Katie and Loud realized something sinister was going on when a Sentinel appeared.
This was about more than being framed for some petty crime.
“Who wishes to go first?” is all the mechanical voice said.
“First? First for what?” Loud asked. She tried to keep a tremor out of her voice.
“That is for me to know and you to find out.”
“Oh great, a Sentinel with a sense of humor,” Katie said wryly.
“I do not know what is humorous. Who wishes to go first?”
Loud slowly got to her feet. “I…I guess I will…”
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This one came out of some fun comments on last Tuesday’s #QBTuesday post.
DaisyPierce2000 and I were bantering in comments and said that Loud and I should have ‘volunteered at a womens’ prison,’ (go see the comment, it’s better than me explaining it).
La-Loud saw the comment and was inspired, and next thing you know, here we are looking good in orange!
That led to this:
Thank you DaisyPierce2000 for the idea, and please go see more of La-Loud ‘s work on her page!
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This artwork is by my friend and collaborator La-Loud and includes her OC.
If you enjoyed, go give her a look on her DA page!
Their captors left Katie and Loud tied up at the scene of the crime.
Since they didn’t have a good explanation or reason for being there, the ‘authorities’ took them to a holding facility until they could ‘sort things out.’
I wonder how long that is gonna take??
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This one came out of some fun comments on last Tuesday’s #QBTuesday post.
DaisyPierce2000 and I were bantering in comments and said that Loud and I should have ‘volunteered at a womens’ prison,’ (go see the comment, it’s better than me explaining it).
La-Loud saw the comment and was inspired, and next thing you know, here we are looking good in orange!
Thank you DaisyPierce2000 for the idea, and please go see more of La-Loud ‘s work on her page!
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This artwork is by my friend and collaborator La-Loud and includes her OC.
If you enjoyed, go give her a look on her DA page!
Junior Agent Natalie has an insatiable curiosity and a desire to understand her kinks.
Taking advantage of some alone time in her dorm room at S.P.A.N.K. Academy, she tries out some self-bondage with her newly issued handcuffs.
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Junior Agent Natalie would never forget the day at S.P.A.N.K. Academy that trainees were issued their first set of regulation handcuffs.
She turned them over and over in her hands right there in the classroom, tracing her fingertips over the cool smooth metal and listening to the clinking of the short chain.
Nor would she ever forget the first lesson in how to put them on someone…or more precisely, she’d never forget when her training partner first put their cuffs on her.
It set off sparks inside her that she didn’t quite understand at the time. She’d felt those sparks before, but never with such a visceral connection to the moment of being restrained. She found herself breathing more deeply and involuntarily clenching her thighs together.
She fervently hoped none of her classmates noticed. She looked furtively around the room, but the only person to make eye contact was the instructor, Senior Agent Amelia Swallow.
Natalie had never seen “Hard-Ass Amy” crack a smile before, but she was pretty sure she caught a slight upturn in the lips of the attractive older instructor.
Now, back in her dorm room, Natalie sat on the edge of her bed locking and unlocking her own cuffs upon her wrists. She told herself it was just for practice, so her movements and muscle memory would be fluid. And, she thought, she should probably learn how to escape them, too.
Natalie knew her desire was for more than just practice, though. She wondered what it would be like to lock her own wrists behind her. ‘Maybe tomorrow,’ she thought.
Tonight, she had something else in mind. She set the key carefully on her nightstand and laid back on her bed. She held her cuffed hands in front of her and stared at the way the ringlets looked around her slender wrists.
She rested her hands upon her tummy, her fingers splayed out across her bare skin. Her fingertips brushed the thin waistband of her purple lace panties. She glanced at the door to make sure it was locked. ‘Am I really going to do this? What if my roommate gets back early?’
That last question stirred a different thrill inside Natalie that helped make the decision for her. She closed her eyes, and tucked her fingertips inside the lacy gusset.
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You can learn a little more about Junior Agent Natalie in her bio, here:
Big kudos to @SchulzWorld for his design work on Junior Agent Natalie and this fun self-bondage image.
Go give his page a look and check out his other fun and sexy work!
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Thanks to all the creative partners in our community for all the creative energy, enthusiasm and encouragement of our entire group–I’m grateful to all of you!
If you’d like to join us in our Agents of SPANK discord server, send me a private message.
As promised, here’s my favorite from last week, by the talented and very humorous artist @Timetraxx:
~~~~~~ Kermit told her the story of how his extended family had suffered mightily at the hands of the cruel humans. A beloved uncle, savagely drawn and quartered. A caring grandfather, ruthlessly murdered in the name of “science”. He vowed his revenge and assured her that she would personally pay dearly for loss of each of his relatives.
It was then that she began to regret the enthusiastic approach that she had taken during high school biology amphibian dissection lesson…
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This artwork is by my friend and collaborator @La-Loud and includes her OC.
If you enjoyed, go give her a look on her DA page!
Your birthday wishes overwhelmed me with gratitude and happiness yesterday!
You are all so good to me and made me feel so special…thank you!!!
I wanted to share just a few of the great images from yesterday.
I’ll share more later, too.
I’m only giving little thumbnails for now because I’m going to have mini-vignettes for some of them, but here are the links to my awesome friends who did the images above.
Evie in the Spider’s Lair: by ArtofVenus (gotta do a vignette for this one!)
Loud and Katie Day Away: by La-Loud (gotta do a vignette for this one, too!)
Plus, I got an awesomely hot story from my friend Rebelcommander6 that goes with an existing image…not sure I can share the whole story, but perhaps a snippet or two with the image later this week.
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I’ll share more, keep an eye out!
And don’t forget tomorrow is #QBTuesday – another saucy caption challenge tomorrow.
I don’t often gloat on like this but this one was special and so much fun to watch today.
Not just watching my team beat their arch-rivals, but a beat-down…for the second year in a row…clinching a division title…clinching a berth in the playoffs…becoming the #2 team in the country…when they were 8 point underdogs given no chance…
Woooo! So relieved and proud of my boys.
Next up, conference championship next Saturday and Playoffs Dec 31st.
AND…just so you know…if they had lost, I would have had to post Cheer Katie wearing a red collar…so we’re ALL glad we don’t have to see that, right?…ummm…I think we’re glad?
Say it with me…it’s great…to be…a Michigan Wolverine!
SchulzWorld approached me a little while ago and suggested creating something in the Agents of S.P.A.N.K. world. We decided to choose an underdeveloped character and explore her a little bit. He did all the design and development work and I think she turned out great – I’m looking forward to seeing her adventures!
And here’s a little bio I put together for her:
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Name: Natalie Clerye
Nickname: Nat
Country Origin: USA
Age: 23
Height: 5’4”
Job: Junior Agent in Specialist Training in her 3rd year at Academy, Agents of S.P.A.N.K.
Personality type: INFP
Interests/Hobbies: Typically engages in solitary activities: reading, research, gathering knowledge and context, and with an insatiable curiosity. Creative and artistic, writing and designing as an outlet for her self-expression.
Dom/Sub: Acutely aware of her submissive tendencies and fascinated by them, she is introspective about her kinks and seeking to understand them so she can come to terms with them. She learns as much by reading and observing as she does through experience, but she will not shy away from an opportunity to indulge or explore her submissive desires.
From her Academy File:
Though the petite and pretty Junior Agent Natalie comes off as quiet or reserved, she is more capable and intelligent than most give her credit for. She tends to hang around the edge of important cases and activities and happily contributes in supporting roles.
After excelling in her first two years at academy and hungry to learn and contribute, Natalie studies up on current cases and operations and provides quality analytics and logistical recommendations. Her attention to details has proven valuable in surveillance and investigative activities.
Young and idealistic, one of Natalie’s greatest strengths and values to the agency is her belief in the cause. She firmly believes that each person must find their own path in life and feel empowered to express themselves. Her own experiences with repression and kink-shaming has led her to advocate for and protect the rights of others.
This dedication has been noticed by Senior Agent Amelia Swallow and others, who have great faith in her ability to become a full-fledged agent once she gains confidence through more field operational experience and more exposure to perilous and/or high-stakes scenarios.
She is one of the most tech-savvy upperclassmen of SPANK Academy, and has some contacts in the hacking and gaming subculture. Her greatest weakness is lack of confidence and her reliance on facts and data over people and personal connections.
Natalie has a handful of very close intimate friends and would rather spend an evening hanging out with them gaming or drinking than go out and party or be in large groups.
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Thanks again to SchulzWorld for his design work on Junior Agent Natalie. Go give his page a look and check out his other work!
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Thanks to all the creative partners in our community for all the creative energy, enthusiasm and encouragement of our entire group–I’m grateful to all of you!
If you’d like to join us in our Agents of SPANK discord server, send me a private message.
Trapped by an intruder with a fetish, will Agent Katie remain ‘fleet of foot,’ or will she suffer a ‘toe-tal failure?’
Oh I think we all know the answer to that…
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Thursday night, and another long day at work likely to be followed by another lost evening staring at the laptop screen, waiting for the words to flow.
I needed to do something to change my routine, get myself in the mood. I poured myself a glass of pinot noir and headed to my comfy writing nook in my home office. After lighting a scented candle I set my laptop on my bistro table and pushed the stiff wooden chair away in favor of my overstuffed leather ‘writing chair.’
‘Perhaps if I put on something sexy that will get me in the mood to write,’ I thought. ‘Even if only for myself.’ I shed my work clothes and put on a navy blue open-front babydoll negligee and thong. I decided to forgo the heels, preferring to pad around in bare feet.
I was making my way back when I heard noises. I stealthily made my way down the hall and glanced through the door to my office. I stared, shocked, as an intruder rummaged through my desk drawers.
I could see my open laptop and phone on the table by the window – not doing me any good there! I watched silently for a few more seconds while trying to figure out what to do.
Just as I prepared to step away and call for help, I felt something solid poke under my ribs from behind.
‘Fuck…there are two of them…’
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For the next half hour I struggled in bondage, seated in the bistro chair with a rope harness criss-crossing my chest and breasts, and my bound wrists attached to a crotch-rope from behind. These intruders were either eagle scouts, or kinky, or both.
I kicked and twisted my feet but the ropes at my ankles were as snug as the ones around the rest of me. If anything, the guy binding my legs spent a little extra time neatly wrapping the ropes and handling (and staring at) my bare feet. I squirmed involuntarily as his fingertips ‘just happened’ to trace across my soles and under my toes.
Worse, during my struggles the front of my negligee had parted, leaving little of me to the imagination. Any further struggling was likely to result in a wardrobe malfunction. I sighed with a loud ‘mmmhh!’ into my gag and tried to get comfortable on the stiff chair.
I could only watch in frustration as my captors went through my laptop and phone. I resisted giving up the passwords, of course, even when they threatened to rough me up. “Muhk hew!” was my repeated reply to their insistent demands.
Then they realized they could just unlock the laptop with my fingerprint and get into my phone using facial recognition – my stupid phone unlocked even though I was gagged!!
Eventually, they figured they’d gotten everything they could from my office. The first one left to search the rest of the house. The second one, the one who had enjoyed binding my feet, sat down in my writing chair and stared at me.
“Let’s play a game,” he said. He put my phone face up on the floor several inches in front of my feet. “If you can reach somebody and ask for help, my partner and I will be forced to leave right away. If you can’t…well, then maybe we’ll stick around a while.”
“Muhk hew!” I muttered again. I figured, though, even if he was lying it was better to try something than sit here doing nothing. Even if doing something meant giving him a nice jiggle show. I scooted forward in the chair and leaned my body back so I could stretch my feet for the phone.
Obviously facial recognition wouldn’t open it now, so with a dainty pointed foot and one extended toe, I tried to press in the right spots on the screen to enter my passcode.
After three failed attempts to enter my six digits correctly, I began to panic that my phone would lock up. Beads of perspiration formed on my forehead and upper chest while I concentrated and stretched as far as I could. I grunted and ‘mmmphed’ with the effort.
On the fourth try, it opened! Now I just needed to try and place a call…I wasn’t sure my toes were dextrous enough to send a text! And I didn’t think Siri was smart enough to translate gag-speak.
I tried the speed dial button for Director Alucard, knowing he was fluent in gag-speak and would be able to help. Unfortunately I missed, and started a face-time call with him instead. Immediately I could see images of my own feet on the screen – in extreme closeup!
I saw his face appear on the screen and then his eyes went wide as he saw my bare soles and wiggling toes on his own screen. He stared for a minute, stunned, and then grinned. I heard him say, ”very funny, Agent Katie, see you at work tomorrow”…and then he hung up!
I wailed in frustration into my gag as the call disconnected. Chagrined, I looked up expecting to see my captor grinning mockingly – and saw that he’d been recording me on his own phone!
“Well, you tried,” he said, scooping up my phone from the floor. “I‘m actually pretty impressed. You almost won. But since your director said, ‘see you at work tomorrow…I guess that means we have all night to hang out together.”
“Muhk hew,” I repeated while glaring at him. Then both of us looked to the door as we heard his partner return.
The second intruder was carrying a familiar tote, and I groaned loudly into my gag when I saw what it was. ‘Nnnnnnohh, nnnohhh,’ I muttered, shaking my head.
“Hey, this chick is super kinky!” the second intruder exclaimed excitedly. “Look at all these toys and bondage stuff she had hidden in her bedroom closet!”
Not sure yet if this will have a follow up, or remain a fun one-off image.
If you want to see more of this one, let Alucard and me know.
Thanks to all the creative partners in our community for all the creative energy, enthusiasm and encouragement of our entire group–I’m grateful to all of you!
If you’d like to join us in our Agents of SPANK discord server, send me a private message.
KatieD 