On a recent Thursday afternoon, Agent Katie found herself tightly strapped with an ambinder, a harness gag, and a thick plug in her mouth.
Agent Cecyme Medina had promised her a relaxing afternoon poolside instead of training – but of course that’s not how it ended up!
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“It’s a lovely day; let’s skip training for once and hang out at my friend’s villa,” Cecy insisted. “My friend has a fantastic swimming pool.”
Agent Cecy had been working pretty hard lately, so Agent Katie – her boss and mentor – decided to indulge the impulsive younger agent.
“Oh, but here at work, I only have my blue one-piece suit for swimming laps in the AoS pool,” Agent Katie frowned.
“That’s ok,” Cecy replied cheerily, showing off her bright-as-the-sun yellow bikini. “You’ll look great in it no matter what.”
Off the two of them went, having a lovely time lounging by the water and sipping fruity drinks from a poolside refrigerator.
That is, until the owner of the house came home and demanded an explanation for who they were and what they were doing there!
Agent Katie looked up to see one of the most notorious villains in the area standing over her menacingly and looking quite angry.
Then she glanced toward Agent Cecy – but the mischievous little bunny had already taken off, leaving Agent Katie alone with the villain!
Now, Agent Katie had once lectured on the subject of leather restraint bondage, and argued that it was impossible to force an agent to wear an armbinder against their will – there was no way to force it onto them when they were struggling.
Well, apparently this villain had seen that TiED Talk on youtube, and took it as a personal challenge to prove her wrong.
And you can see the result – Agent Katie was not only restrained by the armbinder, but also a number of straps restraining her into a tight ball.
The most humiliating part was the enormous BLUE plug behind the panel of the harness gag, holding down her tongue and probing at her throat.
Agent Katie could only speculate whether Cecy had set this all up in advance, but she had a pretty good suspicion that was true.
Unfortunately she had plenty of time to ponder that, because once the villain had Agent Katie bound, she wasn’t going anywhere.========
Two images from Cecy this week because I’m not quite done with the other special thing I’m working on…
Huge thanks to my sweet friend Cecyme for this steamy hot artwork.
I’m flattered that she would take time to craft this for me and I’m so grateful for her friendship!
She added some additional text to her post as well, go check it out!
Go check her out on her DA page for lots of fun scenes and stories – she writes great saucy prose – and more artwork with her friends.
Even though Agent Katie is Agent Cecy’s supervisor and mentor, Agent Cecy delights in putting her trainer into compromising situations that undermine her authority and force Agent Katie into a submissive state.
And as degrading as it is for the older and more experienced Senior Agent Katie to have to submit to her subordinate protege, it also excites her to be so exposed and vulnerable – knowing that the beautiful younger agent has such power over her.
Cecy now has her own GALLERY on MY DA page where you can see all of our shared images.
Watch for more Agent Katie and Agent Cecy stories coming soon.
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See previous images of Cecy dominating Agent Katie here:
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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!
Agents Katie and Cecy were forced to pose with their lucky ‘dates’ for the awards dance – collared, gagged, and in strict arm-binders!
They probably should have figured that a ‘VIP Invitation’ to an awards ceremony at The Manor would come with some strings – and gags – attached.
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Agent Katie had never even heard of the ‘First Annual S.P.A.N.K. Awards for best Agents Out Standing in their Field.’
But hey, a VIP Limousine pickup and a ‘free’ night of drinking, dining, dancing and wearing fancy clothes was too alluring to resist.
(and she assumed that ‘outstanding’ spelled as two words was just a typo).
She immediately sent back the RSVP and listed Agent Cecy as her ‘plus one.’
The Sinister Sisters were gracious enough to assist them with some gorgeous slinky and form-fitting formal gowns, heels – and other ‘accessories.’
The sisters even provided them with matching undies – of course you can’t see the undies, because they’re stuffed behind the tape gags…
The Sinister Sisters then introduced the strapped and submissive agents to their ‘dates’ for the evening.
Cecy was paired up with their nephew, a hopelessly awkward and shy young man who was, surprisingly, a perfect gentleman – (to Cecy’s dismay).
Katie was paired with a slick and handsome Greeblie in a leisure suit who was introduced as ‘single, and ready to tingle.’
Despite the strict bondage and the behavior of their dates – Katie’s date being too handsy, and Cecy’s being not handsy enough – the agents had a great time.
Agent Katie received the oddly specific ‘2023 award for jiggly blonde agent most likely to be collared against her will and thoroughly spanked.’
Whereas Agent Cecy received the ‘2023 MVP award – for the agent who Mmmphs Very Prettily.’
All in all, the dinner, the dance and the awards turned out to be an enjoyable time – for some more than others, of course.
But the end of the ceremony wasn’t the end of the evening for the Sisters’ VIP guests and their dates – oh no, far from it!!
After that, it was time to start the AFTER-PARTY — down in the dungeon levels under The Manor!
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Huge thanks to my friend @jonut21 for this fun artwork that’s a treat for both @Cecyme and myself!
I’m flattered that our 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.
And lots more of his Agent Katie work is in HIS gallery on my DA 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!
Today is the third in a new series where I’ll feature an image from one of my artist friends.
Today’s spotlight is on @MenchiMenagerie and this awesome image of two of my OCs: Evie and Elle.
Evie is a member of the Codex Cryptae, the Intelligence arm of the Ranger Corps. Elle (Agent L) is the Codex Cryptae Research and Development Labs Director, and Evie often assists Elle with testing and Quality Assurance.
Coincidentally, (or not), Elle always invites Evie for testing on Friday nights–so that she can keep her for the whole weekend!
What I like about this image is how he captured the roles and personalities of both. Evie willingly submits herself into a kinky fun situation that quickly moves beyond her control, ending up not only in clingy latex, but an armbinder and ball gag, all in the name of KINKY SCIENCE and furthering the technology of the Cryptae!
Elle, for her part, is taking full advantage of her authority and opportunity to dominate this lovely agent, yet she’s also demonstrating care and concern for the submissive in her charge.
Plus the nighttime vibe and the light glinting off the shiny latex and Evie’s golden hair….so lovely!!!
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Menchi’s been a loyal friend for years and has helped buoy me through some ups and downs in life. He’s kind, generous, humble, unassuming, considerate and honest, always quick with a compliment, positive reinforcement, and shows gratitude unsparingly! He regularly does birthday gift artwork for his friends and participates in Kinktober as well.
He’s also constantly pushing himself to improve like few others do! It’s been a pleasure to watch him develop and improve over the past few years. I’ve enjoyed collaborating with him on projects and stories, and commissioning his work. He has a very sexy OC, Laressa, a dominant spideress and seamstress who loves toying with her ‘little flies’ (like Evie).
He’s a lot of fun to work with and his commission rates are very reasonable. Please go check out his DA page and consider working with him! Go check out his work and give him some positive reinforcement!
Please go give @MenchiMenagerie a visit over on his page and show him some love! He’s definitely worthy of your kinky fun times commission budget!
Laressa is the character of MenchiMenagerie, the artist of the work above.
This story and commission were a gift to The Jaded Entity, and follows a story he wrote about Millie and Evie. Unfortunately, I was unable to get his permission to share the story or art for his portion of the exchange, and so sadly their story ends here.
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Evie and Millie were relaxing in the garden of the little cottage Evie had rented for the weekend. Both had enjoyed a decadent lie-in after being up entirely too late the night before, and a simple breakfast on the patio had led directly into lounging in the midday sun.
“I think I could just lie here and bask in the sun all day,” Millie purred.
“An appropriate desire for an adorable kitten, no doubt…” Evie replied without opening her eyes. “But we have big plans for the evening, and an appointment to keep before then…so it’s about time we stop lazing about, and get ourselves cleaned up and dressed.”
“Oh??” Mille inquired, perking up. “What do you have planned for us?”
“We are going out for a nice evening at the home of a friend. He is the ambassador to Varala, and he’s hosting a formal event. He told me to bring a ‘plus-one,’ and I chose you, sweetie.”
“A formal event? With an ambassador?” Millie’s eyes were alive with excitement. “I’ve been to a governor’s ball before, but I’ve never met an ambassador.”
Millie suddenly looked thoughtful. “But I don’t have anything packed to wear to a formal event.”
“You leave that to me,” Evie replied, giving the pretty brunette a wink. “That’s the appointment we have to keep. You’ll need an exquisite full-length gown to wear, so I’m going to take you to Mistress Laressa’s. She’s already been working on a gown that she and I designed especially for you. My treat, of course.”
“Evie, I don’t know what to say…” Millie looked like she wanted to cry and scream with excitement all at the same time. “I’m not sure I deserve something like this..especially after…”
“Sweetie, it makes me happy to spoil you a little. And after that incredible evening you boldly arranged for me? I felt as though I needed a way to express my happiness and gratitude.”
When they arrived at Laressa’s shop, the proprietress escorted them directly back to the private fitting area. “Millie,” she said as she drew back the curtain and gestured toward the plush seating, “this dress might be one of my favorites. Evie came up with a delightful idea and it was a wonderful challenge for me.”
Evie grinned proudly and made herself comfortable in an armchair where she would have a good view of the fitting area. “Only the best for our lovely Millie.”
“What about you, Evie? Are you getting a new dress, too?” Millie asked.
“Mine is that gorgeous blue one on the mannequin over there. Laressa will help me into it when you’re done. It fits so snugly she practically has to sew me into it.” She gave Laressa a wink.
“Oooh!” Millie gasped. “It is gorgeous. And that mannequin…it’s like it has your exact proportions, Evie!”
“Hmmm, I suppose you’re right..it is as if it was moulded over me,” Evie replied. She shot a sly grin toward Laressa, who smirked and winked back.
Soon Laressa emerged from her back room carrying a dress made of a lavender gossamer fabric. It had a subtle sheen to it that seemed to shimmer as it moved in the light.
“All right, Millie,” she called out. “I’ll need you to disrobe for the fitting.”
Millie blushed. “Of course.” She looked around nervously, realizing that Laressa and Evie would both be watching her. She saw Evie cross her legs and sit back into the armchair.
The nervous look on Millie’s face was accompanied by the slightest grin as she removed her sweater and skirt. She placed one foot up on the fitting platform and rolled her striped stockings down. When finished, she stood to face Laressa and clasped her hands demurely before her.
“You’ll need to remove your camisole, dear,” Laressa said softly. “The gown is backless.”
“Oh…oh…ok,” Millie stammered. She slipped it from her shoulders and held one forearm over her bare breasts.
“Panties, too. The dress is a very snug fit and we don’t want panty lines, do we?”
Millie gasped. “I’ll wear it without any underwear?”
“Well of course, dear! I won’t allow anything to come between you and one of my dresses.”
“You’ll love how the silk feels on your bare skin,” Evie offered. “Especially in certain spots.”
Millie’s jaw dropped and she turned a bright red.
Evie just grinned. She was taking a special satisfaction from watching Millie squirm. ‘Just returning the favor, sweetie,’ she thought to herself.
Laressa slipped the dress over Millie’s head and helped her slide her arms into the long sleeves. While Millie stood there practically trembling, Laressa slid the gown down her sides, over her hips, and let the fabric drape around her legs.
“Wowwww!” Evie cried out and clasped one hand against her chest. “You look stunning!”
Millie flashed her a proud grin and looked down at the dress. She could see how the fabric tucked in at all the right places, and stretched to hug all the other places. She stroked her hands down her sides, the sleek feel of the fabric grazing her skin as it shifted under her touch.
She glanced over her shoulder at the open back of the dress, the back neckline plunging almost to the base of her spine. It seemed quite daring to be worn to a fancy event.
She could just see her toes poking out from beneath the hem. Then the slit up the side caught her eye, and she followed it upward from her bare ankle to her bare calf, her bare thigh, and…just how high did this slit go???
Millie realized that she could just glimpse the curve of her lower cheek below where the fabric came back together at her hip. When she walked, surely her rear would peek out. And without underwear??
She looked up at Evie and Laressa again. Surely they didn’t mean for her to show so much skin? The two of them were silent, simply staring at her admiringly.
“But…my rear is half exposed!” Millie hissed at Evie.
“Yes…and it’s a lovely rear, too.”
“But…I can’t…”
“Millie.” said Evie. “Don’t be silly. You’ve got a lovely figure and Laressa’s dress shows it off tastefully–and tantalizingly–at the same time. Trust me, there will be other women there tonight much more exposed, and much less tastefully. You will look confident, elegant and refined.”
Millie took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “Ok…I’m trusting you…”
Laressa had been moving gracefully around her, making tiny adjustments as she went. The silken fabric seemed to respond to her fingertips and re-fit itself.
“Evie, your idea for the long sleeves was inspired,” Laressa said. “You can see how they accentuate Millie’s delicate shoulders and pull the underbust area inward.”
“I do see that,” Evie said in a tone that suggested she was appreciating the effect.
“Let’s make sure the front looks good when you pull your arms back, too, Millie. Can you reach behind you with both hands, please?”
“What are the laces on the sleeves for?” Millie asked as she complied. What looked like shoelaces extended from the wristlines of the dress, and eyelets ran along the outer sleeve.
“Ahhh, this is a special feature that was Evie’s idea,” Laressa said. “Let me show you.”
Laressa drew Millie’s wrists together and rapidly began threading the laces through the eyelets–criss crossing from one arm to the other, working her way up to Millie’s elbows.
“Wait…what…what is this?” Millie asked.
“This is my favorite part!” Evie called out. “Laressa thought so, too!”
Millie’s initial confusion gave way to understanding, and then acceptance that Evie had played her well. “Evie! I should have known there was a catch to this gift.”
“You’re going to look so lovely on my arm tonight…and all eyes will be on you when I lead you into the party.”
“What?? I’m going to walk in like this?”
“Why of course, sweetie! You’re MY plus one…I have to make sure everyone knows it!”
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