You wouldn't believe how excited I was when I saw that ad in the free newspaper. There she was - the woman I had dreamed about since childhood - my favorite super heroine Amazon Princess - and the ad said I could hire her for a party! It took me a few weeks, but I scraped the money together & called the number. She didn't answer - a man (Zeus?) did, but he took my address and told me she'd be right over. After what seemed like days, my door bell rang and there she way. She swept into the room, her muscles glistening in the light. She seemed a little confused that there wasn't more of my "friends" there, but she said she was read to party. I told her I had more of a "game: in mind and she looked puzzled. I took out my rope and told her of my idea of a game testing her strength. She got mad and started to leave. I saw my whole dream walking out and I got mad. I grabbed her and it was wonderful. Despite her super powers, I was able to hold The Princess, shutting up her screams with my hands. I twisted her arms behind her and tied them. She fought, but she was no match for me. I needed to tie her more and I pushed her to the floor before she could fly out the window. She did get in a good kick, but I caught her leg and twisted until she submitted like a good Princess. I crossed her legs & tied them, then looped her body to her ankles to be sure she couldn't break away. I know it's stupid, but I think I heard her cry, but I knew that wasn't possible. She was probably praying to Zeus for more power to escape mew. I had her tied on the floor beneath me and I felt my body tingling. She looked at me and her face grew mad. She started saying words that no Princess would use, so I I figure she was under mind control. I stuffed her mouth and than tied another rag in between her lips. I pulled the gag tight, knowing that one of her weaknesses was being silenced. True to legend, she now sat before me. She was wide eyed and a prisoner, like I knew she would be once I had her in my lair. I think she respects my power as she started to bow her head and shake in respect as I pulled off my street clothes to begin her next Test Of Endurance.
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