Deviation Actions
Description
It’s always something in Aura Lockhaven’s magical zone of temporal stasis. Tonight was a bit different. Aura, Lunambyra, Valkyria, Whysper, and Allyson found themselves at the mercy of two of the most diabolical women they’ve ever faced – Viona and Duster! This was what happens when the local lead characters joke one time too many about the visiting guests’ costumes, and the guests have the muscle to do something about it.
“Oh, Duster,” Viona squealed. “Aren’t they just adorable in their birthday suits, all trussed up like Thanksgiving turkeys?”
“With them gagged like that, it’s blissfully peaceful around here,” Duster said. “I had almost forgotten what quiet sounds like.”
The two rather put out superheroines surveyed their handiwork. Not bad, but we’re professionals – from the other side of the ropes, Viona thought. We’re far too good at this, Duster told herself.
Aura and Lunambyra, being spellcasters, were easy. Prevent them from uttering an incantation, and they were helpless. Ropes were sufficient for the Luddite Aura, while Lunambyra warranted chains since all she wore was metal. Allyson was powerless without a firearm. She had been the most polite, a relative concept for someone so grouchy. So they gave her the Comfy Chair. The two Ashe sisters presented the problem. The herculean Valkyria had to be secured in such a way as to not have room to snap her bonds. Duster’s considerable intellect solved that. It was a simple matter of chains that towed one ton more than Valkyria could lift. As for the telepathic Whysper, she required something she couldn’t disassemble with telekinesis. Viona had extensive experience with devices she couldn’t reduce to spare parts. She secured the young superheroine lose and unable to touch anything not welded.
Stripping them naked was required by International Superheroine’s Guild Regulations and Bylaws, Section VI, Article 3. Nude is the standard attire for bound superheroines. Katie and Stephanie best just get used to it, Duster told them as she peeled off their spandex. Aura and Lunambyra qualified as superheroines in their era, so Viona removed what little clothing they wore. Allyson had been a centerfold before her civil war erupted, so what was she complaining about?
“So, we have the whole house to ourselves, Viona. Whatever shall we do, besides whatever we want?” Duster asked.
“Let’s split a supreme pizza, a half gallon of mint chocolate chip ice cream, and a six pack of craft beer,” Viona replied.
“And binge on Game of Thrones.”
“High five, sister!” Viona said. She and Duster slapped palms. “So, what’s the peril part of this situation?”
“We force them to watch reruns of The Love Boat. All ten seasons.”
“You’re evil!” Viona said with a shudder. It occurred to her that she and Duster both had been hypnotized, drugged, gassed, possessed, humiliated, mind controlled, and forcibly exposed to other forms of downright wickedness far more than was probably healthy for someone who qualified as Lawful Good. It was a miracle that neither succumbed to this form of voluntary villainy before now.
“I don’t remember if I’m supposed to say Bwahahaha or Muahahahah,” Duster said, shrugging.
Then, Duster and Viona linked arms and skipped to the living room, overjoyed that – for once – they were not the ones tied up naked.
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Viona is the OC of 
Duster is the OC of 
Aura Lockhaven, Allyson Lyon, Lunambyra, Valkyria, and Whysper are my ladies, although they aren’t claiming me at the moment.
This was the overwhelming choice in my “Which of my characters should be in naked bondage peril” poll. All of them! The “villains” volunteered with great glee. Six poll respondents said “Just give them flowers,” so there’s a nice vase of roses. “The Love Boat” as the peril was my wife’s suggestion. The woman is wicked!
This is Duster’s final appearance on my page. It has been a joy working with her, but she needs to return home so she can face whatever diabolical plans DG has for her.
