Miss Me? - 4K

Deep within the bowels of Dr Drakken's not-so-secret lair, Drew ponders his latest take-over-the-world invention. Not so much a planet-acquiring device quite yet, but at least something to enable him to break into a maximum security, government-owned think tank and steal a secret piece of technology that will help him take over the world. One step at a time...you can't rush these things.

Deep in thought, the evil genius scarcely notices the whooshing sound of the laboratory doors opening. Shego saunters into the cavernous room. She was supposed to be out scouting for him all day...avenues of approach, security systems, guard rotations, that sort of thing...but she'd only been gone for a few hours.

Her heels clicking loudly on the cold steel floor, Shego model-walks as she crosses the room, stopping mere feet behind her employer. So engrossed in his work, Drakken doesn't even notice that he's no longer alone in the room, not even acknowledging her when she lets out a faux-annoyed sigh. It isn't until the villainess clears her throat that he blinks back to reality, finally turning to look at the green-skinned woman.

Shego: Did you miss me?

Clad in an overcoat that belts at the waist, Shego gives him a playful little smirk, mischievous, with just a hint of arousal. Drakken gives her a quizzical look, eyeing he woman suspiciously, uncertain of what she's playing at. This is usually the point where she makes some snarky remark, trying to belittle him in some manner. Drew glances over her shoulder at a row of clocks on the opposite wall...local time, east coast time, Greenwich Mean, etc.

Drew: You uhhh... You've only been gone for two hours.

Shego says nothing, watching as the wheels begin to turn in Drakken's head. His perplexed expression changes, his brow furrowing in annoyance.

Drew: And dare I even ask what you've been doing for those few hours? There is no possible way you could've gotten to, reconnoitered, and returned from that top secret facility in that short amount of time.

Drakken glances downward, now noticing her attire...and the expensive-looking patent leather stiletto heels she's wearing.

Drew: Oh, let me guess... (gestures towards her feet)  There was a sale at Neiman Marcus?

Unfazed, Shego continues with her sultry gaze, biting the corner of her lower lip as she tugs at her overcoat's belt.

Drew: Wait... No... My bad. (rolls his eyes, gestures at her coat)  Little-Black-Dresses-R-Us was having a twofer?

Shego's eyes narrow, giving the supervillain a truly risqué smile, letting her coat slip open...and then rephrases her question.

Shego: How much did you miss me?

The trench coat parts, Shego shrugging as to allow it to fall from her shoulders and collect at her feet. With a cock of her pelvis, a hand now resting on her hip, the villainess presents herself to the now wide-eyed and hung-jawwed villain. Bound from neck to crotch, she's tied in black rope, knotted in a true Hishi Karada style rope-dress. It's just tight enough to make her flesh pooch out through its diamond-shaped patterns, but not quite enough for her breast to turn a shade of purple...her shaven labia bulging out from between the lashings.

Easily an hour's worth of knot tying...and a quick jaunt to Neiman Marcus.

Drew: I... I missed you soooo much.

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Original Art by Gagala

Edits by Phillipthe2