The Adventures of Scarlett Holmes

Behind them a black shape seemed to apparate in a floor length cape. As this was flung aside a slim female stood tall and straight backed.

"Scarlett, may I introduce the Prince, and Miss Vampirella."

Holmes stared at the woman with the center parted raven tresses tumbling down her back to the tailbone. The midnight black hair highlighted the perfect oval of her pale face and her dark sensual eyes. The full lips were crimson which contrasted with her high and white cheekbones.

"Charmed, I'm sure," said Scarlett after a moment of reflection.

"Likewise."

Her voice seemed to come from deep down in her throat and this gave the word a smouldering richness that bordered on the hypnotic.

Scarlett considered the five feet eight tall woman to be a figure of perfection, revealed as it was in an exotic and very scanty red sheath of a costume that barely covered her breasts and crotch.

Her body was sultry and voluptuous, long of limb and supple. Her legs in particular seemed to never quit and ended in a pair of black spike heeled boots with a severe pointed toe.

Miss Holmes, who chose to live life to the full, could barely hide her attraction to the unearthly female and had to fan her face to relieve her blushes.

"Please, sit." She said eventually.

"Thank you."

Again, Scarlett reeled as she noted the two extended incisors as her lips drew back, both ghostly white and prominently pointed.

"Seems that the Prince and his, hmm, lady acquaintance, have some grave news."

Mordred gestured for Prince Arthur to explain.

"It's like this, Holmes. A certain Professor Moriarty, someone you are undoubtedly aware is the devil incarnate, has in his sights the blueprints to create a most hideous device of death and destruction. An electrically powered airship. Vampirella has come into information that a blueprint exists that contains the means to drop untold numbers of bomb onto armies and civilians alike."

Scarlett raised a curious brow and stood by the fireplace.

"An electrically powered airship? Is some such thing even possible?"

"It is certainly feasible. If unleashed upon an unsuspecting world it would result in a catastrophic number of casualties." Mordred's face looked grave as she continued. "We believe that the fiendish Moriarty means to sell the blueprint to the highest bidder. Germany or Russia come to mind straight off the bat."

"And how was this information discovered," wondered Scarlett, whose gaze was rivetted to Vampirella's ample and bared cleavage."

"I have ways and means." Answered Vampi with curled lips.

I bet, thought Holmes who felt a distinct moistness in her loins.

"Moriarty has gained possession of half of the blueprint and gainfully seeks the other. We need a sharp brain to aid us, Scarlett." Said Mordred as she stood up and paced the floor.

Along with the sharp teeth no doubt, thought Scarlett as she contemplated the off worlder.

"Of course, I'm your girl. The hideous Moriarty must be brought to justice."

"Capital! We shall keep you informed."

x

One London's newest features was the already iconic Westminster clock tower known as Big Ben, built twenty two years before in 1859. At eleven floors high the Elizabeth Tower housed several bells, the largest of which at fifteen tons was naturally Big Ben. A little known fact of the tower was that a third of the way up is a prison room, where members of the House of Commons in breach of codes of conduct were imprisoned. Scarlett Holmes had acted quickly once she had received an anonymous tip that the blueprint needed to create the airship was hidden under Big Ben.

'Go to Big Ben. Once there find the seller in the cellar. Then vault the vault and creep into the crypt. When you have done these to find the sought after document stare at the stairs.'

The message was signed 'an old acquaintance.'

"How odd," thought Holmes, naturally curious, if a little suspicious.

She hurried to Westminster as dawn broke and found a hunched figure clutching a basket of flowers by Big Ben.

"Morning dear. Primroses? Two bundles for a penny. Or maybe violets. Penny a bunch."

Scarlett could not make out any features of the female flower seller as she stood over her in her long coat.

"Actually what I need are directions. How do I gain access to the vault of Big Ben?"

"Creep under the lobby and you shall find where you seek."

Scarlett nodded and found not only one but three exits to the Central Lobby of the House of Commons. She walked briskly to an intricately tiled floor until she came to the great vaulted Royal entrance at the foot of Big Ben. Opening the door under the buttressed porch the female detective discovered a winding staircase that led to a mosaic covered vault.

"Stare at the stairs."

It was at the moment when she received the crack on the back of her head and she fell into a crumped heap.

x

Scarlett opened her eyes with a start and shook her head to clear her vision. Completely stripped she found herself backed up to the stone wall of the tower prison. Her wrists were tightly bound together behind her back, with a second length of rope binding her elbows so that they touched the small of her back.

About her neck was a neck chain attached to a metal ring in the wall.

With her upper body thus, her already substantial breasts pushed up and out from her chest as she rose and fell. Her legs had been placed apart by two feet and her delicate ankles had been secured in floor bracelets. The room was perfectly square with walls about twenty feet high and a single door with a tiny window with metal bars.

"Is someone there?" She asked as the shape of a person drew nearer, shrouded in a full length monk's habit that fell to the floor.

The brown robes completely obscured whoever was under the large hood.

"Just who are you? And why am I a prisoner?"

The hood was slowly lowered by two pale hands and a grinning visage was revealed, and it was none other than Professor Moriarty himself!

"YOU! You sent me the anonymous message!"

"Behold."

The amoral male threw off his habit to display his naked form. Scarlett noted his full erection and curled a lip in disgust. Again with the bondage and sex with this fiend! What a pervert!

"What do you want?"

"I have located half of the blueprint, Holmes. All that I require from you is the other half."

Scarlett listened with a grim face and squirmed on her bare feet.

"I know that you have a high threshold of pain. I could not break you on previous occasions. But I have a rather different notion for obtaining information."

Moriarty began to stroke his cock into an erect state as he ogled the voluptuous naked detective.

"You turned out to be quite a looker, Holmes. Nice body indeed."

The fiend looked at the agitated woman. Her smooth rise of a belly led the eye to her downy covered quim between her parted legs. He approached the straining captive and moved his hands over her bountiful bosom, strumming the nipples at the same time. Then his hands snaked down Scarlett's flanks to her wide hips where they curved inward to the desired target of her tantalising muff.

"So very hot there."

Moriarty slipped one hand between the open legs and touched the moistening cunt. Scarlett moaned and moved with the invading fingers that now delved into her vulnerable sex. The only sound in the dark cell was her heavy panting as her thighs and most private area were stroked and fingered.

"Are you becoming aroused? You can see that I am."

Scarlett lowered her eyes to the man's rampaging erect cock, now a threatening nine inches proud. It throbbed visibly as it stood out at a sixty degree angle from his body.

"Tell me where I can find the other half of the blueprint."

"Absolutely not."

Moriarty dropped to his knees and leaned in to kiss Scarlett's increasing dampness and let his tongue run over the swollen surface of the outer labia. In her stringently bound position the captive blonde had no choice but to watch her captor between her splayed legs hump in and out with his mouth smothering her nether regions.

"You taste divine. Are you sure I can't persuade you to talk?"

Holmes shook her head as the top of her mound was peppered with kisses before a tongue licked up and down her slit and darted inside her pink, inner folds. Now Scarlett was licked long and deep and she tilted her head back as she felt herself swabbed from perineum to clitoris.

"I need this cunt!"

She stifled a shriek as she realised there and then that Moriarty was going to fuck her! Seemingly he thought that forced sexual intercourse would loosen her tongue. Idiot! He stood and gave his huge appendage a clockwise twist and Scarlett stared unblinking at the massive shaft. The mushroom sized head was placed at her abused pussy entrance and her clear eyes widened in sheer surprise as the thick member pushed up into her tight quim.

She gave a huge gasp as the cock moved slowly in and out of her with unencumbered strokes. Moriarty held onto her hips as his pelvis rotated over and over and Scarlett gasped as her cunt expanded to take it in.

"Tight cunt, Holmes. You'll make another man very happy one day I'm sure."

Barely inches apart he looked into her face as she was impaled on the rigid pole. Then she yelped as her tits were slapped from left to right. The professor laughed as the hefty boobs bounced and shook from the blows.

Now Scarlett was fucked hard, the big organ buried in her cunt with every inward thrust. Her tits were alternately kissed and slapped as she tugged on her binds helplessly. Moriarty seemed to be obsessed by a sadistic lust as he shoved the immense organ inside ever deeper.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" He intoned as every muscle in his legs strained with his concerted effort.

As she was fucked harder and harder Scarlett Holmes concentrated on the huge cock and focused her mind on every bump, ridge and vein as her cunt was stretched. Despite her predicament she felt an orgasm build and build and she thought she might very well pass out again.

"Speak Holmes, speak."

I shall not. I shall not. I shall not. The professor pulled out and left the big head just inside her.

"Look at that! How erotic."

Scarlett felt her legs tremble as the glistening wet cock was held still between her thighs, a thin trickle of her juices winding to the man's astonishing scrotum. Back inside the big erection pushed up inside her snug twat and Scarlett felt every nerve ending catch fire.

"Heavens above!"

No longer in control of her emotions Scarlett was hopelessly lost in the sublime throes of an overwhelming euphoria that made her heart leap in her chest. Just one more push, one more push would do it. Her head snapped back as she came and welcomed the glow that followed.

Then Moriarty buried his cock right up to the hilt, his balls resting in the crack of Scarlett's ass and he groaned as his cock head swelled and throbbed inside the bound woman. Gush after gush flooded the exposed cunt as he ejaculated with a blessed relief. He withdrew, still erupting sperm which exited the Scarlett's overflowing muff and splashed on the stone floor.

"Such fun. Now I have to resort to more violent means."

Moriarty stepped away from the sagging woman and produced a eight inch long whip with thongs along the entire length.

"Let us see if this will loosen your tongue."

"Hold, you foul creature!"

The voice came from an unearthly raven haired beauty who flung her large black cape over her back. Revealing her signature costume of a red sling suit with the front almost completely cut out Vampirella stood proud and defiant. Her stunning bosom thrust out from the top of her outfit where two very thin straps were met by a gold ring that attached to her white collar.

Her heavy bust tapered to a small waist and flared hips. Every muscle in her body was taut as she looked at the captive Scarlett and made eye contact. Her full, red lips pouted and a brow raised she planted her feet wide and dug the heels of her shiny black boots into the dusty floor.

"You!"

The arch criminal's eyes widened then narrowed to two slits as he stood tall and alert. Both moved slowly towards each other like two cats, hissing and displaying their claws.

Vampirella made her first mistake by temporarily lowering her gaze at the rigidly extended erection of the Professor, and she shrieked as suddenly the two of them met, their hands entwined palm to palm.

With their feet dug firmly in the floor they tested each others strength as they both pushed hard. Neither backed down as their noses came to within an inch apart and they stared deeply into each others eyes.

"Have a care, vampire. I shall not yield."

"Hell hath no fury like a woman scorched." Replied Vampi as her right boot locked behind the man's left calf.

Both groaned as they wrestled, grinding into each other so that they were soon belly to belly, cunt to cock. Vampi bared her razor sharp fangs and the Professor gasped and let her foothold slip and she was on her back on the floor.

"Witch!"

"Scum!"

Vampi fell on top with a fleshy smack and pressed herself down hard as they both reached out for each others hair. Locked together they rolled over and over, arriving at the bound feet of Scarlett Holmes.

"How do you fare, Holmes?"

"Just get a shift on, will you?"

With an unexpected twist Vampirella succeeded in scissoring Moriarty's head in her thighs and they thrashed around wildly on the floor. Vampi squeezed tightly with the others face in her crotch and dug her nails into the flesh of his face.

Then Moriarty bit hard into the dark haired ones thigh and she was forced to relinquish her hold. No sooner had they broken apart they came back together and Vampi had her minimalist red outfit was ripped from her bosom and hung down at her hips. Her mammoth breasts were gleaming with sweat and grime and they heaved as she panted loudly.

"AGH!"

The Fiendish Professor was crazed as he attacked with both hands raised. Like wild animals they met and tore into each other again. Vampirella's costume was shredded and fell apart as her creamy flesh developed red scratches. Her hair, swinging tits, snatch and ass cheeks were grabbed and pulled as she fought back with fangs bared.

"No...you...don't!"

As their breath came in gasps they locked in a bear hug and with a mighty effort Vampi managed to bite the back of the panting criminal. Saliva dribbled down her ample cleavage as she moved in for the kill.

She straddled the man and gripped her thighs tightly against him. Moriarty's appendage rose up to half mast in a final gesture and he let out a primeval scream as his jugular was torn open by the victorious vampire. Blood streamed down the huge tits of Vampi who got off of her defeated opponent and stood tall.

"Is he dead?" Asked Scarlett, more to break the terrible silence than to affirm the obvious as Moriarty bled out.

"I believe so. Pity he died in vein." Came the droll answer as Scarlett was untied.

She rubbed her aching ankles and wrists as she bent to the motionless man.

"The threat of the airship is over. No more meddling from you Moriarty."

Scarlett and Vampirella left the prison room, both still naked and hand in hand.

"Come on then, let's tell the others."

As they took the stairs neither of them noticed the crumpled body of the Moriarty begin to slowly move.

x

"Do you suppose there will ever be another evil genius like the Professor?"

Scarlett was on the bed of Vampirella and both had their legs entwined. Both were on their sides in a scissors position as their cunts made intimate contact.

"He was the Napoleon of crime. There was only ever the one Napoleon."

As they spoke the naked darlings ground their nether regions against each other and their clits touched and pressed together. Scarlett rotated her hips and shuddered from the sensational pressure on her clit and thrust her bosom up with a deep sigh. She looked down and was pleased to see Vampi shaking wildly, her hot and pink inner folds wet and glistening. They had figured out the perfect angle long ago where one could use her slit to rub inside the labial lips of the other. By now the pair of them were wet and slick and the incredible friction has set them up nicely for the next step.

"Hand me the toy."

Vampi leaned over to her left and reached for a large double ended leather dildo. She smeared petroleum jelly on both ends and fed one end inside her opening.

Then she handed the big toy to Scarlett and she slid onto the other end. They edged towards each other by dragging their backsides along the bed and they both gasped at the sublime penetration.

"What a gorgeous feeling."

Two inches had vanished inside the two humping females and that was increased by two more as they thrust at each other. Scarlett raised her hips off the bed as a fifth inch of leather wormed its way inside her quim. Her eyes were riveted on her lovers as she panted from the heavenly insertion of the dildo.

"Together."

Both concentrated and reached out to stroke each others legs. Almost touching now their wet cunts hugged the dildo as they rocked in a rhythmic motion. Vampi's huge tits bounced up and down and Scarlett watched them closely.

"I've missed this. I was a tiny bit jealous when you and Prince Arthur made love."

She let out a groan as her bottom was dragged along and she was impaled on the sex toy. Vampirella was now in control as she made longer and deeper motions that saw her virtually fuck the famed detective.

"Oh, my!"

Scarlett made louder moans and at a higher pitch. The powerful shafting was now a relentless assault as the pair of them were filled to the hilt. They screamed simultaneously as they experienced crashing orgasms and then collapsed in a heap side by side. They hugged close, feeling their skin on each others and gently kissing.

"Have a care with those teeth of yours, you minx. And take me again," pleaded the blonde as her heart beat fast.

"You're insatiable!"

Vampi licked her middle finger and reached down and flitted over Scarlett's clit. She in turn put her hand between the parted legs of Vampi and started to caress her mound.

Without taking their eyes off each other they inserted two fingers inside each other and began to frig the other. They moved on the bed and Vampi laid on top so that their breasts pressed on the others.

"I love it."

Scarlett ran her fingers down Vampi's spine and stroked her bubble of a bottom as her labia was teased and probed. Her hips thrust up and her legs spread out wide and Vampirella took full advantage and slid her fingers in up to the second knuckle.

Scarlett longed for release and she yelled loudly as her legs trembled and an overwhelming rush shook her body from head to toe.

x

"Holmes? Fare thee well, my love?"

Emma spoke with a worried look on her pretty face.

"Never better, my dear. Never better."

END