A beautiful, blonde private investigator got captured for snooping.
Clarissa Morgen donned on her classiest red dress that complimented her figure. She specifically picked the one with the lowest neck line. She needed to look seductive to get close to her target. She had perfectly round breasts, shapely ass, and the most beautiful pair of smooth thighs that stuck up for her whenever she needed them. Tonight she needed her greatest assets that bad.
Last month there was an underground auction of illegal ancient artifacts. The most priceless of the artifacts was the Mesopotamian Necklace. When the item was presented the lights went out. When the power was restored the auctioneer was knocked out and the necklace gone.
The auctioning organization hired her and gave her a list of names of persons of interest. They told her to be discreet because the auction is not legal. She did not want to accept this job, but they blackmailed her into doing this.
2 years ago when she was still a rookie journalist, she was drugged, rendered unconscious, and captured by the Larson brothers. The brothers raped her when she was unconscious and when she wasn’t. They filmed the entire thing. Somehow, the auctioning organization got a copy of the footage of her violation.
They threatened to release the video on the internet if she did not accept the job, or if she failed. She had no choice but to solve the mystery.
She had investigated the rest of the POIs, save for the last one. A man named Mr. Edward Stevens. She suspected him the most.
Mr. Stevens is a very rich businessman who has a hobby of collecting precious ancient artifacts. He also made a fortune in smuggling. He is the very type of person who could be suspected of stealing the necklace.
Mr. Stevens is throwing a ball on his mansion tonight for a charity. It is also rumored that he will also be showing off his prized antique collections to a very few select guests.
Clarissa has infiltrated the guest list. She put on her best dress that emphasized her figure. She might even convince him to show her his collection and search for the necklace.
Clarissa walked gracefully on the mansion floor, making heads turn towards her direction. She spotted Mr. Stevens on the bar, talking with someone. She started walking toward him. She purposely sat beside him.
She caught Mr. Stevens’ attention.
“May I buy the gorgeous woman a drink?” Mr. Stevens asked her.
“I would love to have some” She replied, smiling at him sweetly.
She flirted with him. She eased her shoulders back, pressing her cleavage forward. She saw him leer at her chest and she knew that she got his attention. She flirted with him even more and eventually, he invited her to see his private collection.
“Would you like to see my collection? Just the two of us. A special tour for a special lady.” He asked her.
“I would love that” She replied. Putting up an interesting look on her face while suppressing her face from showing the slightest look of success.
They entered a room at the end of the hallway. He opened the door for her. Inside was the biggest antique collection she had ever seen.
She scanned the room, her eyes looking for the necklace. She could not find it anywhere.
Mr. Stevens took something from the shelf closest to him.
“This is an ancient Egyptian perfume bottle. I bought if from an the black market. This was preserved so well that you can still smell the faint aroma of its contents.
He handed her the jar. She received it, and put her nose inside to smell it.
She heard something click inside, and a vapor hissed out from inside the bottle. She gasped in surprise and breathed in the gas. Her head started to feel light.
“What’s happening” she thought to herself as she lost her balance.
Mr. Stevens caught her before she could fall. He embraced her from behind.
She felt his hand snake through her cleavage, and cupped her breast. She tried to pry his invading hand away, but her arms felt heavy
She felt her right breast being squeezed.
“No. Stop” She protested. She squirmed from his embrace, but her strength left her body.
The gas made her head throb and made the room spin. She moaned from dizziness.
Mr. Stevens continued fondling her breast. His lovely captive looked up to his eyes. He smiled at her. He watched her eyes roll and she lost consciousness.
Mr. Stevens smiled as he felt his lovely captive fell limp. He massaged her breasts for another minute, carried her limp body on his shoulders and brought her to his bedroom.
Edward Stevens felt his manhood grow hard as he carried his lovely captive’s limp body on his shoulders, his hands wandering on her ass. He gave her ass a light slap. He saw them jiggle through the fabric of her dress.
He lay her helpless body on the bed. He started easing her dress down her shoulders. He slowly freed her soft, smooth, and curvaceous body from her dress. He smiled when he saw she did not wear a bra. He cupped her breasts then squeezed them. He rubbed her pussy mound over her panties. His fingers grasped the waistband of her underwear and pulled them down slowly. The fabric sliding down her smooth thighs.
He stepped back and looked at her helpless body sprawled on the bed. His eyes admired her stark nakedness.
He straddled her body. His body hovering above hers. He kissed and sucked her neck passionately. He ran his hands over her defenseless body.
He fondled her breasts, rubbed her smooth, shaved womanhood, and ran his hands up and down her smooth thighs.
He stood up and walked towards his desk and pulled out four handcuffs
He spread her legs apart, and handcuffed her limbs to the bedposts. Her body was handcuffed spread eagle to the bed.
Mr. Stevens kissed his unconscious captive’s lips passionately while running his hands over her body.
Clarissa started to moan. Her eyes fluttered open. She felt the cold wind brush against her entire body. She could feel another person’s body against her skin.
She felt lips kissing hers and hands squeezing her breasts. She realized that she is completely naked.
Mr. Stevens noticed that his lovely captive has regained consciousness. He reached for his pocket, pulled out her underwear and stuffed it in her mouth. Clarissa gave a muffled scream as he stuffed her mouth.
“Miss Clarissa Jeane Morgen, Private Investigator.” Mr. Stevens proclaimed. His hands brushing his beautiful, naked captive’s blonde hair.
“We’ve been watching you since you arrived. I know you’re here looking for this.”
Mr. Stevens pulled out the stolen necklace from his pocket and brought it close to her face.
Clarissa looked at the necklace in astonishment. She was right. It was him who stole it.
“Ever since you pressed your breasts forward when you were flirting with me, I decided that I must lay my hands on your body” He told her as he began fondling her breasts.
Clarissa thrashed her body in response. She screamed in fear through her gag. Her screams being muffled by her panties in her mouth.
He continued. “Thank you for gracing my eyes with your majestic body. I really enjoyed stripping you of your clothes”
His hands moved from her breasts to her thighs. He slid his hands up and down her smooth thighs over and over again. He then massaged her vagina, and Clarissa thrashed her body wilder this time, and her muffled screams grew louder. He was aroused by her reactions.
Tears started flowing from her eyes as he fingered her hairless pussy mercilessly. Finally his fingers slowed down, but he did not stop rubbing her mound.
“I know you were looking for the necklace and for the person who stole them. My question is who sent you?” He asked her, while his fingers rubbed her mound slowly, playfully. “What happens next depends on your answer”
“Nnn wnnnnn” she answered. Her voice muffled by the undergarment inside her mouth.
Stevens laughed at her. “My apologies.” He then removed her underwear from her mouth.
“I’ll ask again. Who sent you?”
“No one” She answered with a trembling voice.
“Very well, but I’m glad you lied” His meaning was made clear as he started unbuttoning his pants.
Fear filled Clarissa’s heart for she knows what is coming.
Stevens straddled her body. He ran his hands up and down her thighs. He held his erection and aimed at her pussy.
“No, please” Clarissa begged him. He smiled at her then his penis penetrated her defenseless womanhood.
Clarissa arched her back and screamed as his penis penetrated her. He kissed her neck and started thrusting slowly.
Clarissa did her best not to scream, but as she felt his penis started thrusting faster inside her she screamed in fear.
She cried loudly as he raped her faster. He started sucking her breasts as he fucked her.
“Please, stop.” Clarissa begged her rapist.
Surprisingly, he stopped, but he left his penis inside her.
“I’ll ask you one again, who sent you? Tell me the truth and I think I’ll stop violating you.”
He waited for her to reply, but she gave no answer.
“Very well, shall we continue?” Stevens asked the spread-eagled woman under him.
He brushed her hair “Do you know what’s funny? Moments ago you were obviously seducing me. You even wore a dress that emphasized your shapely body. You pressed your breasts forward for me to see. I knew what you were doing and I played along. You were willing to do all that, willing to use your body to your advantage. But now you’re screaming in fear and defiance as I rape your delicious body. You ca scream as loud as you want, no one can hear you anyway.”
He started thrusting his penis again, gradually going faster. She thrashed her body wildly. She cried and screamed loudly.
Stevens kissed sucked the screaming woman’s breasts as he fucked her vagina. He raped her for hours. When he was about to come, he pulled out off her and ejaculated unto her belly.
Stevens played with her breasts, then ran his hands up and down her thighs, and left the room.
Clarissa did not stop crying even after her rapist stopped ravishing her vulnerable and defenseless body.
She was raped before. She was raped again.
“Why is this happening to me?” She asked herself while sobbing
She was still tied on the bed, naked, spread eagled. She kept on crying until she fell asleep.
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