“How nice of you to come HANG OUT with me, Agent Katie…I wish we could enjoy some Netflix and Chill time, but I’m afraid your interrogation and torture is on a VERY tight schedule.”
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I’m sure all you creative kinksters out there can come up with an even BETTER caption than that!
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 28th of a series,“Quick Bites Tuesday.”
Credit to @CallMePlisskin for the original idea for the series.
MASSIVE thank you to my artist partners who have collaborated with me on this series!!
There were SEVERAL good quotes last week, but as promised, here’s my favorite from my friend @Rob66
“Let me show you how blondes really do have more fun!”
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This sexy kinky fun times image is from my friend and collaborator Alucard’s Spirit
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!
If you’d like to join us in our Agents of S.P.A.N.K. discord server, send me a private message.
Warm Christmas (or holiday) wishes to all my kinksters out there, from me and from all my favorite ‘girls.’
As my different artist-collaborator relationships have grown and developed, so has the sheer number of my characters.
Thankfully all the main ladies agreed to join me in showing gratitude to my artist friends for their unconditional support and positive reinforcement during this ‘fun yet challenging’ year.
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.
Agent Katie is taken into custody by mysterious men in black.
Agent Katie of S.P.A.N.K. is back, and on an exciting new mission!
See the full image and read part 8 HERE or at the WordPress Link.
Here’s an excerpt:
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Director Alucard led the way to his office, with Agent Katie walking just behind and to one side of him deferentially. Two guards trailed along behind them, enjoying the bounce of Agent Katie’s skirt while she hobbled along wearing only one shoe.
Just as the group got back to the administrative wing, they were stopped by two men in black suits blocking their path.
“Director Alucard,” offered one, flashing a badge. “I’m Agent Smyth. This is Agent Smythe. We’re here to interview Agent Katie. We will be taking her back to the containment wing.”
“No.” said the Director flatly. “She’s my responsibility, I will handle her interview.”
“Oooh, ‘fraid we can’t allow that,” he replied in a condescending tone. “She’s coming with us.”
Director Alucard squared his shoulders. “NO. She’s my agent, and you can’t have her.”
“Easy now.” The other man in black held up his hands, palms out, in a patronizing manner. “Director Alucard, your loyalty and protection of your team is admirable, and I respect that.” His tone was anything but respectful. “However, you well know that we have jurisdiction in all matters of alien contact. Your agent has had more than incidental contact with an alien criminal.”
“Trust us, Director,” assured the first. “We will handle your agent with dignity and respect, and she’ll be returned to you in good condition. But we are taking her with us.”
Agent Katie stood there, feeling alone and small, while the three men discussed who she belonged to as if she wasn’t even there. She wasn’t looking forward to facing Director Alucard’s ‘interview’ or whatever consequences he had planned for her. But at least he was familiar, and seemed to care about her.
The two men in black were frightening to her. Their agency was shrouded in mystery. And they had a reputation for being ruthless and above the law. Agent Katie didn’t like how they were discussing her—and she didn’t like the implications of being returned ‘in good condition.’
Agent Katie could see the resigned look on Director Alucard’s face even before he nodded silently and stepped aside. He definitely wasn’t happy about being outranked and overruled. “I’m sorry, Agent Katie, but they’re correct…you will need to go with them for now.”
He then turned to Smyth and spoke in a calm firm tone. “Two hours. I want her back here, unharmed and with all her memories intact, in two hours.”
“We’ll do our best,” Smyth replied. The two men in black stepped forward and stood imposingly in front of her. “Your wrists, Agent, if you will. We would appreciate your cooperation.”
Agent Katie held up her hands with her wrists parallel in front of her. Smythe’s handcuffs clinked as he withdrew them from his pouch, and Agent Katie could hear the familiar ratcheting sound as they closed down around her wrists, the cool metal feeling heavy on her arms.
Smyth gestured with his hand for her to turn and walk back toward the containment wing. As she turned, he touched her upper arm with his hand as if to guide her. He then slipped his hand down to her elbow and held it with a light grip. The other man, Smythe, fell in step on the other side of her and gently grasped her other elbow.
As they led her away, Agent Katie shot a look back over her shoulder. The two guards were still standing there, staring as if in shock from what had just happened. Director Alucard, however, had already turned away and was walking toward his office with a deliberate stride.
Suddenly, Agent Katie felt very vulnerable and very alone. And as she was taken away into the unknown by two strange men, she was more than a little worried about what might lie ahead.
“We have to make it look like I’m forcing you to help me escape, under extreme duress,” Glob explained nonchalantly. “We don’t want anyone to think you went along willingly.”
“Oh. Yeah, that makes sense. Ummm…thank you?”
“Don’t worry, I’ve got you covered,” Glob said with a grin. “Now slide off your skirt, will you?”
“What?” Agent Katie asked. “Why do I need to…”
“To distract the guards, of course,” he replied. “Nothing like a naked blonde to confuse and distract men.” He said the last part derisively, as he wasn’t included in that category.
“You know, not only are you the first extraterrestrial being I’ve encountered, I have to say you’re quite the charmer, Mr. Glob,” Agent Katie said, resting her chin on her fist and looking up at him admiringly. “It’s not often a man can charm the panties off me. Say, I don’t suppose you’d allow me to take a few selfies with you, would you?”
“I’d be flattered to have such a pretty woman want a picture with me,” he grinned. As long as you don’t think you’ll get in trouble.”
It took me a moment of staring at the image to try and decipher what I was seeing. A very hi-tech looking clear cylinder was mounted on a platform, with wires and monitors and hoses around. Something was floating in a liquid inside. My eyes widened. “She’s…alive? In a tube?”
“A stasis chamber, yes. Space travel is hard on human bodies, but it’s also boring and lonely for me. I keep her safe in stasis…along with a few other special friends…when I get lonely or when we get to my home planet, or an exciting new location, I can wake her up and enjoy her…companionship.”
I looked over at Glob incredulously. “You…you ate her?”
He shrugged. “Well, yes…but to be fair, she asked me to.”
I stared back at the screen. In the video, Glob was pushing the girl’s rounded bottom and shapely thighs into his mouth. I would see her writhing a little in his grip, but not from a panicked resistance–she was moving slowly, sinuously, as if she were enjoying it.
“It…it looks like she is enjoying it,” I mumbled to Glob while unable to look away from the screen.
“Oh yes, she enjoyed it very much. I daresay she had another orgasm on the way down…and probably a couple more afterward.” Now only her lower calves and feet were still showing, and she was fluttering her toes and flexing her bound ankles while his tongue caressed them again.
“And you…you ate her,” I repeated, still not quite comprehending. “She’s gone.”
“Wellllll…she’s not really gone,” he said with a curious look on his face. “She’ll always be a special part of me.” He paused and looked down at me. “And you could be, too.”
“Me? Oh no no no no…” I said, recoiling slightly from him. “I’m not letting you eat me…I mean…not like…NO! You’re NOT eating me!” I glared at him like he was insane.
Glob shrugged again, as if nonplussed by my rejection. “Your loss, as far as I’m concerned.”
“I’m getting back on the other side of the containment field,” she responded.
“I kept my word and didn’t move. You can trust me.” He patted the surface of the bed beside him. “Don’t you want the answers to all your questions?” The question circled in her brain.
“I…I don’t…” Agent Katie was flustered. Two steps and the push of a button, and she’d be safely outside the cell with him locked in again. But she also desperately wanted answers. And she desperately wanted to be the one to solve the disappearances. ’You need to do this…’
‘Oh, go on,’ the voice in her head prodded. ‘If he was going to do anything, he could have already.’ She looked at Glob warily. Finally, she looked about the lab nervously, and sighed.
“Ok, but no tricks…keep your hands where I can see them.” It was an odd thing to say to a creature in a sterile cell wearing only a flimsy pair of shorts. But it made her feel better.
“Of course,” he replied with a broad smile. He tucked his hands behind his head and leaned back further against the bed. ’See? Nothing to worry about…he’s being a perfect gentleman…’