## TRU HEIST FF/MMMFF

Post by Soul_Rebel » Wed Sep 08, 2010 10:04 am

The whole ordeal had occurred quick and smoothly. The bank employees; all five of them, were made to lay on their stomachs by get this, two young brunettes in skin-tight black-ops outfits. The computer system was hacked, the 3.8 million in cash wired, and the hapless tellers tied up.
The place was out of the way, not on main street by any means. In fact it was outside of town, and often without too much business.
"This is a robbery! My partner is going ask you what you have and where. If she finds anything you didn't mention, I can't guarantee your safety."
The two young female tellers looked at each other frightfully and winced. The bank manager, a balding man of 40 something, was already being searched by the lead thief. She whispered something into his ear. He mumbled a few words which caused the woman to slap him. Zip-tied to an office chair, he could only struggle and insult her.
"Just a couple of lowlife thieves, how does it feel stealing out of people's well-earned savings?"
The woman searching him reached for something in her pack, a roll of black duct tape. The man was in middle of calling her something not to be repeated as she cut him off, smoothing the tape over his mouth and wrapping the roll around his head.
"MMmppph!" The manager made himself heard, although not understood.
"Here sis, use this to shut up those other noisy boys over there once they answer you questions."
The other black-clad beauty complied, taping both of the 20 something male teller's thoroughly. She then looked at the two frightened ladies. She whispered to them, "Hey i'm going to have to make it look like I gagged you so my sister doesn't get angry, but im just going to put a small peice on so your hair doesn't rip, alright?"
The two nodded, one of them, a few years younger than the 30 something teller, said a quiet, "thank you."
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"Alright, we need to leave no evidence. This place has gotta burn, no witnesses," the lead thief began to chime.
The other began to have second thoughts. She had a plan.
"Get me the can of gasoline out of the trunk, hun."
The younger brunette left obediently. The lead girl swept her gaze across the room, and then approached the bank manager who had begun to moan with the two young male tellers. "Did you hear that? We're going to have a little fire. How's that sound?" The seductive brunette fondled one of the young men's chins. He groaned into the duct tape gagging him.
"You want to talk? Ok, we can chit-chat real quick." She ripped the wraparound gag down from Teddy's face. He hadn't worked at the bank long, and he wasn't the toughest lad. Half crying he said,
"Why do you have to do this? You don't have to kill me or any of us, we don't know who you are!"
"A girl's gotta do what a girls gotta do, and i'm sorry hun. Your a cute boy, and it's sad you need to go, but we can't leave you alive, you silly boy." The woman was commanding, she seemed to have gathered all of the testosterone in the room into her trim female form.
"Please- please don't kmmmmph mmmmeeppph!" The man felt one of the woman's socks being pressed into his mouth. Before he could force it out via tongue, she had pulled the ebony tape around his head.
"Alright, you ready to go, sis?" The younger robber had returned with a gas can full of liquid.
"Let's do this!" The older sister proclaimed, and began pouring the liquid on her bound captives.
"Got a light?"
TO BE CONTD.
Whips and chains may break my bones, but ropes and gags excite me!
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"Duct tape makes you smart." - Michael Weston

### Re: TRU HEIST FF/MMMFF

Post by dreadnaught3200 » Thu Sep 16, 2010 9:10 pm

Why has nobody commented on this so far? I like it Soul_Reb very creative!
There's a permanent tension in music isn't there? On one hand you have three chords, you know, four four and three chords. Then there's the people like me, who say "Well, why don't we add a fourth chord and put it in five four?" - Bill Bruford