Wing commander Chapter II By Sammie

My two equally sexy and very tightly bound British Airways Companions were, i assumed the Real Georgina Swift and Harriet Croft, who had greeted me in the smart blue uniforms, which judging by shapely hosed legs and curvy bodies in snug underwear, of my fellow captives, had probably been quite smart and form fitting when they had been worn by their original owners.
I had surmised the girls names, based on the name badges of the two, as i now knew, "fake" B/A staff members who had been responsible for my capture and subsequent divesting of my uniform, Identity, and my flight pass, along with my shoulder bag and attache case.
I had been Greeted and led to what i believed would be the private passenger lounge, which had been reserved for me prior to the flight. Unbeknownst to my captors however, the intelligence service had gotten wind of a plot to kidnap and replace me, but were unsure of how it would be carried out and had briefed me on the possibility that i might be waylaid and enlisted my help. In order to flush out the group and their leaders, i would allow myself to be captured, and my clothes and I/D stolen, allowing the plan to be played out, Unfortunately for the Pretty Airline staff we had not foreseen their part in the plan, so no doubt, the first they knew about, i was to discover later, was when they were Chloroformed and then awoken in their sexy lingerie and silky sheer black pantyhose, soundly pantie gagged, then tightly bound.

I had been forced to remove my clothing at gunpoint and the members of the group who had waylaid me in the private lounge,were holding Silenced pistols and all dressed in black Lycra  catsuits, had made it clear that they would be taking my clothes and my place, with the advice that my co-operation would see no harm befall me. I had reluctantly stripped, with minimal protest and thankfully had been left in my rather saucy underwear and stockings, which i realised had got some of my assailants quite excited, as hands pawed my nylon legs and lingerie clad body, whilst i was being tied up firmly. I was sat on one of the lounges couches as i was bound, a balled up pair of briefs forced between my glossy lips, before my gag was finally secured. I had then been chloroformed before joining my helpless room mates.

By now the Two "fake" B/A girls had delivered my replacement to her flight and myself and the Two "real" B/A  staff were now wide awake. A noise drew our attention and a laundry  trolley appeared, along with several people disguised in the overalls of a cleaning service. I watched as the helpless Georgina and Harriet had large gauze pads taped over their gagged mouths and noses with black electrical tape. As their eyes fluttered shut i realised they had been chloro gagged.
Next it was my turn and i was blindfolded chloroformed and evidently placed in the laundry trolley and wheeled into the back of a van. However i had a certain amount of hope for freedom, provided the tracking devices in the decorative bows on my bra, briefs and suspender belt were working.........