The Schemer and The Remote II (Ea)(TG-Empress)

A TG-Empress request for FunMeYay

After managing to slip into the lab and steal a prototype remote of some sort worth millions if not more, Brooke made her way back to the party and continued blending in as the bimbo bombshell everyone thought she was.

Things were going well and before she knew it, the night was almost over and she was almost home free with her stolen goods. She continued following around Daniel, holding him tightly and praising his every word and action as if he were the smartest person in the world.

She hoped to do that until it was time for them to go, but right before they were about to leave, some guys wanted to pull Daniel into his office for a special guys-only round of shots to celebrate him and the company, so he left, telling Brooke he wouldn’t be long.

Brooke, not wanting to draw attention, chose to hang out in one of the side rooms out of view of the partygoers. No one had any reason to be in here, so she thought she’d be left alone until Daniel came back, which would minimize her risk of getting caught.

However, someone else somehow stumbled into the room and found her. If it was just some rando from the company, Brooke could have just let him talk and played him like she did most people, but the person who walked in was Alfred, her original target.

Brooke instantly got annoyed and worried. While Daniel had no idea Brooke had just stolen something, he could still blow her whole cover, as he did initially hire her to give Daniel a good time, so as far as he knew, she was just some sleazy hooker.

Because of that, he could use that info against her. If she told Daniel, he’d likely be disgusted and break up with her, ruining her luxurious life with Daniel and making it so she wouldn’t be able to sneak in here again and steal something else to sell to her bidders.

So she had to be on alert with him and keep him happy. So when he started asking questions about her and Daniel, Brooke played her role amazingly; she said all kinds of things about how she truly loved Daniel, and she was grateful to be his woman.

She then even said she knew she was nothing but a hooker before, but thanks to Daniel and even Alfred for matching the two of them, she had real purpose, and she hoped one day to be Daniel's very loyal and obedient wife.

Alfred didn’t seem to buy that but asked Brooke if she truly meant that, even if Daniel wanted to tie her up and perhaps use some kinky sex equipment on her. Brooke let out an awkward laugh; she’s done that before while working targets, but Daniel hadn’t shown he was like that.

Brooke thought it might be some sort of test, so her answer had to be good. She pretended to be thinking real hard and even put her finger on her cheek, then after a minute she spoke the answer she had come up with almost instantly.

She told Alfred that she’d happily let her man tie her down and have whatever fun he wanted; after all, it was her job to please him. She then pretended to be curious and said Daniel never mentioned liking those things, she then started asking Alfred if Daniel really liked those things.

Daniel stopped seeming suspicious and laughed. He told her he’ll get back to her on that, but for now this was a party so the two of them should get a drink and celebrate together. Alfred then started walking and told Brooke to follow him.

Brooke shrugged, figuring her cover was safe and there was no harm in having a drink with him. They left the side room and walked down several different hallways before Alfred randomly stopped at a wall that contained one of the company's most popular inventions.

It was sort of like a vending machine, where it stores drinks inside, but the big difference is that it’s built into the wall and also pours the drink into a cup for you. Normally it has water and soda inside, but for the party there was alcohol so everyone could have a good time.

Alfred looked at the machine and asked Brooke if she knew how to use it. Brooke knew full well how to use it; hell, she knew how to build it, it was a very simple contraption, one she didn't understand why people would spend twenty thousand dollars on by buying it from this company.

However, because Brook was playing the part of a bimbo, something like this would be too complicated for her. So she shook her head and said that Daniel tried to show her, but it didn’t really make sense.

She then pretended to be embarrassed as she said Daniel had been getting her all her drinks all night, because the one time she tried it, she somehow made the drink come out without a cup, making a complete mess.

Alfred laughed at that, then shrugged, saying that made sense. He then talked real slow as he explained how it worked and as he demonstrated it. It took everything in Brooke not to get pissed and want to hit Alfred over the head for talking down to her.

She kept her cool though, and watched as Alfred got a wine glass to appear with a very delicious vintage poured inside. He took it out and said it truly was the perfect device for parties like this. He then handed Brooke the drink.

She thanked him and watched as he started hitting buttons again. Brooke noticed right away the way he was hitting the buttons this time was quite different, almost like he was inputting some sort of code.

Brooke knew something was off, but she couldn’t ask him directly, so she needed to ask a simple question and see if he would answer it. So she asked him what he was planning to drink; she then playfully said it must be good if he has to hit all those buttons.

Alfred turned towards her and smiled. He then revealed he wasn't getting a drink for himself, but instead he was testing out the special feature that was installed into the machine. Brooke raised an eyebrow and found herself intrigued.

She had no idea about a special feature. She pretended to be confused and asked what that meant; she then asked if it did something more than pour drinks. He nodded and said he would show her; he just needed her to stand in front of the machine.

He then moved out of the way and Brooke went up to the machine, even more curious about what it was going to do. As soon as she was right in front of it, a small poof of gas. Brooke took a step back and started coughing.

Once the gas dissipated, Brooke noticed her head was spinning and her vision was getting blurry. Brooke asked Daniel what just happened, and he just laughed, saying it was just a little sleeping gas used for rowdy party members and sneaky little bimbos.

Brooke wanted to ask what that meant, but a second later she fell forward into his arms and passed out. After that she drifted in and out of consciousness. She heard someone ask Alfred if she was okay, and he said she was fine.

The next thing she heard was a bit later, and it sounded like one of those large steel doors was opening, the type that they kept in the lab. Then the last thing she heard before waking up was Alfred saying this was going to be fun.

After that Brooke started to wake up fully. She groaned as she opened her eyes and tried to look around, but her vision was still a bit blurry and her head was still spinning. She tried to move her hands upward to rub her eyes to help with that, but she found her arms were stuck to something.

She couldn’t move them an inch. In fact, she couldn’t move her legs or torso either. It was like she was bound to something. Even stranger than that, it felt like something was jammed into her mouth, which she was unable to spit out, which felt familiar.

Brooke sat there waiting for her head to stop spinning and her vision to come back, and once she was back to normal, it became very clear what was going on. She was bound to a chair, and she had a ball gag in her mouth, which, while a bit surprising, isn’t the first time she’s woken up like this.

This was, however, the first time she’s woken up to someone putting up her hair in a ponytail. They used some sort of metal hairband, which was a bit tight and was strangely making a humming noise, one that was probably too quiet for anyone other than the person wearing it to hear.

Brooke looked around the room, wondering where she was. It seemed to be the lab, but not the same part she was in earlier. Still, knowing it was the lab meant she could narrow down who brought her here. She began trying to figure it out, when the obvious answer himself walked in.

Alfred walked with a big smile on his face and the remote that Brooke attempted to steal in his hand. Brooke’s face suddenly got very serious as she realized she had been caught, her cover officially blown. Brooke no longer had to play the bimbo.

That meant she was already coming up with several plans to get out of here, some involving talking, perhaps even flirting, while others involved getting Alfred tied up in this chair and fleeing. Alfred had his own plans, though; he stopped in front of Brooke and began telling her what was going on.