And after a long LONG time to recover…they couldn’t resist the urge to get their itch for more Froggy fun scratched by some studly FrogMen.
So with another weekend pass tucked safely – well who knows where, I doubt those dresses have pockets – it was back to Frog Daddy’s Gentlefrogs’ Club, looking for fun, adventure…and maybe the chance to hook up with a ‘Sugar Froggie.’
What could possibly go wrong with that??
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Agent Katie is ‘caught’ working late in the S.P.A.N.K. Agency offices.
I was working late in the office again, going above and beyond (as usual), staying after hours to finish some mission reports. The agency offices are typically pretty quiet late at night, and other than a skeleton crew of security, usually no one is around.
Tonight I could hear some sounds of revelry from the lower level; apparently Agent Babs and Junior Agents Loud and Nadia were having a pizza party with the security guys. I smiled. It was good they were all getting along, even if it was a little against regulations – as long as the Director doesn’t hear about it.
Hell, Nadia probably sweet-talked Comptroller @Razamafan into paying for it.
I tuned out the noise of the party to focus, and it seems I tuned out all noises too well. When I glanced up, Kidnapper-For-Hire Karl was standing there along with another masked goon I didn’t recognize.
I sighed. “Not tonight, Karl…I have a headache, and so much to do…”
Karl held up a hand to quiet me. “Agent Katie, I’d like you to meet Lance, my new apprentice. This is his first training run.” Karl turned to his partner.
“Lance, meet Agent Katie, one of the most sexy and fun agents I get to kidnap – and by far the one I’ve kidnapped the most. I’ve procured her for her enemies so many times, we’re practically best friends.”
Karl was speaking the truth. Not about being friends, though he did have a respectful, firm and quite enjoyable touch…and he was pretty hunky too, and well endowed, and…um…well, not friends, no. But yeah, he’d taken me captive so many times I pretty much knew what to expect.
The new guy was a new wrinkle though…dark-skinned, also hunky, and…big hands. Really big hands…
“Hey,” was his brilliant opening line. Lance then looked back to Karl. “So, uh, what do we do first?”
I giggled. “Here, I’ll take it easy on you, newbie,” I said with a grin. I stood up and bent over the conference table, placing my hands behind me with my arms crossed in the small of my back. “Go ahead, rookie.”
Karl chuckled while he watched me bend over the table submissively with my wrists presented and ready to be bound. “Uh, Katie, that blouse is silk, yeah? If you don’t want it torn, maybe…”
“Oh, thanks, hun,” I replied and straightened back up again. Slowly and deliberately I unbuttoned the blouse, giving Karl and his partner a little tease. “So who wants me this time, Karl, and how much are they paying for me?” I grinned as I watched Lance’s jaw drop, mouth agape.
“Madame No wants to see you,” Karl replied, also watching me expose my chest. “Seems you’re both trying to recruit the same officer, and she wants to make sure the villains get her first.”
“Officer Bliss?” I cried out, surprised. “Noooo…she’s such a sweetheart, I need to keep her on the side of good!” When Karl just shrugged, I continued: “You know, if Madame No wants to speak with me, she could just pick up the phone.” I grumbled halfheartedly, resuming my stance bent over the conference table.
“Oh Katie,” Karl chuckled. “I think Madame No, and me, AND you all prefer it this way.” I shrugged, and Karl added: “Besides, you should feel lucky Lance an’ me got here first. Some other crazy chick bounty hunter named Amy accepted the contract too, and I hear she’s pretty wicked and cruel with curvy blondes.”
“Another huntress?” I scoffed. “All you independent contractors are making life difficult for us.”
Karl nodded, pointing at my rear. “Uh, the skirt, maybe hike it up a bit so I can teach Lance this next part?”
I snorted this time, but pulled my skirt up above my hips and over the crest of my rear, and once again returned my hands behind my back. I watched as Karl and Lance both took up a position behind me.
“Now see there,” Karl intoned in the voice of a trainer. “She’s wearing a thong, usually does with a skirt, but never with shorts or a catsuit. You’re gonna wanna take that off and stuff it in her mouth before you tape it shut.”
When Lance grunted in surprise, Karl continued: “It’s ok, she likes it.”
“Karl!” I said, kicking at him playfully from my bent over position. “That’s supposed to be our little secret.”
“Oh, sorry, love,” he laughed. “Guess I shouldn’t have posted that on my feed in OnlyVillains.” He gestured to Lance. “Ok, but first: short rope for the wrists.”
I held still patiently as Lance fumbled with the rope around my wrists. I didn’t resist, partly to make it easier on the new guy, and partly so it wouldn’t hurt when he was done – thankfully, Karl brought the good soft ropes.
“Time to show you the ropes, baby,” Lance said with a cheesy sneer.
“Dude, no…” Karl snapped. “She’s a pro, you don’t think she’s heard that a dozen times?”
“Sorry, boss,” Lance muttered, chagrined, and went back to work on my wrists.
Apparently Lance couldn’t resist brushing himself up against my ass while he bound me – they never do – and I resisted shying away. His bulge was evident, firm, and – though this wasn’t a precise method of measurement – his hard-on felt at least as impressive as Karl’s, if not more so.
“Alright, that’s good, stand her up,” Karl told Lance, who tugged on my arms to pull me back to my feet – and back against his bulge again. Karl handed Lance a blindfold almost the same shade of pink as my silk blouse. “Put this on next, it heightens the fear and excitement for her during everything else we’re gonna do.”
While Lance took the strip of fabric and prepared to lay it over my eyes, I commented to Karl, “nice choice on colors there, big guy.”
Karl chuckled and waved out the plate-glass window of my office. “I do my homework, babe.” He nodded to Lance, who snugged the blindfold around my head and tucked it neatly under my hair. “No peeking, Katie.”
Karl was right, of course, about heightened senses…made even more so by the presence of a new man I wasn’t familiar with, and didn’t yet trust. I was glad Karl was here this time, but it likely wouldn’t be long before Lance was operating on his own.
Doing a Total Power Exchange with dependable Karl was one thing, with a unpredictable novice it could easily become a more unpleasant experience. Hopefully Karl would train him right. With a grin, I thought it likely he would be getting his first lessons back at Karl’s place tonight.
Lance spun me to face Karl, who proceeded to instruct Lance on binding me in more ropes. “Over the breasts, to push them down and out, and pin the shoulders back,” and “under the breasts, to lift up and out, and keep the elbows tucked,” and finally, “Just above the waist, keep the hands pinned to her ass so she can’t smack you in the ‘nads.”
“That was only once, and an accident!” I protested, turning my blindfolded face in the direction of Karl’s voice.
“Yeah, right, at the time you said it was to get me back for exposing your nips on the street.” he chuckled.
“Dude, it was like zero degrees out that night,” I whined. “You deserved it. And I should tell your trainee about the time you…”
“Ok! Time for that gag,” Karl cut in, placing his big hand over my mouth, causing me to emit a spontaneous murmur. “Hold her still,” he told Lance. “I’ll show you how.”
Lance placed his strong hands on my hips and kept me pulled against him. His thick fingers splayed out across my lower abdomen, his longest fingers pressing into the crease between my thigh and abs – and setting off a little reaction of arousal in me at feeling so small and vulnerable in his grip.
The way I was positioned, my crossed palms were pinned between my rear and his hard-on. I had to consciously resist cupping his bulge – in fact, I may have accidentally on purpose pressed back on it just a bit.
Karl slid his warm fingers under the hem of my skirt and tugged my thong down my thighs, over my calves, and tugged at it against my ankles. I helpfully lifted my feet to step out of the flimsy waistband. He must have held my thong up for Lance, because Karl laughed and said, “what did I tell you…soaked. Don’t let her ever tell you she’s not enjoying a little bondage and manhandling.”
“Hey, now…” I began to protest, but when I sensed Karl’s hand near my cheek, I dutifully opened my mouth so he could stuff the thin fabric inside. I heard the screech of tape being pulled from a roll, and then Karl was pressing the woven tape against my mouth, sealing my thong inside. His familiar fingers began forming the tape neatly against the contours of my face, pressing my cheeks up and my chin down.
“That should about do it,” Karl informed Lance as he tugged the tape tight around the back of my neck. “We’re ready to sneak her back out the way we came in.” He grasped one of my upper arms, while Lance grabbed the other, and they began to propel me toward my office door.
As we crossed my office, Lance spoke up excitedly: “Fuck yeah, dude! This kidnapper stuff is fun. You’re right, this chick was so easy to take…and hot too, dude…and what a kinky freak! So what we gonna do with her now, huh? Maybe take her back to your place? We get to have some fun with her right? Yeah, can’t wait to taste this hot little piece of candy.”
“Uh, dude…” Karl began, but Lance kept up his monologue. “Maybe Lance gonna show her his lance, right? Right? She gonna get Lanced! Yeah, that’s gonna be my catchphrase now – get Lanced!” He put his fingertips under my chin to pull my face toward him and stage-whispered in my ear: “Yeah, that’s right, baby…’You gonna Get Lanced, baby!’ Get it? Get it? Get Lanced?”
I squealed and tried to tug my chin away from the tug of his fingers. Not because what he said frightened or repulsed me – but because is was just so godawful corny. Like who gives themselves their own catch-phrase? I turned my gagged and blindfolded face to Karl as if to plead for help.
I could actually hear Karl facepalming as he admonished his apprentice: “Dude…no…just…no…you really gotta take it down a notch, noob…you have like zero chill.”
“Sorry boss,” Lance muttered, chagrined, but still unable to contain his excitement. “But uh, what is the plan…do we get to party and have fun with her before we hand her over to Madame No?”
“Well, hells yeah we do, bud,” Karl chuckled. “I told Madame No we wouldn’t nab her until tomorrow night. Plenty of time for a little party at my place before we hand her over. Like you said, best part of being a kidnapper for hire.”
I squealed again in protest, trying to plant my feet as if to stop them from leading away to some dingy hideout. I gave a little whimper as they easily gave my arms a tug and again propelled me forward.
“Oh, c’mon Katie, don’t pretend like you don’t have fun when I take you a day before your contracts are due.”
I shrugged and mmmphed into the gag. He wasn’t wrong about that. I was never bored while waiting for Karl to deliver me. And it wasn’t some dingy hideout, Karl’s place was pretty nice, he even had a nice dungeon set up in the spare bedroom where he kept me. Had a mini-fridge and microwave and everything. Apparently kidnapping me and my fellow agents paid pretty well, though he never talked money around me.
Still, I wasn’t sure about hanging out with both of them – the thought of two captors instead of just Karl was a little more intimidating. Especially with this eager newbie Lance, who I still knew nothing about.
‘Ahh well, make the best of it,’ I mused. After all, if Karl was going to go independent, I was going to ‘get to know’ him sooner or later…might as well have it happen under Karl’s watchful supervision.
Despite the blindfold, I knew the layout of the agency well enough to know when we reached the service door down the side hallway. Karl and Lance didn’t need to worry about being stealthy; the noise of the pizza party still going on in the lower levels masked any unnatural noises. The last thing I heard before the exit door closed was a sudden loud burst of male laughter, followed by high-pitched feminine squeals.
Babs – or perhaps Nadia or Loud – must have taken their shirts off in the security office. Again.
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One of my longer stories of late, but a fun and saucy one and I hope you find it alluring and a bit decadent. I had a lot of fun writing it and it felt good to get back into writing a bit of a more long-form story for an image.
Thanks to @BabsParkin and @somethingidiotic (Loud) for appearing in the story, and to @Razamafan for letting me use Nadia, along with named cameos from @BlissBellSL (Officer Bliss) and @chastitycontroled (Bounty Hunter Amy). If you enjoyed this kinky sexy fun times image, go give the artist Alucard’s Spirit a look in my gallery below.
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Agent Katie has always believed the truth is out there…
Well, it seems she’s about to learn for herself.
Soon there will be a new entry in the ‘K’ Files.
The question is: will she remember any of it??
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Before: Katie enjoys ‘all-inclusive’ drinks on the beach
There I was, enjoying some ‘alone time’ away from the kids on my Spring Break trip to Hawaii, chatting on the phone, lighting up the Agents of S.P.A.N.K. Discord, and enjoying round after round of complimentary drinks from the all-inclusive beachside bar.
Unfortunately for me, I didn’t realize that the all-inclusive part was limited to well drinks, and I’d been ordering the top-shelf good stuff. And when the handsome server Arno came to settle my tab…well, I didn’t have cash or a credit card stashed in this snug little bikini!
But surely there was something I could work out with such good-looking guy?
Arno seemed reasonable about my inability to pay, and offered a little solution…all I would have to do is help deliver drinks for the rest of his shift…
…how hard could that be??
This is the ‘before’ image of a ‘before-and-after’ set by my good friend @SchulzWorld
To see the ‘after,’ please go to his page to see them, and give him a follow and check out more of my characters in his world:
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His gallery is full of beautiful buxom women – and he brings them together in sexy and dramatic ways.
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Blonde Bombshell Reporter Babs is captured by Agent Katie’s stalker Big Leo – and held as bait!
“Agent Katie? It’s Big Leo…yeah, it’s me again…you didn’t think I forgot about you, did you? I’ve been watching you all these years, waiting patiently for my chance to get my hands on you again, and just now a lovely opportunity has fallen into my lap.”
The portly businessman paused with a grin to listen to the skeptical response he had anticipated from Agent Katie. “What? You don’t believe me? Awww, Agent Katie, you insult me. Hold on…”
Leo turned to his gorgeous captive – a curvy blonde bound on her knees beside his chair. He reached out a meaty paw and grabbed a fistful of her lush hair, pulling her close to his phone.
“Whimper for me, Agent Babs,” he ordered, his voice raspy and labored. Leo was a disgusting beast of a man, 400 pounds of bad hygiene, bloated by bad habits and unsavory indulgences – such as those with pretty blondes.
The sensual and voluptuous blonde in his clutches,bound tightly with ropes around her wrists, ankles and upper thighs, didn’t whimper; instead, she gave a defiant snarl.
“Huck ‘oo, ‘eo!”
Leo chuckled and grinned at his helpless prisoner. “That’s right, Agent Katie…your silly little Agent Babs here tried to convince me she was a reporter here to interview me…of course I could tell immediately she was one of yours.”
He let go of the woman’s hair and looked her up and down as she tried to compose herself. He continued: “Blonde, big boobs, nice ass and great legs – eager, and oblivious to the peril she was in.”
Big Leo snickered as Agent Babs snorted and glared at him. “I don’t know, though, Agent Katie…my plan was to use your agent to lure you here, but…” Leo stroked his captive’s cheek with thick clammy fingers. “She’s feisty…maybe you’re not the one I should be targeting here…”
Agent Babs pulled away from the lecherous creep’s touch and lowered her head, no longer wanting to give the disgusting man the satisfaction of seeing her angry or upset.
“Tell you what, Agent Katie,” Leo sneered and continued leering at the gorgeous blonde by his side. “Get here by midnight, self-cuffed and ready to surrender, or the deal’s off and I’m keeping your girl. And between now and then, I’m gonna see what’s under that tight blouse and skirt.”
Big Leo held the phone away from his ear as a torrent of loud expletives poured form the speaker. He grinned at Agent Babs and pointed at the phone. “Oooh, seems I’ve touched a nerve! You must be important to her…I think she’ll be here pretty soon…too soon for us, dear.”
He closed his phone and turned his focus on the helpless agent on her knees before him. He pointedly gazed at her long rope-wrapped legs and peered down into her cleavage.
“So…” he wheezed, leaning close to her ear to whisper: “How shall we pass the limited time we have, Agent Babs??”
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This post has a story behind it, too! About a week ago this post from artist @AlexHellmann caught my eye.
My first thought when I saw that dress and that hair, was: ‘Oh my, that’s @BabsParkin right there!!!’ And the captor/master reminded me of my recurring unsavory stalker character Big Leo.
Now to be fair, @AlexHellmann already has a storyline for his image, and his OC ‘Ruby’ has her own gallery and you really should go check out his work and his storyline for Ruby.
But now I had a story in my head too, so I commissioned AlucardsSprirt to re-imagine the image with Babs and Big Leo. I hope you enjoyed the hawt little vignette and I hope @AlexHellmann feels flattered by the homage and shout-out!
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The ‘Hottie Hunters’ make their move on Agent Babs Parkin!!
They call themselves the ‘Hottie Hunters’ – bite-sized bounty hunters. This is a continuation of a storyline that began here:
These Froglins may not be the biggest, but they have strong hands, pervy desires – and really, really long and talented tongues.
They’re paid exceptionally well to track down and collect bounties on pretty MILFs and Maidens across the globe. Strangely, they’ve received multiple contracts for Agents of S.P.A.N.K. lately.
But for these mischievous minions, the money is only part of the allure – they ensure all of their contracts stipulate ‘free use until delivery.’
And now they’ve made their move on Agent Babs Parkin!!
And as a means to taunt their first captive, Senior Agent Katie, the Froglin guarding her is holding up a tablet to make her watch a live-stream of her Junior Agent and protege being taken by the other creepy handsy hunters!!
The only consolation for Agent Katie is knowing that it’s very likely she will soon be reunited with Agent Babs – these cretins like to take time and have a little fun with their bounties before taking them to the delivery point.
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Sexy Cowgirls Kara and Evie visit a ranch to do some ropin’ and ridin.’
The purty lil’ things got to learn a little about western ranch life: they got to ride horses, they got to wear cute outfits (including ass-less chaps and spurs), and they got to watch demonstrations on ropin’ and hog-tying the livestock.
While enjoying the sunshine and fresh air, Evie began to feel frisky and started flirting with some of the handsome ranch hands. Kara was checking them out, too – in fact there was one she thought was cute, but Kara really wanted to keep this as a ‘girls-only’ weekend!
Of course the one Kara liked was the one that Evie decided to go chat with. Well, Kara was having none of that! She grabbed a nearby coil of rope and lassoed her cute little girlfriend and reeled her back in.
Evie squealed and squirmed and protested loudly on the dusty ground, but Kara knew Evie well enough to know that her overly-dramatic protests were half-hearted at best – especially when Evie cooperated by holding her ankles pressed together waiting for the rope!
A number of ranch hands gathered around to watch Kara work with great interest. They stared intently, as if admiring how quickly Kara learned from the roping skills demonstration. Or possibly they were just watching Evie’s jiggly bits to see if they were going to slip out of her skimpy outfit.
A particularly bold cowboy approached Kara with a coil of rope and asked if she’d like to join Evie, but Kara held him at bay with a wicked glare.
“Sorry, boys,” she said with a wry grin. “This lil’ filly’s mine an’ I ain’t fixin t’ share. Now, be kind an’ give a girl a hand loadin’ her up for me!”
Evie giggled happily at that, but her giggles turned to squeals and wriggling as work-worn hands picked her up effortlessly and carried her over to where Kara was climbing astride her horse.
Once Evie was positioned across Kara’s lap, Kara guided the horse onto a path that would lead cross-country to their room at the town’s only inn.
“Don’t struggle, Eves,” Kara told her, patting her upturned rear and giving Evie’s rosy cheeks a pinch. “Once I get you back to town and get you cleaned up, I’m collecting your ‘bounty,’ my love.” Evie giggled again and squirmed happily on Kara’s lap.
“You know, though,” Kara mused aloud. “The innkeeper said there was only hot water for one shower a day…” She looked down and winked at her girlfriend’s upturned face. “I guess we’re gonna have to share.”
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KarVie Cowgirls is getting to be a popular theme around these here parts!
First my dear friend @jonut21 get the idea to put girlfriends Kara and Evie in a Western theme…
Venus loved the idea so much he wanted to work with the theme, too, leading to this fun 4-image set.
And then…brace yourselves…Venus had so much fun making these that he’s teased more KarVie Cowgirls to come – but won’t tell me what! 😁
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You may remember @Dxc2005 ‘s previous sexy and dramatic “Trouble in Paradise” series that included my Deena as the hostage of a rival gang:
Well, time has passed and the tables have turned; Deena has consolidated her power and is now the Crime Queen in Paradise running her own gang of mercenaries.
Keep an eye out for @Dxc2005 to release more from this upcoming series…will Deena be able to maintain her grip on the Paradise crime world, or will someone else usurp her reign?
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If you haven’t checked out the work of my dear friend @Dxc2005, you are missing out. Please go check out all the gorgeous and buxom women on his site. Whether you enjoy gladiatrix fights or battle scenes, boxing, wrestling, fantasy or sci-fi, he has something you’re sure to like.
@Dxc2005 is also one of the most generous and unassuming artists you’ll ever meet. Deena wouldn’t exist without him, and she’s quickly grown to one of my most popular OCs. And then as a kind gift, he created a version of Evie for his world, too.
PLEASE go check out his page and show him some love and kudos!
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They call themselves the ‘Hottie Hunters’ – bite-sized bounty hunters.
These Froglins may not be the biggest, but they have strong hands, pervy desires – and really, really long and talented tongues.
They’re paid exceptionally well to track down and collect bounties on pretty MILFs and Maidens across the globe. Strangely, they’ve received multiple contracts for Agents of S.P.A.N.K. lately.
But for these mischievous minions, the money is only part of the allure – they ensure all of their contracts stipulate ‘free use until delivery.’
So who put out the contract on Agent Katie?
She’ll find out eventually, but her curiosity and anticipation will just have to build for a while – these guys are planning on taking their sweet time getting to the delivery point.
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Babs encounters Katie being held hostage by Contessa – but is a rescue the only thing on her mind??
Be sure you scroll down and read the saucy mini-story below…not just because it’s spicy and fun, but because it’s setting the scene for more to come…how’s that for a teaser??
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It was a bit of luck and a lot of seductive skill that allowed Junior Agent Babs to distract and ultimately disarm Contessa and knock her out long enough for us both to escape.
Babs had come into the room wearing a short black diaphanous cover-up that left nothing to the imagination, and a teen-tiny black thong over luxurious sheer burgundy stockings, and some of her sexiest heels.
She expected to find me in all-white lingerie as we prepared to do a video call with our target for this mission – a little video tease to lure the villain into our trap that we’d be springing the next day.
What she found instead was me with my white lingerie in disarray and helplessly wrapped up tightly in an elaborate red rope harness, a tape gag across my mouth – and held in the clutches of an armed Contessa! The evil woman held me across the upper chest with one arm just above my exposed and vulnerable bare breasts, and a firearm pointed at Babs with the other!
The rookie agent wasted no time following Contessa’s direction to begin stripping – but did it in such an erotic way that I noticed Contessa’s gun barrel drop as she was mesmerized by Babs’ generous creamy breasts coming into view. Despite her inexperience, the junior agent was able to disarm Contessa and smack her with the butt of the weapon, knocking her out on the floor.
Meanwhile I, the Senior and much more experienced agent who should have been in control of the situation and mentoring rookie Babs in what to do – well, I was bound helplessly balancing on my own high heels, my entire body exposed by my open top, my curves emphasized by the rope harness, and mmmmphing uselessly into my gag.
I’ve never felt so embarrassed and humiliated before a junior agent I was supposed to be mentoring!
Later that night, after sending a captive Contessa off with @Jonut21 and the tactical team, and patiently allowing him to videotape all the evidence and surroundings (including our revealing lingerie), Babs and I retired to our own separate hotel rooms to rest and recover.
I sat there staring at the wall, trying to determine how I would save face in the eyes of my young trainee after embarrassing myself like I did today. It was just so humiliating…and frustrating!
There was a soft knock on the door, stirring me from my reverie. At the door was Junior Agent Babs, a slight smile on her calm face, clutching her bathrobe closed over her chest. “I’d like to come in and talk about what happened today,” she said in a smooth, even tone.
“Of course, Babs, come in,” I said, stepping aside from the door and turning to the room. Can I get you a drink, or…”
I stopped short when I glanced over my shoulder and saw that Babs had dropped her robe to the floor. She now stood there in the same outfit from earlier today – the black see-through coverup, the stockings and heels, and the micro-thong – and nothing covering her lovely full chest.
“Babs, I, uhhh…” I stammered.
Babs hushed me with a single finger held pointing upward. “Shhh. Let me speak.” She waited for me to nod in agreement before speaking again. “I know it can be unnerving to be helpless and vulnerable like that, especially when so much pressure is on you to be the Senior Agent in Charge, am I right?”
When I was about to answer her, Babs held up the single finger again. “Don’t speak. Nod yes or shake your head no, but don’t speak.” She looked at me expectantly until I sheepishly nodded.
“And worse,” she continued, “you were tied up, helpless and exposed by your enemy, and I’m sure she took some liberties with your vulnerable body, didn’t she?”
Again, I nodded yes, struggling to keep eye contact with my young protege. Babs continued on: “But you didn’t get any kind of satisfaction from it, did you? You didn’t even get a chance for Contessa to make you serve her, did you? Your arousal was never addressed, was it?”
This time I bit my lip and blushed furiously, my eyes falling to the floor. I shook my head no. I couldn’t believe the confident blonde woman was basically interrogating me like this, but I had no thoughts about answering anything but truthfully.
“Look at me,” she commanded. Babs took a couple steps closer to me, slowly, deliberately, holding my eye contact until she was barely a foot away. I nervously watched her approach, feeling uneasy.
“Babs, look, we can’t…we shouldn’t…” I began.
“Hush, I said,” she countered, still holding up that single finger.
“Junior Agent Babs. Listen to me. I’m the Senior Agent here, and I’m ordering you to…”
“No you’re not,” she said abruptly, so confidently and firmly that my words were cut off. “We’re off duty. You’re not my boss. You’re not in charge. I am. I am your boss…and you are my subordinate.”
My jaw dropped as I listened to her bold words, noticed her aggressive stance before me.
That single finger she’d been pointing upward suddenly turned downward, pointing directly at the floor in front of her. “Kneel.”
“Babs, I…”
“Kneel, Katie,” she said, with a more forceful voice but that same calm look on her face. The difference was that now her eyes were flaring with a strength and light I’d not seen before.
Wordlessly, I obeyed. I sank to my knees before her, looking up into her eyes, now feeling much smaller and considerably weaker than I’d been just moments before. This woman, some years my junior, my protege, my employee, was now asserting herself over me…and I felt the desire, the need, to submit myself to her.
It was only then, kneeling before her, that I noticed she carried a soft-sided bag she’d been holding behind her legs. I wondered what was inside it, and my stomach fluttered as I realized what I was hoping she carried in there.
“When we’re at work, on duty, you’re Senior Agent Katie, my boss and mentor. I’m Junior Agent Babs, your protege and employee. But off duty, that’s going to change. You’re mine, and what am I to you?”
I paused, the obvious answer she wanted to hear already on my lips: “You’re my Mistress…”
“Good.” She said in a firm but pleased tone. She set the bag on the floor beside her. “I know what you need to recover from your time with Contessa. Let’s let the healing begin.”
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Whew! I told you it was pretty saucy and steamy, didn’t I?
Well trust me, the fun is just getting started…stay tuned…
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