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It wasn't easy though with that greasy pig of a man pawing and groping at her through her leather costume. He seemed particularly fascinated with her breasts, cupping them one after the other. He pinched and twisted her nipples. The pawing pervert eventually found everything The Spider was concealing on her shapely person as well. "Well, well. I think now that we've handled that it's time we handed you over to the man in charge."
Behind her mask Felicity's eyes bulged. She still hadn't figured out how to get away from this guy. She might be able to take him out, handcuffs or no but not quietly and once the rest of the guards arrived her situation was going to go from bad to worse very quickly. "Wait!" She exclaimed. "There has to be something that I can do for you to make you pretend you just didn't see me here. No harm no foul?"
"Do you have any idea what my boss would do to me if he found out that I let you go? You were trying to break into his vault. Come on, we have to get you into holding and then I can call this in." He said motioning with the shotgun. Felicity's shoulders slumped in defeat and she obeyed him.
He shoved her into the holding room. It was barely ten by ten feet with a single steel table and two chairs in it. Felicity knew this was her last chance at escape. When he turned to leave she slipped between him and the door way and flashed him a saucy smile. "Are you absolutely certain there is nothing I can do to change your mind?" Her eyes traveled over his doughy body and settled on his name tag. "Mike, isn't there something you want?" She raised herself up onto the tips of her toes and arched her back thrusting her breasts out in the process.
Mike swallowed hard looking over The Spider. Everyman living Sunridge had his or her favorite from the crazy ladies that called the city home. The Spider had always been his favorite though and here she was standing in front of him offering him whatever he wanted. "I can do whatever I want?"
Felicity took a step toward him bringing her lips within a hair of his before turning around and grinding her leather clad ass against his no longer slacks and purred. "You can do anything you want. Stick it anywhere you want if you promise to let me go." Despite her personal revulsion she moaned when he reached around her and groped her breasts. "Do we have a deal?"
"We'll see." Mike ran his finger down her taught stomach finally stopping between her legs. "And I can do anything?"
"Anything." She purred twisting her head to kiss him. He didn't taste much better than he smelled. Coffee, donuts and just a hint tuna flavored the man's lips. She managed to smile despite that. "Absolutely anything."
Mike gently pushed her away and pulled out a pocket knife. "Hold still. I don't want to cut you." Felicity nodded closed her eyes. He was careful though starting by thrusting the blade between her breasts then thrust his fingers in to crudely tear the fabric away from her flesh. His hands continued ripping and tearing her costume while his lips clamped down around her nipples alternating between licking and suckling. Felicity kept encouraging him with whimpers and moans.
He was stronger than he looked and soon Felicity's former outfit was tattered in the only places that made any difference. What was left looked like a pair of thigh high boots, shoulder high gloves and a mask with bits of ragged fabric still hanging on in places but most of that had been ripped or cut off and now was scattered around the room.
"Get on your knees.