Totally Spies Porn Story: In A Snit Chapter 4

Chapter 4 Short
and Sweet?

Clover awakens to find
her arms tied behind her back and her legs tied tightly together. She
is also gagged. She is seated in a wooden chair in what looks like an
empty log cabin somewhere. Whats going on, she thinks? Wheres
Charles?

As she starts to squirm
and make some noise, Charles enters the room.

Awake, my dear?,
he says, but in an evil, not loving or caring fashion.

Charles continues, You
undoubtedly are wondering what happened. Its part of my plan for
revenge against you for thwarting my Valentines Day dance revenge
against all women! and with that Charles presses a button on a
globe in his hand. Instantly he changes to Eugene Snit! Clovers
eyes get large! Now what?

The reason I asked
you to wear that outfit was to ensure that your shoulders would be
bare. That way if you tried to alert someone, all I had to do was put
a patch like this one on one of your exposed shoulders. It contains a
knockout drug that lasts about one hour. You thought I was pulling
you close, just to kiss you! HAH! Thats how I got the patch on
your shoulder!

I have been watching
you for awhile, Clover! I watched whom you dated; I listened in on
what you told your friends you liked about a guy; I watched your
reaction to guys as they walked by you, including myself in disguise,
of course!

From that
information, I fed my computer all the characteristics you liked
about a boy, and I was able to come up with your dream boy. I
knew you wouldnt be able to resist me! No girl can, when I become
her dream!

I endured a lot of
grief from your thwarting of my previous plan, now Im going to
dish some out for you to endure!

Eugene walks to an
empty spot in the cabin. He has a gasoline can and starts pouring
gasoline all over that part of the cabin. He then walks over to the
door.

You see, my
dear, I plan to toast you! and with that Eugene tosses a light
match on the gasoline soaked timbers.

Goodbye my love!
Parting is such sweet sorrow!, says Eugene in his mock British
accent. Then he adds in his own voice, Yeah! As if! and walks
away laughing evilly.

Clover struggles! Its
no use! She cant free her hands or feet, and her laser lipstick is
in her purse, and she doesnt know where that is! She can stand and
hop, she thinks. But as she stands, the room starts spinning making
her dizzy forcing her to sit back down.

What do I do?,
Clover thinks in alarm. That fire is spreading quickly! If I dont
get out of here in the next five minutes, I AM toast! But how can I
get out?

Very soon the smoke in
the cabin starts to choke Clover. She passes out in the chair with
the fire intensifying around her.