Artwork by Alucard’s Spirit
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Agent Katie tried to stop a robbery and ended up the goblin king’s prize objet d’art.
How? Well, sh*t happens…
The goblin king descended to his dungeon to check and see if his minions had finished assembling the focal point furniture for the main room. Such a large and dark room really needs something striking to draw the eye, you know?
He’d special-ordered the tortyrställ piece from IKEA’s fängelsehåla collection, and of course the damn thing was on back-order and he’d been waiting forever. The minute he got the arrival notification, he’d sent his little snotlings to go hijack the delivery truck.
Plodding down the stairs, he heard odd ‘mmmphing’ noises in a distinctly feminine human tone. Which was odd, because as far as he knew, the dungeon was vacant – the stupid building inspector from the zoning board said he couldn’t keep human girls down there without at least two clear points of egress.
Which kinda goes against the whole premise of keeping captives, if they have to be able to escape safely in an emergency, right?
So imagine his surprise when he entered the room and saw a squirming blonde woman in nothing but lingerie, gagged and being bound to his new dungeon furniture!! His minions had the wriggling girl spread-eagle on her tiptoes, her wrists and ankles lashed to the crossbars.
“Wot’s dis, den?” he barked at the snotlings. “I said go get me rack, not nab a nice rack to put on me’ rack.”
“Not our fault, boss!” the one tightening her wrists whined. “She saw us steal the truck an’ she jumped in afore we got away.”
“Yeah!” added the one giving the girl’s nylon-clad leg a slow lick. “An’ she wouldn’t get out, even after we tole her t’ scram!”
“MMMHH!” The curvy blonde bit down on the filthy gag and tried to speak, while straining at her bonds. “Ighh-akking ihh a heerioush hrime!” When the little cretins giggled, she added, “Ho ihh hid-happing!”
The goblin king took his time gazing up and down the perspiration-slicked body of the woman straining sinuously upon his new rack. It had been a long time since he’d had a sexy humie girl in his dungeon to torment.
“Yeah, but th’ buildin’ codes…” the king complained. “You knows we can’t keep a prisoner down ‘ere.”
“Don’ think of ‘er like a prisoner, boss!” the one atop the rack suggested. “Ya wanted some nice wall decor, now we gots a nice piece in a frame.”
“Yeah, yeah!” the other implored, giving the girl’s leg a squeeze. “Like a livin’ interactive exhibit! An she’s real pretty to look at!”
“Hmmm…” the goblin king mused. The little twerps made some good points. “Alright, we can keep ‘er. But she stays gagged – we can’t afford another noise violation. “
The king wasn’t sure that crooked code inspector would buy it – at least not without a bribe of some sort. But it was worth a shot. He’d think of a compelling bribe to offer the uptight twat.
After all, the blonde girl really did serve as a nice focal point to bring the room together.
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Agent Katie tugged at her restraints in vain. The little snotlings were surprisingly good with ropes for such half-witted cretins.
She wasn’t overly panicked though – she knew the torture rack was from IKEA, so she’d just have to wiggle and jiggle until the bolts shook loose.
That would be, of course, once they left her alone for a few minutes. The way the goblin king was looking at her, it might be him making her wiggle and jiggle…
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