Velma Bagged

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Velma Bagged
Doc Icenogle


When entering his private hotel room the Shah looked around. In doing so he found he noticed Something was of a miss.
Someone had obviously been in his room. He could tell by the fact that his suit case had been moved after he left the room as well as the carpet bag that was on the bed that he had packed for his trip back to
Iran.
As he then entered the room he heard a
rustle near the floor and cough only a slight flash of orange that darted behind one of the over stuffed hotel chairs.
Now a smile passed his lips.
It was those meddling kids.
At least it was only one of the brats.
And the Orange he seen told him who this one was.
The one called Velma. He had to admit he did find the cocky little plump girl rather appealing in many ways.
Silently he approached the chair and the girl behind it. What he spotted first was her short short Buster Brown like page boy hair cut.
He slowly reached over the chair and seized her by it. And pulled her erect.
"Jinkies what are you doing?"
She was wearing the same orange bulky sweater and short pleated miniskirt with orange Knee socks and brown shoes she seamed to be wearing every time he seen her.
"Well I know you are here come out this is useless you know."
The Shah then said to any others that may be there.
Velma was now standing holding on to his fingers that where now tangled in her hair.
Her 4 foot 8 inch frame vibrated in both anger as well as discomfort.
As he lifts her higher Velma was now on tip toes and as her skirt rode up her sexy plump ass cheeks and pantied crotch peek teasingly from under her skirt.
"Will you stop there is no one here."
What are you doing in here?
He ask her.
Or more important dear girl.
What are you doing in my room?
You know I have certain diplomatic ammunity's in your country even with the new Laws in your country, and one is you can not just make yourself at home with my personal belongings. Not only this but you also further insult me as being but a mear woman and yet you are so bold as too enter these my Royal chambers with out being summoned.
Velma managed to wrench herself from his grip and looking rather flushed as she glaired at him.
Well in this country women are the same as men in every respect.
And we have just as many rights.
Velma said as she patted her hair back in place.
The Shah looked at her and said.
What is considered as right in your country mean little to me.
And with that I have things to do before I leave on my trip.
Now remove yourself before I lose my temper with you.
He then looked at her as he waved her away.
Velma then produced a large Green Gem stone, And holds in front of her.
Like checking in the compartment I fond in you brief case for this?
Yes I found where you had it hide.
Velma smirked as she spoke to him.
I may not be able to stop you from leaving, But l I can at least stop you from leaving with his.
"The Rooten Tooten Emerald."
Why you little brat give it to me.
The Shah moved toward her.
"NO!"
Velma pulled back her hand.
Now that you have shown it to me do you think I will let you leave this room with it?
Velma pushed her thick hard reamed glasses back up on her button nose.
Well you are not getting it back.
She threatened.
Give me that Emerald.
He once more moved in on her.
Jinkies!
Now you stay back.
Velma looked at him threatingly.
I have no time for your games.
the Shah said and came closer.
"I know!"
Velma popped the emerald into her mouth and with much effort swallowed it.
There now you will never get it.
Your plain leaves in 2 hours and my friends will be here anytime to find me.
So you have this all planed out do you?
Your little friends know where you are?
He ask her,
No.
Velma had to admit.
Then caught her mistake.
But.. But they will figure it out and will come here soon enough to stop you.
So you think so, Do you my dear girl?
He said as he once more grabbing Velma he drag her roughly across the room by her hair and tosses her onto the bed.
He looked at her menacingly.
So you a mear woman have tasked me.
No one has ever got the better of me.
And no one will lest of all a cocky little brat.
I am going to get that Emerald back from you one way or another.
And I will also have the satisfaction of showing you no one gets the better of me.
You may have tasked me but I will get the better of you in return in the end.
Velma sat up and tried to get off the bed.
And she was quickly returned to it.
What are you going to do to me?
Velma asked with sweat staring to show on her forehead.
Well I have not yet decides what I will do.
But I have several ideas.
Jinkies you are not going to kill me are you?
Don't be ridicules woman.
I am not a barbarian.
the Shah said.
Velma sight in relief.
And tried to think of a way to buy herself more time till her friends could rescue her.
Well why do you want the Emerald so bad?
I mean you are a millionaire as it is.
The Emerald was taken from my family many years ago and it is my right to have it back.
The Shah told her and once more told her to be quiet.
But I read all about it.
Your ancestors sold the Emerald.
So by all rights it is no longer your to clame.Velma informed him as if to remind him.
You dear tell me what is maine?
He looked at her fiercely.
I clame what I like and need not ask if it is all right.
Most of all from some brat like you.
But..
Velma stammered.
But nothing.
the man then grabbed Velma by the arm and pulled her over his knee.
JINKIES!
He pulled her barn red mini over her plump hips and bottom.
Her periwinkle colored cotton panties where fully exposed along with a ample amount of the top of her ass crack where the tight stretched panties could not full cover her ample bottom. There was also a generous amount of overflow at the bottom where her cheeks peeked from the legbands as well.
As Velma made a move to get up he pined her down and then slapped her ass hard.
Smack!
JINKIES!
What are you doing?
I am going to see if this may better place your mind in a more respectful start then mear words.
He slapped her bottom again harder as Velma kicked and tried to get up again.
Let me go right now.
Lay still you little winch.
When Velma found there was not much more she could do she stopped her kicking and relaxed on his lap.
And he continued to spank her bottom for several more slaps.
Then he tossed her off his lap.
As velma massaged her ass she spoke to him.
Look!
Velma offered with a whimper in her voice.
Let me go and maybe we can make a deal with the authorities where they will sale it to you.
But first I will have my stone back from you. Then I may make a deal with them after I have it safe in my own possession and only then then shall we see. And I think I may have all I need right here to get it back.
He stood and went to his bags and pulled out 2 large belts. One was about 8 inches wide and held 2 buckles and on the other side was split into 2 straps. This was obviously to some sort of fancy dress uniform from the look of it.  made of thick Black but supple leather it was very strong looking Velma was very sure.
He had another that was almost as wide but not as long made from the same black leather as the first.
As he walked back toward Velma on the bed she knew this was not going to want to be connected with in the slightest.
She made her move and cleared the bed but was caught on her way past him for the other side of the room.
She was pulled back onto the bed.
And she kicked and rolled and did her best to climb back off the bed. When this was not a success the man then pinned her on the bed on her tummy and began to unzip her short skirt. Velma kicked and slapped at him as best as she could having to reach behind her to do so.
Jinkies!
What are you doing are you crazy or something fella? Back off!
After he managed to open the zipper to the pleated mini skirt he started to tug it down her wide hips.
The tops of her bottom cheeks where the first to show as well as the top of her crack peeking from the periwinkle panties wastband. As he tugged the skirt to her lower thighs Velma clamped her stout ass cheeks and the panties bunched in the crack and in doing so showed off even more of the lower bottom cheeks as the panties where drawn in and the legbands where drawn in as well.
With some effort the skirt was pulled free from her kicking legs and tossed onto the floor by the bed.
Now for the panties hold up your hips so that I may remove them girl.
"No way!"
Velma shouted.
He slapped her ass hard and Velma jumped and tried to get away.
When he slapped her ass hardier Velma shot a elbow into his midriff and tried one more to get off the bed.
He grabbed her by the hair and then pulled her back.
Velma tried to scream and he pushed her into the bad and pined her face there.
He then rolled her into a ball under him and held her with his heave body.
Then he once more grabbed her hair and pulled her face from the bedding and as she panted for her breath the man fastened the smaller belt so as to keep her from making any noise.
The leather band locked her jaws shut but she could breath out her nose with ease.
As he then finished drawing in her arms and legs into a ball Velma soon found her knees under her chin and her arms bent and folded to the sides.
He then wrapped the belt around Velma and also buckled it in place.
Well it looks like I still have the problem of removing these panties of yours don't we?
He drew a large knife out of his pants picket and unfolded it and then cut the one side of the wast band of the panties and then the other.
Once this was done he then smiled and said.
A simple answer to a simple problem.
He then tugged the unless panties from between her legs like one would remove a used diaper.
I shall make sure you are reimbursed for new ones as soon as I have finished what I have started.
With this said he climbed off the bed then lifted Velma and then crossed the room to where was a small wooden table.
It was about 4 foot square.
The height was about 3 fool and had strong legs.
He then pleased Velma on the table in her bound state. She looked somewhat like a Pig being served as a main course to a fancy meal. All she need was a apple in her mouth and on a plater.
Velma was doing her fair amount of grunting and squealed as it was at this very moment.
He patted her bottom.
Do not fear I assure you that you are very safe with me here.
If this was another time and another place you may rightly fear as some of my ancestor would have simply sliced you open and took back there stone and tossed you to the side but I am not such a monster I am a a most civilized man.
But it is still a manner of how I shale retrieve my stone?
I could reach down your throat and take it back?
I am sure with such a big moth it would
bring you but small distress.
Or I could reach up your arse and take it back that way?
What one would you preferrer?
Or maybe I can loosen the stone from you and retrieve it that way?