Britannia and the Feminite Agenda 2

Notting Hill, London.
9.30 am

"Mmmmm!!!!..Mmmmm!!!!!" screamed Leah Havenloft into the thick cotton cloth that was clamped over her nose and mouth as she struggled in the rear of a moving van...as it drove through the bustling streets of the city towards its destination. The flame-haired heiress was supposed to rendezvous with her friend Tiffany Reid to receive some files that would show that Tiffany's stepfather was part of an international criminal conglomerate that was secretly developing a potent weapon called FEMINITE which it could use to defeat any superheroine in the world.

However instead of finding Tiffany...Leah discovered much to her dismay that her plans were known..she had been drugged while waiting for Tiffany at the coffee shop and now was being kidnapped. She could not reach her salvation..the ancient tiara of the warrior queen Boudicca in her bag..which allowed her to change at will into the superheroine..BRITANNIA.

"Mmmmmm!!!!!..Mmmmmmm!!!!!..Mmmmmm!!!!!" cried Leah into the cloth as she continued to struggle while in inhaling the fumes of the green liquid that had been poured into the cloth which was being held firmly over her nose and mouth. Much to her alarm and dismay...the young heiress realised the hoplessness of her predicament as she inhaled the sweet, sickly aroma of the liquid that had been soaked into the fibres of the cloth which now covered her face.

"No!!..Oh no!!..It's...it's...CHLOROFORM...and it's mixed with....FEMINITE!!!!!..turning me on...must hold my breath..I've got to get my tiara...change into Britannia!" thought Leah..her green eyes wide with panic as she struggled fiercely in the grips of the masked thugs who were trying to keep her pinned to the floor of the moving van.

"The bitch is putting up a fight!!..Thought the Guvnor said this stuff'll make her sleep like a big baby!!" cried one of the thugs. "She's holding her breath!!..This'll take the fight out of her!!" yelled another thug. "No!!..Oh no!!...Not that!!...He's going to....Ahhhhhhh..Ahhhhhhh..Ahhhhhhhhhh" moaned Leah into the cloth as she felt a man's hand thrust crudely under her white satin panties and felt his fingers vigorously rubbing her clit.

"Nhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!..Nhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!
Nhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!..Nhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!..Nhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!" screamed the young heiress into the cloth..sucking copious amounts of the liquid mixture of chloroform and feminite into her lungs as her clit was aroused in the crudest of ways imaginable..until a massive orgasm exploided between her thighs.

"Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn.." sighed Leah into the cloth as her green eyes slowly closed as her shapely body went limp in the grips of her kidnappers. "That finished her off..She won't be giving us any more trouble.." sneered on kidnapper as he and his three partners watched as Leah Havenloft faded into unconsciousness in the back of the moving van.


Falkener mansion
Hyde Park, London
4 pm

"Uuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.." moaned Leah as she regained consciousness hours later. "What happened?..Drugged with feminite..and chloroform....Where am I...No...Oh no..No!!!" cried the young heiress as she awoke to find herself naked and chained to a wall in the basement dungeon which she had barely escaped from hours ago with the help of Tiffany Reid. "Miss Havenloft...You're awake..So good of you to accept my invitation..." sneered Sir David Falkener as he walked towards her. "Hey!...What're you doing?!..Let go of my breasts!!..Let go!!..Unnnhh!!!..Unnnhh!!!..Unnhhh!!!" cried Leah as Falkener fondled her massive breasts with glee and she was powerless to stop him from doing that.

Falkener stepped back and watched Leah as she glared angrily at him while her hands and feet were chained to the stone wall of the basement dungeon. "I do apologise for the inconvenience Miss Havenloft..but I promise to let you go...once you can tell me the identity of BRITANNIA..She was here a few nights ago at a party which you attended...You were not seen after she appeared...I have reason to believe you led her here to steal some very vital information from me..Tell me!...Tell me who is BRITANNIA!!" demanded Sir David. "Never!!" quipped Leah and spat in the face of the wealthy British businessman.

Falkener pulled out a silk handkerchief and calmly wiped his face with it. "That was a most unwise decision Miss Havenloft.." said Sir David as he put the handkerchief back into the upper left pocket of his jacket. In a split second...his demeanour turned from calm to rage as he slapped Leah in the face with his right hand. "Unnnhhhhhh!!!!" groaned Leah as the force of the slap was enough to make her head spin with dizziness. "However..I am not an unreasonable man... perhaps you will change your mind about revealing Britannia's secret identity..after you've heard the story of your friend.." said Sir David..his calm demeanor returning.


Leah turned her head to the left to see the Falkener's bald, stocky butler Jeffrey leading Tiffany Reid into the dungeon basement. "Tiffany!!..What have you done to her you monster?!" cried Leah as she saw her friend looking dazed and disoriented. Tiffany's hands were tied behind her back with ropes and she was only wearing a pair of black tights on her legs. Jeffrey shoved Tiffany to the cold stone floor in front of Leah and then walked over to where Falkener..his boss was standing. "I will give you ladies some time to consider my proposal..accept it and you live..refuse it..and you both shall die!" declared Sir David as he walked out of the basement with Jeffrey close behind.


To be continued.