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[Lara Croft - Tomb Raider]

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= Part 2 =

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Disclaimer:

This series is mainly focused on breath-play/water-play, which includes lack of breath/asphyxiation, underwater play, foot fetish, and peril. If these are not to your liking, turn back now. There is no death or anything else illicit involved in this series, so please don't panic. For those of you who like this, enjoy!

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"But Lara, you can't! You simply can't!" - said Winston in a concerned tone.

"Don't worry! I have the map, I have the boat, it's fool-proof. I'll get that gem before anyone else, and I'll use it for... Well, that's a surprise now isn't it?" - Lara replied, speaking to her family butler.

Lara had been searching for the Gem of Agamemnon for many years, the long lost jewel of the ancient king was more valuable then anything she had sought out before. The gem was said to be so priceless, that anyone who currently possessed it would have more power than even the president of the United States. Lara planned on finding that gem, and using it to end the tyranny of the elites, to create a more fair and balanced society.

Many of her friends, including her butler both disagreed with Lara's motives. Although her intentions were good, no one can change the world so drastically, so quickly, even with a priceless gem. Lara ignored her friend's advice though, and walked over to her gear which was sitting by the front door of Croft Manor. She had packed scuba gear, since the gem was rumoured to be at the depths of the Aegean Sea, where King Agamemnon himself fell as the battle of Troy.

Lara headed to the small yacht which she had hired for the day to head out to her destination. She boarded, raised anchor and set off towards her destination. It had been a couple of days out at sea, and Lara had been spending those days studying the underwater ruins which she was yet to explore, cleaning and maintaining her H&K USP handguns, and also relaxing, laying out on the deck and enjoying the sunlight. Occasionally, Lara would equip her scuba gear and go for a swim while the boat was anchored.

Unfortunately for Lara, danger was lurking ever so closely, and she didn't even know it. A band of highly trained mercenaries had caught wind of the infamous Tomb Raider's plans, so they had been carefully tailing her ever since she left port. Lara had finished her dip in the sea, and fallen asleep on the main deck with her gear still on, minus her flippers and tank. The Mercenaries used this opportunity to quietly creep on on her yacht with smaller dinghy's. They boarded her ship and began to surround the area. Lara had sensed something was up, and quickly woke up to draw her dual pistols. She began firing at them, tagging a couple of them in the leg and hip.

She used her acrobatic skills to avoid their gunfire, rolling and flipping, but it was all for naught. One of the mercenaries managed to get behind her, and violently smack her on the back of the head with the butt of his rifle. Lara was caught off guard, and now knocked clean out.

"Huurghh.... W-wha..." - Lara muttered, as she began to regain consciousness...

"So you're awake... Open up pommy." - The mercenary said, as she stuffed something into Lara's mouth before she even had a chance to respond. Lara wasn't sure what she was gagging her with, until she could taste it. It was one of her old smelly socks from her dresser. Before she could spit it out, the merc taped her mouth shut. The merc was an attractive female, with one side of her head shaven, the other long. She seemed to look at Lara with blushing eyes.

"Nhh!! Nhhoopphff!!" - Lara struggled to speak, as she cussed the merc out under her sock gag.

"Heh... You know... A lot of these guys hate you... They want to kill you, and that's what they're going to do... But me..." - The merc said, as she slowly crouched down to Lara's bare feet. Lara tried to kick her in the face, but her ankles were tied up rather well, as well as her wrists. They had tied her up with her own rope while she was unconscious.

"Not me... I'd have quite a lot of fun with you actually..." - The mercenary continued, as she suddenly pressed her nose against Lara's sole, inhaling deeply...

"Mmmmmhhh... Oohhh... your feet, they're sweaty from all that sunbathing... So fucking good... If I was in charge, I wouldn't kill you like they plan to... These feet would get such a workout with me... I'm talking smelling, licking, tickling... Maybe the odd foot-orgasm here and there... Mmhpff... Unlucky for you, and for me... I'm not in charge.." - The merc said, continuing to sniff Lara's feet, adding in the odd lick here and there, sliding her pierced tongue up the length of Lara's underfoot, from heel to toe, finishing her journey by sucking on her red painted toes.

"Mmmhhnnpff.... *huff*" - Lara gently grumbled under her gag, breathing and huffing from her nose. She knew she had been defeated, but she had to find a way to escape. She tugged at her restraints, but they were expertly tied...

"You know... I've always had a crush on you... I've watched you through our spy network, doing what you do best... Ahh, I'm going to miss you... Such a shame..." - The mercenary said before sniffing her foot one last time... She placed her fingertips on her soles, and began to wiggle them slowly against her skin.. Lara looked down and jolted her feet back slightly, letting out a breath of air through her nose... Her fingers got a little faster, scribbling along her soft, perfect feet. Lara began to release a slight giggle through her sock gag, before the commander of the mercenary group walked around the corner, shouting the mercenaries name in attention and abruptly ending her fun, the ticklish Lara somewhat relieved that she was suddenly spared the pain of a tickling.

"Y-yes Sir!" - The mercenary stood up quickly, before her boss noticed anything.

"Is she ready?" - The boss asked.

"Yes Sir! I've gagged her as you asked." - The merc said.

"Good... And now miss Lara, let's have a little chat..." - The boss said, as he stepped over to Lara, looking down at her while a bunch of other mercenaries surrounded her.

To Be Continued...

Description

[Lara Croft - Tomb Raider]

Commission for:

= Part 2 =

_________

Disclaimer:

This series is mainly focused on breath-play/water-play, which includes lack of breath/asphyxiation, underwater play, foot fetish, and peril. If these are not to your liking, turn back now. There is no death or anything else illicit involved in this series, so please don't panic. For those of you who like this, enjoy!

________

"But Lara, you can't! You simply can't!" - said Winston in a concerned tone.

"Don't worry! I have the map, I have the boat, it's fool-proof. I'll get that gem before anyone else, and I'll use it for... Well, that's a surprise now isn't it?" - Lara replied, speaking to her family butler.

Lara had been searching for the Gem of Agamemnon for many years, the long lost jewel of the ancient king was more valuable then anything she had sought out before. The gem was said to be so priceless, that anyone who currently possessed it would have more power than even the president of the United States. Lara planned on finding that gem, and using it to end the tyranny of the elites, to create a more fair and balanced society.

Many of her friends, including her butler both disagreed with Lara's motives. Although her intentions were good, no one can change the world so drastically, so quickly, even with a priceless gem. Lara ignored her friend's advice though, and walked over to her gear which was sitting by the front door of Croft Manor. She had packed scuba gear, since the gem was rumoured to be at the depths of the Aegean Sea, where King Agamemnon himself fell as the battle of Troy.

Lara headed to the small yacht which she had hired for the day to head out to her destination. She boarded, raised anchor and set off towards her destination. It had been a couple of days out at sea, and Lara had been spending those days studying the underwater ruins which she was yet to explore, cleaning and maintaining her H&K USP handguns, and also relaxing, laying out on the deck and enjoying the sunlight. Occasionally, Lara would equip her scuba gear and go for a swim while the boat was anchored.

Unfortunately for Lara, danger was lurking ever so closely, and she didn't even know it. A band of highly trained mercenaries had caught wind of the infamous Tomb Raider's plans, so they had been carefully tailing her ever since she left port. Lara had finished her dip in the sea, and fallen asleep on the main deck with her gear still on, minus her flippers and tank. The Mercenaries used this opportunity to quietly creep on on her yacht with smaller dinghy's. They boarded her ship and began to surround the area. Lara had sensed something was up, and quickly woke up to draw her dual pistols. She began firing at them, tagging a couple of them in the leg and hip.

She used her acrobatic skills to avoid their gunfire, rolling and flipping, but it was all for naught. One of the mercenaries managed to get behind her, and violently smack her on the back of the head with the butt of his rifle. Lara was caught off guard, and now knocked clean out.

"Huurghh.... W-wha..." - Lara muttered, as she began to regain consciousness...

"So you're awake... Open up pommy." - The mercenary said, as she stuffed something into Lara's mouth before she even had a chance to respond. Lara wasn't sure what she was gagging her with, until she could taste it. It was one of her old smelly socks from her dresser. Before she could spit it out, the merc taped her mouth shut. The merc was an attractive female, with one side of her head shaven, the other long. She seemed to look at Lara with blushing eyes.

"Nhh!! Nhhoopphff!!" - Lara struggled to speak, as she cussed the merc out under her sock gag.

"Heh... You know... A lot of these guys hate you... They want to kill you, and that's what they're going to do... But me..." - The merc said, as she slowly crouched down to Lara's bare feet. Lara tried to kick her in the face, but her ankles were tied up rather well, as well as her wrists. They had tied her up with her own rope while she was unconscious.

"Not me... I'd have quite a lot of fun with you actually..." - The mercenary continued, as she suddenly pressed her nose against Lara's sole, inhaling deeply...

"Mmmmmhhh... Oohhh... your feet, they're sweaty from all that sunbathing... So fucking good... If I was in charge, I wouldn't kill you like they plan to... These feet would get such a workout with me... I'm talking smelling, licking, tickling... Maybe the odd foot-orgasm here and there... Mmhpff... Unlucky for you, and for me... I'm not in charge.." - The merc said, continuing to sniff Lara's feet, adding in the odd lick here and there, sliding her pierced tongue up the length of Lara's underfoot, from heel to toe, finishing her journey by sucking on her red painted toes.

"Mmmhhnnpff.... *huff*" - Lara gently grumbled under her gag, breathing and huffing from her nose. She knew she had been defeated, but she had to find a way to escape. She tugged at her restraints, but they were expertly tied...

"You know... I've always had a crush on you... I've watched you through our spy network, doing what you do best... Ahh, I'm going to miss you... Such a shame..." - The mercenary said before sniffing her foot one last time... She placed her fingertips on her soles, and began to wiggle them slowly against her skin.. Lara looked down and jolted her feet back slightly, letting out a breath of air through her nose... Her fingers got a little faster, scribbling along her soft, perfect feet. Lara began to release a slight giggle through her sock gag, before the commander of the mercenary group walked around the corner, shouting the mercenaries name in attention and abruptly ending her fun, the ticklish Lara somewhat relieved that she was suddenly spared the pain of a tickling.

"Y-yes Sir!" - The mercenary stood up quickly, before her boss noticed anything.

"Is she ready?" - The boss asked.

"Yes Sir! I've gagged her as you asked." - The merc said.

"Good... And now miss Lara, let's have a little chat..." - The boss said, as he stepped over to Lara, looking down at her while a bunch of other mercenaries surrounded her.

To Be Continued...