I can see why Crimson
likes you..." Nyx joked as she moved to the dark haired woman's skirt, quickly
tugging it down her legs to leave her in just her white lace panties. She
finished by relieving the detective of her black ankle boots, then she
teasingly draped the chloroform cloth over her face, ensuring that she'd
breathe in the fumes even while she slept. Nyx left the detective lying prone
on the bed and held up her own hand, revealing that she had also confiscated
her prisoner's cell phone. "Now then...let's have a little fun..."

Lights Out - Part 5

Tiffany sighed as she watched the armored PPD officers load their newly
acquired prisoner into the back of one of their transports. She had followed
Nyx's directions and made it to the rendezvous point at the old unfinished
casino. Surprisingly there had only been one person waiting there, a rather
large and well built man dressed in a dark shirt and pants, and clad in a
shadowy trench coat. Tiffany had engaged him in a short fight, which had
revealed that he had cybernetic implants that boosted his strength and
stamina. Not wanting to risk a prolonged battle that she could lose in her
current physical condition, she had motioned for the PPD snipers to take their
shot and then had taken the guy down with several well placed non lethal stun
rounds. Of course that meant she didn't have any answers, but they had found a
cell phone on him, and she was hoping they could lift some data off of it back
at the tech department. Overall she was satisfied, her suit and the
technological gadgets in her utility belt were safely secured in the weapons
locker built into the trunk of Lonsway's squad car back at the abandoned
apartment Nyx was using for a hideout, and they had Nyx in the bag. Crimson
smiled as she heard her comm unit buzz and she quickly picked up to tell
Andrea the good news. "Hello Crimson..." The bold red haired heroine froze as
instead she heard Nyx's voice over the line. "I'll bet you've got quite the
surprised look on your face right now sweet heart..." Nyx purred on the other
end of the line. "Nyx...how on Earth?" She heard the villainess giggle softly
and felt a tingle of fear float through her mind. "Don't concern yourself with
that my sexy little heroine, all you need to be worried about right now is
your lovely little detective friend..." Crimson fumed, but walked a few steps
away from the other PPD officers so they wouldn't over hear her conversation.
"What have you done with Detective Lonsway??!!" She demanded, but only heard
Nyx laugh again. "Oh no no...I'm in control now Crimson, and I seriously doubt
the lovely detective has your tolerance for chloroform. I wonder how long she
can lay here with it smothering her before she endures some serious side
effects?" Tiffany cringed for a moment, knowing that chloroform was rather
dangerous to normal people. To her it was a potent knock out agent, but her
powerful healing factor helped her build up a resistance to it, it wouldn't be
the same for Andrea, who could possibly die if she was overexposed. "Damn it
Nyx what do you want?!!" Crimson hissed into her communicator, now feeling all
but helpless as Nyx had once again turned the tables. "I want you back here at
the abandoned apartment...as quickly as possible, and no police. If I even
smell a squad car you won't see the detective again..." Crimson was about to
respond when Nyx cut her off. "Better hurry..." Crimson could almost hear the
villainess' grin as Nyx cut off the call. "Great...wonderful....SHIT!!"
Crimson yelled the last bit as she kicked an old bucket across the
construction site. A few of the PPD officers gave her a wary glance, but
otherwise went about their business.

A few minutes later Crimson landed softly on the balcony of Nyx's makeshift
hideout and cautiously made her way inside. As soon as she did she spotted
Andrea laid out on the bed, stripped to just her bra and panties, her face
smothered with chloroform cloth that was tied around her head with a thick
piece of rope. "Ah ah!!!" Nyx immediately hopped out of her chair and jumped
between Crimson and the slumbering detective, a wide grin on her face. Crimson
gritted her teeth and flexed her fists, exhausted, but ready for a fight. "Let
her go Nyx, your quarrel is with me..." Nyx simply smiled and pointed across
the room, where there was a lone chair. "Oh I have no quarrel with you my sexy
little Crimson, in fact I've rather enjoyed our little spar tonight...you're
one of the best I've gone up against..." She grinned as she motioned towards
the chair and Crimson realized that there were four sets of handcuffs fastened
to the chair, one on each leg, and one on each armrest. "Have a seat..." Nyx
teased with a naughty giggle, watching as Crimson glared at her and slowly
moved towards the chair. "You know those hotpants really do suit you...you
should maybe think about wearing them with your regular costume..." Crimson
simply glared daggers through the blonde as she reached the chair and slowly
sat down in it. "Now what??" Nyx again smiled, keeping her distance from the
fiery heroine. "Now I make good on my escape, you see I have no intention of
harming you or the detective here, I simply wanted to make sure my two biggest
obstacles were out of the way so I could get out of town." She wiggled her
finger in Crimson's direction. "You've already made a big enough mess of this
deal, I'll probably have to lay low for a bit and get these Helix clowns off
my tail, but I admit...I underestimated you and you got me." Nyx shrugged and
paced around a bit. "If it hadn't been for your foolish little friend over
here, I'd probably be in jail right now, and no one has come that close to
taking me down." She gave Crimson a look of respect. "So well played, but
lucky for me I get the last laugh..." Nyx pointed to the handcuffs already
secured to the chair. "Cuff your ankles and your wrists...and do it quickly,
each passing second might do a little more damage to your sexy detective
friend." Crimson glowered at the bad girl, but she didn't see that she had any
other choice. She was exhausted from the long night of dealing with Nyx, and
she wasn't wearing her normal utility belt, so she didn't have any gadgets or
tricks at her disposal.

Reluctantly she bent over and secured the cuffs around her ankles, causing the
soft material of her boots to compress and creak as her legs were secured. She
sat back up and gave Nyx another angry look as she fastened another cuff
around her left wrist, though she was a bit surprised to see Nyx had left
enough play in the restraints to let her reach across to fasten her right
wrist to the armrest. Fully secured, she tested her restraints and found that
she could only move her arms an inch or two, while her legs were secured quite
snugly to the chair.

"That's better...now that you're in no position to stop me..." Nyx teased as
she walked over to the prone detective and Crimson watched uneasily as the
villainess leaned over and slowly removed the cloth from Andrea's face. "If
you must know Crimson...there's not a drop of chloroform on this..." Nyx
grinned and Crimson's eyes opened wide with anger as she realized she'd been
played. She tugged at her restraints, but they held fast, and Nyx gave a
little chuckle. "I gave her a big enough dose earlier to keep her out for
awhile, and I'm not one to hurt someone for no reason." She smiled as she
walked over to her desk and picked up what appeared to be a dust mask. Crimson
watched, slightly curious as Nyx dropped several cotton balls into the mask
and then reached for her bottle of chloroform. "No...not again..." Crimson
said with despair, pulling against the handcuffs to no avail as Nyx grinned at
her. "Oh yes...I think my lovely little redhead needs another nap, you are so
beautiful when you sleep..." Nyx slowly sauntered over to the trapped heroine
and proceeded to sit down, teasingly straddling Crimson's lap. Crimson frowned
and did her best to pull back away from the villainess, but there was nowhere
for her to go. "You have my respect Crimson...and I do hope we cross paths
again...maybe just for fun next time..." She grinned and before Crimson could
fire off a smart ass response the bad girl shoved the dust mask into her face
and quickly pulled the rubber strap on it over the heroine's head, securing
the chloroform filled mask over the redhead's nose and mouth. The chloroform
saturated cotton balls hit Crimson's senses like a locomotive, the sweet
cloying scent quickly making her head spin as her eyes started to flutter
behind her mask. "That's it...just give in, no need to fight it, you've had a
long night and deserve a nice nap...." Nyx whispered teasingly in her ear as
she quickly started to fade out. "Mmmmnnpphhh...." Crimson moaned into the
mask as she felt Nyx grope and tease her breasts through her suit, causing her
take in another deep breath of the cloying chemicals. She felt her muscles
relax completely, her caped shoulders slumping as she went completely limp and
sunk down a few inches in the chair as she reached the end of her rope.
Normally a heroic fighter to the end, Crimson was out of gas after a long
night of facing the sleep mistress. Her eyes rolled up into the back of her
head and closed behind her mask, one final soft moan of defeat muffled by the
mask over her nose and mouth as her head slumped and fell forward, her chin
resting on her chest as her long red hair covered her face. Nyx smiled as she
watched the heroine succumb, leaning down to place one final kiss on top of
the heroine's head. "Goodnight Crimson...until next time..." With that Nyx
slowly got up, and then quickly moved over to the desk where she grabbed her
large shoulder bag. She headed for the balcony, but couldn't resist one long
last look at the now slumbering redhead. "It was fun..." She said softly
before blowing the unconscious heroine a kiss, and then with a leap over the
balcony she vanished into the darkness.

"Ooohhhh my head..." Detective Andrea Lonsway groaned softly as she rubbed her
temples and slowly sat up in bed, wondering where she was and how she had lost
most of her outfit. "What the hell...where are my clothes?" She looked around
a bit confused, and then it all came rushing back into her mind. "Shit!! Nyx!!
That sneaky little bitch!!" She sat up quickly and looked around the room,
surprised to find herself still sitting in the musty old apartment room that
Nyx had used as her hideout. As her eyes scanned the room her heart sank and
she quickly jumped off the bed and ran across the room. "Oh no! Crimson!!
No!!" The lovely red haired heroine didn't respond, still completely out as
she sat slumped and handcuffed to the old chair in the center of the room, a
chloroform filled dust mask still fastened securely over her nose and mouth.
"Damn it...this is all my fault..." Lonsway fumed at herself as she sat down
in Crimson's lap and gently lifted the heroine's head by her chin. "Let's get
this off of you..." She gently removed the mask and then angrily tossed it
aside. She gently moved Crimson's hair out of her masked face and then softly
patted the heroine on the side of her face, trying to rouse her. "Come on
Crimson...wake up..." Lonsway almost whispered, a hint of worry in her voice.
An idea suddenly crossed her mind and she reached down to Crimson's smooth
black belt. Even though she knew Crimson couldn't carry her normal gear in her
secondary belt, she knew the redhead was resourceful enough to carry some
basic necessities. "There we go! Always prepared!" Lonsway said happily as she
found the smelling salts Crimson carried in her belt. She waved the container
under Crimson's nose and sure enough the captured heroine gave a little soft
snort and then coughed a few times. "Easy now...just relax, it's me..." Andrea
said softly as she held Crimson's head in her hands, the heroine's soft blue
eyes slowly fluttering open behind her mask. "Uhhhhhnnn...Andrea...what...what
happened...where...are we?" Andrea sighed and gently rubbed Crimson's face.
"We're ok...Nyx is gone...she left us here..." Crimson gave a soft sigh, still
trying to get all her senses working. "So...tired...chloroform...did a number
on me..." Crimson complained softly, though she was relieved to know that
Lonsway was alright. "It's my fault...I got cocky and dropped my guard. I had
no idea she was immune to that stuff..." Crimson slowly shook her head. "It's
alright...you're ok...and that's all that matters." The detective smiled,
always impressed by just how selfless Crimson was.

"I'm ok...and we got your equipment back, so I guess it wasn't a total
loss..." Lonsway smiled and then gently leaned in, kissing Crimson softly on
the lips as she wiggled her butt in her lap, moving in a little closer to her
as she felt Crimson kiss her back. "Mmmmnn..." Crimson gave a soft moan
through the kiss, enjoying the feel of Lonsway's soft plush lips against her
own. Both women gave a little sigh as their lips parted, Lonsway gently
caressing the side of Crimson's face as she pulled away slightly. "Feel better
yet?" Crimson gave a little grin and blushed softly. "Yeah...but it would be
nice if you would unchain me..." Lonsway grinned and looked down, seeing that
Crimson's wrists and ankles were still cuffed to the chair. "I don't know...I
don't have keys...and I kind of like having you like this..." She smiled
before moving in to kiss Crimson again, the heroine closing her eyes and
purring softly as a little warm tingle floated down her spine. "Andrea...we
should get out of here..." Crimson sighed softly as Lonsway broke the kiss.
She looked around and realized Crimson was right. "Alright...spoil my
fun...don't let me take advantage of you..." The detective whispered teasingly
in Crimson's ear. Crimson gave a little sigh and blushed shyly. "You can...tie
me up when we get home...I just want to be...somewhere safe..." Andrea grinned
and gently kissed Crimson on the cheek. "Of course...now how do you figure we
get you out of these restraints?" It was Crimson's turn to smile. "Skeleton
key...tucked into the top of my left boot...if Nyx didn't confiscate it..."
The detective smiled and hopped off of Crimson's lap, patting the heroine
playfully on the knee. "Always prepared..." She teased as she searched the
inside of Crimson's boot top, quickly locating a a little hidden pouch that
contained a small key. In a few minutes she had all of the handcuffs unlocked
and was helping Crimson stand up out of the chair. Crimson stumbled on her
boots for a second and fell forward into Andrea's embrace. "Hey...you ok?" The
detective teased as she held Crimson close, their lips just a few inches
apart. "Yeah...I'll be alright, now let's get out of here..." The detective
nodded and gave a small grin. "I need to get dressed first, try not to
stare..." Crimson shook her head and stood there as Lonsway ran back over to
the bed and grabbed her button down shirt and then quickly pulled her skirt
back up her legs. She couldn't help but watch the detective get dressed, her
bosom heaving against her white bra as she quickly pulled her shirt back on
and hastily buttoned a few buttons over her chest. "Alright...let's go..." She
walked back over and wrapped an arm around Crimson's broad shoulders to help
support her. "I ever tell you how sexy your ass looks in these hotpants?"
Lonsway teased as they headed for the exit, causing Crimson to sigh playfully.
"Only every time I wear them to your office..." The two shared a playful laugh
and then made their way to Lonsway's squad car, which was thankfully still
parked in the nearby alley.

A short drive later the two arrived at Lonsway's downtown condominium, the
detective quickly parking her car inside the garage. Detective and heroine
made their way upstairs, heading right to Andrea's bedroom suite. "You sure
you're ok?" Lonsway asked softly as she slipped in behind Crimson and wrapped
her arms around her waist from behind, pulling the lithe heroine back against
her. Tiffany sighed as she felt Andrea's firm breasts press against her back.
"Yeah...I'm fine...just feel like I don't need to sleep for two weeks..."
Andrea grinned at Crimson's little comment and then pulled her in a little
closer. "I think I know a nice way to put you to sleep..." She giggled as
Crimson turned to look at her and then gently interrupted the heroine's
response with a soft kiss. Now safe in Lonsway's bedroom, the heroine finally
allowed herself to relax and enjoy her friend's tender advances. Crimson
sighed and closed her eyes behind her mask, relaxing completely in Andrea's
arms. Though the two of them had agreed to keep their working relationship
professional, they still allowed themselves to have a little fun now and then,
and Tiffany knew that she could trust the detective. "That's it, just relax,
let me take care of you tonight..." Lonsway purred in the heroine's ear as she
broke the kiss and moved her hands up to start gently rubbing Crimson's
shoulders through her costume. "Mmmm...that feels good..." The redhead sighed
softly, feeling her shoulders and arms loosen up a bit, her arms relaxing to
rest gently at her sides. She could feel a soft warmth starting to spread
through her sexy frame, a bit of her strength ebbing away as her still
sensitive body responded to Andrea's gentle massage. "I know what else feels
good..." Andrea used one of her hands to softly brush Crimson's hair out of
the way, then leaned in and began to softly kiss the heroine on the nape of
her neck, just above the snugly fastened collar of her cape.
"Ooooh...ahhhmm....going for my...weakness...already...mmmmnnn...." Crimson
tilted her head back, opening up a bit more of her neck to Lonsway's teasing
lips, the detective kissing and nibbling at the heroine's sensitive nape,
which she already knew to be one of Crimson's little hot spots. Tiffany felt
her spine melt, her body relaxing even further against Andrea as her knees
wobbled and her toes curled in her boots, her recovered strength evaporating
as she felt a familiar tingle in her loins. She didn't resist as she felt the
detective gently pull her arms behind her back, only giving a soft playful
sigh of protest as Andrea gently handcuffed her wrists and pulled her tight
against her. "Now you're all mine..." The detective whispered playfully as she
gently nudged Crimson towards the bed.

Crimson gave a relaxed purr as she was laid down on her back, her head coming
to rest on a soft pillow as the comfortable king sized mattress seemed to
completely absorb her tired body. She let her legs spread slightly, her boots
swishing softly over the comforter as she lay there with her eyes closed,
trying not to fall completely asleep. "Still with me sweetheart?" Andrea
teased as she plopped down on the bed and snuggled in close to her resting
heroine. "Yeah...but you'd better...hurry...this bed is too...comfy..."
Crimson sighed as she tilted her head slightly and leaned up a bit to tease
Lonsway with a soft kiss, gently nibbling at the detective's lower lip to
encourage her to follow her back down to the bed. Andrea let her hand rest on
Crimson's toned stomach, gently rubbing the heroine through her snug fitting
black costume as she hooked one of her legs over the heroine's boot and
teasingly tugged her leg open a little wider. No more words were needed or
spoken as the two continued to softly make out on the bed, Lonsway's hand
drifting south a bit as she reached down to the waistband of the heroine's red
hotpants and slowly unbuckled her belt. "Mmmm..." Tiffany moaned softly
through a series of kisses as she felt Lonsway's hand press down against her
stomach and then slide into her snug fitting shorts, the naughty detective
using her talented fingertips to rub and tease the heroine all around her
blossoming flower. Andrea pulled away slightly, smiling as she looked down at
Crimson's beautiful face, the heroine's eyes closed softly behind her mask as
she bit her lower lip, her face flushed a soft pink color as she was clearly
enjoying what was being done to her body. "Ooooohhhhh...." Crimson moaned
loudly as Andrea's fingertips finally teased over her soft feminine treasures,
the thin fabric of her suit allowing the naughty detective to trace every
delicate centimeter of her most vulnerable region beneath her tight red
hotpants. At the same time the detective went back to kissing the heroine's
neck above her collar, although this time her kisses were deeper and more
possessive, her efforts seeming to increase as she felt Crimson shudder and
quiver beside her on the bed. "Mmmmnnn...my strength...gone...I'm yours..."
Tiffany purred as she surrendered to the pleasure cascading through her lithe
form, her toes curling in her boots as her legs spread a little wider on the
bed, giving Lonsway better access to her warming honey pot.

The redhead felt her body temperature spike as her spine turned into warm
melted butter, her breasts firming up against her snug fitting suit as her
nipples tented obviously against the smooth black fabric of her costume. She
felt a tingle of wetness spread through her loins as the detective gently and
expertly massaged the soft material of her costume against her over aroused
body. She groaned softly as her back arched slightly off the bed, a lightning
bolt of pleasure sizzling down her spine to explode in her quivering tummy,
nearly causing her to climax on the spot, but she managed to hold back her
impending orgasm a bit longer. "Ooooh..." Another soft moan left her lips as
she fought back her coming climax, wanting to savor every moment of Lonsway's
tender advances, her wrists tugging playfully at her bonds as she squirmed on
the bed. She didn't mind being restrained, at least not in this situation
where she was with someone she could trust. Tiffany couldn't quite remember
where she had picked up her enjoyment of naughty playtime in bed, but she
assumed it had all started with Prowler, the lady thief turned informant who
had trained her in the arts of stealth and escape. She had enjoyed many escape
sessions with the retired thief, most of which wound up taking a naughty turn
when Crimson was snugly secured in some form of expert rope work. Then came
the Midnight Foxes, a sexy catburglar duo that had captured her almost by
accident the first night she had met them. The delicious pair of catsuited
thieves had turned out to be "Robin Hood" type rogues, and even when they
managed to get the drop on Crimson, they always left her with tips and
evidence to bring down much more significant criminals. She had spent many
nights gently tied up while the two pleasured her senseless, but they had
always protected her and left her safe and sound. It was hard to explain, but
Tiffany found the playful bondage to be a sign of ultimate trust, knowing she
could relax and just submit to her sometimes enjoyable weakness without the
fear of being kidnapped, or unmasked, or killed. This left her somewhat
vulnerable to certain female opponents, but often times they enjoyed a mutual
respect, with the would be bad girl forgetting about her evil deeds for the
night so she could enjoy the company of the lovely red haired heroine. All of
these thoughts quickly left Tiffany's mind as another tingle drifted down her
spine, a few little kisses above her collar causing her to moan with pleasure
as the detective's soft exploring fingertips finally coaxed her climax forth
from deep in her burning loins.

Crimson squirmed pleasurably on the bed, as a warm soft climax rippled through
her slender frame, washing her out into a soft sea of silken pleasure, her
head spinning in a warm fog as a powerful afterglow quickly took hold of her.
Her body relaxed and went completely limp, a few soft purrs leaving her
slightly open lips as Andrea slid her hand out of her hotpants and gently
caressed her smooth tummy through her costume, moving her lips up to softly
kiss over the heroine's cheek before she kissed her firmly on the lips. "Doing
alright?" The detective teased as she pulled away, moving her hand up to
softly play with Crimson's long red hair. "Mmmmmn...that was wonderful...but
I'm...kind of sleepy now...not sure I can...stay awake..." Lonsway smiled as
she slid her hand down to the obsidian broach on Crimson's collar, slowly
unfastening it to loosen the heroine's cape. "You've had a rough night, I
imagine you're going to sleep like a baby..." She gently rolled Crimson over
onto one shoulder and reached down to undo the handcuffs gently holding her
wrists together. Once her arms were free she slipped the silky red cape off of
Crimson's shoulders and then let her rest on her back once more. "Which means
you're staying here...and I'm going to keep an eye on you..." Andrea grinned
as she slid off the bed and neatly folded Crimson's cape before setting it on
her dresser. "Sounds good...to me...don't think I could even...make it home at
this point..." The heroine sighed as her eyes fluttered softly shut behind her
mask, the long night of dealing with Nyx and the soft endless pleasures she
had endured finally taking their toll on her. "Just hope...the continental
breakfast here...has improved..." She gave a playful grin even as her eyes
remained shut and Lonsway just shook her head and chuckled, remembering the
last time she had tried to make Crimson breakfast in bed and had caught the
eggs on fire. "You'll just have to take your chances..." The detective teased
back as she gently lifted one of Crimson's legs and slowly unzipped her long
red over the knee boot. She softly removed the heroine's boots and laid them
down next to the dresser, then helped her slip off her long red gloves.
Finally she slid the heroine's belt from around her trim waist and set it over
next to the rest of her costume items. "Alright...you look nice and comfy
now...I think I'll join you..." Andrea quickly dropped her skirt and
unbuttoned her shirt, letting it slide off of her body to reveal her white
lace undergarments. She shut off the room lights, leaving the bed illuminated
by a small nightstand lamp that cast a soft warm glow over the bed. Crimson
gave a little sigh as Andrea gently turned her on her side and slipped in
behind her, wrapping one arm softly around the heroine's body to hold her
close, her lips nibbling gently at the back of Crimson's neck. She reached up
with one hand and slowly undid the buckle on the high collar of Crimson's
suit, slipping it free before gently unzipping the heroine's top down to her
breasts, letting her get a little air as the fabric loosened around her
fantastic bosom. "Thanks for coming back for me...my heroine..." Andrea
whispered softly in Crimson's ear before tenderly kissing her cheek. "Now get
some rest...you've earned it..."

"Well that was quite the trip...I may have to come back and visit Steel City,
spend a few personal days there..." Nyx said with a grin as she watched the
lights of the Steel City skyline fade in her rear view mirror. The crafty
villainess had already swapped vehicles, leaving her stolen black SUV behind
in an abandoned parking garage before switching to a more modern sedan. Her
normal black costume and mask were gone, and now she just looked like any
other normal blonde woman as she drove through the night, looking rather
fetching in a white blouse and dark grey skirt. Nyx smiled as she turned her
attention back to the highway in front of her, pondering where she should go
next. She was going to have to lay low for a bit since her deal with Helix had
been botched, but she wasn't that worried. She knew the vile corporation had
their hands full already in Fortune City dealing with Nocturne, and since she
had dropped their name with Crimson, there was no doubt the lovely red headed
heroine would investigate them as well. All Nyx had to do was disappear for a
few weeks and she would be fine, better than fine in fact, since her private
email on her smart phone was already blowing up with people in need of her
specialized services. "What to do...should I hide right under Helix's nose in
Fortune City? Maybe find the sexy Nocturne and play with her a bit?" Nyx mused
with a smile, remembering her rather intimate evening with the Mistress of the
Night. "Or perhaps I should go visit the Shadow Samurai...I remember her being
quite feisty and fun to play with..." The blonde smiled and took one hand off
the steering wheel, reaching to her neck where she gently gripped the newest
item of her wardrobe, a soft length of silky red material she had tied gently
around her neck. She brought Crimson's stolen scarf to her nose and sniffed
it, enjoying the feint scent of Crimson's perfume still present on the soft
fabric. "Or I could lay low for a few days and slip back into Steel
City...have a little fun with a sexy redhead...I'm sure she'd be much more
agreeable if I wasn't after all her little tech toys..." Nyx grinned as she
continued to drive on, letting the scarf slowly slip through her fingertips as
she recalled her encounter with the lovely Crimson, remember how the heroine
had somehow managed to escape from her devious chloroform cocoon to ambush her
at her hideout. "Tough cookie that one...clever, smart, sexy...mmmmn...." Nyx
purred as she recalled having the sleepy heroine in her clutches, slowly
stripping her of her suit and gadgets before slipping her into her nylon
prison. It had been one of her most enjoyable encounters with a super hero to
date, and Nyx had even come away with a bit of respect for the sexy redhead,
knowing that she had just barely escaped getting taken away by the authorities
through blind luck and the ignorance of Crimson's partner. "I'm sure we'll
cross paths again Crimson..." Nyx whispered with a soft breath as she drove on
through the night. "Until then...I hope you sleep well..and have sweet
dreams..."

The End