Ring of Deceit

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RING OF DECEIT
by Lord-Storm,


RING OF DECEIT




WPC Abigail Taylor and her partner, WPC Ellie Gordon had decided to follow the suspect into the quiet warehouse area not far from the main airport without waiting for back-up, after all as Ellie summised "It's just a routine check" but today would be anything but routine and the two pretty female constables would soon be in serious peril. The Cars driver observed as the shapely forms of the lady officers approached down either side of the vehicle bowler style hats sat on top of neatly pinned hair, Ellies's Blonde bun and Abigail's dark ponytail tresses, held by a scrunchy. Both were young and attractive the cars occupant observed, shapely dark nylons clinging to their calves and the serge skirts above the knee utility belts around their waist , a torch, glove pouch on one side the extendable baton hanging the other, quick cuffs in the pouch at the small of the back, along with the radio battery lead. Body armour hid the blue ribbed sweaters over their checkered cravats and crisp white cotton shirts and the shiny lace up parade shoes sounded on the gravel. That's when the car took off, the two WPC's rather naively pursuing, adrenaline pumping. They lost sight of the car, then picked it up again in the car park of a packing warehouse.



"Hey this is the area that all those abducted girls have been lost in , remember the sting last month" Abigail reminded her colleague.


"Hey maybe we will find something out" Ellie replied "besides our suspects car is here so we should check it out and who knows we may get a bigger collar"


From an office window the two officers were being observed and a figure smiled as they watched the pretty girl coppers head into the building, they would be in for a little surprise soon.

As they entered the building a woman appeared "are you looking for the owner of that vehicle" she enquired "only there were two of them and they split up, but the unit and offices are fairly empty" she offered.
"Guess we will split up but be careful" Ellie suggested to a reluctant Abigail " try and stay in contact" and with that they headed through the offices to search, but the intermittent static on the radio and poor reception made Abigail Taylor regret the decision Just then a casually dressed young woman appeared in a panicked state. "Quickly Officer your colleague has been attacked and a woman has knocked her out and is stripping her uniform from her."
"Show me" said WPC Taylor Setting off in pursuit of the woman, who now stopped in a dimly lit area. in one of the offices she could observe afigure who appeared to be leaning over someone, the light catching the police bowler style hat.
"Go and call the police and tell them we need assistance" she ordered and made her way toward the office, in the poor light she could see a blonde figure lying prone on the floor face down in white cotton bra, panties and dark nylon tights. As Abigail approached, the figure in police uniform stood up and the dark haired constable reached for her pepper spray and unleashed a fine mist at her suspected assailant who most temporarily disorientated, then she drew her baton and a fierce ensued, her opponent was putting up a fight , then she managed to land a heavy blow, the figure Collapsed, laying motionless.

Rushing over to the body lying in underwear with blonde hair Abigail turned them over, torch in hand, "Ellie are you Ok", but instead was greeted by the smiling face of a stranger, who pointed a gun at her "not now she isn't" they laughed, nodding at the figure on the floor.
Shining her torch on the body, to her horror she realised that it was the real WPC Gordon now lying unconscious on the floor. "Hands up please" she indicated with the gun and Abigail stood up raising her hands. A second woman appeared, a brunette also holding a gun.
"What now" enquired the young police officer"
"Your going to remove your friends clothes for us and then we will be taking yours" the blonde woman told her matter of factly.
Reluctantly Abigail began divesting Ellie of her uniform, removing her utility belt and then unzipping her body armour,, then she pulled the blue ribbed sweater up and over the blonde constables head revealing the crisp white long sleeved Cotton shirt , hugging her figure and stretched over her firm bust, as this was going on, the woman who had originally led the Abigail into this trap re-appeared and began unloading skeins of white cotton rope and various other pieces of what WPC Taylor realised were the means to keep her and Ellie captive.

The Blonde assailant began to gather the pieces of WPC Gordon's uniform and slowly put on the crisp white cotton shirt still warm from Ellie's shapely hot body, which now lay in a lace trimmed black satin bra containing her firm 36C cup breast.

"Hurry up Bitch, we need your uniform to" Abigail was told, as she unfastened the narrow belt around her colleagues skirt, rolled her over and the unclipped the unzipped the dark skirt, placing her thumbs in the waistband, and tugging it down shapely, barely black, sheer panty hosed legs and exposing firm buttocks in matching hi cut panties beneath the silky control top tights. She heard the sharp intake of breathe as the female assailants took in the sight of the stripped and sexy blonde haired woman constable laid out in front of them and she flushed with embarrassment.

Two chairs sat side by side and as Abigail began her strip, at gunpoint , her stunning, curvy partner was sat on one and rope was wound numerous times around her figure holding her in place, Ropes under her bust and across her chest, Pinning her arms forced WPC Ellie Gordon's breast to fill her bra cups, her wrist tied behind the chair and rope cinched above the elbows, and Abigail watched, unbuttoning the cuffs and front buttons of her uniform shirt, the removing her cravat and cap , as the impostor in Ellie's uniform unlaced her shoes, leaving her stocking feet on carpeted floor, then she balled up a strip of material on the nearby table, forcing it between the unconscious blonde constables moist lips until her mouth bulged and then she wound a complete roll of 3" wide medical tape around the officers head, until a thick layer covered Ellie's lower jaw from chin to nose.
WPC Abi Taylor stood in her white floral print cotton bra with frilly trim and red decorative bow between the 34D cups as she slid her skirt off along with her pale blue silky half slip revealing her own matching briefs and shapely legs clad in the smooth control top sheer nylon tights, as her friends ankles , calves and thighs were bound securely, before her own toned body was lashed in the same manner to the chair and she to was gagged with no real effort made to be gentle. A pair of worn women's panties were pushed against her moist glossy lips filling the cavity of her mouth.

"Euuurngh Memg " Abi mewled as the tape was wrapped around her head until her pretty face was only visible from the nose up.

Conscious Abigail wriggled and squirmed in her bonds as she watched the two impostors in hers and Ellie's stolen uniforms, finish dressing blissfully aware that they were probably not missed yet, as no-one new where they were and she was sure she had seen one of these women somewhere before but couldn't place it. A door in the warehouse bay opened and a van pulled in.

"Their here" said the woman who had first met the two female police officers "time you were gone" she informed Abi and Ellie's replacements, then as they left, she turned to a helpless mewling WPC Abigail Taylor "Time for you to go to sleep for your journey" she smiled and clamped a chloroform soaked cloth over the squirming, frightened Brunette constables nose. The dark haired officer twisted and mewled in her bonds, fighting hard to resist the chloroform cloth over her nose " Murrrm Nergh grumph" she moaned, until finally the ether took effect and slowly she passed out, her eyes grew heavy and began to lose focus, then the WPC's head slumped forward onto her chest.
The Phone rang the conversation between the woman was brief "yes, yes their here, yes their perfect thanks, no 30 minutes, bye."

WPC Taylor and her friend WPC Gordon were removed from their chairs, re-tied and hoisted over the shoulders of two burley men who both grabbed a handful of firm tight hosed and panty clad butt as they carried both Police girls off and the sound of an engine was heard disappearing into the distance. About 30 minutes later all hell broke lose as the Police arrived to raid the suspected white slave den but all they found was an empty warehouse and two empty chairs, Guess we're to late said the senior detective.
Meanwhile WPC's Ellie Gordon And Abigail Taylor lay hogtied , clad in their tights and underwear a white cloth tied over their gagged mouths and noses holding the chloroform soaked cloth that held them in an artificial stupor until they could be delivered for auction ready to start their new life .