Dungeonmaster Groth poses with his lovely new pets for some promotional photos.
After capturing the beautiful blonde delvers, he realizes they can help him attract even more delvers – as well as recruit some new minions! So here’s his advertisement:
FEMALE ADVENTURERS!
Come on down to Groth’s Deviant Dungeon!
I’ve left heaps of treasure in every room, more than you can spend in a lifetime…but don’t be distracted by my traps or minions, or you’ll end up like these two sexy captives of mine…
ARE YOU A BEAST OR VILLAIN LOOKING FOR A NEW CHALLENGE??
Would you like to get paid to trap and ravage luscious delvers like these?
Well, I’m hiring! The benefits package includes…well, just look at these hotties!
Come on down, or call: 888-WMN-LOVR, at ANY time! Day or night!!
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“Evie! I told you those dungeon maps that guy sold us were fake! We didn’t find any treasure and now we’re NEVER getting out of here!”
“Relax, Kares…Master Groth says that we’re HIS treasure now!”
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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.
“Wait a minute..WHAT kind of rays are you going to hit me with??”
Agent Katie looked aghast at mad scientist Dr. Snicklefritz, while trying in vain to writhe herself out of reach of Guro, his assistant.
“What did you tell my DeviantArt fans that ray-gun was going to do to me?” she wailed, clearly agitated. “I was too distracted by your creepy clown caressing my ass cheeks to hear you clearly.”
“Hey, fans!” Agent Katie pleaded right through the 4th wall at her DeviantArt audience. “Did you hear what he said he was going to do to me with that yellow ray-gun thingie??”
“PLEASE tell me in the comments below!” (note: make comments on DA page please)
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I’m sure all you creative kinksters out there can come up with an even BETTER caption than mine above. If you heard what Dr. Snicklefritz was threatening, let me know!
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 45th 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 213 DAYS of consecutive daily posts – MORE THAN 1/2 A YEAR OF DAILY POSTS!
MASSIVE thank you to my artist partners who have collaborated with me on this series!!
In last week’s caption contest, the legendary @MrArgent made me grin with fun narration:
“It was on Day 7 of their three-hour tour that Kara and Evie grew suspicious that the orcs were just deliberately sailing around in circles.”
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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! #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.
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 few 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.
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:
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!
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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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