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“YOU!” Agent Katie exclaimed, surprise replacing the anger on her face. “What are YOU doing here??”
Stripped, bound, manhandled and humiliated, she’d been kneeling in captivity waiting to be interrogated by the mysterious big boss.
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Agent Katie’s capture is detailed in this post:
Agent Katie had been taken prisoner on an unusual mission paired up with an unknown agent from a counterpart agency.
The mysterious woman turned out to be a double agent, who captured Agent Katie at gunpoint and marched her off to an unknown fate.”So what happens now?” Agent Katie pressed, hoping to keep her betrayer talking as she was led into an ornate subterranean office.
“That’s up to my employers,” the brunette double agent replied. “They’re looking forward to getting their hands on you.”
The brunette woman motioned for Agent Katie to approach the large wooden desk and pushed the blonde agent up against it.
“You know the drill,” the woman sneered. “Bend over, hands wide on the desk, spread your ankles apart,” she commanded.
What followed was an extremely degrading and overly intimate search of every bit of Agent Katie’s body, inside and out.
By the time it was over, the hem of Agent Katie’s dress was bunched about her waist and her breasts hung free.
“I could have told you I didn’t have anything,” Agent Katie grumbled. “Where, exactly would I hide it in this skin-tight dress?”
“Once can never be too sure,” the double agent grinned.
“And speaking of the dress,” she continued, “let’s lose that next. Don’t move.”
She unzipped the back and peeled Agent Katie’s dress down her body, over her hips, and down onto her thighs.
“Feet together,” the brunette ordered, gliding the shimmering fabric down Agent Katie’s tanned and toned legs.
Agent Katie felt the woman’s hand on her ankle, lifting her foot up and out of the puddled fabric of her dress.
Before letting go of her ankle, the double agent unstrapped Agent Katie’s high heel and slipped it off.
“Hey, I want those back, they were hella expensive!” Agent Katie complained as she repeated the process on the other side.
“I don’t think you’ll need them any more,” the brunette replied, “but they are lovely – I think I will keep them for myself.”
“I’d gag you with your thong,” she continued, “but I’ve been told to strip you naked and leave you with nothing.”
When Agent Katie was totally stripped, the woman circled around the desk and grasped Agent Katie’s wrists, bringing them together.
“Not sure why he wants your hands tied in front,” she mused while binding the blonde with thick rope. “But I can imagine.”
Agent Katie was quite vulnerable now, wrists bound and pulled across the desk she was bent over, elbows holding her up.
With her feet spread wide and her rear in the air, she was exposed and vulnerable, her intimate areas on display and defenseless.
The double agent circled behind her and decided to make the most of the opportunity…caressing and groping the helpless blonde.
She ran her fingers between Agent Katie’s legs and probed within until she had her captive gasping and moaning and wet.
‘SMACK!’ The sound of a flat palm on softer flesh echoed in the windowless room. ‘SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!’
“You’re pitiful!” the brunette sneered. “Panting and moaning like a wanton slut. You won’t last a moment in interrogation.”
Agent Katie cried out, just once, then bit her lip and did her best to endure the assault on her rear silently.
She couldn’t help flinching as the assault continued, and her legs trembled – but her arousal was only getting worse!
“You’ll be glad I warmed your ass up,” her captor murmured, running her fingertips over the stinging red flesh.
“The boss has a favorite paddle and he likes to make his captives howl before he even starts asking questions.”
The brunette double agent tugged at Agent Katie’s arm and moved her to her knees on the rug before the desk.
Then she rolled a chair around the desk and positioned it facing Agent Katie. “I’m sure you can imagine what this is for.”
She abruptly left the room, leaving Agent Katie kneeling alone in the office anxiously anticipating her fate.
Stripped, bound, manhandled and humiliated, she knelt in captivity waiting to be interrogated by the mysterious big boss.
She turned as the door opened and she saw a familiar figure step forward into the light without saying a word.
A wicked grin was on his face, and he held an ornate paddle up where Agent Katie could see it.
“YOU!” Agent Katie exclaimed, surprise replacing the anger on her face. “What are YOU doing here??”
Not knowing who her captors were had been difficult…but now, knowing was that much worse!
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What do you all think? Got any thoughts or clues on who the mysterious captor is?
Or – hahahaha – there might just be some volunteers…
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This 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!
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