<b>Cabin 42D<br/>
Aboard the <i>Polaris Star</i><br/>
Tingel Arm</b><br/><br/>Kenny heard the slight hissing sound of the cabin's front door opening and his eyes went wide. Because of the position of his particular bedroom it would require Lorelei to walk a few steps into the room to see him. Those few steps would take her nearly perpendicular to the recessed alcove where the Chodari was currently hiding. Above her head was Yellow. And Blue was currently hiding behind the sofa.<br/><br/>He heard Lorelei's footsteps getting closer and he tried to warn her, letting out noises behind the gag, "MMMMPH! MMMMPH!! MUMM!! MUMMM! MMMPPPH!!"<br/><br/><blockquote class="bbCodeBlock bbCodeBlock--expandable bbCodeBlock--quote js-expandWatch" data-attributes="" data-quote="" data-source="">
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			"Where did you find this lea-"
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</blockquote><br/>Almost as soon as he'd started making the noises he could crane his neck and see Lorelei coming to the point where she could see and hear him more clearly as she said:<br/><br/><blockquote class="bbCodeBlock bbCodeBlock--expandable bbCodeBlock--quote js-expandWatch" data-attributes="" data-quote="" data-source="">
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			"What the fuck?"
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</blockquote><br/>As soon as Lorelei stopped in her tracks the aliens pounced. Yellow her jumped down, landing on her shoulders, clamping a hand over her mouth while holding a small knife to her neck, saying, "Don't make any noise big boobs."<br/><br/>"Big Boobs don't make any noise." Blue echoed as he came in from around the couch.<br/><br/>The Chodari soon followed, grabbing her, and pinning her arms to her side. "Gag her, quick."<br/><br/>Yellow complied and forced a wad of cloth into her mouth before tying a folded band of white cloth over her lips and double knotting it behind her head. Once the gag was applied the Chodari grabbed Lorelei's hands, gathering them palm to palm behind her back, wrapping a length of cord around them three times before wrapping it twice vertically between her wrists, providing cinching.<br/><br/>"Right this way, sugar butt," the Chodari said, smacking Lorelei's ass. Then he fitted his purple hands over Lorelei's breasts, massaging them from behind.<br/><br/>Kenny could hear the sounds of the struggle before he saw the bound and gagged Lorelei being brought into the room. "MMPH! MMPH!" Kenny declared from behind the gag as Lorelei was pushed to the bed on her stomach right beside him.<br/><br/>Then Lorelei's ankles were tied together by the Chodari who then roped Lorelei's ankles to her wrists in a hogtie very similar to Kenny's.<br/><br/>Kenny turned to look at Lorelei, eyes wide, "Mmm...mmm...mmmph!"<br/><br/>It was shortly after that encounter that Kenny's phone chimed. The slim-bodied blonde woman, looking through the pictures on the young man's phone, saw the text message. A predatory grin spread across her face, "Ooh, check these out."<br/><br/>The Chodari said, "Check what out, A-cups?"<br/><br/>"Remember the raven haired lady?" the blonde said, shooting the Chodari a dirty look.<br/><br/>"Yeah? The one who sent all those sexts to boy wonder over here?" the Chodari said.<br/><br/>"The one and only," the blonde replied, angling Kenny's phone over and showing the text from Kira:<br/><br/><blockquote class="bbCodeBlock bbCodeBlock--expandable bbCodeBlock--quote js-expandWatch" data-attributes="" data-quote="" data-source="">
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<b><i>'What did you text to Lorelei???? <img alt=":mad:" class="smilie smilie--sprite smilie--sprite4" data-shortname=":mad:" loading="lazy" src="data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7" title="Mad    :mad:"/>' </i></b>
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			Hey, nothing. But wanna come by the room. I found something neat on that artifact story...
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</blockquote><br/>"You know the drill, boys," the blonde said, with a wicked smile on her lips as the three aliens went to hide. As they did so the blonde woman turned on the television in Kenny's bedroom, jacking the volume up to show the evening news from<i>Galaxy News Nine.</i><br/><br/>The solemn-looking bald blue-skinned humanoid male newscaster spoke, "In other news today, Cestus IV Police have made no progress in the mysterious disappearance of Dr. Sunee Ann James, a Professor of Archaeology at the Terra Vista University of Rampa I..."<br/><br/>---<br/><br/><b><a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.pinterest.com%2Fpin%2F12173861465543044%2F&amp;hash=32418ac71aeedf8d5e870d3fcecee59e" href="https://www.pinterest.com/pin/12173861465543044/" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Hilltop Bungalow</a><br/>
Mystique Archipelago<br/>
X-S Tech Property<br/>
Cestus IV</b><br/><br/>A slight jingling sound was something Sunee noticed as she walked, under watchful eyes, of course, a couple steps away from the sofa in the<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fi.pinimg.com%2F736x%2F4d%2Fba%2Ff3%2F4dbaf302956d1f17a189ea802d1d8065--hawaiian-homes-hawaiian-decor.jpg&amp;hash=acc26bb36371c06f4194f6e754594f0a" href="https://i.pinimg.com/736x/4d/ba/f3/4dbaf302956d1f17a189ea802d1d8065--hawaiian-homes-hawaiian-decor.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">living room</a>. She looked around the room again, looking behind and above her and taking in the upstairs where she knew there was at least one bedroom to include one with a balcony, the tropical motif area rug directly in front and below her, the felt sofa she'd spent the last few hours sitting on, and the coffee table which was piled high with several coils of rope, a roll of heavy-duty black tape, and a black scarf along with the<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.pinterest.co.uk%2Fpin%2F807199933189281119%2F&amp;hash=664b5cfe318d96de441a0fc63f624712" href="https://www.pinterest.co.uk/pin/807199933189281119/" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">dreaded red ballgag</a>. All of which she'd had encounters with over the last three days. The most important item on that table, though, was a certain red lace bra, unclasped and tantalizingly out of reach due to her restraints.<br/><br/>The jingling sound she heard came from the pair of<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.pinterest.co.uk%2Fpin%2F807199933189297251%2F&amp;hash=3031308fa4b6c406fad9943712afc63e" href="https://www.pinterest.co.uk/pin/807199933189297251/" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">vintage 19th-century iron handcuffs</a>which held her wrists together in front of her.<br/><br/>"Let's go Dr. Big Boobs," the slim bodied youth with freckles and curly red hair said from her right, smacking her ass with the flat of his hand.<br/><br/>"Mmmph..." Sunee protested from behind her<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.deviantart.com%2Fgaggedgeek%2Fart%2FGirl-Otm-Gagged-530250557&amp;hash=9025d430587ff97a389acba6b659054f" href="https://www.deviantart.com/gaggedgeek/art/Girl-Otm-Gagged-530250557" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">gag</a>, as she felt the sharp sensation run from her right butt cheek to her brain.<br/><br/>She stepped, barefoot, off of the rug, feeling the cool smooth and polished hardwood beneath her feet as she walked the forty paces to the narrow hallway towards the downstairs bathroom. The gag had been lowered earlier while she'd been tied up on the sofa so she could eat yet another microwaved TV dinner,<i>Marginally better than nutrient cubes, </i>she thought to herself.<i>The only times I'm <b>not</b> gagged is eating, drinking or brushing my teeth.</i><br/><br/>She counted another twenty-two steps until reaching the downstairs bathroom doorway.<i>Ugh. Again. </i>Sunee thought, knowing full well the bathroom door from the downstairs bathroom had been removed since she'd been held hostage here granting her<u><i><b>zero</b></i></u>privacy.<br/><br/>That, combined with the fact that she currently wore nothing but a pair of red lace cheeky panties made this situation really awkward.<i>Well, technically not nothing. This gag and these handcuffs.<br/>
</i><br/>She sighed through her nose before heading into the bathroom. It was a pretty basic deal. White tile floors, single vanity, and sink with a big mirror, a toilet and small shower stall she knew she'd get to use before bed.<i>Of course, wearing that damnable ballgag. <br/>
</i><br/>Sunee took care of her business before she got up, pulling up her panties before she headed over to the vanity, looking at herself in the mirror, seeing the white cloth tightly stretched over her mouth. With another huff of air through her nose, she tried to blow a strand of hair away from her face.<br/><br/><i>That's it! Hair's going in a ponytail. </i>Sunee thought to herself. She looked over to her left wrist where a<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.pinterest.com%2Fpin%2F81346337004886974%2F&amp;hash=c88b227e10d27d43393047ace8630256" href="https://www.pinterest.com/pin/81346337004886974/" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">red scrunchie</a>made its home before she pulled it off the wrist. Sunee reached behind her head, of course noticing her watching captor's eyes on her, zeroing in on the fact that raising her arms also raised her bare breasts. She pulled her hair out from underneath the back of the cloth gag before bundling it up in a tight ponytail and scrunching it in place.<br/><br/>"Alright Dr. Big Boobs, you know the drill." the redhead said from the doorway, arms folded across his skinny chest.<br/><br/>Sunee sighed as he fitted his hands over her ample breasts, squeezing them and massaging them every single one of the sixty-two paces back into the living room. With a key connected to an extendable cord on his belt, the youth undid the handcuffs only to gather her hands behind her back with her wrists criss-crossed in an 'x' once more and bind her wrists with a length of rope wrapped three times horizontally and three times vertically between her wrists to cinch them together.<br/><br/>"Hmm," the young man said, once more boob groping Sunee as he spoke aloud, "Shall it be the chair, the sofa, or the carpet or the floor..."<br/><br/><i>Not the carpet, not the floor....</i>Sunee thought as she looked at the sofa, semi-longingly, seeing where her butt had left an impression in the cushioning.<br/><br/>"Nope, the chair." the youth said, leading Sunee over to a<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.pinterest.com%2Fpin%2F807199933189516588%2F&amp;hash=dff7963435741e0c120734ee09c66987" href="https://www.pinterest.com/pin/807199933189516588/" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">hardwood chair</a>which she knew had no cushioning.<i>Marginally better than the carpet or the floor. When they had me hogtied on the carpet all afternoon yesterday I scratched my boobs my entire bathroom break. Thank God that was before my shower.<br/>
</i><br/>Sunee was made to sit in that chair, as a coil of rope was wrapped around her waistline, pinning her lower back to the chair. Then he took a piece of rope tying Sunee's right ankle to one of the back legs. He tied her left ankle to the other back chair leg, so Sunee sat with her legs spread.<br/><br/>"And the<i>piece de la resistance</i>," the youth whispered in Sunee's left ear before mouthing it.<br/><br/><i>Of course you perv, your favorite part. You act like you've never seen breasts before. </i>Sunee thought to herself as a length of rope was wrapped around her arms, beneath her chest three times and above her chest twice. Once that was done the little bastard walked in a slow circle around the chair.<br/><br/>"Hmm, post every bathroom break it's gag change time." the youth said, toothily smiling, "What shall it be..."<br/><br/>Sunee craned her neck, looking behind her as the youth seemed to dally in selecting whether it would be the black scarf or that heavy duty black tape to gag her. The youth selected the heavy duty black tape and Sunee tried not to breath a sigh of relief. She hated the way they did the black scarf gags with a passion.<br/><br/>The youth removed the white cloth and Sunee, knowing trying to spit the wad of cloth stuffed in her mouth would be futile, closed her lips as the young man ripped off one piece about five inches long, and pasted it over her lips. He added four more pieces, ranging from 5-8 inches, layered over the first one in overlapping ways.<i>It'll hurt like hell to remove the tape, but as long as I don't try to move my lips it's marginally better than the cloth gags.<br/>
</i><br/>"You know, Professor Big Boobs..." the young man began.<br/><br/><i>Oh how original. Going from Dr. Big Boobs to Professor Big Boobs. </i>Sunee rolled her eyes as he spoke.<br/><br/>"You were one naughty girl during that bathroom break. You violated the 'don't touch that gag' rule." the youth said.<br/><br/><i>You demented little ginger, as if pulling my hair out from underneath that piece of cloth helped dislodge it! It didn't! </i>Sunnee protested, and that was followed by a vain attempt to articulate that through the tape, "Mmmph. Mrrmph. Mmmph! Mmm..mmummph!"<br/><br/>"What shall I do with you?" the redhead thought, his slim hand reaching towards the right pocket of his jeans.<br/><br/><i>Oh no...</i>Sunee thought.<i>Not those. Not those. Oh no! <br/>
</i><br/>Sunee saw the young man withdraw a pair of<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.pinterest.com%2Fpin%2F784118985099286521%2F&amp;hash=031b64872ff9ce12b54852878b66742b" href="https://www.pinterest.com/pin/784118985099286521/" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">nipple clamps in silver</a>resembling two clothespins. They weren't the kind to break the skin but she knew they would hurt like hell.<br/><br/>The young man's smile was toothy, like a predator's, and he stalked forward slowly, savoring Sunee's reactions as he place the clamps onto her right nipple then her left nipple.<br/><br/>"NNNNNNNPHHH!!! OOOOOPP!!!" Sunee let out from behind the tightly stretched tape.<br/><br/>"Have fun," the demented little ginger said before smacking the sides of Sunee's breasts, causing them to jiggle and the tiny bells to jingle.<br/><br/>"MMMPH!" Sunee protested again.<br/><br/><i>Got to not think about this. OW! OW! YOU BASTARD! </i>Sunee thought, trying to get her mind away from the fact that the young man made a show of casually walking to the sofa, sitting in that same spot she had been sitting in, and casually playing on his phone while watching Sunee.<br/><br/><i>Okay. Gotta remember all those facts about the Toltec. Cestus IV was a major trade and minor religious site for the Toltec civilization...</i>Sunee thought before another message of pain shot into her mind.<br/><br/>"MMM...mmmph..." Sunee exclaimed. Jingle-jingle went the clamps with her struggles.<br/><br/><i>X-S Tech acquired rights to develop and build infrastructure here, to include the resorts on the Forty Chain. OW! I wish I was poolside at one of those resorts with a daiquiri right now. OW! </i><br/><br/>"Mmm...mummph!" Sunee exclaimed again with yet another jingle. She noticed the demented little bastard looking up once again, directly at her when she craned her neck.<br/><br/><i>I can even see some of the high rise hotels on the Forty Chain from the living room windows. Too bad that X-S Tech owns all of the Mystique Islands, all nine of them...OW! </i>Sunee thought to herself.<br/><br/><i>There really <b>are</b> Toltec ruins and sites on the Mystique Archipelago! Damn it! Those weren't rumors, they were the truth. </i>Sunee thought, trying, again, to distance herself from the clamps.<i>That really big column sticking out near the pool was classic early Toltec, circa 15000 years ago. X-S Tech is a big front for this syndicate that's holding me captive. And they own these islands and have a 150 kilometer 'keep out' around here.<br/>
</i><br/>"MMNNNNFFF!!" Sunee exclaimed with frustration at that fact and yet again she heard another series of jingles as she squirmed uselessly in the ropes.<br/><br/>"Well, Dr. Big Boobs," the youth exclaimed from the sofa, as he set his phone down following several text messages, "It seems you're about to have a spot of company soon...aren't you excited?"<br/><br/><i>Company? Whom? Please tell me it's not someone like your evil twin sister that taped a vibrator to my cooch when I was tied up like this two days ago...</i>Sunee thought.<br/><br/>As if sensing her thoughts he said, "You'll just have to wait and see. The<i>Polaris Star </i>is passing overhead in a few hours and our shuttle will land..."<br/><br/><i>Polaris Star? Wait, that big cruise ship. Must be the latest shipment. They're gonna wait till she docks with the Cestus IV space station and then just head over here with more stolen Toltec artifacts...</i>Sunee thought.<i>I wonder what they're up to, exactly? <br/>
</i><br/>Mulling on that was better than thinking of that pair of clamps, the fact that her legs were spread farther than what was lady like, and that she was currently clad in nothing save a pair of panties.<i>Bindings and gags definitely <b>don't</b> count as clothes...</i>