Ultragirl Grounded

Kody Evans glares at Blake Lavista and Rosie Satin when they push through her door uninvited. The professor’s irritation barely registers before the two women pin her down, knot ropes tight around her wrists, stuff a bit gag between her teeth, and dangle the threat of exposure like a blade at her throat. She stops fighting when the deal is clear: play along or pay. They feed her the phone, tell her to dial Ultra Girl and sound desperate. Minutes later the caped blonde lands, cape swirling, blonde hair catching the light, glasses perched on her nose. The trap snaps shut. Blake and Rosie yank off the power belt before Ultra Girl can react, and the strength drains out of her like water down a drain. They strip her of the belt, bind her wrists behind her, ankles lashed to a chair, bit gag jammed between her own teeth. She strains, muscles tight, lenses fogging, but the rope holds and the room stays quiet. No rescue comes.