Junior Agent Natalie of S.P.A.N.K. was eager to prove herself as a field agent.
So when Natalie spotted a curvy redheaded woman matching the description of a robbery suspect, she accosted the woman, drew her firearm, and told the woman she was under arrest.
The bewildered woman became agitated at the sight of a girl in plainclothes pointing a gun at her, and seemed to panic. Unbeknownst to Natalie, Nicole Jensen was brand new to Kesstock, and had nothing to do with any robbery – and she thought Natalie was trying to rob her with some sort of fake arrest scam!
Nicole was also quite capable of defending herself, and when Natalie reached for her cuffs to secure her captive, the redhead easily overpowered the inexperienced junior agent.
Natalie found herself disarmed and pinned by the much stronger suspect. She kept struggling though, trying to regain the upper hand. That seemed to alarm Nicole, who decided to restrain Natalie with her own set of handcuffs.
Worse, the redhead decided to strip Natalie down, figuring that if she were naked, Natalie would be too embarrassed to give chase, and humiliated enough to not come looking for her later.
Natalie was horrified when her suspect went rifling through her backpack and found the kinky present from her boyfriend, a red ball gag (a story for another day). She could only protest with squeals after the redhead stuffed the ball in Natalie’s mouth and buckled it securely.
Chagrined, Natalie watched helplessly as the woman stuffed Natalie’s clothes and firearm into her backpack, then tossed the bag over the fencing to the other side of the brick wall.
After Nicole took a few pictures of the exposed and cringing agent, she told Natalie not to ever come looking for her, or the kinky nude photos would be shared everywhere!
Natalie, standing there on the sidewalk naked, gagged and chained up with her own cuffs, with her keys and clothes somewhere on the other side of the wall, could only hope she’d be able to recover her things and get back to the office without any of her agency mates seeing her!
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To see the ‘AFTER’ picture with a naked Natalie restrained by Nicole – along with Nicole’s side of the story – go see the original on the DA page of @SchulzWorld here:
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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!
Katie’s photoshoots with professional photographer Lexi became more kinky as their ‘friendship’ grew.
Although, Katie was beginning to wonder if their ‘friendship’ hadn’t evolved into a ‘relationship’ of Lexi’s domination and her submission.
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Lexi had been intentionally vague about Katie’s first free ‘glamour shoot with some really sexy elements,’ casually adding she might add ‘maybe some risque or kinky pics too.’ She had promised Katie “it will be tons of fun and I promise to make you look your best!”
Later, Katie was reminded of that old saying: ‘The first one is always free…’
Katie had agreed, saying she’d be grateful to get a new image to use for her resume packet and maybe some fun new pics so she could make a dating profile.
Lexi assured her, “when guys – and girls – see my pics, you’ll have tons of people fighting over you!” That sounded pretty good to someone single and new in town, so Katie couldn’t wait to get started!
‘Well,’ Katie rationalized to herself, ‘these images could make for one interesting dating profile…’
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This image follows on from part 1:
and part 2:
Keep an eye out for pics from Katie’s photoshoots with Lexi! Meanwhile, here’s a little better look at Lexi if you haven’t seen her on @SchulzWorld ‘s pages before.
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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!
Katie’s photoshoot with professional photographer Lexi took a rather kinky turn.
Lexi had been intentionally vague about Katie’s free ‘glamour shoot with some really sexy elements,’ casually adding she might add ‘maybe some risque or kinky pics too.’ She had promised Katie “it will be tons of fun and I promise to make you look your best!”
Katie agreed, saying she’d be grateful to get a new image to use for her resume packet and maybe some fun new pics so she could make a dating profile.
Lexi assured her, “when guys – and girls – see my pics, you’ll have tons of people fighting over you!” That sounded pretty good to someone single and new in town, so Katie couldn’t wait to get started!
After only a couple wardrobe changes, Lexi announced: “Ok, time for a little bit of kinky stuff!” She wasn’t pushy or persuasive…she simply announced her plans in a matter-of-fact way, and the more naturally submissive Katie simply followed along.
Katie didn’t hesitate when Lexi directed her to take off her sweater for some topless images – and soon after, commanded Katie to lose her skirt and panties as well.
Lexi remained in charge, slowly but surely adding little bits of kinky fun, and before long Katie found herself wearing restraints around her wrists, upper arms, and ankles – and with her mouth filled with a VERY large ball gag.
‘Well,’ Katie rationalized to herself, ‘these images could make for one interesting dating profile…’
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Keep an eye out for pics from Katie’s photoshoot with Lexi, to be posted soon! Meanwhile, here’s a little better look at Lexi if you haven’t seen her on @SchulzWorld ‘s pages before.
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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!
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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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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It’s time for Agent Cecyme‘s annual physical, administered by ‘Nurse’ Agent Katie.
Ensuring that agents remain in peak physical fitness is very important for any agency. At the S.P.A.N.K. agency, there are a few extra ‘specialty’ tests to ensure that agents are prepared to…shall we say…’accommodate’ things they might experience during field assignments.
Normally, Senior Agent Katie would just allow the agency’s official medical team to perform her protege’s annual physical.
But you see, Agent Cecy has been rather harsh on her older (and wiser) mentor in some of their Thursday training sessions. The pretty brunette thinks it’s amusing for a young protege to dominate and torment her more mature boss-lady. And she’s been quite brash about taunting and humiliating the woman who’s supposed to be her superior!
So when Agent Cecy’s physical happened to fall on a Friday – the day when Agent Katie gets to put her subordinate to the test – Agent Katie couldn’t pass up the opportunity for some payback.
Agent Cecy is a gorgeous brunette with a sexy toned body, in great physical shape and obviously quite flexible…certainly she’ll pass MOST of the annual physical easily.
It’s the secret specialty tests Agent Cecy might not be totally prepared for. Hopefully someone warned her about them so she could stretch and loosen up ahead of time.
As her mentor, certainly Agent Katie WOULD have warned her, but unfortunately Agent Katie spent all of Thursday as Cecy’s plaything. So I suppose the naughty girl deserves what’s coming to – or in – her. Well, good luck, Agent Cecy! You’re going to need it.
Unfortunately, only GOOD GIRLS get lube.
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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.
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!
Back-talking an officer got the SpaceGirls arrested – and defying commands got Kiki strip-searched!
The officer was willing to let them go with a warning until Kiki protested – and made it worse by deceiving him.
The dormant volcanic calderas of Carboreum-3 were a treasure-hunter’s delight. A careful and patient prospector could find raw diamonds and other gemstones among the igneous rubble. But not just anyone was allowed to wander around searching for precious stones.
Which is why SpaceGirls Lili, Mimi and Kiki were currently detained by planetary security.
“You don’t understand!” Kiki protested. “We paid for a prospecting permit at the spaceport!”
“I’m sorry to tell you this, girls, but you fell prey to a scam,” the security officer said in a sympathetic tone. “There is no such thing as a prospecting permit.”
“What?” Mimi screeched. “I paid 120 credits for that! It was my entire allowance from my parents for the week!”
“So unfair!” Lili added, sullenly leaning against ‘Starbug,’ the girls’ little blue roadster.
“Listen, Mister,” Kiki ventured. “Since we’re out the money, can’t you just let us keep…”
“I’m very sorry girls, I can’t let you leave with any gems. If you turn over what you found, I’ll let you off with a warning this time, and you can be on your way.”
The girls sighed, and began to pull their collections of small stones from their pockets. Lili frowned quietly, while Mimi grumbled in frustration. Kiki was uncharacteristically quiet, staring longingly at the stones she had found.
“I bet he’s just going to keep our treasure for himself,” she muttered. “Well forget that!” She tucked a stone inside her blue skin-suit, just under her breast.
After the girls were done depositing their finds in a pouch, the security officer held up a scanner. He waved it toward each girl, pausing at Kiki. “Uh…miss…it appears you still have a 0.68 carat diamond on your person. Perhaps you missed it…in an inner pocket, maybe?”
Kiki tried to feign surprise – but she was a terrible actress. “Oh, I’m sure I don’t have any stones,” she insisted.
The officer sighed. “Miss…” he began.
Mimi and Lili rolled their eyes at each other. “Kiki, if you have something…” Lili began.
“I swear, I don’t!” Kiki insisted. She opened up the lapels of her skinsuit, showing off a little more cleavage. “I mean you can search me if you want, but you won’t find anything!”
“Miss…” The officer repeated. “If you don’t turn over the stone, which I know you have, I’ll be forced to arrest you.” He paused a moment, then added: “And yes, if necessary, strip search you.”
Kiki’s eyes widened a bit when her bluff was called. “You…you wouldn’t…” Kiki said indignantly.
“Last chance, Miss,” the security officer warned.
“Kiki, please!” Mimi pleaded. “He’s going to let us go, just give him what you’re hiding.”
Perhaps Kiki still thought the officer was bluffing; perhaps she had gone so far with her denials that her pride wouldn’t let her back down. Whatever the reason, she maintained innocence: “I swear I don’t have anything!”
“That’s it.” The security officer said resignedly. “Miss, you’re under arrest. Please turn around, put your hands out to your sides, and stand still.”
“C’mon, Kiki, please!” Lili scoffed in frustration, pushing herself off Starbug and standing straighter.
Kiki slowly turned, and when she was facing away from the officer, she pulled the stone from her suit and tucked it between her thumb and finger.
After patting Kiki down, the officer unzipped her suit the rest of the way and peeled it off her shoulders and down her arms. Not seeing the diamond hidden anywhere, the officer stripped Kiki down to her blue boots and began to run his scanner over the surface of her skinsuit.
When she thought the officer wasn’t looking, Kiki popped the diamond in her mouth and swallowed it.
The security officer, however, saw everything. So did Lili and Mimi. “Kiki, no, you didn’t!” Mimi cried.
Then the officer sighed again, and his shoulders sagged. “I really wish you hadn’t done that.” He pulled cuffs from his utility belt and grabbed Kiki’s arm, spinning her around. “Now you’re all under arrest,” he muttered while ratcheting the cuffs down on Kiki’s wrists.
“All of us?” Mimi squealed.
“All of you,” the officer replied, gripping Kiki’s arm and leading her to stand between Lili and Mimi. “It didn’t have to go like this.” He then proceeded to cuff the other SpaceGirls and lead them one by one to his vehicle.
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Back at Planetary Security’s underground headquarters, the security officer ushered the SpaceGirls down a hallway and into a stone lined room. “Make yourselves as comfortable as you can, girls.”
Mimi and Lili turned and looked back at him balefully, feeling flustered and frustrated. Kiki glared at the officer, standing naked except for her boots and the heavy cuffs. She was still putting on a defiant air, but her cheeks were flushed – she had been humiliated walking through the headquarters bare and exposed to leering eyes.
“You can’t just leave us in here!” Kiki protested. “How long are you going to hold us?”
The officer’s face held a wry grin as he began to close the heavy iron door. “Well, not to be indelicate, girls…but you can’t leave until we get that diamond back.”
Kiki’s eyes widened again, and Mimi and Lili shot more angry looks at her.
Before closing the door, the officer paused. “Shall I bring you some fiber tablets and a glass of water?”
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Keep an eye on our pages for more SpaceGirls stories…these girls are just too much fun for us NOT to create more adventures for them. Other SpaceGirls Collaborations:
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!
After hours of torment, Agents Katie, Daisy and Cecy were finally reunited in their amphibian abductors’ dungeon.
Was this just a momentary reprieve, or might the captive agents soon face an even worse fate?
These intrepid agents were the first taken in the initial amphibian assault on the Agents of S.P.A.N.K. organization.
You can see beginning of the story here:
Each faced some individual torment at the hands of their cold-blooded captors, as seen on the Agents of S.P.A.N.K. Discord Server and/or on the individual agents’ DA pages: @Cecyme @DaisyPierce2000
Here’s a censored image of what Agent Katie endured:
Agent Katie was so exhausted after her ordeal that she passed out on the dungeon floor leaning on Agent Pierce.
The younger agents Daisy and Cecy stayed awake and alert, anxiously awaiting whatever would come next.
What, exactly, were these slimy creatures up to, with their all-out assault on S.P.A.N.K. agents?
And what were they going to do with our plucky agents now?
There are more images from this series on our Agents of S.P.A.N.K. Discord server in the # agents-mission-photos channel.
If you’d like to see them, and hang out with 100+ really fun and awesome peeps, PM me for an invite!
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These sexy kinky fun times images are all by 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!
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Agent @Cecyme Medina arranged another sexy Thursday surprise for Agent Katie.
Surprise! She cuffed Agent Katie on the wall in the villains’ lounge – during happy hour!
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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!
Well, recently Cecy decided that on Thursdays, I – her boss and mentor, Senior Agent Katie – should receive a similar treatment.
She told me that she had a surprise for me and asked me to meet her in a training room.
Intrigued, I went to meet my gorgeous brunette protege.
As Agent Cecy’s mentor, I knew full well it might be a sneaky trick by my playful colleague.
I also knew that whatever Cecy had planned, it would be sexy and fun – so I happily complied.
I found Agent @Cecyme waiting with a blue blindfold and a big grin on her face.
Cecy ordered me to submit to being blindfolded and commanded me to put my hands behind my back.
I immediately got a little thrill from placing myself under the control of a younger woman who was typically subordinate to me.
After placing leather cuffs on my wrists, Cecy stuffed a warm wadded cloth between my teeth.
(I would later learn it was Cecy’s yellow panties filling my mouth!!)
Next, Cecy used several strips of blue tape to muffle my half-hearted protests and seal her panties inside.
I mmmmphed and groaned, blindfolded and gagged, with my wrists cuffed behind her.
I was already becoming quite turned on and hoped that Cecy would begin to intimately touch me soon.
But Cecy wasn’t done preparing me for what she had planned, not even close!
With me, her helpless senior agent – her boss – at her mercy, she began to remove my clothes!
Soon she had me trembling as I was stripped down to my blue thong, topless and exposed.
Now I felt quite vulnerable and quite dependent upon the mischievous younger agent – and quite aroused, too!
I craved Cecy’s touch, hoping Cecy would tempt and tease me like she usually did in situations like these.
Instead, I squealed in surprise from behind my gag when Cecy gripped my arm tightly and dragged me from the room.
I tried to pay attention to our path through HQ as Agent Cecy led me along.
But exposed and embarrassed as I was, I soon lost track of where we might be going.
It wasn’t until I heard gasps and laughter that I got an idea where we might be.
I felt Cecy spin me around and push me back against the wall, leaning into me to press me into the cool surface.
She reached around me and unclipped my cuffs – but then stretched my arms out to my sides and attached my cuffs to the wall at shoulder height.
Now I whimpered as I realized just how exposed and vulnerable I was.
When the blindfold came off, my fears were confirmed – we were in the villains’ lounge!
Wearing nothing but my blue thong and my blue tape gag, I was on full display for the kinky and devious predators in the room.
Already a crowd was gathering around, openly leering at me, their cell phones recording photos and videos.
I looked at Cecy with pleading eyes, begging her not to humiliate me like this.
Then I had a moment of panic – she wasn’t going to leave me here unprotected, was she?
I sighed with relief as I saw that Cecy stayed close by to make sure that things didn’t get out of control.
“Look all you want, boys…and girls…” Cecy laughed. “But no touching…she’s all mine today.”
I moaned into my gag and clenched my thighs together as a flush of arousal rushed through me.
The excitement of being humiliated before my adversaries – or maybe was it from Cecy saying ‘she’s all mine’ – caused my breathing to quicken and my heart to race.
The moments of my torment and degradation dragged on for what felt like hours.
The constant commentary about my near-naked form and physique was overshadowed by all the lewd and unsavory things the villains said they wanted to do with me.
It thrilled me to hear their decadent thoughts, and the fear that they might be bold enough to override Agent Cecy’s drove my tension and apprehension higher and higher.
I wanted – I intensely needed – to be touched, to be given some relief from my cravings!
Even if it had to happen right here in the villains’ lounge, right in front of everyone.
Even if – god forbid – I had to beg one of the villains to give me some release!
Agent Cecy must have realized that I was nearing a point of desperation.
“Ok, I think that’s enough torment for Senior Agent Katie for today.”
A collective groan came from the crowd when Cecy stepped between us protectively.
I looked at Cecy with gratitude in my wide eyes, but Cecy said “don’t thank me just yet.”
She unclipped my cuffs from the wall, but re-fastened them together in front of my bare body.
Then Cecy grinned as she produced the blindfold again and wrapped it over my eyes.
“All you have to do is find your way back to the training room and you’ll be freed,” she giggled.
“Try to follow my voice,” she teased. “Because if you get lost, who knows who might find you.”
“In fact,” she raised her voice and called out to the crowd. “If Senior Agent Katie gets lost in her own headquarters, I think she deserves to fall into your clutches!”
As I moved blindly across the room toward the door and Cecy’s voice, I heard the scraping of chairs and footsteps behind me.
It seemed I would have an entourage all the way back to the training room, just waiting for me to make a wrong turn so they could snatch me away.
I reached out my hands to feel for the doorway and keep myself from running into anyone.
It required all my focus to drown out the cheers and jeers of the crowd behind me and choose the right path.
I could imagine how I looked to them, naked except for my thong, shuffling along blindfolded and gagged, with my restrained wrists before me. I somehow felt even more vulnerable walking blindly among them as they watched me for any mistake!
Thankfully, after what seemed like miles of corridors with perils at every turn, I found my way to the training room.
I reached out and felt for the doorknob, having one last moment of doubt whether I’d selected the right door.
I heard a collective sigh and grumbling behind me as I entered the room – I had chosen correctly!
Passing through the doorway it felt like all the tension and fear was draining away from me, and I slumped against the inner wall.
“Sorry all she’s earned her freedom,” I heard Agent Cecy say while she entered the room behind me.
“I guess there’s a reason Agent Katie is a senior agent…and why she’s my boss.”
It was silent in the room for just a moment and I tried to figure out where Cecy was.
Then I heard a whisper right into my ear from behind, and I whimpered at the younger woman’s bold words.
“It’s still Thursday, though…so for a couple more hours…I’m still YOUR boss.”
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See previous image of Cecy dominating Agent Katie here:
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Huge thanks to my sweet friend @Cecyme for this steamy hot artwork.
I’m flattered that she would take time to craft this for me and I’m so grateful for her friendship!
Go check her out on her DA page for lots of fun scenes and stories – she writes great saucy prose – and more artwork with her friends.
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 boglins carried me off into the passageways of the ship, continuing their noisy celebration and continuing to gratuitously grope and fondle my naked form. There was a brief kerfuffle when other boglins insisted on ‘getting their turn’ carrying me, though.
I endured much jostling and jolting as one set of boglins traded places with the other. I tried to point out that it might be easier to set me down and have the new group pick me up again, but my suggestions went unheeded amidst the raucous banter and laughter.
The thing I noticed about being manhandled by amphibians- or bog-handled?? – was the cold hands of the new group…apparently my body heat warmed the hands of the first group, so the new group’s cold fingers raised gooseflesh on my body all over again!
At least that’s the reason I told myself that my nipples were getting hard and I was gasping from cold hands grabbing at me. Certainly not because I was getting aroused from being bog-handled and carried around helplessly like a championship trophy.
NOPE! It was the cold hands, that’s my story and I’m sticking to it!
The boglins took me back to the ship’s galley we’d passed earlier. Of course, they took the long way around again, making almost another complete circuit of the ship. Along the way, more boglins joined in the procession and cheering, following along behind us.
I had to admit, being taken into and through a kitchen was a little unnerving, with the implications of cooking and preparing meals…but that was NOT what ‘The Chef’ was known for doing with his human female captives. He was much more interested in creating his culinary works of art. So far, that seemed to be their plan for me as well.
Through the galley we entered a large mess hall. As we entered, I saw tables and chairs pushed aside to create an open area with a large table in the center. Other boglins were standing around the table, which held the wriggling figure of Junior Agent Natalie.
Of course, even before we entered the large room I could hear Natalie’s loud cries and gasps. She was making quite curious sounds – they were somewhere between anguished tormented wails, and the sounds of a woman in the throes of passion.
As we got closer, I could see why. Junior Agent Natalie was stretched out on the tabletop on her back. Her fair skin was covered in a thick brown glaze of sorts, with small flakes of white on its surface. And a quartet of boglins was licking it off of her!
A fifth boglin was standing on the tabletop, pouring more glaze onto the parts of Natalie that had been licked clean…mostly her breasts and inner thighs, of course. He looked up as the procession entered the room. “Chef!” he called out. “We’re out of sea salt again!”
Grime gestured toward Natalie and her eager tormentors. “As you see, Agent Katie, your pretty young agent makes a very sexy and entertaining Salted Caramel Cheesecake. I provided the caramel and salt, she’s the cheesecake!” He laughed loudly at his own joke.
“You cretin!” I snarled at him. “Tell your minions to stop torturing her this instant!”
Grime put a hand to his ear. “Torture? Those don’t sound like the noises of a human female being tortured…no, sounds to me as if Agent Natalie is enjoying herself immensely. According to the telemetry from her collar…” He paused as he consulted a flickering screen. “…she’s had…seventeen orgasms since her capture.”
“Fiend.” I muttered. “She’s just a junior agent…she doesn’t deserve this!”
“On the contrary,” he retorted with an amused smirk. “You offered her as bait for me, and I took the bait – just as you intended. It’s not my fault you weren’t there to spring the trap. We’ve actually been kind, entertaining her while she waited days for you to rescue her.”
He chuckled as I looked at Natalie, squirming on the table, looking at me with pleading eyes. “And I must agree she does make effective bait…she lured you here, after all.”
“Yes, and here I am. I submitted, as you demanded. Now set her free, like you promised!”
Grime took on a surprised look. “Oh, no, no, dear Agent Katie. I never promised to set her free. I only agreed to let you take her place. And you will…here on this table, right now.”
“You lying, no-good, scum-sucking, sorry excuse for a space frog, mother-f….”
“Agent Katie!” Grime interrupted. “Please, let’s be civilized about this. One more vulgar outburst, and I’ll have the boys wash your mouth with soap along with the rest of you!”
Grime turned to the boglins still happily lapping at Natalie’s glaze-covered flesh. “That’s enough for now, boys…it’s time for Agent Katie to take her place. Take Agent Natalie to get cleaned up and restrained inside a sleep pod…I’m sure she could use a break.”
The boglins on the table groaned, but followed orders. They lifted her to a sitting position and tried to help her to her feet, but she was too weak to stand. A few more boglins joined them and together they carried the softly moaning girl out of the room.
“Be strong, Natalie!” I called to her as she disappeared. “I’ll get us out of this!” I hoped I sounded more confident to Natalie and the boglins than I did to myself.
Grime pushed a button and the table cleaned itself of the residue that had dripped off – and from – Agent Natalie. His minions laid me on my back on the table and stretched my arms and legs out toward the corners. I heard my shackles click as they turned red and attached to the tabletop. No amount of tugging or squirming could make them budge.
“You boys get the lovely Agent Katie washed while I go collect our ingredients,” Grime instructed before walking away to a chorus of ‘Agent Girl Sundae! Agent Girl Sundae!’
“Dammit, Grime, I will make you pay for this…” I looked anxiously at the boglins stepping closer with buckets of water, soap, and scrub brushes. “I’ll make you all pay for this!”
I’ll say one thing about Grime’s boglin minions, they took their jobs seriously. When he instructed them to ‘wash me,’ they took their time and were extremely thorough. I thought I was pretty clean when the first group gave me a once-over, but then a second group stepped up to start the process all over again. Such attentive little creatures!
Grime, Gorman and Brat soon returned with pitchers and small containers. Grime shooed the cleaning boglins back, but let them stay for his ‘next culinary masterpiece.’
I eyed them warily. “Grime, I’m as kinky as the next girl, but this is ridiculous. You think a little bit of groping and licking is going to break me? I just need to hold on until Director Alucard gets ahold of your boss! You’ll never get me to talk, you perverted freak!”
Grime replied with a sneer. “I don’t need you to talk at all, Agent Katie.” He motioned to Gorman. “I actually find gagged moaning just as alluring as loud begging. And if you’re silenced I don’t have to listen to your insults any more.” He grinned as Gorman stuffed the plug part of a panel gag into my mouth and buckled it tightly into place.
I ‘mmmphed’ angrily and tugged against my restraints. I know the little show of defiance was exactly what he wanted to see and hear. But it made me feel a little better.
‘The Chef’ began by pouring a thin cream over my abdomen, coating my breasts and making a puddle of it on my tummy. “This is the finest dolce de leche,” he explained while Brat and Gorman spread it all over my flesh with their bare hands. “I prefer it to ice cream because despite the nice effect cold has on human female nipples, ice cream makes captives flail about too much. I prefer to see my artwork writhing sensually.”
He had a point. The warm cream moistened my skin and made the boglins’ hands feel slick as they roamed all over me. I suppressed a sigh. I couldn’t deny that it felt like a warm oil massage. If I closed my eyes and imagined a hunky masseuse, anyway.
Next, Grime poured lukewarm chocolate sauce in thin strips and little puddles everywhere. I saw Gorman and Brat with wide eyes and broad grins, licking their lips.
“Not yet, boys,” Grime warned after seeing their eagerness. “We still have to add the finishing touches.” He produced a colorful aerosol can and popped off the red plastic top. “One of my favorite human inventions,” he mused, shaking the can and then shooting a stream of whipped cream directly into his mouth.
He leaned over me and moved the nozzle in circles to create little mounds of whipped cream over both my breasts and between my legs. Now THAT was cold! “Sorry about that,” he chuckled as I flinched. “It has to be cold to create a firm, perky little mound.”
I glared at him as the cold made me flex my hips and my chest rose and fell rapidly.
He set the can down and picked up a small container. “And now, for the ‘pièce de résistance’ that might cause you to lose your ‘résistance.’ He plucked out individual cherries and carefully placed them on top of the mounds of whipped cream.
“Voila!” He cried, making a ‘chef’s kiss’ motion while ginning down at me. All the boglins watching from around the room cheered. “Agent Girl Sundae! Agent Girl Sundae!”
I was filled with apprehension as the three closed in around me. My eyes flickered between each, wary of what was to come next. I could see the rest inching closer to get a better view. I began tugging against my restraints and twisting my shoulders and hips.
I heard a click and noticed that the lights on my shackles had turned green. Suddenly, I could twist and pivot my arms and legs, although the shackles still clung to the tabletop.
“Oh, yes, my dear Agent Katie,” Grime teased. “Please feel free to writhe and wriggle to your heart’s content. In fact, I encourage it! The more energetic your struggles, the more my boys and I will try to make you squirm. And the more delightful work of art you’ll be!”
“Mmmmm…Mmmmh!!” I pleaded through the gag. I instinctively tried to scoot away, but the shackles wouldn’t let me lift my arms or legs, or move myself across the table.
Gorman was the first to make contact with me. He met my gaze as he stuck out his long thin tongue and began to lap at the sole of one of my bare feet. It tickled, especially with the slick cream on my smooth skin, and I squealed into the gag. I tried desperately to pull my foot away from him, but I was helpless to do any more than flex my foot around. My thigh began to tense and tremble when I couldn’t escape his relentless foot licking!
I saw movement to my side and saw Brat leaning over the edge of the table toward me. I recoiled with a squeaking noise into the gag and tried to slide my upper body away.
He laid his wide flat tongue against my side and licked up the line of my ribs until he reached the side of my breast. The scratchy surface of his tongue made me flinch and try in vain to roll my body away. If I turned and lifted my body away, he continued tickling my ribs. When I’d fall back onto the table, he’d continue to tease and lap at my breast.
“Nnnngh! Unnnh…ahhh!” I couldn’t keep myself from crying out as I squirmed and flailed between the fast-moving tongues of my assailants. “Nnnnuhh! Nuh! Nuh!” I was actually grateful for the gag, or I’d be screaming and wailing much louder than Natalie had!
Grime paused and watched his boys get me worked up and writhing before he joined in. When he was ready, he climbed back on the table and stood ominously between my splayed legs. He waited until I made eye contact and then gave me a wicked look. He was enjoying seeing me thrashing about and hearing my increasingly agitated cries.
My eyes grew wide when I saw the triumphant look on his face. He was more than just a proud artist at the moment. He was more than a hunter toying with his prey.
He was savoring every moment of my defeat. I’d thwarted and humiliated him for so long. He was going to take his time and indulge in dominating and humiliating me.
“Why, Agent Katie,” he sneered. “You look deliciously helpless. I already know how those ingredients on top of you will taste. I want to know how you taste on the inside.” He pointedly looked down between my legs as he knelt and put his hands on my legs.
“Nnnnuhh! Nuh! Nuh! Nuh!” I shrieked, beginning to panic. Brat and Gorman already had me close to a sensory overload. If he joined in…by licking and lapping at me…I’d lose it!
Holding on to my shins, he ducked his head between my thighs and used just the tip of his tongue to probe at my most vulnerable intimate spot. I squealed and tried to scoot further up the table, but his tongue reached much further than I could move away!
“Unnnngh…unf…unnhh…ungh…” My muffled protests were giving way to whimpers and moans. He’d just begun, and I was already losing control over my own body. Before long I’d succumb to what would likely be the first of many orgasms. Oh, no…I’m going to cum screaming in front of all of them! How in the hell did Natalie endure this for three days??
My body was trembling uncontrollably, my legs and arms tensing. My abs clenched. This was it, I was going to capitulate and give Grime the submission he wanted.
“WHAT IN THE HELL IS GOING ON?!?” A booming voice came from just above me and echoed in the room. Grime froze and his head snapped up toward the giant holo-screen that had lit up just over my head. An angry-looking boglin stared down at me.
“Boss!” Grime said, shocked and fearful. “I was just gonna call you! Look who I caught!”
“I just had an unpleasant call from Earth,” the ‘boss’ continued. “Hunting treaties with Earth help keep the peace and protect Earth’s human female supply from depopulation. The MiB are willing to overlook a little over-hunting, but you’ve gone too far this time!”
“But boss!” Grime protested. “This is Agent Katie! She’s been preventing us from filling our hunting quotas…she’s in violation of the treaties, too!” he whined.
The boss looked thoughtful. “You do have a point. This does warrant further discussion.”
“Great! So we can continue enjoying our Agent-girl Sundae?” Grime said hopefully.
“NO.” the boss replied forcefully. “Bring her to me.”
to be continued…
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Ok, ok, this one went really long…but I was having so much f’n fun with the scene I just kept going!
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See my WordPress site for a version without the whipped cream topping…
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I did my best to stay still and passive and let the tractor beam pull me up into Grime’s ship. Once I rose higher than my house, though, I began to fidget nervously again.
The problem was, since I was ‘floating’ I had no leverage, nothing to push against. My shackles were still rigidly clamped together. As I wriggled, my hips, waist and shoulders pivoted in different directions but my ankles and wrists stayed locked in parallel.
That kinda freaked me out, but the more I tried NOT to move, the more I fish-tailed around! When I moved my head, my hair swished slowly around and into my face. And when I pulled my shoulders back, my breasts began lifting up into the beam’s pull!
By the time I passed through the ship’s portal and into a cargo area, I was contorted and still rising, as TV personality Ms. Maisel would say, ‘tits-up!’ When I could see inside, I saw more of Grime’s crew waiting to receive me like a welcoming party. How sweet!
The ‘sweet’ little boglin minions were all too happy to grab ahold of me and pull me out of the green beam, causing me to roll and pivot even more. When I felt the tug of gravity return, I dropped into their arms face down.
I could feel little hands holding my shins, thighs, hips, shoulders – and cupping my breasts! My rear was jutting up into the air, and a boglin was grabbing me there, too! And I think one was caressing my bare feet! No…he was licking my feet!
“Hey!! You little monsters! Stop that!” I cried out, wriggling and squirming as hands grabbed and groped everywhere. “Get your hands off me, you damn dirty…amphibians!”
They replied with a chorus of laughter and then a couple started chanting: “We got A-gent Ka-tie, we got A-gent Ka-tie, we got A-gent Ka-tie!”
What the…how do all these guys know who I am…and why are they so excited?
I knew this did not bode well for me.
They slowly rolled me over onto my back, their hands now cupping under my shoulders, knees and rear…and still playing with my bare feet. Then I saw something that helped explain how they knew me by sight: there was a huge wanted poster of me on the wall!
“WANTED! AGENT KATIE!” It read in big red letters. “FOR MEDDLING, BEING AN ANNOYING DO-GOODER, A CLOYING TRY-HARD, HIGH MAINTENANCE, DIFFICULT TO WORK WITH, AND OTHER GENERAL CRIMES AGAINST BOG-MANITY.”
“WHAT??” I cried. “I am NOT difficult to work with!”
“We got A-gent Ka-tie, we got A-gent Ka-tie,” they continued as they carried me out a side door leading from the cargo hold into a long passageway.
We passed a doorway where I heard anguished female cries begging for mercy. It didn’t sound like Junior Agent Natalie though – how many women did they have on this ship?
We took a left turn, and then another. We passed a control room where other boglins waved and cheered. Then another left turn, past a galley and a sauna that smelled like a putrid swamp. And then one more left turn, and…
…we were back in the cargo hold, entering through a door opposite the one we exited.
Grime, Gorman and Brat were standing there, looking impatient. “Where did you idiots go? Where did you take her?” Grime demanded.
“Victory lap! We got A-gent Ka-tie, we got A-get Ka-tie!”
“You mean I got Agent Katie, you morons!” Grime face-palmed with his long fingers. “Whatever. Let’s take her to her other agent so she sees what we have planned for her.”
“Agent-girl Dessert tonight!” one cheered jubilantly.
“We gonna have an agent-girl cherries jubilee, Chef?” one asked hopefully. “Or agent-girl berries and cream?”
“Oh! What about agent-girl a-la-mode?” asked another.
Grime grinned and motioned for his crew to settle down. He stood next to me and looked slowly up and down my naked form still resting in the arms of his minions.
“No, I think we need to think bigger than that…something very special, a way that we can all enjoy her for a very long while…”
“AGENT-GIRL SUNDAE!!!!” Brat and Gorman yelled enthusiastically, and high-foured each other again. The rest of them joined in another chorus while they carried me away again.
“We got A-gent Ka-tie, we got A-gent Ka-tie, we got A-gent Ka-tie!”
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