Agent Katie disturbs some hunters in the woods around her cabin.
Now SHE’S their desired prey!
======
During my evening jog on the trails around my cabin, I surprised two turkey hunters crouched under a pine, watching the meadow below. They looked angry and waved me away.
Then they got a closer look at me in my tank top and fitted shorts, openly gawking as I bounced along the trail. I gave a friendly wave as I passed. They looked even angrier that I kept going.
It didn’t matter to them that THEY were the ones trespassing on MY private property. Or that they were disturbing my weekend ‘writers’ retreat’ personal time.
They chased me, tackled me, and pinned me down. I fought wildly, twisting and turning and thrashing about on the forest floor. But the two of them were just too strong and contained me.
They covered my mouth in layers of electrical tape. One pulled rope from his pack and they bound my wrists behind me.
They stripped off my running shorts and took my shoes and socks. They left me only in my red thong and the shredded remains of my tank top.
With my eyes I pleaded with them to let me go, and they just grinned.
“Uhht ah ‘oo ‘ahnn?” I wailed through the gag. What did they want from me? What were they goign to do?
“You oughtta know better’n be out in th’ woods during hunt season,” one growled at me.
“Ihhh ‘hryy ‘and!” I protested.
“Don’t matter none to me,” the other snarled. “You messed up our hunt and ruined our day.”
“Uht ‘oo ‘ohnna ‘oo?” I asked, no longer trying to disguise the fear in my eyes and voice.
“We came here to hunt a bird, an’ we’s gonna hunt a bird.” the first chuckled.
“Yeah,” the second one added. “An’ its’ gotten pretty dark…so we’re only gonna give you a one minute head start…”
========
This sexy kinky fun times image is from my friend and collaborator @AlucardsSpirit
If you enjoyed, go check out his page for even more kinky fun times!Thanks to all the creative partners in our community for all the creative energy, enthusiasm and encouragement of our entire group–I’m grateful to all of you! #Gratitude2023 <–my mantra for the new year! Thank you for making this the BEST YEAR EVER!
If you’d like to join us in our Agents of S.P.A.N.K. discord server, send me a private message.
“You bastard!” Agent Katie snarled at the brutish orc. “If you touched one hair on my girlfriend’s head, I’ll…”
“Bad news, bitch,” the beast chuckled. “Yer girl’s hair is th’ only part I ain’t touched, if ya knows what I means.”
======
I’m sure all you creative kinksters out there can come up with an even BETTER caption than that!
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 31st of a series,“Quick Bites Tuesday.”
Credit to @CallMePlisskin for the original idea for the series.
MASSIVE thank you to my artist partners who have collaborated with me on this series!! I’m very grateful for you for making 2023 my BEST YEAR EVER! #Gratitude2023
115 days of consecutive posts!
======
There were a few really good quotes last week, but here’s my favorite from @jonut21
“IKATiE” its Swedish for ‘check out the “end” on that table!’ I’ll get the polish.”
======
This sexy kinky fun times image is from my friend and collaborator @AlucardsSpirit
If you enjoyed, go check out his page for even more kinky fun times!
Thanks to all the creative partners in our community for all the creative energy, enthusiasm and encouragement of our entire group–I’m grateful to all of you! #Gratitude2023 <–my mantra for the new year! Thank you for making this the BEST YEAR EVER!
If you’d like to join us in our Agents of S.P.A.N.K. discord server, send me a private message.
American soldier Deena has been captured by opposition fighters in a foreign land.
Stripped and bound, she’s being taken back to their HQ for what is sure to be an unpleasant experience.
Will the HRT Hostage Rescue Team arrive in time to save her from humiliation and torment?
========
Recently the artist known by the name ‘Yasha’ invited Deena to play the role of a hostage in their newest series.
Since we’ve not seen Deena bound and gagged before (though she was captured in @Dxc2005 ‘s Heroic series), I welcomed the opportunity and gave them a lot of leeway, within limits.
Yasha does not have a presence on DeviantArt. On Pixiv they have a few stories of bold and brave women fighters, and as you can see from the image above, they’re a skilled 3D artist.
WARNING: THIS SERIES (on Pixiv) contains some VERY sexy images of Deena fighting, being captured, stripped, and humiliated. HOWEVER, it also contains several images with graphic content much different from the kinky sexy fun times images that I usually post.
There are images in the series on Pixiv that some may find offensive. I may post select images on DA/WP that include Deena in the future, but I will not be posting the entire series. PLEASE REMEMBER THIS IS ALL FANTASY, and a PURELY FICTIONAL STORY.
I hope you do go check it out. As always, only constructive and/or positive comments will be tolerated here.
And thank you again to Yasha for including Deena in their work.
========
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 for making 2023 the BEST YEAR EVER! #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.
Determined to track down the mysterious (and kinky) Greeblies, Agent Katie checks into The Manor to investigate the ‘Sinister Sisters’ and their connection to ‘Jonut 21, LLC.’
Not critical, but recommend you check out part 1 first!
========
I wasn’t at all surprised to find the Greeblies were part of the attempt to restrain me – I’d been tied up and tormented by the horny little cretins a few times before. They were persistent in that!
What caught me off guard was being grabbed and pinned by the Sinister Sisters – and how eerily strong they were! The tall slender sister held my arms up so that I couldn’t get any leverage. The short stocky one grabbed me around the middle.
I should have been able to twist and pull away from them, but I was held firmly in their grip. Before I could break free, the Greeblies clutched their arms around my thighs.
I saw a delicate bone-white cloth coming up toward my face, so I renewed my squirming before it was too late to resist.
“NO…wait…let me go…this isn’t what…”
I kept struggling right up until the exquisitely embroidered lace-trimmed cloth covered my mouth and nose, and I inhaled a familiar sickly-sweet scent -which I recognized immediately, of course.
If I had a dollar for every time I’d inhaled a dose of chloroform, well, I could afford to take off the whole week instead of just the holiday (and those were just the work-related times).
I fought until I felt my arms growing heavy, my knees getting weak, and my eyesight fading in and out of focus. I would have worried about falling, but the sisters clutched me with wiry arms.
And, of course, the Greeblies still clutched onto my thighs, though their free hands were wandering higher. I don’t know if my struggles were making my skirt ride up, or if their hands were the cause, but I felt slender fingers well above the tops of my stockings.
I wasn’t able to worry about their grabby hands or sinister plans much longer…I was losing consciousness, and once I was out, I wouldn’t have any say in what happened to me.
Whatever treatments were included in the ‘Surprise Me’ weekend package, I was theirs to do with as they pleased!
~~~to be continued~~~
Huge thanks to my friend @jonut21 for this fun Agent Katie artwork.
I’m flattered that her stories can inspire his artwork, and I’m grateful for the gift!
Go check him out on his DA page for lots of fun scenes and more artwork with his minions!
Thanks to all the creative partners in our community for all the creative energy, enthusiasm and encouragement of our entire group–I’m grateful to all of you! #Gratitude2023 <–my mantra for the new year! Thanks to all of you, 2023 is my BEST YEAR EVER!
If you’d like to join us in our Agents of S.P.A.N.K. discord server, send me a private message.
Determined to track down the mysterious (and kinky) Greeblies, Agent Katie checks into The Manor to investigate the connection between the ‘Sinister Sisters & Assistants’ d/b/a ‘The Manor,’ and ‘Jonut 21, LLC.’
========
I didn’t set out to investigate Jonut21, and certainly not the Sinister Sisters of the Manor.
But a good agent is a curious agent, and a good agent follows the clues that their curiosity uncovers. And my curiosity has never let me down before! Or almost never. Well, perhaps occasionally it got me into a little trouble. And a little bondage. Or discipline and submission.
So win-win, really!
You know that saying, ‘curiosity killed the cat?’ Well, for me it’s more like ‘curiosity compromised the Katie.’
So anyway…after another particularly rigorous ‘kinky sexy fun time’ in the hands of the Greeblies, (and also a couple goblins and a horny toad), my curiosity demanded that I trace those little creatures back to their origins (and not at all because I thought maaaybe I might end up in their clutches again).
And though the kinky little creeps were insidious chaotic creatures of mischief, they also had to answer to somebody…but to whom? If I could identify who they worked for, I could totally avoid running into them accidentally on purpose.
Before hitting the field work, I did some computer-assisted digging. And no, that’s not a euphemism for surfing kinky websites (though I totally did that, too). Wouldn’t you know, there were random references to ‘Greeblies’ here and there. Indexing and cross-referencing the mentions brought up a rather strange related reference: “SS&A, d/b/a The Manor.”
‘The Manor.’ Where had I heard that before? Oh yes…it was a common thread in some unusual behavior among some of the female personalities of DA. Several well-known personalities such as @Chickfighter , @CalamityConcepts , @Lady-Distracto , and even the Colt Sisters had all disappeared for a couple days before their eventual return.
When asked where they’d been, they would reply ‘The Manor,’ often with a blush on their cheeks and a faraway look in their eyes. When pressured for details, answers varied from ‘none of your business,’ to ‘it’s personal,’ to ‘due to an NDA and advice of counsel, I can’t say more.’
This new information revved up my curiosity. I needed to learn more for myself. A little more digging revealed that ‘SS&A’ referred to ‘Sinister Sisters & Assistants, who were the proprietors of an exclusive boutique hotel listed as – wouldn’t you know it – ‘The Manor.’
That alone would have been plenty to go on, but one further nugget of information sealed my curiosity tighter than a thick leather collar with a locking buckle on a six foot lead. ‘SS&A’ was a subsidiary of ‘Jonut21 LLC.’ His status as a villain – albeit a quite pleasant, generous and handsome one – wrapped up all the other connections into a tight little constrictor knot.
(you’ll have to pardon all my bdsm metaphors, I always get a little wound up before field work).
Anywhoo, the website for ‘The Manor’ showed a perfectly normal looking little Victorian house converted into a cute boutique B&B (I’m fairly certain B&G was a typo on their site). There were various special packages offered, from spa treatments to wardrobe consultations to etiquette and deportment training, to an intriguing offering called ‘dinner and a show-off.’
I wasn’t sure what to choose, so I selected the ‘Surprise Me Combo’ and booked a two night stay in ‘The Red Room.’ It was a curious name for a B&B room, which usually had names like ‘the lilac room’ and such, but the listing said it featured ‘the most unique furniture you’ve ever seen!’ so I just had to check it out.
I cleared my appointments for the long holiday weekend, set up my email and voicemail to be auto-forwarded to Junior Agent Blair Morris, and headed out for some investigating! I was determined to be the bottom, I mean, get to the bottom of this mystery!
~~~~~~
As expected, The Manor appeared to be a perfectly normal little Victorian B&B. It was neat, tidy, and well maintained – although a bit dated looking. Upon stepping inside, I got that curious sense of a place being much larger on the inside than it appears on the outside.
The Sisters were warm and welcoming, if a bit odd and eccentric looking. They definitely needed to get out in the sun a bit more! And they had such a curious way of speaking; their word choices always seemed a bit off, much like the typos on their website such as ‘B&G’ instead of ‘B&B.’
For example, they said, ‘let’s get you checked out,’ instead of ‘checked in.’ They ushered me into a parlor for registration, which they referred to as the ‘induction room.’ They also told me not to worry about my luggage, their ‘trans-porters’ would ‘manhandle’ it for me.
I didn’t get a good look at the porters; they were small and quick – they must have been the nieces or nephews of the proprietresses. The sisters assured me that their ‘little helpers’ would be right back with some ‘welcoming accessories.’ I assumed they meant ‘amenities.’
“We’re so pleased you’ve come to investigateThe Manor, lovely Miss Katie.” The tall slender sister spoke in a precise, clipped tone. Despite her kind words, she looked disapprovingly at my typical outfit of tailored jacket and blouse over black skirt. “That is quite snug and revealing apparel you wear.”
“Uh…this? This is just my work uniform?” I tried in vain to cover my surprise at her choice of words. “Well, um…yes, I’ve been eager to ‘check out’ your lovely establishment. I uh…am looking forward to some rest and pampering this holiday weekend!”
“Oh yes, yes!” the other sister gushed. The shorter and more heavy-set sister circled closer around me, also seeming to be checking out my appearance. “We’re delighted you chose our most comprehensive package. Rest assured, we won’t hold anything back to make sure you get the full experience you deserve!”
Both sisters edged closer to me. I became a little uneasy as they started to move behind me, but I wasn’t really alarmed until I felt the taller sister’s surprisingly strong grip on my upper arms.
“Uh…wait…what’s…what are you doing?” I stammered. I had a bad feeling about this. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed the two porters return – they were Greeblies, with eager grins on their faces – and carrying restraints!
“Relax, Miss Katie,” the slender sister ordered in a firm tone. “You said in your request that you wanted to ‘let go’ and give yourself over to The Manor, and you shall – we shall give you the VIP treatment, as it were.”
“Yes, yes!” the shorter sister enthused. “Just relax and let us take good care of you!”
~~~to be continued~~~
Huge thanks to my friend @jonut21 for this fun Agent Katie artwork.
I’m flattered that her stories can inspire his artwork, and I’m grateful for the gift!
Go check him out on his DA page for lots of fun scenes and more artwork with his minions!
Thanks to all the creative partners in our community for all the creative energy, enthusiasm and encouragement of our entire group–I’m grateful to all of you! #Gratitude2023 <–my mantra for the new year! Thanks to all of you, 2023 is my BEST YEAR EVER!
If you’d like to join us in our Agents of S.P.A.N.K. discord server, send me a private message.
POOR QUINN…she resisted Rudy for so long, but it was inevitable…Rudy had that certain je ne sais quoi that conquered her will and made her submit to him.
Quinn begged and pleaded, but to no avail. Rudy decided she was too clingy – he couldn’t be tied down! (Was it possible he was afraid he actually liked her? He’d lose all his evil goblin street-cred!!)
In the end, Rudy decided that Quinn had to go. But maybe, he thought, he could at least sell her for a decent amount at a slave auction. Or, if he couldn’t sell her, perhaps he could trade with the two skeleton warriors for their elf. He and the orange runts hadn’t had any elf in a while!
======
This is the final page…I hope you’ve enjoyed this twisted love story of Quinn and Rudy, a love that wasn’t meant to be. It was a ton of fun creating this over the last 15 months.
There is bonus content in the PDF: in addition to the 25 uncensored images in HD, I’ve included several bonus images of Quinn as well.
======
art by @WarewolfBarMitzvah, dialogue by me.
‘Rudy’ is his OC.
Shout out to WareWolfBarmitzvah for the amazing community he’s built on his discord server. Everyone there is awesome about coaching and mentoring in a really collaborative environment where egos are put aside, art is freely shared, and feedback is welcomed.
Kudos to @ArtofVenus for the beautiful shift in Evie’s expression from ‘seductive’ in the previous images, to ‘what have I gotten myself into?’ in this one!
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!
If you’d like to join us in our Agents of S.P.A.N.K. discord server, send me a private message.
Thanks to all the creative partners in our community for all the creative energy, enthusiasm and encouragement of our entire group–I’m grateful to all of you! #Gratitude2023 <–my mantra for the new year!
If you’d like to join us in our Agents of S.P.A.N.K. discord server, send me a private message.
Kara and Evie are the stakes in a tense showdown between nemeses past, present and future.
Marv from Frog-City, orcish warlord Braggo Gorgutz, Snotling Squad leader Dipschitz, and succubus extraordinaire Lady Eva are all trying to lay claim to the beauties.
Who will win? Who do YOU hope will win?
READ the vignette below, check out the new images, and then vote/comment in the POLL HERE:
ArtofVenus and I will then do a follow-up image with Kar-Vie in possession of the winner.
======
Evie and Kara exchanged anxious looks across the poker table. The game between the four competitors was becoming heated as the stakes grew, the insults becoming more vicious.
They knew that the greater the stakes, the more that their winner – their future owner – would want to get their ‘money’s worth’ from their prizes. And neither of the girls was sure which player they wanted to win…or rather, which player they most hoped to avoid.
Kara looked above Evie to see Marv gazing down with a hungry look in his eyes. It had only been a few weeks since their night in Frog City, and months still before their promised return. Marv had gleefully announced that he ‘just couldn’t wait’ to get his hands – and tongue – on them again. And this time, Kara worried, Marv and his friends might not hesitate to eat them!!
Above Kara, Evie could see the orcish warlord Braggo Gorgutz. He glared down at Evie with a mixture of thinly veiled anger and raw lust. Kara and Evie had made a mess of his dungeon while escaping (a story for another day) and Evie had killed his favorite dungeonmaster in the process. Evie knew that they’d both be in for some humiliation and punishment if he were able to claim them tonight.
Seeing the Snotling Squad leader again was a surprise. Evie thought all the snotlings had perished (another story for another day), but somehow the nasty little creature had gotten out alive. He glared at the girls sullenly, but stayed silent, leaving Kara and Evie to wonder exactly what he would have planned for them.
The fourth player at the table was a stranger to both Evie and Kara, but she was very clear about her intentions should she become the girls’ new owner. She introduced herself as ‘Lady Eva,’ and the ‘Mistress’ title was implied. Evie was pretty certain she was a demoness or succubus of some sort. The glint of pure wickedness in her eyes was a ‘dead’ giveaway.
Lady Eva had stared unabashedly at the two naked and chained blondes laid out on the table, licking her lips as if already savoring the taste of them. “Oh, what carnal delights I shall extract from the bodies of you two.” Her seductive tone carried both threat and promise, thrilling her prey while sending shivers up their spines. Her voice was like a breathy wind that flowed through their senses whenever she spoke, as if touching their soul somehow with her daemonic words.
She traced her fingernails over the girls’ bodies, raising gooseflesh despite the humid warmth of the room. “Such lovely chains and ornamentation…and already collared for my convenience… You’ll decorate the rooms – and beds – of my mansion delightfully.”
Marv caught Evie’s eye when he leaned over the table to get a closer look. Seeing Evie staring wide-eyed directly up at him, looking helpless and vulnerable, got his heart racing. Especially with the way her gag held her mouth open, warm and pink and inviting.
His tongue lolled from his mouth for a moment before he aimed it toward her upturned face. He gently lapped at her cheeks and chin before probing inside her open mouth. “That’s right, baby,” he paused to say before dipping to the back of her mouth and into her throat. “I’m more than enough to tickle your tonsils.” He grinned as Evie tried to resist the invading appendage.
Braggo chuckled at that, catching Kara’s attention. He gripped her face and turned it toward him before nudging his thick thumb into her mouth. “Dem gags is great,” he mused, “can’t stop me from sticking anything in there.” He began thrusting his thumb in and out lewdly. “Gonna stick everything in there.” Kara squirmed and gurgled, trying to suppress her gag reflex.
“How about you, little one?” Lady Eva asked the snotling beside her, while absentmindedly playing with Evie’s bare toes and feet. “What are your plans if you get lucky enough to win?”
The snotling looked up, startled and a little intimidated. He’d been holding his cards low in his lap and suddenly stuck something in his trouser pocket. “I gots no tribe thanks to ‘at one,” he muttered, waving his hand at the girls. “New tribe only let me in if I bribe with gifts. Dem humies is my gift to new tribe.” He sneered at the chained captives. “An’ if dat don’ work, I’ll just breed ‘em to make my own tribe.”’
“Ewwww.” Lady Eva scrunched up her face in distaste. “What a terrible waste of such beautiful soft sensual flesh.” She reached out for Evie’s foot again, tickling the sole enough that Evie squealed and arched her body up off the pile of chips. “I have such better uses in mind.”
Eventually, Marv and Braggo relented and removed their appendages from the girls’ mouths. Evie and Kara lay gasping on the tabletop, only moving when Lady Eva moved on to another of their unprotected feet. They exchanged another look, this one filled with much more despair.
“Aright,” the snotling called out, suddenly more lively and confident sounding than before. “Let’s finish this…what’s ya all gots?”
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!
If you’d like to join us in our Agents of S.P.A.N.K. discord server, send me a private message.
In a private room in The Manor, Countessa and Madame No prepare to put Agent Katie’s resistance (or lack thereof) to the test.
And while they appear to be well equipped with ‘tools of the trade’ for effective questioning, Agent Katie is beginning to wonder if they have interrogation in mind – or maybe just a long night of toying with and tormenting their captive plaything.
After all, it’s been well over an hour and they have yet to ask a single question…
========
Gosh it sure was generous of @jonut21 to provide a nice quiet space for the two I-PRUDE villains to have uninterrupted fun.
Such a gracious host, preparing a well-appointed soundproofed room and a rolling cart of supplies.
One wonders just what is in it for @jonut21 – what have Madame No and Countessa promised him in exchange?
A HD recording of the night’s activities?
A front row seat?
Or taking possession of Agent Katie when they’re done?
What’s that he said? “All of the above?”
======
Huge thanks to my friend @jonut21 for this fun Agent Katie artwork.
I’m flattered that her stories can inspire his artwork, and I’m grateful for the gift!
Go check him out on his DA page for lots of fun scenes and more artwork with the Greebs!
Previous:
If you would like to join us in the AGENTS OF S.P.A.N.K. discord server, send me a private message!
KatieD 