artwork by MenchiMenagerie

Every movement sends waves of pleasure through Agents Katie and Cecy and their ‘smooshed’ bodies.

Worse, their ‘tormentor’ has made sure that staying still is almost impossible for them.

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An hour earlier:

Agents Cecy and Katie admired themselves and their new outfits in the mirrors at the Silverspun Boutique. Both were outfitted in shiny latex bodysuits of differing colors: Cecy in her traditional yellow, and Katie in her customary royal blue. When the S.P.A.N.K. R&D Department sent them to be fitted for prototype action uniforms, they had no idea how sexy they would be.

The bodysuits were much like long-sleeved leotards, covering their torsos, shoulders and arms while leaving their hips and upper thighs bare. Matching leggings rose up to their mid-thighs. An added feature was that at the ends of their sleeves, the latex encased their hands all the way out to their fingertips – and their feet were similarly covered to their toes.

But unlike most leotards, instead of being lycra or spandex, these were made of more restrictive latex. The quality of these bespoke materials the agents were testing was so good, though, that the agents were enjoying stretching and trying its flexibility. After extending her hands high above her head, Cecy bent to reach for her toes. 

< SMACK! >  Agent Katie took the opportunity to give the brunette beauty a swat across her rear.

“Owww!” Cecy cried, turning to give her friend a pained look. “What was that for?”

“Couldn’t help myself,” Katie replied with a shrug. “You end up – well, ‘end, up’ – so often that when I see your taut little butt I just have to smack it!”

Laressa, the alluring redheaded proprietress of Silverspun Boutique, watched the two playful women with amusement. She’d had no idea who the S.P.A.N.K. Agency would send over to test out her newly invented latex gear. Unless all their agents were as perky and sexy as these two, she had definitely lucked out. She subconsciously bit her lip with a soft ‘mmm-hmmm’ as she watched. ‘Such delightful little subjects,’ she mused.

Finally the two agents turned to face Laressa happily. “These outfits are amazing!” Agent Katie beamed. “I never knew latex could be so form-fitting, it’s like the material is expanding and contracting on its own.” The slightly flushed look on her face told Laressa just how much the curvy blonde was enjoying the constricting feel on her upper body.

“Yes, I can’t wait to try them on a mission,” Cecy gushed. Laressa could almost see the emojis in her voice as she spoke. The more youthful and outgoing brunette agent was saucily vamping in front of the mirror, as if posing for her InstaAgent account. “We will definitely recommend them to the agency. I’m going to hate to give you the outfits back.”

Laressa grinned. “Oh they’re yours to keep, dears. After all, they’re custom-fit to your, ummm…individual shapes.” Laressa had to fight to keep herself from blushing at that. ‘Be cool,’ she admonished herself. ‘You almost have them right where you want them.’

“Really?” Agent Katie practically squealed, her eyes alight. “We can keep them??” 

Cecy giggled happily. “OOH, I might just wear it out of here! I can’t wait to show it off!”

“Just two things I ask,” Laressa smiled brightly at the pair.

“Name it!” Cecy blurted out.

“First, some feedback, please?” the redheaded beauty asked. “What do you think of the style and fit?”

“I love everything…but I wonder…” Katie paused, not want to offend the seamstress. When Laressa nodded, she continued: “Instead of a flat crew collar, what if the collar rose up snugly over the neck a bit? Like a closed mandarin?”

Laressa appeared thoughtful. ‘It’s because that’s where the flange of the hood tucks in,‘ she mused to herself. “Interesting idea,” she agreed. “Let me get something so I can visualize the outfits with a collar.”

Laressa moved to a nearby cabinet and returned with two thin strips of black latex. “I don’t have any color-coordinating ones, but we can see how these look.” She proceeded to wrap the flat bands around their necks and fasten them at the back.

Agent Katie was surprised to see that the latex bands had a matte metal ring affixed to the front – when Laressa had mentioned a collar, she really meant a collar! Still, neither she nor Cecy objected. After all, it wasn’t like it was the first time either woman had been collared.

“There!” Laressa said, turning them both toward the mirrors. “I think you’re right, a higher collar on the bodysuit would work well.” She grinned. ‘I can always affix the flange on the outside,’ she mused.

“What was the second thing you wanted from us?” Cecy asked, eager to fulfill Laressa’s requests so the outfit could be hers.

“I’m glad you asked,” Laressa murmured. “I want to get some images of you modeling them in a typical setting. It will help with my final presentation and bid to the agency.”

“Of course!” Agent Katie replied. “Anything we can do to help.”

“Yay!  Action shots!” Cecy chirped.

“Well, then right this way, dears,” Laressa said with a broad smile and pleased tone. She took each woman’s arm, holding them just above the elbow, and guided them to a door at the back of the fitting room.

Laressa led the two eager agents down a flight of stairs to a large open room lavishly appointed in black, burgundy, and cream accents. The furniture looked overstuffed and sumptuous, with many tasteful accents and seating for about two dozen people.

What caught the agents’ eyes though were the furniture and fixtures along the outer walls of the great room. What could best be described as ‘bondage stations’ were spaced around the perimeter, with black glossy wood and padding and shiny metal hardware. Between the stations there were burgundy louvered doors set into the walls.

Cecy froze, looking around in awe. Katie raised one eyebrow and glanced at Laressa, who had a wry grin on her face. 

“I did say, ‘a typical setting,’ didn’t I?” Laressa said nonchalantly. “It’s my understanding you agents spend a lot of time captured and in bondage, do you not?”

“Well, yeah, but…” Agent Katie began.

“It’s not my fault, I’m new!” Cecy blurted out. When the other two women turned to look at her, she shrugged sheepishly. “I mean, it’s not like I try to get captured…”

“Aaaaanyway,” Laressa chuckled. “Let’s find out if these latex outfits help or hinder your attempts to get free, shall we? I want to make sure I’m delivering the best possible product.” To herself, she added: ‘And I’d bet you both squirm so delightfully…’

Agents Katie and Cecy exchanged glances. Laressa had a point. They had been sent here to test the prototype outfits for more than just look and feel. They DID need to stress-test the outfits a bit, too. And if they happened to have a little bondage fun while testing, well…it was for science, right? The agents nodded their assent.

“Excellent.” Laressa stated. She retrieved a handful of restraints and methodically put cuffs on each woman’s wrists and ankles, connecting the manacles behind their backs but leaving their ankle shackles separated. She maintained a controlled expression, but Laressa’s cheeks flushed a bit as the unsuspecting agents allowed her to move them about and restrain them.

The two waited patiently with their arms cuffed behind them while Laressa retrieved a few more items. “My, what a lovely pair you make,” she told them when she was ready. She took a moment to appreciate what that was doing to their posture, pulling their shoulders back and pushing their chests forward. “Not pinching in the shoulders at all?”

“Not at all,” Katie piped up. “I bet I could stay like this for a while.”

Cecy giggled at that, and Laressa raised an eyebrow. “Good to know,” the seamstress mused with a nod. “Let’s get you posed for some action shots.”

Agents Katie and Cecy followed her obediently across the large room to one of the sets of louvered doors. Opening the doors revealed a small, bare room with plain walls. The only features visible were rings set into the walls and ceiling, and a round metal plate on the floor. Laressa motioned for the women to step inside while she waited at the doorway.

“Now then,” Laressa directed, slowly looking her restrained beauties up and down. “Please kneel facing each other.”

With their wrists clipped together behind them, Cecy and Katie carefully lowered themselves and shuffled around on their knees until they were oriented front to front. They exchanged bashful looks, realizing how close they were to each other while restrained in an awkward stance. 

With their arms pulled behind them and on their knees, the two agents were a little unsteady and wobbled until they could find their center of balance. In that position, the snug latex bodysuits accentuated the lift and heft of their breasts – which were suddenly rising and falling more quickly with their excitement and anticipation.

“Agent Cecy, hold there,” Laressa commanded. “Agent Katie, move a little forward and to your left.” 

Katie complied, shuffling on her knees a little closer to Cecy until the women were so close she could feel the heat from Cecy’s body on her neck. Cecy, meanwhile, was breathing more rapidly, her eyes flitting about anxiously.

“Perfect.” Laressa nodded, making eye contact for a moment with each, giving them a reassuring look before stepping forward to stand at their sides. 

Abruptly, with a quick smooth move, Laressa slipped a long strap around them both at waist level, eliciting gasps of surprise from the two agents. As Laressa pulled the strap tight, it yanked both women forward, nearly pulling them off their knees, making them collide chest to chest into each other. 

“Eeep!” Cecy squeaked as she crushed into Katie, who reacted with a soft “ohhhh…”

Both agents had to adjust their balance on their knees while Laressa kept drawing the belt tighter, ending with their bodies leaning together from hips to breasts. Their faces were so close together that the two sort of bobbed and weaved around each other, trying not to bump noses or chins.

“Now take a deep breath,” Laressa commanded. Still somewhat in shock by being pressed together, both women complied without thinking. “Excellent,” Laressa enthused, cinching the strap even tighter and fastening it. 

That left both women with their chests full and their abdomens compressed as if they shared one corset – and only allowing them to take short shallow breaths. Agent Cecy looked worriedly at the more experienced Agent Katie as if looking for some reassurance that everything was going to be alright, but Agent Katie looked just as anxious.

Before the two agents could regain their composure, Laressa slipped another strap around their upper thighs. This time she slowly pulled the strap tight, encouraging the women to wriggle their legs toward each other and nudging each woman’s own thighs tightly together. 

The strap nestled itself around their upper thighs just below the curve of their rears. Laressa continued tightening the strap until it indented the soft flesh of the backs of their legs, causing the women’s hips, pelvic bones, and vulvae to compress together. Just like that, their bodies were joined from knees to chests.

When Cecy realized her most intimate area was pressed tight against Katie’s, her eyes flew wide open, her jaw dropped, and a crimson flush crossed her face. She whimpered softly. She could feel the rush of heat and moisture between her legs, and she knew from the way Katie’s thighs clenched against hers, the blonde agent was experiencing the same.

“Laressa,” Agent Katie whined with a strained voice, “do we really need to…” her voice trailed off into a sharp intake of breath as she felt her own rush of arousal flaring through her.

“I’m sorry, agents, if I’m making you uncomfortable,” Laressa cooed in a tone that suggested she was not sorry at all. “If you can just be patient a bit longer, I’ll get the images that I need and can send you on your way – with your new outfits, if you still want them…”

Despite their embarrassment and discomfort, both agents immediately shook their heads. Cecy was the most emphatic. She really wanted to keep the outfit, and they’d already agreed to this much…she could endure a little bit more. And it wasn’t like it was unpleasant having her body crushed against her mentor’s. “It’s…it’s ok…” she breathed, nodding some more.

Agent Katie agreed as well, and tried to add some levity. “I’ve been in tighter spots…just not together with my protege like this…we are…well…it’s a bonding experience!” She looked at Agent Cecy and saw the young agent blush deeper and look away. Agent Katie was pleased to see the growing enjoyment of their situation was mutual.

“Very well, if you’re certain, we can continue,” Laressa said, probing their resolve. While making eye contact with each, she was fighting to suppress a smile. She was surprised how easy it was to get the agents to consent to even further indignities. Making it about ‘keeping the outfits’ was an easy way to distract the women from having to admit they were enjoying being bound tightly together.

Now that Laressa had the agents well secured – and submitting to her whims – she moved more quickly around them, completing her arrangements. She connected tethers to their paired wrists and anchored them to the rings in the wall behind them. The line was just taut enough to lift their wrists off their rears and cause the women to lean their upper bodies into each other some more.

She then affixed a short lead between their two collars that forced the women to keep their faces close together. If they pulled their foreheads more than a few inches apart, the lead between their necks grew taut.

Finally, she fastened their ankle cuffs together.  Narrowing their stances made their predicament much more precarious, and the agents wobbled together, in danger of falling over sideways together.

“Don’t worry, I’ll give you something to help you stay upright in a moment,” she promised. “But I have to admit, I like the idea of you being a little on edge and off balance.  Speaking of ‘on edge,’ let’s get you girls a little more intimate.”

“Wait, what?” Agent Katie stammered.

Instead of answering her, Laressa moved directly behind Agent Katie and reached forward over her shoulders. She unzipped the front of the latex bodysuit, exposing the top of Katie’s chest and causing the agent to take a sharp intake of breath. Laressa continued unzipping down through Agent Katie’s cleavage before tugging the top of the bodysuit open, peeling it back over her shoulders and down Katie’s chest until the hapless agent’s breasts were exposed. 

“Laressa!” Katie gasped. “I don’t think, ummm…” Agent Katie’s voice trailed off as she saw Cecy’s shocked face across the span of their chests. She looked down to see the front of her exposed breasts flattened into Cecy’s latex suit. As Cecy squirmed in alarm, Agent Katie felt her unencumbered nipples slide across the smooth yellow material.

Agent Katie also began to squirm but found her movements even more restricted than before. The blue shiny material had become bunched up below her breasts and around her upper arms, crushing her bare biceps into her exposed ribs and constricting her upper body. The flesh of her breasts spilled out over the top and were being nudged to the sides by Cecy’s still-constrained chest.

“Oh, now isn’t that better?” Laressa cooed. She traced her fingertips down the upper curve of Agent Katie’s breasts before circling around the sides and sliding a couple fingers underneath.  Then she slowly pulled upward, nudging Katie’s breasts back in front of Cecy’s chest and squeezing Katie’s cleavage back together. As her fingers slid higher, they snagged on Agent Katie’s newly hardened nipples before bumping over them.

“Nnnnnnnghhh…” was Agent Katie’s only verbal response. Her eyelashes fluttered and her eyes became unfocused for a moment as the sensations flowed through her.

Agent Cecy was still stunned into silence, her mouth agape while watching Laressa’s hands working over Katie’s breasts.

“Oh don’t worry, cutie, I haven’t forgotten about you,” Laressa assured Cecy, looking over the top of Katie’s head at the brunette beauty.

That caused Cecy to look up at the redhead for a moment before quickly breaking eye contact. “I…ummm…okay…” Cecy stammered.

Laressa chuckled softly at that. “You were hoping you were next, weren’t you?” she said while letting go of Agent Katie and circling behind Cecy. She paused for just a moment until she saw the barely perceptible nod of Cecy’s head. Then she began to repeat the process, unzipping Agent Cecy’s latex suit and freeing her breasts.

With Agent Cecy, Laressa wasn’t just caressing and teasing her bare breasts…she was also making sure both women’s breasts rubbed together. Not only did she tweak her hardening nipples, she clutched Cecy’s breasts and aimed them so that her nipples were poking and tracing over Agent Katie’s skin.

After a moment, Laressa stepped to the side and put a hand between the shoulder blades of each woman. With firm pressure, she squeezed their upper bodies together again. “My friends and I call this ‘smooshing,’ it’s quite the fun activity, especially once you both get sweaty and slippery,” she teased. “Let me see some squirming back and forth between the two of you lovelies,” she commanded.

By now Agents Cecy and Katie were beyond any mild embarrassment or inhibitions. Still giving each other furtive looks, they obeyed Laressa’s command and wriggled their bare chests, emitting low moans and gasps as the pleasure roiled within them.

Laressa stepped back to give herself a better view, her face flushed almost as crimson as her hair. She nibbled on her lip and tugged at her collar, suddenly feeling rather warm. After a moment she shook her head in an attempt to regain her focus and self-control. “Yes…delightful…I think we’re ready for the final step,” she said. If the two writhing agents heard her, they didn’t respond.

“I promised I’d give you something to support you so you don’t fall over,” Laressa continued. She pressed a button on the wall near the door, and a humming noise came from the floor directly beneath Cecy and Katie.

Agents Katie and Cecy stopped their squirming and opened their eyes as they felt something rising out of the floor, nudging first between their knees, and then pushing upward between their thighs. Unable to see directly below them, they glanced at Laressa in surprise instead – who only gave them a knowing smile.

The cool steel post continued gliding up their legs and into the minimal gap at the top of their thighs – the one spot their bodies were not yet completely pressed together. As soon as it stopped rising, its top flared outward to make contact with the thin latex covering the agents’ outer labia.

Then – just as Agent Katie realized what was about to happen – it began to vibrate.

Both agents gasped and squealed. Their squirming and writhing began again, though for very different reasons than before. This time, they didn’t need Laressa to command it.

“Laressa, what…” Agent Katie fought to form coherent words. “Why…I mean…I thought you wanted to take pictures…”

“Oh, I have been…” Laressa replied smoothly. She pointed to a camera above the door. “The whole time, actually.”

“How long…” Cecy murmured, “do we…ohhh….do we…”

“I’m actually not sure,” Laressa said with a thoughtful tone. “I don’t want to short-change your pleasure.” She moved to the doorway. “I’ll be right back. I’m going to go fetch a chair. And a drink.” Then the redheaded seamstress laughed to herself. “Maybe make some popcorn, too.”

Agent Katie groaned and Agent Cecy moaned.

“Tell you what, my lovelies,” Laressa continued. “If you can hold off cumming until I return so I can watch, I’ll let you both leave with your outfits right away.” She paused to let that sink in before detailing the consequences if they failed. “If you cum before I return, though, I’ll spend the weekend taking you on a circuit of all the stations out here in the main room.”

That elicited some more soft moaning and whimpers from her captive agents.

“Hmmm…that sounds like a lot of effort for little old me, though…” Laressa mused. “I might have to invite some friends over to help.”

Now the sounds from her captives sounded more like wails of desperation.

“Alright, then,” Laressa said with a happy smile. “You hang in there, and I’ll be back in a while.”

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Moments later, Agent Cecy was the first to speak. “Katie…how long until she’s back…I don’t think I can hold on much longer…”

Katie clenched her teeth and muttered in response: “I don’t think…I can…either…and…” she gasped and groaned. “If you give in, there’s no way I’ll stop…”

“What do…ohh…we do?” Agent Cecy wailed in desperation.

“Kiss me…” Agent Katie breathed. “Maybe we can cover the noise…”

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Laressa leaned against the wall beyond the door, listening to the delicious sounds of her lovely captives trying in vain to mask the unmistakable sounds of their first of many orgasms. She grinned and looked around her expansive dungeon playroom with all the implements of pleasure and torment.

‘Let’s see,’ she mused to herself. ‘Which station should each of my new pets visit first?’

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Fridays are special training days for Agent @Cecyme Medina around the Agents of S.P.A.N.K. server.

She’s publicly put through her paces by agents and villains alike.

She’s such a good sport – and reacts so delightfully – and looks so good doing it!

The past couple weeks she’s surprised me with some special artwork…so today, on Friday, I wanted to return the favor and have a little image commissioned for her!

Hope you enjoy it, my sweet friend!  MWAH!!

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This sexy kinky fun times image is a commission from my friend and collaborator MenchiMenagerie

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!

Here’s a great example of one of our projects together: Testing, Just Encase

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!

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.