Due Nort Part 2 "Thatcher's Folly"

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( first part written by Hencies-and-Hose, here viewtopic.php?f=239&t=3615 )

Due North Part 2 Thatchers Folly


After walking the red underwear clad constables in their black woollen stockings, along with the humiliated Inspector Thatcher in her sheer lace top stockings, garters and sexy lingerie across the soft snow, the Mountie impostors arrived at the isolated cabin which was to be the "Real" Mounties new home for now.
Opening the cabin door the captives were greeted by 2 more female captors and a roaring fire in the hearth, which took the chill off the scantily clad RCMP girls. The girls observed that 3 wooden chairs had been arranged in a row before the fire and several paraffin lamps lit the room which was sparsely furnished, a 4th chair and a long table made of 3 pieces of thick wood with gaps in between stood piled with rope, tape plus other items. The rapidly warming hostages were roughly pushed down onto the chairs, legs stretched out, so the heat began to dry their stocking feet. Whilst one of he Mountie Doppelgangers fetched the long lengths of rope from the horses the 4 remaining women began the next phase of the operation.
"Now lets make sure you don't go wandering off" the gangs leader sneered as the girl cops legs were bound at the ankles, below and above the knees then ropes were looped above the cuffed wrist, then cinched above elbows causing alarmed yelps and complaints of the ropes being to tight.
"Lets Stop your complaining, gag them" said the boss lady in Thatcher's uniform. "Please doh....the Constables pleas were cut off as their cheeks were squeezed between thumbs and forefingers, smelly socks were stuffed into the wide opening formed by glossy moist lips, until Rosie cheeks flushed and bulged, unable to close due to the overstuffed mouths, wide medical tape was wrapped around the constables heads, a thick layer applied to the lower jaw muffled the protest. Inspector Thatcher had not yet been gagged and could only watch on helplessly as her red underwear clad charges were tied to the chairs on which they sat, around slender waist, beneath firm bust then across chest and shoulders restricting upper body movement. By this time the other fake Mountie had returned with all the long ropes. The young dark haired Constables tight red longline panty clad thighs were secured to the chairs seats, as the sexy corseted and gartered Inspector was stood up and had her arms bound from slender waist to firm heaving strapless corseted bust and shoulders via curvy waist she could only look on, both helpless before muttering the immortal cliché "You'll never get away with this". Laughing the woman gripped Thatcher's cheeks squeezed and thumbed 2 pairs of panties into her mouth as the Inspector protested "Don't put tho... before her mouth was filled and taped shut, muffled angry mewling emitting from her gag. Now we have a special lace for you said one of the accomplices as she prodded the Inspector with a pistol and watched her bunny hop to the table.
Meanwhile the 2 unfortunate Constables chairs had been pushed back to back and a long coil of rope wrapped half a dozen times around fit nubile bodies binding them together, a long length of rope was looped between the girls ankle bonds then passed through handles of the heavy wooden window shutters and tightened, pulling the girls legs straight out horizontally in front of them before being tied off. "That will be uncomfortable for you and make escape impossible" the blonde fake Mountie teased as the constables helpless mewling grew from their futile squirming. Inspector Thatcher had now reached the table, when suddenly she was bent forwards at the waist, head turned towards the door then long turns of rope were pushed through the gaps in the tables 3 beams as the sexy Inspector was lashed the centre of the table, now secured with her firm lacy panty clad derriere and shapely garter tabbed stocking thighs providing a lovely sight. Thatcher's uniformed replacement stood behind her, then bought her gauntleted hand down with a loud smack, spanking the helpless senior officers lovely bottom until it turned red along with her milky thighs. The other captors laughed as the Inspector sobbed at her humiliation then it stopped. "Now that's for being a naughty girl and not wearing regulation underwear" the woman said in a mocking voice. Now we must leave Inspector but we will send some friends along to see your released after some fun. The chair on which the Inspector had sat was pushed just behind her and a candle placed on it then lit. "We must go but we wouldn't want that cute bottom getting cold so we'll leave this candle to warm it" Thatcher squirmed as the heat warmed her bottom and the impostors and their cohorts left but not without making a video and taking several pictures they aimed to use. "Oh don't worry we've made arrangements to collect the mask and no one will know any different bye for now" The last thing Villains saw was the helpless squirming Thatcher and her constables as they left laughing.

"Inspector Thatcher?" said the attractive red headed Mountie sergeant on guard duty with the ceremonial mask.
" Yes" replied the fake Thatcher " Could you call your girls together for a briefing in the secure store please. A short while later the Sergeant and her 5 constables assembled and the Inspector and 2 constables let them in the storage area and closed the door. A strange muffled noise could be heard then silence. After about 40 minutes the Inspector, a sergeant and 7 constables appeared and made their way to where the mask was held in a secure locked case. Inside the store room 6 nubile pretty Mountie girls now lay hogtied on the floor clad only in red issue tight longline panties red vest and black woollen stockings, blindfolded, mewling into ball gags and writhing helplessly side by side, their assignment ended and the humiliation caught on video, they had been overpowered and subdued, then been forcibly stripped to their underwear before being gagged, bound then replaced.

PROLOGUE

Suffice to say the none appearance of the Mask led to the discovery of 6 rather dishevelled and tired Mounties in the storage tied up and gagged in their unmentionables. Thatcher and her constables were by chance discovered by some hunters who were not quite as quick as might have been expected on
discovering the sexy underwear clad and highly embarrassed Thatcher and her Constables. The release of video sand photos only served to cause further disgrace and humiliation to the RCMP and constable Thatcher now patrols the remote Northern Canadian border with only her issue underwear to keep out the cold.

( Author's Note ) This is the conclusion of Due North written by my good friend Henchies-and-Hose: hope he and you all enjoy

[themann56]

Wait a gosh darn minute! It was that sgt who allowed the mask to be stolen. She left the mask unguarded and led her team into that ambush. I dont see any fault in Thatcher's doings. Can we say raw deal boys and girls?