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Evilena -- Zen and the Art of Automobile Maintenance -- Part Two – Shakedown
by Mistress Evilena's
Servant evilenashypnoslave@hotmail.com
Synopsis : Evilena's car gets repaired. Complication, confrontation,
& consternation follow.
Zen and the Art of Automobile Maintenance
Evilena looked up from geek-boy's
butt and saw her mechanic standing by the open van door. His eyes were
wide, and his mouth hung open, not from hypnosis, but from surprise and
amazement. It had been he who honked the horn and seeing the van he
opened the rear door, and was amazed to see "his" customer Evilena, administering a spanking to an apparently
cooperative victim.
" OH !" he shouted as
he pushed the door closed, with a loud thump, " I'm sorry, I didn't
mean to ... I mean I didn't think I ... I mean... OH MY GOD !" He continued to speak to Evilena
through the closed door. "I'm Larry, the mechanic, from back at the shop,
and I'm here to check out your car."
Again Evilena laughed, this was
turning out to be a fun day after all. She grabbed her hypnotized geek
by his hair pulled his head up close
to her mouth, and spoke into his ear. " Get
up, and get dressed, but stay here in the back of the van until I call you
again."
"Yes Mistress," he responded in a dull monotone.
The blond hypnoteuse stepped
out of the rear of the geek-mobile and
walked to her Camaro. The flustered auto
mechanic, asked, " What happened ?
What did she sound like before she quit ?" But,
he couldn't stop himself from leering at the gorgeous blond.
" It just stopped, it's not
the carb or the fuel system, it was almost as if the
electrical just stopped." Evilena responded,
with more knowledge of the mechanics of her
car than the mechanic had expected.
He blushed. He hoped his sabotage
was still undiscovered.
Evilena noticed his expression.
After he went to his tow truck and got a screw driver from a
tool box in the rear, he popped open the Camaro's hood and pretended to examine the engine
compartment while he continued to sneak furtive glances over his shoulder
at Evilena, both to drink in her beauty, and to
correct the problem while she wasn't looking.
" Pay attention to what you
are doing, Sweetie, " she chided, " If you had been more careful the
LAST time we wouldn't be here now.
"Yes ma'am," he responded, head still stuck in the
motor, but he thought to himself, " that's
EXACTLY why we ARE here..."
Then, when he thought Evilena wasn't looking, he reconnected the
wire that had jiggled loose, just as he had planned. "
Try starting it now," he said as he straightened up.
The blond did notice his blush and she DID notice his
manipulation of the wiring, and she immediately knew that he had sabotaged her
car on purpose.
He was going to pay, she thought, as she opened the door and
slipped in the red leather bucket seat.
The Chevy's engine immediately roared to life as she turned
the key, confirming her suspicions.
' Thanks," she smiled, "
come with me to the van and I'll give you a tip."
Larry's eyes lit up like a Christmas tree. Tip ? This was the chance he had to
get into this cutie's pants. She was grateful for his quick repair
of her car, and glad she wouldn't be stuck here on the highway, and now he
would take his " payment ".
" But your friend is still in
the back. I noticed you .. uh
... er ... uh ... spanking him when I opened the
door. By the way, I'm NOT into THAT, but you COULD reward me in a
different way. I don't want any money...just ....
"
" He won't care," Evilena half giggled, " come look, and I'll show
you."
Larry followed the sexy blond to the truck where she opened
the door and stepped up into the compartment. " Look , " she
said, as she waved her hand in front of the vacant eyes of the hypnotized
computer repairman, he sees only what I want him to see, and hears only
me."
The mechanic was amazed. " Wow,
he'd yo DO that ? Are you a hypnotist or something ?"
" Or something, " was the
non-commital reply.'Why
don't you step in for your reward, Sweetie ."
That was an offer Larry couldn't refuse, and he climbed up
the two steps into the rear of the van.
Evilena crossed her arms and
looked him straight in the eye, the smile gone from her lips. " Exactly, what was wrong with my car?"
"Well .. uh
.. I guess a wire slipped loose while you were driving, and the
electrical went out, just like you guessed."
" You know, Larry, I check my
car every month and the connection you fixed COULDN'T come loose, unless some
one tinkered with it. Maybe to get a chance to see me..
maybe thinking that car repair is the way to a girl's
heart ... maybe stranding me out here in the heat .. maybe...
huh .... maybe ?"
The mechanic's eyes darted around the van, looking at the
boxes, the walls, the floor, ANYTHING, but Evilena's
angry eyes. He had been caught and he didn't have an explanation that
would get him out of trouble.
" You know, Sweetie, " she said, in a eerily quiet
voice, I'm not ONLY a hypnotist, I study martial arts, and auto mechanics, and science,
just a LOT of things. I guess you could call me a Renaissance woman......
or even the gal who knocked you out."
With that, Evilena reached out and pulled his head down to her rising
knee and in a move she had practiced in the Muay Thai
ring, she brought her knee up and slammed it into his descending face.
With a quiet groan he lost consciousness and fell, in heap at her feet,
unconscious.
Then she turned and snapped her fingers in front of Melvin,
as he sat motionless on the computer box, and spoke to him.
" I want you to follow me to my home, stay close, don't
lose me as we drive away, it's only a twenty minute drive from
here. Pay close attention to the road, drive safely and if you look back,
you won't even notice the man unconscious here on the floor, in fact, you won't
be able to hear ANYTHING, except MY voice reinforcing your submission to me,
understand ?"
"Yes Mistress..." was his terse reply.
Evilena rummaged through the boxes
in the rear of the repair truck and took out two cable ties and bound Larry's
ankles and wrists together so that if he DID regain consciousness, he couldn't
escape.
Then she got out of the back of the geek-van, took the
orange traffic cones from around HER car, placed them around the tow
truck, and took the keys from the ignition. She quickly scribbled a note
and placed it on the windshield, " Broke Down, will be back shortly with
repair parts."
The devious blond slipped back into her car and drove off
slowly, the computer repair van closely following and head to her home.
She was glad she had no more appointments today, she
had just formulated some plans that would occupy her time.
She turned on the radio to an alternative station and tapped
the steering wheel as the industrial sounds of Monserratz
blasted from the speakers.
Continued in Part Three --- Takedown