Month: September 2023

Catsuit Crew Captive pt9 – The Proposal

Artwork by Alucard’s Spirit

Full image and more at WordPress links

The Distracting Blondes have been recaptured and are again being tormented by Countessa! 

Now what does the devilish dominatrix of I-PRUDE have planned for them now?

Our story thus far:

Agent Katie investigated the Catsuit Crew and tried to rescue her former recruit – who had been brainwashed by the Crew. She was captured and taken by Countessa of I-PRUDE to the ‘mind-molder.’ After reconditioning and other kinky sexy fun torments, she was presented with a test of obedience and ordered to torture another Agent of S.P.A.N.K. Susan Chambers. She resisted her conditioning and Katie and Susan escaped…until they fell into an inescapable slime pit!

Not essential, but I recommend checking out parts 1-7 first:

FIRST:

2. Catsuit Crew Captive pt2 (art by Alucard)

3. Catsuit Crew Captive pt3 (art by Alucard)

4. Catsuit Crew Captive pt4 (art by Alucard)

5. Catsuit Crew Captive pt5 – Loyalty Test

6. Catsuit Crew Captive pt6 – Escaping Blondes

7. Catsuit Crew Captive pt7 – Pit Fall Trap

MOST RECENT:

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Grudgingly, Susan and I submitted to Countessa’s command and surrendered. I hung my head in humiliation as we were lifted from the slime pit, and we were once again restrained by the catsuited agents of I-PRUDE. 

All the beautiful young agents taunted and derided us while we had the slime hosed off our naked bodies – but nothing was as degrading as the smug look on Countessa’s face. She had us gagged, so we couldn’t even offer any witty replies or defiant declarations.

Susan and I were fitted with electronic control collars, ones that crackled with energy every time I moved – encouraging us to stay as still as possible. Not only did they sizzle and shock us, but I could feel the pull of the mind-molder technology, much like when I was strapped to that infernal chair…numbing my will and making me more submissive.

We were becoming weaker by the moment, so we offered only token resistance while we were loaded into a futuristic-looking restraint device Countessa referred to as ‘the gyro.’ Our hands and feet were encased in shiny globes that locked around our wrists and ankles. Then they, too were energized, sizzling with energy as they moved around the circular gyro frame to keep us in a spreadeagle position.

Just when we thought our humiliation and degradation couldn’t get much worse, a catsuited crew came in with hi-tech cameras and other computer equipment. They began setting up to broadcast our predicament live on the internet – probably back to S.P.A.N.K. Headquarters in order to make some ridiculous demands of our senior leadership team.

Countessa took a prominent spot before the cameras with us our predicament behind her. After primping and preparing herself for a moment, she took a deep breath to compose herself and motioned that she was ready to go live.

When her broadcast started, though, she wasn’t addressing our bosses back at S.P.A.N.K. HQ. She was actually speaking live to a broad spectrum of villains and criminal elements around the world! After introducing Susan and me, she allowed the cameras to zoom in on us rather intimately while she tormented us with the control collars.

Countessa spoke directly into the cameras, encouraging her consortium of criminals to send in suggestions of what THEY would like to see happen to us – and allowing them to bid on the outcome they desired. Almost immediately her cell phone began ringing and she fielded calls from her associates making suggestions and placing bids on our fate.

The suggestions ranged from predictable scenes of torture and humiliation to more extreme suggestions of being made into pleasure slaves or being fed to a variety of monsters! We couldn’t hear all of the suggestions, but Countessa occasionally turned toward us and shared the more salacious details of the villains’ requests.

“Oh, that’s interesting,” I heard Countessa say. “If you and your friends can gather enough financing, I am sure I can make that happen.” She listened carefullly to the caller for a moment longer, and answered with: “Yes, wonderful…we have a deal.”

Countessa turned toward Susan and me with a broad grin on her face and winked, then returned to the cameras. “We have a decision,” she said with a happy glimmer in her eyes. “We shall have a contest…a very special contest…” She kept pausing for greater effect. “Our captives will participate in a gladiatrix event of sorts…”

“And streamed live for your entertainment…” she purred, “They will fight, to the death!”

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Goodness!! 
Will our intrepid (and sexy AF) agents really be forced to fight each other…and what will happen if they refuse?

This sexy kinky fun times image is from my friend and collaborator @AlucardsSpirit 

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!  #Gratitude2023 <–my mantra for the new year! 

Thank you for making this the BEST YEAR EVER!

If you’d like to join us in our Agents of S.P.A.N.K. discord server, send me a private message.

And hey – this ain’t over yet – look for part 10 soon!

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K8-Erella, Cosmic Crusader – Slimed in Space!

Artwork by Alucard’s Spirit

Full image and more at WordPress links

They say in space, no one can hear you cum…

By the time this space-slime is done with K8-Erella, that saying may be put to the test!

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It’s been almost a year since we’ve shown you anything from K8-Erella, Cosmic Crusader of Cosmic Crusader Command.

Here was her first introduction:

And now, here’s a new episode in her quest to keep space safe and sexy!

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K8-Erella was on routine patrol when a supply ship drifted into her sector. A scan showed that there were life forms aboard, but the engines were cold and the ship was on emergency power. Repeated hails of the spaceship yielded no response from the all-female crew.

“Command, this is Crusader K8-Erella. I have a disabled craft on screen. It’s one of ours, registry shows a crew of eight Crusaders. I show eight faint life signs on board. Preparing to dock and investigate.”

Once on board the ship, K8-Erella discovered the life support systems were all functioning but the air in the ship was humid and inexplicably warm. She peeled off her spacesuit and went in search of the missing Crusaders.

The faint life signs led K8-Erella through the corridors toward the cargo area. Soft female moans of ecstasy and desire told her she was getting closer to finding her fellow Crusaders and learning their fate.

Unfortunately, K8-Erella did soon learn their fate, but not in the way she expected. Rather than rescue her comrades, she was instead destined to join them. She didn’t notice the tendrils that clutched at her wrists and ankles, snaring her limbs and rendering her immobile, until it was far too late.

As the slowly spreading slime covered her limbs, making her flesh tingle and spreading hot waves of desire through her body, she looked up at the wriggling cocoons on the ceiling of the cargo bay – knowing that she would soon be one of them.

And as yet another orgasm roiled through her body, as she cried out in ecstasy louder than the rest of the Crusaders combined, as she gave herself over to the addictive pleasures – she wasn’t sure she cared…

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This sexy kinky fun times image is from my friend and collaborator @AlucardsSpirit 

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!  #Gratitude2023 <–my mantra for the new year! 

Thank you for making this the BEST YEAR EVER!

If you’d like to join us in our Agents of S.P.A.N.K. discord server, send me a private message.

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Agent Katie at the Clinic for Conformity 4

Art by Jonut21

Image and more at WordPress link

Art by Jonut21 Go check out his page!

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Agent Katie’s investigation at the clinic takes a ‘totally unexpected’ turn.  😉

Well, she did insist that they ‘show’ her what was going on at the clinic…now it seems that Dr. Prodo has chosen a treatment plan for our intrepid Agent!

Not critical, you may wish to check out Agent Katie’s previous adventure first!

1. 2. 3. 4.

Previous in this one:

1. 2. 3.

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When Dr. Prodo said they were taking me on a lengthy tour, he wasn’t kidding! He must have cleared his whole afternoon schedule for me. I suppose I should be flattered, but then I wasn’t sure he actually did much around the clinic anyway – besides creepily caress his patients’ shoes.

They took me into a dozen or so ‘treatment’ rooms of the facility. Each seemed to have a different fetish-related theme. Many, MANY were related to bondage or peril of one form or another. 

There was a room with a woman in a blouse and skirt tied to a chair, detective-gagged. Another had a naked woman strapped to an interrogation chair. There was a woman mummified in plastic and another all in latex and hooded. There was even a woman swinging in a suspended hogtie.

“Hmm…decisions, decisions…” Dr. Prodo murmured while Orderly Knismo carried me from room to room, making sure my rear still bounced along the bulge in his trousers the whole time. Nurse Gargalesis seemed to be watching my expressions closely, studying my reactions to each room.

They didn’t ask me my opinion, of course. Which is fine, because I probably would have reacted much like Dr. Prodo: ‘decisions, decisions…’ I mean, ALL the rooms looked pretty good to me!

“Perhaps we should check out some other fetishes…” Nurse Gargalesis suggested.

We stopped at a door that said ‘Nick’s Room.’ Inside a huge room were a few women being chased around the room by monsters of all sorts…a giant snake, a dragon, a worm, a T-Rex. There were vines and giant plants. I watched in horror as the creatures snagged the women one by one and slowly dragged them or dropped them into their mouths – and swallowed them up!

“Oh, wait…” the doctor suddenly said. “You like to tell your stories on DeviantArt, don’t you? Well, we’d better stay away from this room so you don’t get the ban-hammer. And so that you don’t get harassed by jaded misogynistic pedantic twats hypocritically indulging even stranger fetishes.”

“Mmm-hmmm,” I nodded in agreement as he closed the door to ‘Nick’s Room.’

We progressed through a number of other rooms, Nurse Gargalesis watching my reactions carefully. We saw women in anime cat looking costumes, others screaming into gags while they were tickled, subjects being flogged and riding Sybians, one tattooed woman getting piercings, still more women posed like lamps and tables, even women watching other women getting it on. 

And still, ALL of them stirred some level of interest…if I wasn’t gagged, I might have asked if there was an orc or goblin room, too, or maybe one with aliens or giant space toads.

Nurse Gargalesis abruptly spoke, interrupting my wandering mind. “I have a suggestion, Doctor – one that I know will please you greatly – I mean, in the sense it will help Agent Katie, of course.” She leaned over and whispered in Dr. Prodo’s ear, and I watched as his face lit up happily.

“Yes, yes, excellent prognosis!” he murmured. “Most astute! I think Agent Katie will respond well.”

“Which room, Doc?” Orderly Knismo said from behind me. He hadn’t actually spoken before, so I was surprised that his voice didn’t match his looks. Instead of a deep vibrato like Mr. Clean or even Ernst Blofeld, he sounded more like a squeaky version of Dr. Evil – or perhaps his ‘Mini-me.’

“Ahh, Knismo, we will have to arrange a special hybrid room for Agent Katie…while Gargalesis and I ready the room, will you please prepare the patient? I think she is sufficiently subdued and the straitjacket will no longer be necessary. Please change her into an exam gown – you know, the kind that never quite covers your ass? Be sure to keep her strapped and gagged, though!”

I’ll say this about Orderly Knismo – the guy sure enjoys his work, and followed through on his assignments with an enthusiasm unknown to mankind. He kept my legs tightly strapped while he removed my straitjacket and exchanged it for a wispy-thin hospital gown. He was even kind enough to wipe the perspiration from my lower back and from between my breasts making sure he got under and around them, too. He knew it got hot and sweaty inside those canvas jackets. 

He added white straps to my upper body and even replaced the ones on my legs with matching white ones – gotta stay color-coordinated, I guess. My plugged panel-gag was removed and he dabbed at my drool before replacing it with a wide swatch of micro-foam tape – very sanitary!

He fitted me with a thick leather collar and attached a leader line to it. I’m not totally sure why; so far he’d carried me everywhere and my legs were still strapped together…but I didn’t complain, after all, I’ll never say no to a well-fitting collar with a lead that can be used to control me!

I soon found out why, as he set me on my feet and commanded me to jump. I gave a little hop, and he watched as my braless breasts bounced and jiggled before settling back into place. He gave a little grin, and said, “that’ll do,” before turning to leave the room. I had no choice but to bunny-hop along behind him, bouncing and jiggling all the way down the hall to the exam rooms.

He turned to watch me hop, blatantly leering, while bobbing his own head in time with a strange tune he was humming. It took me a moment to identify the song, and begin to ‘mmmph’ along:

‘I came to get down, I came to get down, so get out your seat and jump around…’

Strangely, once I picked up the beat it was easier for me to hop down the hallway. I tried NOT to think about what the band name might imply for the treatment I was destined to receive, though.

Once we rejoined Dr. Prodo and the nurse in the exam room they’d prepared, the orderly grabbed me from behind to help me stand, grabbing my chest and pulling me back against him.

Nurse Gargalesis and the doctor looked quite proud of the setup they’d arranged, greeting me with wide grins. My place in the room seemed to be an exam table with the back propped up. Above the foot of the table dangled an ominous-looking hook – I could imagine what that might be used for – I assumed at least some body part of mine was likely to soon be suspended from it!

Nurse Gargalesis held up a clear mask. The tank on the other end of its tubing had bold lettering indicating it was actually N2O – nitrous oxide, or laughing gas (the little laughing emoji was a secondary clue!). She twisted the valve and grinned as the hiss of gas flowed from the mask.

Dr. Prodo stood beside the table with a broad smile. In his hand he held a feather – apparently at some point my reactions must have betrayed a fondness for tickling – and a rather long and wobbly dildo. They probably didn’t need any reaction from me to inspire that choice of tools.

“Agent Katie!” he crowed. “Welcome to your personalized treatment program. If you’ll just relax and submit yourself to our care, we’ll begin exploiting – I mean treating – your particular fetishes and peccadilloes immediately.” He paused and nodded at Orderly Knismo.

I squirmed and struggled a bit, mostly out of habit, as the orderly lifted me up and planted me on the exam table, reclined against the padded backrest, my bound legs stretched out before me. “Give yourself over to us,” the Dr. intoned. “We’ll have you giggling and squealing in no time!”

I realized then Knismo was humming a new tune, one I soon recognized from a Jell-O commercial:


“Watch it wiggle, see it jiggle…”

~~~to be continued~~~

Huge thanks to my friend @jonut21 for this fun Agent Katie artwork.

I’m flattered that her stories can inspire his artwork, and I’m grateful for our collaborations!

Go check him out on his DA page for lots of fun scenes and more artwork with his minions!

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!  #Gratitude2023 <–my mantra for the new year!  Thanks to all of you, 2023 is my BEST YEAR EVER!

If you’d like to join us in our Agents of S.P.A.N.K. discord server, send me a private message.

Slaves Katie and Susan from Beyond Infinity

Artwork by Alucard’s Spirit

Full image and more at WordPress links

“Screw you, Zed! You’ve pushed us too far now!”

Agent Katie fired off several more rounds at the dark-haired man clad all in black.

“Whatever do you mean, my lovely prey?” the suave-looking man called back.

“We tolerated your smarmy seduction scene in your tight pants back at your fortress,” Agent Katie continued. “Honestly, I’m not even that pissed that you drugged us, chained us up, and then had your way with us for hours. I kind of expected that when we crashed on your planet.”

“And then you let us loose in the jungle so you and your creatures can hunt us?” Susan added. “Gotta say, ‘been there, done that,’ man. You’re blatantly ripping off the plot of ‘The Most Dangerous Game.’ Totally unoriginal.”

“Ok…” Zed shouted from behind a large tree. “So what are you so angry about then?”

“It’s these awful rabbit-skin slave-girl bikinis!” Agent Katie retorted. “Do you have any idea how uncomfortable they are? Or how degrading it is that you dressed us in them while we were unconscious?”

“Not only that,” Susan shouted. “We’ve already been wearing them for months on the slave ship…you could have at least washed them for us!”


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Welcome to the second episode of ‘Throwback Thursday!’ and our homage to ‘Slave Girls from Beyond Infinity.’

Alucard and I hope you’ve enjoyed this bit of 80’s cheesy B-Movie nostalgia.

Here was last week’s first episode, from ‘The Creature from the Black Lagoon.’

No promises, but do you have any suggestions for next week’s Throwback Thursday??

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If you enjoyed this kinky sexy fun times image, go give @AlucardsSpirit  a look on his DA page or other links.

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!  #Gratitude2023 <–my mantra for the new year! 

Thank you for making this the BEST YEAR EVER!

If you’d like to join us in our Agents of S.P.A.N.K. discord server, send me a private message.

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Trouble in Paradise – Deena used as a shield!

CROP of Artwork by DxC2005

Iris, the ruthless leader of a mercenary gang, uses her hostage Deena as a human shield!

As an elite rescue team moves in, Iris and her trusted guards try to move with the hostage to safety.

Will the team find Deena before it is too late – or are there other deals and betrayals in the works?

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@Dxc2005 has just completed yet another amazing series featuring many of his friends and supporters.

Trouble in Paradise is now available for sale on his gumroad: https://dxc.gumroad.com/l/ohyen

The download includes 42 page story with 84 HD Images in a PDF, plus the 84 individual images.

Contains:

Peril, Nudity, Intrigue, Betrayal, Gunfights, Knife Fights, Sneaky Kills, Boobies – so many Boobies – and much more!

Here are a couple other posts from the series:

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If you enjoyed this kinky sexy fun times image, go give @Dxc2005 a look on his DA page or other links. 

And check out his feature length stories on his gumroad, too: dxc.gumroad.com/

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!  #Gratitude2023 <–my mantra for the new year!

Thanks to all of you, 2023 is my BEST YEAR EVER!

If you’d like to join us in our Agents of S.P.A.N.K. discord server, send me a private message.

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Arranging Passage – QB Tuesday #44

Artwork by ArtOfVenus

Kara: “You’re really something, you know that? I can’t believe you volunteered us for this!”

Evie: “What? We had no money to arrange passage. These nice orcs are sailing to the same port! It’s a win-win!”

Kara: “You realize we’re going to spend the entire ocean voyage sucking and fucking a crew of orc seamen?”

Evie: “Yeah! So really, win-win-win!”

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I’m sure all you creative kinksters out there can come up with an even BETTER caption than mine above.

SHOW ME! Add your caption in the comments below and I’ll give a shoutout to my favorites on the next post!

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Today’s post is the 44th of a series, “Quick Bites Tuesday.”

Credit to @CallMePlisskin for the original idea for the series; it has helped to ensure 2023 is MY BEST YEAR EVER!

We’re now up to 206 DAYS of consecutive daily posts – MORE THAN 1/2 A YEAR!

MASSIVE thank you to my artist partners who have collaborated with me on this series!!

I’m very grateful to you.  #Gratitude2023

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In last week’s caption contest, my good friend @joejanus made me grin with this little exchange:

Katie thought bubble: Is that a bubble bath or a hot tub? Mmmmmm!

Robed guy: Wait! No!!! That’s too much lust energy! It’s tearing me apart…. Gaggghhh!

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If you enjoyed this kinky sexy fun times image, go give ArtOfVenus a look at Patreon and/or SubscribeStar.

He’s definitely worthy of your subscription budget. Sadly, he is no longer on DA or I’d give you a link to his page.

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!  #Gratitude2023 <–my mantra for the new year! Thank you for making 2023 the BEST YEAR EVER!

If you’d like to join us in our Agents of S.P.A.N.K. discord server, send me a private message.

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…You Lose Some…

CROP of Artwork by DxC2005

The Yellow team was victorious over Black, but not without taking some heavy losses.

Unfortunately, one of those losses was Deena, who was knocked out early by a nameless boxer in black.

And after she lost consciousness, she lost something else…

Her THONG!!  Stripped right off her sleeping form.

Who could have done such a thing??

My money’s on @Kariego  as the panty-stealing culprit!!

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The CROP above is just one part of this EPIC battle scene by my friend and collaborator @Dxc2005.

See the amazing full image here:

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If you enjoyed this kinky sexy fun times image, go give @Dxc2005 a look on his DA page or other links. 

And check out his feature length stories on his gumroad, too.

dxc.gumroad.com/

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!  #Gratitude2023 <–my mantra for the new year!

Thanks to all of you, 2023 is my BEST YEAR EVER!

If you’d like to join us in our Agents of S.P.A.N.K. discord server, send me a private message.

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Now Complete! Agent Katie and Lexi’s Holiday Perils

Artwork by Alucard’s Spirit

Full image and more at WordPress links

19 page story with 8 uncensored images in HD is now available!

katied.gumroad.com/l/inmdkz

Contains peril, nudity, bondage, and light v*re themes.

Agent Katie and her girlfriend Lexi were supposed to be enjoying their oceanside vacation.

Unfortunately, Agent Katie tried to mix a little business with their pleasure – and it didn’t go well…as usual! 

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That concludes another fun collaboration between Alucard’s Spirit and KatieD.

See it all uncensored and in HD right away on gumroad.

First:

Latest:

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This CROP of a sexy kinky fun times image is from my friend and collaborator @AlucardsSpirit 

If you enjoyed, go check out his page for even more kinky fun times!

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!  #Gratitude2023 <–my mantra for the new year! 

Thank you for making this the BEST YEAR EVER!

If you’d like to join us in our Agents of S.P.A.N.K. discord server, send me a private message.

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CROP of Agent Katie and Lexi Holiday Perils Finale

Artwork by Alucard’s Spirit

Full image and more at WordPress links

Agent Katie and Lexi are brought back to Professor Bakeeny’s lab.

Lexi is enduring such torments!  Will Agent Katie save her girlfriend?

Cropped and censored for DA sensibilities.

19 page story with 8 uncensored images in HD is now available!

katied.gumroad.com/l/inmdkz

Contains peril, nudity, bondage, and light v*re themes.
Here’s how the uncensored image looks:

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When Agent Katie slowly awoke, she didn’t have to open her eyes to know their situation had changed. She felt a cool hard surface on her backside, and restraints around her wrists and ankles. The air was considerably cooler and drier than it had been in the creature’s gullet, too.

After listening for a moment to make sure she was alone, she peeked one eye open to see a well-appointed examination room, and found that she was shackled to a shiny steel table. 

A glance around revealed an identical exam table alongside her own, unoccupied, with an open set of medical shackles attached. ‘Lexi…’ she thought. ‘What has he done with Lexi?’

Her fears about Lexi’s wellbeing were answered when she heard a muffled curse from outside the room. “Lexi!”she gasped under her breath. “Give ‘em hell, girl, I’m coming! Hang in there!”

First, of course, she needed to figure out how to get out of the leather medical shackles and off the table. She lifted her head and glanced down her body to assess her situation. It wasn’t good.

She could tell that her skin had been cleaned of the creature’s internal juices. But to her dismay, her bikini was askew – her bottoms were loose, with the strings from one side lying across her opposite thigh and the gusset pulled aside. Her top was pulled down to below her bare breasts. 

‘That creep groped me while I was out!’

A little further observation revealed that the bare flesh around her sex and upper legs glistened. ‘EWWWWW!’ she thought. ‘What else did he do to me?’ She squished her thighs together and felt them slip and slide. That was a relief, actually…it was only lube, not…well…ewwww!

The slippery lube gave Agent Katie an idea. She reached for her sex, trying to wet her fingers, but couldn’t quite reach until she shimmied her rear across the table closer. She delved her fingertips inside, trying to get as much lube on them as possible. That of course posed a different challenge – she immediately began to get turned on, and desperately wanted to finish herself off! 

“Focus, Katie,” she muttered to herself. “Lexi needs you!”

Slowly but surely, Agent Katie worked the lube up to her wrist and along the edges of the leather cuff. Each time she tugged on the cuff, her hand slid a little more inside – until she slipped free!

Quickly removing her other restraints, Agent Katie pushed herself up to a sitting position on the exam table, waiting for the room to stop spinning. ‘What else did that little bastard give me?’ 

Then she heard Lexi cry out and curse again from outside the room. ‘Good god,’ she thought. ‘What is that freak doing to her?? Hang on girl, I’m coming!’She moved from the table silently.

She opened the door a crack and peeked out. In the center of the room, Agent Katie saw her girlfriend Lexi shackled to a rack in an awkward position. Her arms were stretched out to the ends of a crossbar, her wrists in leather cuffs clipped to rings set in the wood. Lexi’s curvy body rested along the vertical post of the rack, her cuffed ankles supporting her weight above the floor.

Lexi’s skin glistened as if coated in perspiration, but there was something else on her flesh, too… a thicker sheen appeared all over and around her breasts, across her lower abdomen and between her upper thighs. Professor Bakeeny stood before her, hands coated in a similar sheen.

“Compound #17 results unacceptable,” the mad professor intoned as if dictating to a recording. “Subject experienced mild erotic burning in her breasts and clitoris, both becoming substantially engorged in arousal with significant nipple erection. However, compound #17 failed to elicit an spontaneous climax, leaving the subject’s orgasm count still remaining at only six.”

“Eight!” Lexi snarled at the miniature scientist. “That’s enough, let me down, you little twerp!”

“Six…” the diminutive professor insisted. “Two of your orgasms required manual stimulation on my part. Those don’t count for the study. Even if they were tremendously satisfying…for me.”

“Satisfying?” Lexi sneered. “You want me to cum? Your head’s at just the right height…why don’t you uncuff my ankles and use your tongue? Or go get a stepladder? Or aren’t you man enough?”

“Uncuff your ankles?” Bakeeny smirked. “Oh no, no, no. I’ve seen Barbarian Queen. I can only imagine what you would do to me with those muscular thighs.” He paused, running his eyes over her shapely legs again, as if imagining just that. “Anyhoo, on to trial #18. Let’s get you cumming!”

Lexi was unable to stifle a groan of dismay. Agent Katie could see the strain on her face, despite Lexi’s best efforts to stay defiant. Her chest was heaving from the stressful bondage position which was surely compressing her diaphragm. That position had to be making it all the more uncomfortable when Bakeeny’s potions went to work, making her pulse and breathing quicken.

Still, Agent Katie could see from Lexi’s clenched fists that she wasn’t through resisting yet. 

When the ‘sanity-challenged’ professor turned back to his workbench Agent Katie had to duck down for a moment. She could barely see as he coated his hands with yet another potion, a wickedly eager look on his face. When he turned back toward Lexi, Agent Katie saw her chance.

She crept into the room and around the workbench, bare feet padding silently on the floor. She picked up a long knife with a thick wood handle and crept behind Bakeeny with the blade raised.

Lexi had been looking warily down at the professor as he approached with glistening hands and a lascivious grin. She spied Agent Katie sneaking up behind Bakeeny with the long knife clutched in her grip, murderous intent in her eyes. She cried out: “No! Katie! Don’t! He’s not worth it!”

Professor Bakeeny had just enough time to show alarm before Agent Katie clonked him on the head with the butt of the knife. His eyes crossed comically and he slumped without a sound.

“Damn right, he’s not worth it,” Agent Katie scoffed. “I’m not going to prison for knifing him, even if he does deserve it. Let the cops deal with him.” She looked up at Lexi with a concerned look that quickly turned to amusement when she saw Lexi grinning down at her with a raised eyebrow.

“I actually kinda like this bondage rack thingy,” Lexi cooed suggestively, rattling her shackles and twisting her body suggestively. “How about we trade places so I can try it out on you, babe?”

“Hmmm…” Agent Katie pretended to mull it over. “I heard what you said about uncuffing your ankles and burying my face between your thighs, how about we try that instead?”

“Ughhh!” Lexi grimaced. “Not with this nasty lotion on me. Let’s wrap this up and get back to our hotel. I could use a long, hot soak in a tub…with you to help clean me up, of course.”

After freeing Lexi from the bondage rack, Agent Katie restrained Professor Bakeeny with electrical cords before calling into the S.P.A.N.K. agency for reinforcements. She giggled as she watched Lexi hurriedly stuffing the leather cuffs and other bondage gear into a duffle bag. Then she noticed Lexi wandering over to Bakeeny’s workbench and picking through its contents.

“What are you doing over there?” Agent Katie called to her. “Don’t mess with the evidence.”

“I’m just grabbing a few things, no one will notice them missing,” Lexi replied. 

“Why?” 

“Potions #4 and #5 were fucking awesome,” Lexi grinned. “And I can’t wait to try #11 on you…”

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That concludes another fun collaboration between Alucard’s Spirit and KatieD.

See it all uncensored and in HD right away on gumroad.

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This CROP of a sexy kinky fun times image is from my friend and collaborator @AlucardsSpirit 

If you enjoyed, go check out his page for even more kinky fun times!

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!  #Gratitude2023 <–my mantra for the new year! 

Thank you for making this the BEST YEAR EVER!

If you’d like to join us in our Agents of S.P.A.N.K. discord server, send me a private message.

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Anybody Missin’ Dese Two?

Artwork by ArtOfVenus

“Hey! Anybody missin’ a coupla blonde humies? I found dese two!”

Me name’s Nick, I’s Mistress Eva’s pet rancor, an’ one-a me jobs is t’ roam th’ tunnels unner th’ dungeon an’ eat up all th’ small fry what tries t’ escape.

Now if’n some goblin or gnome tries t’ leave or one-a th’ pigmen guards goes rogue, Mistress Eva lets me eat ’em, none question asked.

But dese seems t’ be prime humie girls an’ I’s not s’pose t’ eat ’em witout permission, y’know?

Nows, if’n nobody claims ’em I kin plays wit ’em ’til Mistress Eva gits back. 

An I really, REALLY wanna play wit dese two, y’knows?

I’s hopin’ Mistress Eva rewards me fer returnin’ ’em an’ lets me do more’n play wit ’em, if’n ya gets my meanin.’

So I’s hoping, none o’ youse is gonna claim ’em, right?  

RIGHT???

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If you enjoyed this kinky sexy fun times image, go give ArtOfVenus a look at Patreon and/or SubscribeStar.

He’s definitely worthy of your subscription budget. Sadly, he is no longer on DA or I’d give you a link to his page.

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!  #Gratitude2023 <–my mantra for the new year! Thank you for making 2023 the BEST YEAR EVER!

If you’d like to join us in our Agents of S.P.A.N.K. discord server, send me a private message.

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