Totally Spies Ponytail Sam Bound and OTM Gagged by DemntoX on DeviantArt (original) (raw)

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Sam bound and gagged with bomb !

boumboum ! Wink/Razz

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Title: Trapped in the Shadows

The indoor stadium was quiet, save for the soft echo of Sam's footsteps as she made her way through the dimly lit corridors. Her muscles were still tingling from her intense workout session, her high ponytail bouncing with each step she took. Dressed in a vibrant green backless halter yoga sports bra and knee-length leggings, Sam exuded confidence and strength.

"Hey, Coach," Sam called out as she approached her female coach who was tidying up some equipment. "Can I talk to you for a moment?"

"Of course, Sam," her coach replied with a warm smile. "What's on your mind?"

As Sam and her coach engaged in conversation, her teammates Alex and Clover waved their goodbyes and left the stadium, leaving Sam alone with her thoughts. Little did she know, lurking in the shadows of the college was a shadowy figure, hidden in the darkness, plotting his next move.

"The girl is leaving. I'm starting my operation," the figure whispered into a mic placed in his ear, his voice low and sinister.

"Okay, don't make any sound and secretly do that," came the reply through the mic from an unknown accomplice.

As Sam walked down the corridor, unaware of the danger lurking nearby, the figure emerged from his hiding spot with swift and silent movements. With a sudden rush, he grabbed her from behind, covering her mouth tightly with his hand to stifle any screams.

Sam's eyes widened in fear as she struggled against her captor, but he was too strong. Pulling a rag from his pocket, he pressed it against her nose and mouth, its pungent smell overpowering her senses. She gasped for air, inhaling the noxious fumes as darkness enveloped her vision.

"Breathe, my lovely ponytail baby, just breathe," the man whispered into her ear with a twisted grin, his grip tightening as she slipped into unconsciousness.

When Sam regained consciousness, she found herself bound and gagged, her struggles futile against the restraints. Panic surged through her as she realized the gravity of her situation. Alone and vulnerable, she could only hope for rescue as she fought against the bonds that held her captive in the shadows.

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