The Unexpected Heist

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The unexpected Heist






"Shut up" Said Sarah as she looped the rope one more time around the mousy blonde's black nylon opaque ankles and cinched the knot in the middle. The muffled mewling continued in stereo, as her accomplice Jenna continued to loop the doubled up ropes around the nubile bodies of their two captives, before finally tying the knots loose ends off between the two squirming women.
"Quit trying to struggle so hard and the ropes won't bite and hurt so much" Jenna angrily
informed their two hostages.
"Gi ur yub buing thif" the second blonde prisoner mumbled through her gag.
WPC Ellen Watson was trying to discover why she and her colleague, WPC Georgia Statham were tied up tightly, gagged and trussed up back to back, wearing only their underwear and black opaque issue control top pantyhose.
An hour earlier the two officers had been standing side by side in their crisp short sleeved cotton uniform shirts, cravats, bowler style hats and dark knee length serge skirts, shiny parade shoes on stocking feet, equipment belts at waist, hair pinned neatly beneath caps.
Then a well dressed woman had come running by apparently in pursuit of a young woman wearing jeans and t-shirt, carrying a haversack and a clutch purse in her hand. The two women constables had set off in pursuit. When they had caught up with the woman, she had informed the WPCs their quarry was inside and thats when things had changed.
Pursuing the thief inside, the two female officers had been ambushed by the young woman now brandishing a gun.
"Do as i say and you won't come to any harm" she told them "now take off your uniforms"
The two shapely officers looked at her and Georgia had informed her firmly "that is not going to happen"
A second voice from behind them chimed in " oh but it is" The lady cops turned to find the smartly dressed woman brandishing a gun "now does as you were asked and remove your clothes." Their hesitation drew a gruff "Hurry up STRIP!" reinforced with a wave of the gun. The two officers who by now stood with hands raised to their shoulders had reluctantly obeyed, as the other woman began to remove rope and rag from her haversack.
Having watched as the bowler style hats and cravats were removed and collected by the younger woman, equipment belts dropped to the floor and the radio mikes unclipped from the shirts, both captors had watched saliciously as the tight cotton shirts had been un buttoned and slid off, followed by the the small slide clip and the narrow waist belts on the dark skirts were unfastened and the sweet sound of zippers, now at each officers left hip, being drawn down, before wiggling them down, athletic hosed legs, revealing that neither Constable wore a slip.
An hour on and the two impostors checked out their new disguises, adjusting the caps and cravats of the recently acquired uniforms and buckling the equipment belts around their waist. Georgia now sat in her black lace panties and white cotton lace trimmed underwired bra, tied tightly, nylon knees bent level with her rising and falling 36C cup breast, whilst Ellen sat tied equally tightly, her 34D bosom cupped in a red satin bra to match the panties she wore. Both women would have wriggled their fingers, but these were held together by tape wound around them.
The tight cleave gags pulled cruelly at the corners of their mouths, the knot in the centre sitting behind their teeth, holding in the single balled up cotton sock stuffed inside and parting moist, glossy lips.
"Thanks for the uniforms ladies" Sarah teased her mewling captives "I'm sure someone will find you, when you don't report in" adding "eventually.
Later that day the news reported the theft of a large amount of expensive jewellry, the robbery perpetrated by two women, faces covered and dressed as Policewomen.