04 - The Adventures of Wanda Woman. Zzzapp!
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By max cuff
Tuesday May 2nd 2000 04:56:13
I had spent part of the day taking down the old clothesline that ran between two posts in my parents' back yard. It was summer break so I had a pair of my black swim trunks on. These swim trunks were my favorites. Thats 'cuz they had two large yellow strips running down each side. After stringing three of the four lines across the two poles, I thought I'd play a little. I made it look like I was tying the rope to the pole, but I also tied my wrist there. I imagined I was tied to the power pole frantically trying to get free…
As I enjoyed my impromptu bondage, I saw Wanda walk over into my yard. She was bare foot, with a white cotton 'T' on, it just barely covered her. I panicked for a minute as I quickly undid my wrists.
"What'cha doin'? Wanda asked.
"Putting up the clothes line, so that I can hang the wash to dry." Wanda stood next to one of the posts with her hands wrapped around it.
"Oh." She said.
After a few seconds of silence, I asked her what she was doing on such a hot summer day.
"I just finished watching some TV." She said absently.
"I thought you wanted a swim." I said to her.
I could see the spaghetti straps of her swimsuit snake around her slender neck. Wanda and I had been friends for a while. We were still to young to do anything with our friendship, yet old enough to see each other.
"What were you watching?" I asked as I was threading the last rope through the eyebolt on the post.
"Wonder Woman."
I almost dropped the rope. Seeing an opportunity, "Umm, oh yeah? You like that show?"
"It's my favorite."
I noticed that she moved her hands tighter around the pole while she pressed her body closer to it. Well, while this conversation went back and forth, then I summoned my strength.
"You watched without telling me it was on? Diana."
She looked right through me with that.
"I'll never tell you the secret to Wonder Woman!" Wanda said.
I scooped up some extra rope and wound it around her waist.
"Yes Ms. Prince, you'll tell me what I need to know!"
I tied it behind her. Before 'Diana' could saw any more, I grabbed another smaller piece and expertly looped the rope around her wrists. I was still standing behind her as Diana continued to struggle. The first knot I tied around her waist quickly worked loose.
"You're not a very good villain." 'Diana' said.
"Oh yeah?" I said as I grabbed the rope and re- chinched around her waist again.
I stepped back around in front. She struggled vigorously. I noticed that the rope around her waist had pulled her T shirt up a little showing even more of her shapely hips. She bent her body forward, then looked up at me.
"This isn't very tight Mr. Uhh, what do I call you?"
Gee, I hadn't thought of that.(!)
"Umm, call me Snidely Lightning!"
"That’s Snidely Whiplash." Wanda corrected.
"Umm, he's my brother! Anyway, Ms. Prince, you better tell me what I want to know, other wise Your going to be struck by lightning!" (It sounded good to me!)
"And how are you going to do that Mr. Snidely?" 'Diana' said as she continued to struggle.
Grabbing more rope I tied her ankles to the pole, then her knees, then I looped more of the rope around her torso (then I asked if it was okay, she said yes,) to criss- cross the rope between her breasts and around her shoulder blades. Tying it all of, Wanda was now bound to the clothesline.
"These wires around your body will electrocute r you as soon as the thunderstorm comes!"
Diana just giggled.
"An I.A.D.C. Agent would not giggle when faced with the evil Snidely!" I said with as much flourish as a young boy could. "I'm going to finish this connection," I said while I tied the last rope into place on the opposite pole, "then when the storm comes… Zaapp! You'll be a fried secret Agent."
'Diana' kept struggling and giggling as she did. Her twists had scrunched up her T shirt in a way that the white cotton was now pulled up to her waist showing the blue of her one piece swimsuit bottom. Where the ropes went around her chest, I could see that the top was red. I smiled inwardly 'cuz I knew then that she wanted to play this game.
"As the storm gathers, your doom is soon!" I said.
I started to put the clothes on the line as Diana struggled…
"Aren’t the Villains supposed to leave the heroine alone so she can get free?"
"Well, yeah," I said, but I didn't want to miss this! Thinking quickly, "There is a door here." I closed an imaginary door. "Struggle all you want Ms. Prince!"
I continued putting clothes on the line. Well, as this went on, she was looking cute, so I slowed my chore of putting the wet clothes on the line. But alas, as with all villains, I could see that my damsel was working her way free. I started to move over to her…
"No!" She said. "The bad guy never comes back."
I took another step as Diana told me what I wanted to hear…
"How is Wonder Woman supposed to show up if you kill off Diana Prince?"
I couldn't argue with that logic! So I finished hanging up the laundry, then walked over to a club house that I had in my back yard, and watched… After a while, 'Diana' got free. She then walked out of the 'room' then twirled and pulled her T-shirt off. I was in boy heaven! Her suit was in deed blue on the bottom, and red on top. The bottom wasn't cut really high, but I have a fond memory. The top wasn't V-cut, it sorta went straight across. Then the straps came out by her shoulders and tied in the back. She looked great… She bent down, grabbed some of the rope, and tied it around her waist.
"It's my belt silly," She said. She then strided over to me, "You're under arrest Snidely Lighting!"
"Who are you?" I said in mock!
She put her hands confidently on her hips and said "I'm Wanda Woman!"
End. More to come if you like! Max.
Max Cuff
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max cuff's stories
- 01 - Wanda the Spy (m/f)
- 02 - Wanda Woman! (m/f)
- 03 - Afternoon at the pool (m/f)
- 04 - The Adventures of Wanda Woman. Zzzapp! (m/f)
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