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Once upon a time in a fantasy...
Beauty sleeps in her satin bed, the sound of breaking glass musically tinkling onto the floor outside of her towered bedroom. The loud bang and flash of light wakes her from her slumber.
"Whaaa?" She says disoriented.
Voices yelling, automatic fire sputtering, bodies falling. A body drops to the floor in a thud and fresh blood spills. Footsteps echo up the staircase to Beauty's tower. In a panic she falls off her bed onto the floor crying fresh tears to add to the ones she had been crying before.
Her first thought is her parents were coming up or sending one of the servants to drag her down to argue once more over her recent behavior. When she hears steps come near her door, she realizes that they do not sound like her parents or any of the servants' footfalls. She hides behind the bed and makes no sound, afraid what is happening. The door opens to her room slowly and then a crash is heard making her jump almost exposing her hiding place.
"Come out my beauty." a voice says as it enters her room. She peeks to see a man's limp body being moved like a puppet and someone behind it.
A push and the man falls forward, exposing another person standing behind, body covered in a loose black jumpsuit with pockets, a small pack on the back, a helmet, and gas mask on the face. The person raises a pistol and pulls the trigger. It hisses and Beauty looks down to see a dart sticking into her chest. Looking up in confusion and shock she sees the person pull off the mask. 'A woman?' Her mind wonders as she drops to the ground.
As Beauty's mind fades to black she hears, "Clear..."
The woman smiles at getting her target and a group of three people run up the stairs into the room. "Pick up the package gently. I do not want her harmed... yet." They grab her and carry her off as instructed out of the manor that was her home. Beauty feels her dreams swarm in on her as she sleeps in the darkness caused by the dart - unaware of what truly is happening and where she is going.
A radio is turned on and the woman speaks into it. "Target acquired mistress ... yes she was where you said she would be... she is... unharmed... yes I understand. As you wish."
The woman in black follows the others outside and watches calmly as they load Beauty into the back of a van treating her like a priceless Ming vase.
The woman looks at the van leaving and then at the manor. She pulls a little black box from her pant pocket, extends the antenna, turns and walks towards a waiting car. As she walks she flips a protective cover up and presses a button. With a roar the manor goes up in a fireball that rockets to heavens. The woman flinches and then turns to look at the house and smiles as the once beautiful tower topples falling in like a house of cards.
"Game over," she says to herself and then gets in to the back seat of the car and taps the driver's shoulder. The car follows the van leaving the scene of the burning manor behind.
The van and the car drive through villages and out into the country. They turn up a drive and stop at a gate. The driver of the van inserts a card into a slot, types on a keypad, and the gate swings open inviting them to enter. Driving through the gate the small convoy move slowly up the drive. They pass a lawn that could be only maintained by a army of gardeners working full-time and stop at the side entrance of the great house. The captors unload Beauty who is still knocked out from the dart and carry her through the house to a bedroom. She is set on a bed with bonds attached to her ankles and wrists. Turning they look at the woman in black and with her nod they leave the room.
The lady in black moves to examine Beauty further and smiles down at her prey. She licks her lips and leans in to smell her and caress the young girl's unresponsive body. She brushed the hair from Beauty's face and waited for her to wake up for some real fun. She sits near the bed in a chair with some water nearby for the girl once she wakes up.
As the woman relaxes and watches Beauty, another woman enters behind her. The woman, wearing an emerald silk dressing gown stands there looking at Beauty and the other relaxing in the chair. "Good job...my pet," she says in a soft and cool voice. The woman seated jumps up and stands at attention looking guilty. "Tha... Thank you Mistress."
The woman looks at Beauty as if pondering something, "Shave her... all of her..." she looks at the woman in black "ALL... including the eyebrows."
"But it's not my jo..." the woman in black starts to object but her words die out by the look the other woman gives her.
The woman walks over to a TV at the foot of the bed and pulls out a mini disk, putting it in it shows a news report of the manors explosion fire and the reporter stating that all are dead. The report runs about five minutes in total and loops over and over.
The woman looks down, "Yes mistress" in a humbled voice and goes to a table with a drawer and pulls out a razor kit to start shaving the girl.
Once the woman in green leaves she looks towards the door, "Do I look like it is MY job to prep her..? It not like I have spent the day just relaxing and eating bon bons like some others..." she growls as the report of her night's work plays on the TV. She starts at Beauty's feet and shaves the fine hairs from them and works her way up the legs. In doing so she unlatches the holds on the girl to move her about to get the sides and backs better.
When at the pubic area she savors it and fondles her gently almost in reassurance or maybe just a little perversion before continuing on. She just finishes Beauty's arms and underarms when the girl starts to come out of the darkness the drug put her under.
As Beauty starts to return to consciousness, the woman in black speeds up the shaving. The mistress of the house comes back to check on the progress of her newest conquest to find that her minion did not finish up in time.
She frowns seeing Beauty starting to wake and the lady in black scrambling, rushing the job. The lady in black takes a pair of scissors and starts cutting Beauty's hair with one hand the other holding her head still. "Damn it, hold still" the woman in black says snarling to Beauty. She takes a pair of scissors and starts cutting Beauty's hair with one hand the other holding her head still.
The woman in green watches her face set in a frown at the soldier's rough treatment. Beauty's first coherent vision is seeing the robed woman and hearing her say, "Lucienda! You of all people know the price of failing to do my bidding."
Beauty catches sight of a gun in the woman's hand as she continues, "I think its time to reexamine your priorities."
Beauty turns to see the look of fear and shock on the woman in black as she starts to back pedal and grovel for her life, "Please... mistress." She hears the silent spit of a pistol and feels the weight of the woman as she falls over her.
The woman in the robe lowers a gun and looks at Beauty; her face set in stone. Without a word she goes to the phone and picks it up, "Clean up this room..." and then turns and leaves Beauty there with the body lying heavily across her.
Even though it feels like a bad dream to her; Beauty knows she is awake. She has a splitting headache and now her chest hurts due to the weight of the body. Beauty watches in a haze as two people dressed in gray come in and start to clean up the mess that was left.
"Wha..." She asks them as they methodically strip and replace everything that is not nailed down. Without a single glance in her direction they take the body away, carrying it between them like someone helping a drunken friend home. Her eyes catch the images on the TV but not connecting it to anything other then someone's house burning. Beauty feels a prick and turns her head to see a man dressed in white pulling a needle from her arm.
She feels herself falling into the darkness once more. "Ow... wait..." she mumbles as she blacks out.
Beauty wakes up her body feeling odd and different somehow, oddly cool in places it was not before. As she is coming up the drowning of the reporter cycles over and over and pulls her attention. She recognizes her house, its destruction...
"No... oh no... momma... poppa." Tears blur Beauty's vision and as she goes to wipe them realizes she is restrained and panics. Her mind flashes to the sounds of gunfire and destruction of her house and sobs come out as Beauty watches her beloved tower fall over and over again in the burning rubble. After what seems an eternity the woman in the silk robe comes in and looks at her.
Beauty's mind remembers the woman in green killing her captor with no remorse or regret as the woman enters the room. She thinks to herself this is not someone to mess with. The woman walks over to the TV and turns it off. Turning back she looks at Beauty. "You are dead. Everyone you know are dead. Even if you walk out of here and to the police," she says, "no one would recognize or beleive you if you try to explain."
She picks up a mirror and moves over and shows Beauty herself. Not a stitch of hair covers her except for her eyelashes. The woman laughs at Beauty's expression. "You are mine now."
Shock hits her and fear at what had been done. "Wha...why..?" She stammers looking from the mirror to the towering woman. Beauty wants this to be a dream, a very bad dream. Closing her eyes she still sees the reflection of someone barely her staring back at her in her minds eye. Beauty now looks like a department store dummy, hairless, dehumanized.
She opens her eyes and tries to move but her shackles hold fast and the woman laughs again, "I am remaking you into beauty."
Beauty says with a voice full of fear, "Remake me into beauty? I am already Beauty!"
The woman laughs again and replies, "You will see my pet."
Out of nowhere come two green clad women. Without looking at them the woman says, "Prep her" and then turns away to leave with a swish of her robe. The pair looks more like mythological amazons then normal women move to ether side, not saying or glancing at each other and remove Beauty's shackles. Dragging her they pull the girl down off the foot of the bed and out a side door.
They walk her down a corridor to a semi large room with what looks like individual stations. The new room holds many partitions with a dentist type chair with a hole in the seat for each curtained area. As they go to one of the few empty chairs Beauty glances over to see the woman she thought had been shot occupying one of them. Her mind is confused and shocked at seeing the woman in black alive. Despite Beauty's half hearted struggles they strap her into the chair.
Beauty sits in the chair trying to fight them. Her head is strapped into the headrest making her look straightforward and a cushioned neck support holds her neck in place. Again Beauty's wrists and ankles are strapped in. They even add a strap in the middle for her just below her bellybutton.
She is helpless again, feeling the cool air on her body as she sits in the chair. The chair tilts back once an unseen finger pushes a button and she is now laying flat. The light dims except for the few colored ones that come into focus on the ceiling. Beauty cannot look away or turn her head when she hears someone approach just out of her eyesight.
Beauty cuts her eyes towards the footsteps but cannot make out if it is a man or woman who approaches her from the side. A soft voice says, "You will love this... in time" She feels the needle slip into her arm and a feeling of warm numbness spreads from the prick. As the numbness course through her, Beauty sees a figure looking down at her and feels her eyelids pulled open and taped in that position. With shock she realizes the person who is doing these things is also hairless.
The head moves away and she feels something entering her from below pushing its way past her sphincter muscle and stop. Again the tug of feeling as a catheter and a vibrator are inserted into her. Finally through the haze of numbness she hears a voice saying, "swallow" over and over. She complies and feels numbness going down her throat as a feeding tube is inserted. The head returns and she feels tape being added at her mouth keeping it in place. Over her head the spots of lights start to move around and she hears a voice coming from the chair's headrest.
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