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Subject: {ASSM} The WOPI Chronicle (MC, Fdom)
Date: Wed, 11 Dec 2002 07:10:02 -0500
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Author: Homer Vargas
Title WOPI Chronicles
Part 1 Knight's Taking
Universe:
Keywords: MC, Fdom
Summary: David Knight, a NASO agent, tries to
infiltrate the headquarters of an organization that
brainwashes men with sex.
Redistribution: No restriction except that the story
may not be changed/edited and the title, author's name
and email, and request for feedback must remain
intact.
First Posted 4/11/00
Last Edited 12/10/02

The WOPI Chronicle (MC, Fdom)
by Homer Vargas
vargas111@yahoo.com

Chapter 1: Knight's Taking

The short flight from Brussels had David Knight into
Barrajas by late morning.  He shaded his eyes as he
waited impatiently for his pick-up.  He was eager to
start his new assignment.  The North Atlantic Security
Office had sent him to Madrid to investigate a wave of
kidnapping of prominent anti-feminist men.  The
victims were not held for ransom, only detained
several weeks, then released unharmed with no memory
of their captivity.  What attracted NASO's attention,
however, was that after release, the ex-captives had
totally changed opinions about the role of women. 
They all became strong supporters of women's issues,
especially of Women's Power International (WOPI). 
Several gave up careers to stay home with new babies
their wives gladly provided them.  NASO suspected that
WOPI was behind the abductions and was worried that
the group may have developed a new brainwashing
technique to control the minds of its opponents.

A car of the correct make and number plate pulled up
to meet Knight.  The driver who stowed his bags in the
boot hardly seemed to take notice.  Now his eyes had
to make the opposite adjustment as he settled back
into the obscurity of the back seat.

"Good afternoon, Captain Knight," a tinkling feminine
voice greeted him.  Instinctively Knight threw his
weight against the door and groped for the handle. 
"The door is quite secure.  And also please do not
bother pointing your sidearm at me.  The one that came
out of the X-ray machine isn't loaded.  Don't waste
your effort trying to get away from me, Captain
Knight.  We've made it impossible.  You are my
prisoner, but don't worry.  When WOPI sends someone
kidnap a man and 'accompany' him on a trip, they chose
someone who will make sure his short spell of
captivity will be very enjoyable."

"Who are you?" he demanded.

"Perdon, Captain Knight.  Allow me to introduce
myself.  My name is Carmen and WOPI has sent me to
escort you to your destination.  Your assignment from
NASO, IS to find and infiltrate the headquarters of
WOPI, is it not?"

This was disastrous.  Not only had he been abducted,
but his captors knew what his mission was.  Even as he
continued to try to force the lock, Knight was making
note of the direction and speed of the automobile.  He
intended to know where he was going, at least.

Carmen looked at him and smiled.  "I'm sure your
powers of observation are very good, but don't waste
your time.  If WOPI wanted you to know where our
headquarters is, we would have printed it on an
invitation.  We are going to put you to sleep for most
of the trip so that it's location will remain secret. 
That and other reasons," she added with a smile. 
Don't you recognize the gas that is slowly filling the
compartment?"

David sniffed briefly and nodded.  "N2O," he said. 
"An anesthetic.  It will knock up both out."  As his
eyes adjusted to the light, he noticed the big
knockers of the pretty, dark-haired young woman in an
astoundingly daring mini-skirt.

"Indeed, it will, but before they put you to sleep,
they want you to have some fun.  Why else would they
send you a curvy girl like me to sleep with?"  she
giggled.

"What do you mean?  We'll be unconscious, but that
doesn't make it 'fun,'" he growled.

Carmen smiled indulgently.  "Don't be so sure, Captain
Knight.  Laughing gas, besides being an anaesthetic
and a euphoric is also a very effective aphrodisiac. 
Before you drift off to dreamland, you're going to be
a very horny man.  You'll be screwing like a bunny
before I put you to sleep.  Haven't you heard how
disreputable dentists use N2O on their patients they
want to fuck?

Knight looked skeptical, but Carmen continued, happy
to keep her captive distracted while the gas took
effect.  Quite against his will, David was already
starting to like the idea of having a woman with tits
and thighs like Carmen's climb all over him.  A woman
with her boobies and her hips could probably get into
his pants any day, with or without gassing him.  "No,
what do you mean?" he asked.

"Sounds like you're asking for a sexy bedtime story. 
But I doubt you need one.  I think you must know the
feeling?

"I think I do," David grinned, feeling quite amorous
and unconsciously moving closer to Carmen.

"I thought you would, but let's make sure," she said,
placing her hand between his legs and starting to
massage his prick.  "Isn't this better?"

"Oh, yes," he sighed.

"Good.  My bosses are women who understand men.  They
knew I could make you enjoy the trip.  I feel your
cock starting to get hard, just the way it should be. 
When it gets hard enough, you're going to put it in my
pussy and let her make it soft for you.  How does that
sound?"

"Nice," he murmured.

"It will be.  Now be quiet and let me play with you." 
David couldn't suppress a giggle.  "I guess you'd like
the storyteller to put you to bed?"  He sighed and
snuggled closer and slipped a hand inside her blouse.

"There will be time for that later if you're a good
little bad boy," she said and removed his hand. 
"Naughty, naughty.  Don't play with the storyteller's
tits, yet.  Just behave and listen.  I'll decide when
it's time to put you down for your nap.  Now, would
you like to hear about Madam and the Dr.  Hands?"

"Sounds like a dreadful breech of professional
ethics!"  David replied in mock horror.

"Yes.  Unsportsman like, but effective.  A little gas
can get the horny doctor into any woman's blouse.  And
fondling her bobbies does the rest.  If done well,
feeling up the tits of even the coldest bitch will
make her open her legs and beg for your cock."

"Tell me!"  David agreed.  "In fact, the colder she
seems, the more playing with her bobbies makes her
crave to be penetrated.  Crack a frigid woman's
inhibitions, and she usually turns out to be a sex
maniac."

By now David was feeling mildly ecstatic.  "But
there's something else I want to know," he said,
putting his had back into Carmen's blouse.  "And does
it only work for dirty old dentists with evil designs
on their pretty women patients."  he leered, now
totally under the lascivious influence of the gas.

"Oh, no," she laughed, "It's totally devastating on
girls alone in the back seat of a car getting their
boobies ravished by a man."

"Tell me more," he said, drawing her closer.

"It makes a girl's boobies feel warm and itchy.  It
makes her glad to have the nearest man get his hands
on her titties and feel her up," she said opening her
blouse so he could work her boobs better.  "Especially
a girl who has been told to get her man horny and give
him a really good time."

"Who told you that"?

"You'll meet her soon enough," Carmen replied.  "She
told me to make sure you are in the right sort of mood
when you arrive."

"What sort of mood is that?"

"So sated and dumb we can do anything with you"

"And how do you intend getting me in that mood?"  he
asked, teasingly.

"Doing exactly what I'm doing, silly," she said,
snuggling up close to him.  "Getting you nice and
horny and ready to fuck.  Women know that heavy sex is
the best way to make a man tame and manageable.  After
I screw your brains out a few time you'll do what
you're told."  she said smugly.

"An what would you do I fully realized that the gas
and your mini-skirt and beautiful bobbies were all
part of a trap set for me?"  he teased.  "Suppose I
don't want to be tamed?"

"It would mean that you are still thinking too
clearly.  But it wouldn't matter.  I could tame you
anyway."

"How do you tame a man against his will?"  he grinned.

"Well as gassed-up and as horny as you are, darling it
won't be hard," she giggled, kissing him.  "You won't
think so well once I let my titties work on you,
David.  I've let you feel how hard and erect my
nipples are erect from arousal.  Now let's see if you
can disobey this order.  'Take my tits, darling!  Kiss
my boobies, suck them good.'"

David knew he shouldn't, but she was right.  He
couldn't resist the chance to bury his face in her
tits and nurse those magnificent knockers.  She moaned
softly with unfeigned desire, but she must also have
known the even greater effect it was having on him. 
"Oh, David, I'm getting so hot.  The way you suck my
tits just turns me on all the more.  You're driving me
crazy.  I need some stimulation down here, too.  I
want you in my pants," she gasped, and guided his hand
to her warm, moist cunt.  "Play with me, David.  Play
with my pussy!  Finger fuck me!  Get me off!"  she
demanded.

His fingers found her clit and sent her off her nut. 
"Ai!  Ai!  Ai," she yelped as she came again and
again.  "David, David!  It's wonderful the way you
diddle me, but it's not enough!  My pussy's on fire! 
I've got to be fucked.  I want to feel your prick up
inside me!  Get me out of my panties.  I need your
cock.  Penetrate me; plow my pussy with your prick!" 
He tired to obey her, but sluggishly.

"What's wrong darling? Have we killed enough time for
the gas to have its effect? I think so.  You can't
think too clearly, can you? The gas is making you
wonderfully drowsy just the way you should be.  But I
do want your prick in me when you go to sleep.  And
you want to fuck, too.  You are getting too sleepy to
spread my legs and put it in me.  So I'll have to do
the fucking.  Let me help you undress, honey."

The aroused intelligence agent let her pull down his
pants.  "That's a good boy, just relax now David," she
said soothingly.  "We don't have much time before I'm
unconscious, too.  So let me roll you over on your
back like this."  Deftly she extricated herself from
his embrace and he found himself mounted by this
beautiful woman.  He felt the warm wetness of her cunt
engulf and seize his penis.  "Now it'll be alright,
David.  I've got you down the way I want.  Pussy has
your prick and I'll take charge now, darling," she
said sliding his cock deeper up into her pussy.  "All
you have to do is close your eyes and let me give it
to you.  You like the way pussy has swallowed your
cock, don't you.  You like it when she slides up an
down.  ...  Up and down on you cock.  She makes him
feel so good.  Pussy controls your cock and your cock
controls you.  You like letting me fuck you, darling. 
Surrender to me.  All you need to do stay relaxed. 
You are becoming very sleepy, floating in a sea of
pleasure ...  getting laid.  I'm making you feel so
...  good.  You just want to close your eyes and let
me give you a good...  long...  fucking."

While constantly and expertly riding his cock to keep
him within a hair's breath from orgasm, she continued
to speak in a low, sing-song voice.  Deeper and deeper
she sent him until he was ready to explode inside her.
 In and in and in; she wouldn't let him stop.  He saw
she was coming too, but as his jism gushed out of his
balls, he felt exhausted, dissipated.  He knew she had
defeated him.  Carmen, on the other hand, was smiling
down at him contentedly.  She had fucked him and he
was sinking into unconsciousness.  She cradled his
head on her breast before she too sank into a sated
slumber.

*

Comments please to Homer Vargas
vargas111@yahoo.com

I would enjoy exchanging ideas about future directions
for this story.

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