Audacious Escape

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Audacious Escape


"Police are still piecing together the audacious escape of a career criminal who apparently walked out of a City police station" read the reporter "as more details emerge."

It had all started Tuesday 24 hours earlier, around 8.30 pm with a rather alarming phone call
which had set off a chain of events, when young Shaun Pascoe had reported discovering a pretty dark haired young woman, tied up and gagged in just her underwear and pantyhose. Upon removing her gag, he had been informed that she was in fact WPC Wendy Morris. It soon emerged that Wendy had spent several uncomfortable hours, stripped,gagged and bound, in the upstairs walk in closet of the house, where she had been sent at the behest of a woman, claiming to require a female officer to attend.
WPC Morris gave her account of what had occurred prior to her discovery.
The 27 year old constable, a classic beauty, her raven hair tied back in a pony tail and standing 5ft 8" in shoes, had arrived to find the house empty and effected entry through a rear door. It was at this point she encountered another dark haired woman, who had produced a 9mm automatic and when Wendy had raised her hands, the true reason for the brunette WPC's attendance become clear. She explained that she needed Wendy's help in getting her friend free.

"I won't help you to free her, you can't expect me too" the constable told her defiantly

"Oh your not doing it I am, all I need is your car and your uniform" she had laughed

"what! Please no" Wendy had pleaded

"Ok girlie copper I need you to get all your clothes off" she had demanded "hurry and STRIP!

The policewoman had reluctantly complied and removed her rain jacket, radio and then her body vest, sweater and cravat, before unbuttoning the crisp S/S white cotton shirt, to reveal her 36 C breast, in white satin floral print bra. The skirt had followed, to reveal tight matching panties beneath the dark nylon gossamer of control top issue pantyhose.
When she had sat down to remove her shoes, the female assailant had forced a pair of wadded panties in her mouth, before tying a knotted cleave gag in place. Wendy had both arms pulled back and nylon rope wound around both wrist, holding them in place side by side, then ropes under her bra and across her chest had pinned both arms, then in stocking feet she had been marched upstairs,.
Sat in the master bedroom on the end of the bed, the WPC had both legs bound at the ankles, calves and her firm thighs tied, she had then been forced to watch, as her captor slid on the still warm, stolen uniform.

"Don't worry the people who own this place have gone away, but i'm sure the young man who comes to check it will come to your rescue" her substitute had goaded.
With that she had dragged the constable by her nylon ankles, across the carpet, none to gently into the closet. Here she had looped a shorter rope through the ankle bindings, leaving Wendy lying down, her butt off the floor, both legs vertical, as she pulled the looped rope over the central clothing rail, tightening it off, before finally shutting out the officers muffled appeals for assistance. This is how Shaun had discovered her, wriggling and somewhat hot, exhausted, as well as incredibly embarrassed.

"Police admit that a woman constable discovered stripped and tied in her underwear may have been duped by a phoney call before having her uniform and car stolen. A second female officer found in the police station, also stripped and bound was probably linked to the first incident" the report continued.

The second officer had been WPC Jenny Peters, a 24 year old Blonde, who had been discovered in the Utility room of the police dispatch room. The pretty young WPC was able to describe how she had been duped by another female officer and had then found herself overpowered.

"They cuffed my hands initially and stuffed a pair of socks into my mouth, after they had locked the door and held me down" recalled the officer.

Leona Davis was holding the young police woman, with the blonde bunned hair and svelte figure, quite tightly, as she and her disguised friend pinned WPC Peters down. Now having cuffed her and packed her sweaty socks in the sobbing officers mouth, they used some sticking plaster from the first aid box to gag her and plastic zip ties to bind her ankles, then above her knees. Her elbows touched painfully together as both shoulder blades were pulled back as more ties were used to hold both arms, just above and then to reinforce the bonds of the already cuffed wrist.

Leona had then stripped down to her own underwear and began putting on the stolen uniform, buttoning up the crisp white shirt then pinning on the cravat, before sliding on the uniform trousers, jumper and bowler style hat, the clothes still warm from their previous owners hot, but now bound and scantily clad body. As Leona got dressed, the fake officer was dragging the helpless underwear clad figure of Jenny Peters, by her silky dark nylon hosed ankles, across the floor, where she dumped her inside the utility cupboard that she would be discovered in and locked her away.

"It was believed", the news report continued "that to the police's embarrassment, both women, now disguised in stolen uniforms, had simply strolled out and gotten clean away in a patrol car."

As the report ended Leona sat with her cousin Cynthia Johnson, whom police believed had expedited her escape in the first WPC uniform, aboard the Eurostar, speeding into Paris, where they both toasted their very successful and most Audacious Escape.