Doesn’t have to be a Wednesday for Evie to promote ‘Hump Day.’
Now THERE’S a rump to be humped!!
Hot humid sticky sweaty days in July?
Evie at poolside knows how to crank the heat even hotter.
She’s certainly giving you a ‘come-hither’ look.
You think you’re ready to take her up on her invitation?
Careful…you might get burned in a way that aloe won’t heal…
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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!
#Gratitude2024 <–my mantra for the new year! Let’s make this the BEST YEAR EVER!
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Katie’s grad school professor introduced her to a brand new experience at a clandestine BDSM club.
‘Dating’ a professor is always frowned upon, even in a post-grad environment. But young Katie couldn’t resist the opportunity to go to her first kinky show – also the perfect opportunity to wear her slinky new dress.
She’d like to tell you it was an eye-opening experience…but actually, she spent most of the evening on display and blindfolded!
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I’m sure all you creative kinksters out there can come up with an even BETTER caption than mine above. SHOW ME! Add your caption in the comments below and I’ll give a shoutout to my favorites on the next post!
Today’s post is the 84th of my series,”Quick Bites Tuesday” from a conversation with CallMePlisskin years ago.
MASSIVE thank you to my artist partners who have collaborated with me on this series!!
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Last week, there were a few captions following a similar theme, and I really liked the wording on this one by @Pulsar64 :
TSA Agent: “Ma’am would you please step out of line–“
Evie: “For a strip search? Way ahead of you!” *starts stripping*
TSA Agent: “I WAS ONLY GOING TO DO A PAT DOWN!!!”
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I shared one of my favorite old Restrained Elegance images over on our Agents of S.P.A.N.K. discord, and Alucard took up the challenge to replicate it. You can see the inspiration image over on my server.
We’ve been doing more with ‘College Katie’ lately and I’m excited to share more images and vignettes with you over the next few weeks.
If you enjoyed this kinky sexy fun times image, go give the artist Alucard’s Spirit a look in my gallery below. Kudos to Alucard also for the idea behind the professor’s evil plan.
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!
Ari tricked Laressa into surrendering herself for a captive Evie, and now she held both as her prisoners!
Check out part 1 here:
Check out part 2 here:
Check out part 3 here:
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“I don’t trust you, Laressa.” Ari chided. “So before you unwrap the bimbo, let’s get you secure.” Ari tossed manacles with a short chain toward Laressa’s feet. “Be a lamb, and put those on.”
Laressa glared back at Ari, but bent down to retrieve the manacles and slowly put them on her wrists. They clicked closed securely, and Laressa noted there were holes bored in them for locks to be attached. She looked up at Ari just in time to catch the locks thrown at her.
By the time Laressa had the manacles locked, Ari was approaching her again with an iron collar on a long chain. Following the length of the chain on the floor, Laressa could see where the end was affixed to a bolt set into the rock wall. Laressa sighed, and nodded to Ari in acceptance.
“Ohh…let’s have you kneel for this bit, shall we?” Ari asked with a twisted grin and evil eyes.
Laressa grimaced, but silently complied. She sank to her knees and bowed her head for the collar to be latched around her neck. She sighed bitterly, but knew Evie would soon be free.
“Alright, that should keep you secure…for now.” Ari sneered. “Go ahead and free the girl.”
Laressa carefully unwrapped the face of the captive Ari had released to her. She didn’t even have the girl’s face half unwrapped when she realized she’d been tricked. It wasn’t Evie.
Laressa gritted her teeth. She wanted to rage, to scream, to lash out, go berserk. But at the moment, she knew it wouldn’t do any good. It wouldn’t do Evie any good, and it wouldn’t do this poor girl any good either. She was going to have to calmly let this play out for the time being.
“Ari…” she muttered, while continuing to release the terrified blonde girl before her. “I should have known you would pull something like this.”
“You know…yeah, you should have,” Ari retorted. “What was it you told the crown? I was ‘irredeemable?’ Turns out you were right.” She smirked. “But it’s kinda worked out for me.”
“How so?” Laressa asked, stalling for time while nudging the naked blonde girl toward the exit.
“Well, now I have two targets for my ire,” Ari grinned wickedly. “Double the pleasure for me, double the torture for you.” Ari walked away slowly, saying “don’t go anywhere,” with a laugh. When Ari returned, she was dragging another tightly wrapped bundle by its feet.
This time, Laressa could clearly identify Evie’s shape – how could she have mistaken the modest curves of the other blonde for the generous breasts and hips of her favorite pet??
“That’s right,” Ari taunted. “This one is your girl. By the way, she could hear everything that just happened out here. She heard all the nice things you said about her – blech!” Ari made a gesture like vomiting. “But she also heard you foolishly trade yourself for that other weakling. So she already knows that you failed her – you failed to rescue her – and you’re both all mine, now.”
“What…what are you going to do, Ari?” Laressa said levelly.
“Well, you should know Lar…I’m going to do what you would have done back when you still had enough pride and self-respect for anyone to fear you…” Ari let her voice trail for dramatic effect.
“I’m going to torture the blonde bimbo in front of you…and I’m going to torture you in front of her…taking turns, back and forth, endlessly, until you both are begging to be released. At that point, I might even keep one of you around before disposing of the other.”
Ari paused, watching the expressions playing out over Laressa’s face.
“Doesn’t that sound like great fun, Lar?”
~~~to be continued~~~
This sexy kinky fun times image is by my awesome loyal friend and longtime collaborator MenchiMenagerie to go with the story I wrote for his birthday. That’s right, I wrote a gift story for him, and he did MORE artwork to go with it…just the kind of guy he is!
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.
He’s a lot of fun to work with and his commission rates are very reasonable. Please go check out his DA page, give him some positive reinforcement, and consider working with him!
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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!
#Gratitude2024 <–my mantra for the new year! Thanks to all of you, 2023 was my BEST YEAR EVER!
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Submissive Evie’s got your food and beverage needs covered today – she even brought a suggestive dessert!
Evie knows that you don’t feel like getting up and preparing a Sunday meal – you want to enjoy the weather outside or binge a good series inside, right??
Well, she’s such a good little submissive, she’s anticipated your needs – and brought your evening meal right to you!
ENJOY!!
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He’s definitely worthy of your subscription budget. Here is his LinkTree: linktr.ee/artofvenus
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!
#Gratitude2024 <–my mantra for the new year! Let’s make this the BEST YEAR EVER!
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Officers Kara and Sanaa went to investigate a report of a scantily clad hussy flirting with passers-by outside a club.
When they got there, Officer Kara had to chuckle: “Oh it’s only Evie, probably got kicked out of the club for dirty-dancing on a table again.”
Officer Sanaa, more of a stickler for rules, objected to the curious herb Evie seemed to be smoking. “I’m afraid we’ll have to detain you while we run some tests on this substance.”
“I swear, officer, that’s not mine!” Evie insisted. But as Officer Kara drew her arms behind her and began to cuff her wrists, Evie’s whole attitude changed:
“Oooh, cuffs…kinky!” she purred. “Hey, aren’t you going to search me a little though? Who knows what else I might be hiding?”
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And check out this follow up image of Evie in the holding cell being accosted by Mylene:
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I’m sure all you creative kinksters out there can come up with an even BETTER caption than mine above.
SHOW ME! Add your caption in the comments below and I’ll give a shoutout to my favorites on the next post!
Today’s post is the 83rd of my series,”Quick Bites Tuesday” from a conversation with CallMePlisskin years ago. MASSIVE thank you to my artist partners who have collaborated with me on this series!!
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Last week, there were a couple captions that could have been winners! I enjoyed this one by jonut21 with his usual saucy and humorous innuendo:
“After years of scientific studies, my dear Agent, I have decided that abduction is more interesting than subduction. Now, back to my secret lab to study curves and make chemical reactions!”
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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!
#Gratitude2024 <–my mantra for the new year! Let’s make this the BEST YEAR EVER!
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Agent Katie attends her first ‘RP-Con’ as Black Canary…
and the ‘villains’ there want to take role-playing at the con just a little too seriously!!
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Agent Katie stood outside the convention center’s doors and took a breath to collect herself. Not too deep of a breath, because too deep and her breasts would pop right out of her bustier. Even a shallow breath made them jiggle before coming to rest with her nipples barely in the cups.
At least focusing on keeping her boobs contained was distracting her from how the thong-back of her bodysuit was cleaving up between her fishnet-clad butt cheeks. She was pretty sure the taxi driver left her short of the entrance so he could watch her ass wiggle toward the door – along with all the other convention attendees walking toward the gates who stopped to check her out.
Agent Katie was a little anxious about attending her first ever RP-Con. She’d been to a Comic-Con a couple times before, had even cosplayed as Black Canary once before. But RolePlay Con was different – here, attendees expected participants to STAY in character. And registered participants who were roleplaying allies or enemies were expected to act as such.
That meant if Agent Katie encountered any of Black Canary’s villains or foils, they might try to fight or capture her. Dressed as she was in the snug leather catsuit/bustier, the tall leather boots and fitted leather jacket, and the eye-catching fishnets – she’d have a target on her back.
Or her butt.
Which, on any given weekend, could turn into a LOT of sexy kinky fun. But that wasn’t her main goal in attending. One of her good artist friends was also attending, and they had agreed to meet up. Jonathan, aka ‘Jonut 21,’ would be showcasing his art and sketching commissions at the convention, and he’d promised to draw her modeling her Black Canary costume.
Once Agent Katie entered the hall, the leers and stares increased dramatically. Phones and cameras were aimed in her direction and began clicking away in earnest. Agent Katie blushed, but she wasn’t surprised. She’d expected to garner a fair amount of attention, especially from a convention crowd. And she had to admit, she did enjoy their curiosity – to a certain degree.
The girl at check-in smiled sweetly. “Ah yes,” she said as she checked Katie’s ticket. “I have an envelope for you.” She gave Agent Katie’s costume a once over – and blushed, biting her lip.
“Thank you,” Agent Katie replied politely. Inside the envelope was a note:
“Hey, jiggly one, it’s your favorite cabin boy / mad scribbler. Looking forward to finally seeing you in the flesh. I saved you a barstool in the corner – J da CB.”
Agent Katie grinned and a hint of blush crossed her cheeks. She was finally going to meet her friend in person – and find out what he looked like in real life! Then she noticed a post-script.
“P.S. The Greebs heard you were coming, and they’re more geeked than usual – keep an eye out, the little stinkers are everywhere, and ready to role-play ya…”
Agent Katie grinned wryly. She should have figured on that. Now she was even a little more self-conscious of her outfit – those little Greebs got more handsy the more flesh they could see.
“Excuse me, miss,” Agent Katie asked the reception girl again, tearing the girl’s eyes away from the front of Katie’s bustier. “Can you tell me where the booth for Jonut21 is?”
“Uhh…yes, yes of course,” the girl stammered. She placed a map of the RP-Con convention floor on the table between them. “We are here…” she said, drawing an ‘X’ by the doors. “Aaaand his booth is…let’s see…” Her pen traveled to the diametric opposite end of the map. “Here’s the main stage…here’s the participant lounge off to the side…the bar…” she drew another ‘x’ right beside the rows of tall bar tables. “First booth on the wall next to the lounge.”
Agent Katie chuckled. “Literally, a stool in the corner.” She surveyed the distance between the two ‘x’ marks and looked up to see the far corner of the convention hall. “And I have to navigate the entire conference to get there…” Her gaze lowered to the dozen or so staring patrons and their camera lenses. “And wannabe villains and henchmen as far as the eye can see between.”
Agent Katie sighed and began to make her way onto the RP-Con floor. She barely made it ten paces before a young guy in street clothes asked if he could take a selfie with her. “Sure,” she said, amiably, and struck a pose while the guy sidled up, slipping his other hand around her waist. Right away she felt his hand land on the fishnet stockings over her nearly bare butt.
“Watch it…” she muttered, pinching his wrist as painfully as she could and pulling it off her ass.
“Thanks!” he exclaimed, showing no shame for being caught fondling her butt. Agent Katie looked up to see several more attendees, some in costume and some not, crowding closer to get their picture taken as well. She didn’t see any villains, nor Greebs, so she patiently agreed.
A half hour later, Agent Katie hadn’t made it more than forty yards into the RP-Con hall – and had at least two hundred yards to go. Worse, she’d already seen a woman dressed as Huntress watching and staring, two Harley Quinns, and a leering sixty-year-old balding Green Arrow with a paunch – she didn’t want to know what HE wanted to role-play.
And she was pretty sure she’d seen a couple Greeblies skulking about, too. “Hoo-boy, what have I gotten myself into?” she muttered as she tried to plot a path of escape.
Just then an arm landed across her shoulders with a swirl of black cape. A slender woman in a form-fitting black catsuit appeared beside her, a few stray curls of red hair peeking from the woman’s cowl. “Hey, Dinah!” the woman said cheerily. “You look like you could use a rescue.”
Agent Katie took a second look at the woman’s half-covered face, the familiar green eyes sparkling through the mask. “Emily…Agent M?” she asked, recognizing the quartermaster from the Agents of S.P.A.N.K.
“Agent M?” the woman said questioningly with a wink. “My name’s Babs, silly, and ‘Batgirl’ is ready to help ‘Black Canary’ get through this gauntlet of greedy gropers gracefully.”
Agent Katie grinned. “Just in the nick of time, too. Totally forgot my combo bat-signal/stun-gun.”
‘Batgirl’ took ‘Black Canary’ by the arm, and escorted her through the crowd. “Sorry boys,” she said, brushing a few more selfie-seekers aside. “No pictures, we’re on an important mission!”
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With Agent M’s help, Agent Katie was able to better navigate the maze of RP-Con booths and attractions. A couple times they had to make abrupt turns to avoid a notorious ‘villain’ or overly attentive ‘ally’ eager to ‘roleplay’ with them. ‘Perhaps tomorrow I can linger and have some roleplay fun,’ Agent Katie mused to herself. ‘But today I want to get to modeling for Jonathan!’
Still, Agent Katie couldn’t help feeling they were being watched and followed. Agent M cut down an aisle between blocks of booths giving access to the backside of the curtain-covered cubicles.
Agent Katie’s suspicions were confirmed when three figures moved into the far end of the access alley. Agent M stopped and turned the other way – and three more figures appeared in the direction from which they’d just come. Just as Agent Katie was looking to Agent M for direction, one of the blue curtains behind them parted.
“EEEP!” Squeaked Agent M. Agent Katie saw burly arms and a bulky body grab Emily and drag her between the curtains. Just as she was about to reach for Emily, a strong arm encircled her waist and large hand clamped over her mouth – and then she was being dragged backward, too!
Agent Katie twisted and squirmed, trying to break out of the grip of her assailant. Her breasts took the opportunity to break out of her corset, too – distracting her from attempts to fight back. The other figures from the alley poured into the gap to join the men holding the agents.
More arms grasped Agent Katie around her thighs, lifting her off the ground and pinning her legs together. Beside her, another assailant was grabbing Agent M the same way. Then both agents were being carried through a different gap in the curtains.
They emerged to see bright lights and a crowd surrounding a large booth on the main aisle. A hawker on a microphone was speaking to the gathered attendees, getting them fired up.
“Ah, excellent! My men have found two more volunteers to help demonstrate how WE here at ‘Henchmen ‘R’ Us’ can help with all of your henchman needs, including heroine procurement!”
Stunned, Agent Katie looked around the booth to find posters and images extolling the value of hiring ‘freelance henchmen’ from their ‘carefully curated network of spies, goons and thugs.’
“It seems my men have found a Black Canary and a Batgirl roaming around, no doubt meddling in villain affairs. Now as we all know, you must keep your Black Canary well gagged or she’ll let loose with her annoying shrieks.” He walked over to Agent Katie carrying a bright blue ball gag.
The hawker leaned close to Agent Katie’s face and hissed, “open up and don’t scream, and I’ll help put your tits back in your corset. Fight me, and I’ll let the crowd grope ‘em.”
Agent Katie rolled her eyes and sighed, then nodded. When the henchman took his hand away, she opened her mouth so the hawker could quickly pop the gag in. “Look at how that blue color complements her eyes!” he told the crowd. “At Henchmen ‘R’ Us, we pay attention to details! Just look at how that bright yellow one matches the accents in Batgirl’s logo!”
Then, as promised, he grabbed a handful of Agent Katie’s tit-flesh and tucked it inside the cup of her bustier. He was kind enough to block the crowd’s view of her chest while he finished, to the groans and dismay of the onlookers. “Now, now,” he told them. “We also make a good faith effort to protect a heroine’s dignity. But now, let’s let our henchmen demonstrate their rope skills.”
Other men from the alley stepped forward with ropes to wrap tightly around both agents’ ankles. “Wahh uh oootsh,” Agent Katie mumbled through the gag, hoping the ropes wouldn’t leave creases in her expensive high-heeled boots. “Ohhn’t ipp uh ishhehth,” she added when more coarse rope tugged at the fishnet stockings as her thighs were bound together.
When both agents’ legs were well bound, they were both set on their feet so that henchmen could go to work binding their wrists behind them. “Our henchmen are skilled at binding heroines securely without damaging them too badly,” he told the crowd, “and we’ll even guarantee against them escaping from our ropes – can’t have them squirming free and kicking your ass, can we?”
As if to emphasize the ‘securely’ part, the henchmen pinned the agent’s arms to their sides with more coils of ropes above and below their breasts. That actually gave Agent Katie a little more sideboob coverage as her leather jacket was pinched to the sides of her chest, but they also framed the front of her breasts which were again threatening to pop out of the bustier. Poor Agent Emily’s modest chest was even more obviously emphasized by cinched ropes over her sleek black bodysuit.
“And there you have it, friends,” the hawker continued. “Just like that, two tightly trussed heroines ready for delivery to a soon to be satisfied -” he paused to wink and nod at the bound agents – “VERY satisfied client. Why, these heroines could have been yours had you acted sooner – but don’t worry, there’s an entire convention hall full of heroines available….”
The hawker nodded to the henchmen holding the agents, and Agents Katie and Emily were hoisted back up in their arms and tossed over their shoulders, then carried back to the gap in the curtain. “And off they go for delivery! Now who would like to hire a henchman or two?”
The buzz of the crowd faded while the agents were carried back along the alley. Agent Katie had difficulty getting her bearings while her head dangled behind the back of the henchman who had slung her over his shoulder. It seemed they were moving deeper into the convention hall – but heading to the other back corner, on the opposite side of the stage from Jonathan’s booth.
“Ehhrr ahh oo ‘ahkhih uhhh?” Agent Katie mumbled around the gag. Poor Agent Emily seemed to have gone silent, stunned by their capture and subsequent humiliation in front of the crowd.
“We’s takin’ you to The Black Mask’s lair,” the goon carrying Agent Emily replied with a chuckle. “He put in a special request for a couple curvy supers to toy around with, an’ he’s payin’ a bonus for a blonde Canary. This redhead ought to make him happy, too. He likes redheads. A LOT.”
Agent Katie shuddered at the name ‘Black Mask.’ The comic book Black Mask’s reputation for punishing and torturing heroines was well known…and if a ‘RolePlay-Con’ participant was going to the trouble of hiring henchmen to deliver some, then she had no doubt that is EXACTLY what this Black Mask roleplayer had in mind for the both of them. They might be in real danger!
~~~to be continued!~~~
This is part 1 of a little story I wrote for @jonut21 ‘s birthday a while back…paired with an image he gave me as a gift a while ago…and the gifts just keep on giving! Keep an eye out here for the next part.
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If you enjoyed this kinky sexy fun times image, go give the artist @jonut21 a look on his page 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!
Katie shows a little too much patriotism on the 4th July in Kesstock and offends a few young adults with too much time on their hands.
Here is part 1; Part 2 at the link below.
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“It’s so strange being over here in the UK on the 4th of July.” Katie chattered into her phone as she left the underground station, heels clicking on the stone. Her long legs were clad in snug-fitting stonewashed jeans, and she wore a red-and-white striped cropped jacket over a blue halter with white stars. “No cookouts or pool parties, and everyone’s working. Poor Brits.”
Near the entrance she passed three young adults who seemed to be loitering about. A fair-haired handsome boy leaned on the wall, flanked by two girls in matching plaid skirts and white blouses clinging possessively close on his arms. While the boy was sharply dressed with his hair neatly coiffed, the girls’ skirts were scandalously short and their tops were open from their waists to a snug buttoned collar – their large breasts ready to swing free at any moment. Katie grimaced at their risque clothing and looked away.
“Yeah, it’s hard, I tried to get myself in the spirit with some patriotic wear, I mean the Olympics are coming up, and I watched that Copa soccer match – there’s no way that was offsides!” she continued in her loud conversation with her friend back in the states. “We got robbed!”
Katie saw the three staring at her as she ambled past, scoffing at her and her outfit with distaste. She heard the auburn-haired girl mutter something about ‘americans,’ and the purple-haired girl snickered. The boy just shot her a disdainful sneer, but his eyes flickered over her form.
Katie scowled at them, flipped her short hair deliberately, and turned her head to ignore the trio, making her way down the sidewalk. “Some people are so rude here! Anyway, I miss you all and I can’t wait for you to visit…yeah, I made a new friend I want you to meet, she’s a photographer and she’s going to do some glamour shots for me next week, I’ll share some with you.”
Engrossed in her conversation, Katie didn’t notice that the three youths had pushed off the wall and were following her, the boy pacing along beside while staring at Katie, and the two girls following close behind, still looking and pointing disapprovingly at her.
“Ok, girl, I’ll talk to you soon,” Katie said cheerily, wrapping up her conversation. “Can’t wait to see you when you visit next month. Yeah, I’ll introduce you to my new friends here. Bye!” As she lowered her phone, she saw movement and was startled to see the young man beside her.
“You an American tourist?” he said bluntly. He was a bit shorter than Katie, having to look up to make eye contact, but his gaze flickering back down to her chest and her bare midsection.
“Uhh…no…no, I live here…I work…I’m on a work visa,” Katie stammered.
“Tacky outfit,” the teen auburn-haired girl sneered from behind her.
“Obnoxious.” the purple-haired girl added. “Talkin’ loud and showin’ off your body like that.”
Katie thought their criticism ironic considering how the girls were dressed, but she bit her tongue. She remained defiant, though. “Look, I’m sorry, I don’t want any trouble, and…”
“You’re sorry?” the boy cut in. “So you know you’re being loud and tacky?”
“I, uh…I just…I don’t…I’m sorry, Sir…just leave me alone, ok?”
“Sir!” the auburn haired girl laughed. “Well at least she recognizes her betters, Schulzie.”
“Bet she could be taught some respect, Kat,” the purple-haired girl giggled.
“Yeah,” the young man said, looking thoughtful. “We should definitely teach her a lesson.” He nodded to his female companions, and Katie felt hands grab both her upper arms. He turned away and motioned for the girls to bring Katie along. “Kat, Billie…Let’s show her what we think of American trash.”
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To find out what happens to Katie and to read the rest of my story, go to the full post on @SchulzWorld ‘s page:
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If you enjoyed this kinky sexy fun times image, go give @SchulzWorld a look on his DA page and other links.
@SchulzWorld specializes in Bondage, Damsels in Distress, Wrestling, and Cops and Criminals.
His gallery is full of beautiful buxom women – and he brings them together in sexy and dramatic ways.
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!
Laressa went to Ari’s lair to rescue a captive Evie, but had to endure such taunting and humiliation!
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Check out part 1 here:
Check out part 2 here:
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Later that evening, Laressa strode boldly into Ari’s lair, the Latina girl still slung over her shoulder and re-wrapped. Eventually, she had re-gagged and re-blindfolded the girl – again with Evie’s workout gear. Laressa had grown quite tired of the girl’s blubbering and begging.
Ari was standing near the back wall of her lair, holding up a tightly wrapped and motionless bundle in the distinct shape of a curvy woman. She watched Laressa approach, and flashed Laressa a wickedly smug grin with the cocky air of one who has triumphed over a nemesis.
“I brought back your messenger girl,” Laressa said, depositing the wriggling bundle on the floor of the lair. “And here I am, as you requested.” Laressa nodded toward the shapely captive Ari held. “So let Evie go, now, and let’s be on with whatever this is.”
Ari cackled shrilly. “Oh, how the mighty have fallen! Laressa, you used to be so fearsome and intimidating, and now you’re – well, frankly, you’re pathetic…and still trying to make demands!”
“Are you going to talk me to death, or are we going to do this?” Laressa asked impatiently.
This made Ari laugh even harder. “Oh Laressa, if the crown could see you now. Ok, fine, but I want to be crystal-clear about this agreement first, ok?” Ari paused. “You, Laressa Silverspun, are unequivocally surrendering to me, in exchange for…” Ari looked at the bundle in her arms distastefully to emphasize the inequity she saw in the trade. “This…this little blonde bimbo.”
“I’m surprised you know what unequivocally means,” Laressa said dryly. “But yes, I am.”
“Damn.” Ari said gravely. “You really have lost it, haven’t you?” she added derisively.
“I’ve gained more than you could ever dream,” Laressa said with a sad smile. “And that beautiful girl,” she said with a nod to Ari’s captive. “is worth more than you’ll ever be worth to anyone.”
Ari snorted. “If you say so. I simply see her as proof you’ve gone soft.” She gave the bundled girl a shove. “Our deal is final. In a moment you can unwrap blondie and set her free…but first…”
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In a hidden alcove in Ari’s lair, Evie lay helpless on the floor, tightly bundled and anchored to the rock-strewn floor. Her head was still covered, but she discovered she could hear clearly. Cool air on her ear told her that her captor had cut a hole in the wrapping there. Now she knew why.
Evie could hear everything happening in the outer chamber of the lair – she was just helpless to do anything about it. She heard Laressa enter, heard the conversation – it was the first moment she’d learned her captor’s name was Ari – and she heard Laressa agree to trade herself for the poor hapless girl Ari actually held prisoner out there, not knowing it wasn’t Evie before her.
She screamed as loud as she could to warn Laressa of the ruse, but her mouth was packed so tightly that not a whisper could be heard. She writhed furiously, trying to roll closer to the voices; she even tried to kick at the loose rock about her. She was helpless to stop the transaction.
~~~to be continued~~~
This sexy kinky fun times image is by my awesome loyal friend and longtime collaborator MenchiMenagerie to go with the story I wrote for his birthday. That’s right, I wrote a gift story for him, and he did MORE artwork to go with it…just the kind of guy he is!
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.
He’s a lot of fun to work with and his commission rates are very reasonable. Please go check out his DA page, give him some positive reinforcement, and consider working with him!
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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!
#Gratitude2024 <–my mantra for the new year! Thanks to all of you, 2023 was my BEST YEAR EVER!
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Karl the Kidnapper turned Agent Katie over to the evil Professor N. Cell – who had insidious plans for Agent Kate – insidious, I say!
One of Agent Katie’s old college professors now works for I-PRUDE developing an anti-kink ray that will turn everyone on earth into a puritan.
Agent Katie had once put her sadistic professor behind bars. As a twisted act of revenge, he’s leading Agent Katie to an isolation chamber that will protect her from the effects of the anti-kink ray.
Thus, her wild inclinations will only ostracize her from a society that will reject her affinity for kink…
…and she and the professor will be the only two kinky people left on earth – (ewwww!)
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I’m sure all you creative kinksters out there can come up with an even BETTER caption than mine above. SHOW ME! Add your caption in the comments below and I’ll give a shoutout to my favorites on the next post!
Today’s post is the 82nd of my series,”Quick Bites Tuesday” from a conversation with CallMePlisskin years ago. MASSIVE thank you to my artist partners who have collaborated with me on this series!!
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Last week, there were a couple captions that could have been winners! My good friend @Rob66 contributed this snappy line:
Karl whispered into the pretty blonde agent’s ear, “THIS is my idea of grab-and-go!”
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If you enjoyed this kinky sexy fun times image, go give the artist Alucard’s Spirit a look in my gallery below. Kudos to Alucard also for the idea behind the professor’s evil plan.
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!
What better way to beat the midsummer heat than girlfriends in bikinis playing ‘water sports’ at a friend’s house?
It all started when the girls were sunbathing on lounge chairs and Evie doused them all with ice-cold water from a super-soaker gun. As the others sat up and gasped (and hurriedly put their bikini tops back on), Evie showed them the cooler full of water guns, grinned, and ran to hide. It wasn’t long before it was an all-out watery skirmish. And despite the cold water in the soakers, they all got hot and sweaty – and made their way back to the pool.
Redheaded Haylee and auburn-haired Mylene immersed themselves in the cool water and floated around, while cute brunette Sanaa hung on the side to chat with Kara. Evie wasn’t done with hi-jinks and pranks, though…
Evie scooped Kara up in her arms, threatening to throw her in the pool. “Don’t…don’t you dare!” Kara shrieked.
Telling Evie ‘don’t you dare’ is the same as saying ‘please proceed,’ and Evie tossed Kara backwards into the pool with a playful laugh.
Lots of retaliatory splashing later, Evie joined the others in the pool. After Evie begged Kara for forgiveness, Evie floated gently on her back toward Kara, looking up at her girlfriend with a contented grin.
Kara said all was forgiven…but she had a devilish look in her eyes and a devious grin that promised sweet, sweet revenge…
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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. Here is his LinkTree: linktr.ee/artofvenus
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!
#Gratitude2024 <–my mantra for the new year! Let’s make 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.
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