Agent @Cecyme Medina hijacked Agent Katie’s Thursday training session AGAIN!
This time she decided to deliver a little naked pain endurance training with a crotch rope, breast bondage, toes tied – and a little caning of Agent Katie’s delicate soles.
Would she succeed in getting Agent Katie to cum under duress while in such a vulnerable position??
You really have to read the whole vignette she wrote on her page! See link below.
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This is just a crop of my dear friend Cecyme ‘s artwork that she created for me.
Cecy has totally flipped the script on me, and I have to concede she’s gotten me good, I’m on defense now!
We started out with Fridays as special training days for Cecy around the Agents of S.P.A.N.K. server.
She was 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!
Cecy decided that on Thursdays, I – her boss and mentor, Senior Agent Katie – should receive a similar treatment. And ever since then, she’s surprised me with sexy images every Thursday.
Cecy now has her own GALLERY on MY DA page where you can see all of our shared images.
Since last Thursday I’ve been working on a special story to ‘pay her back.’
Well, I was a little ambitious with the story and the constraints of real life have kept me from finishing it yet.
So I figured the least I could do was to feature a CROP of her latest image and encourage you to go to her page Cecyme to see the full image and more of her incredibly sexy work.
GO! NOW! GO CHECK IT OUT!
And keep an eye out here for my story for Cecy featuring a gorgeous image by our mutual friend MenchiMenagerie – hopefully by Wednesday!
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See previous images 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.
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!
If you’d like to join us in our Agents of S.P.A.N.K. discord server, send me a private message.
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 Distracting Blondes have been recaptured and are again being tormented by Countessa!
Now what does the devilish dominatrix of I-PRUDE have planned for them now?
Our story thus far:
Agent Katie investigated the Catsuit Crew and tried to rescue her former recruit – who had been brainwashed by the Crew. She was captured and taken by Countessa of I-PRUDE to the ‘mind-molder.’ After reconditioning and other kinky sexy fun torments, she was presented with a test of obedience and ordered to torture another Agent of S.P.A.N.K. Susan Chambers. She resisted her conditioning and Katie and Susan escaped…until they fell into an inescapable slime pit!
Not essential, but I recommend checking out parts 1-7 first:
Grudgingly, Susan and I submitted to Countessa’s command and surrendered. I hung my head in humiliation as we were lifted from the slime pit, and we were once again restrained by the catsuited agents of I-PRUDE.
All the beautiful young agents taunted and derided us while we had the slime hosed off our naked bodies – but nothing was as degrading as the smug look on Countessa’s face. She had us gagged, so we couldn’t even offer any witty replies or defiant declarations.
Susan and I were fitted with electronic control collars, ones that crackled with energy every time I moved – encouraging us to stay as still as possible. Not only did they sizzle and shock us, but I could feel the pull of the mind-molder technology, much like when I was strapped to that infernal chair…numbing my will and making me more submissive.
We were becoming weaker by the moment, so we offered only token resistance while we were loaded into a futuristic-looking restraint device Countessa referred to as ‘the gyro.’ Our hands and feet were encased in shiny globes that locked around our wrists and ankles. Then they, too were energized, sizzling with energy as they moved around the circular gyro frame to keep us in a spreadeagle position.
Just when we thought our humiliation and degradation couldn’t get much worse, a catsuited crew came in with hi-tech cameras and other computer equipment. They began setting up to broadcast our predicament live on the internet – probably back to S.P.A.N.K. Headquarters in order to make some ridiculous demands of our senior leadership team.
Countessa took a prominent spot before the cameras with us our predicament behind her. After primping and preparing herself for a moment, she took a deep breath to compose herself and motioned that she was ready to go live.
When her broadcast started, though, she wasn’t addressing our bosses back at S.P.A.N.K. HQ. She was actually speaking live to a broad spectrum of villains and criminal elements around the world! After introducing Susan and me, she allowed the cameras to zoom in on us rather intimately while she tormented us with the control collars.
Countessa spoke directly into the cameras, encouraging her consortium of criminals to send in suggestions of what THEY would like to see happen to us – and allowing them to bid on the outcome they desired. Almost immediately her cell phone began ringing and she fielded calls from her associates making suggestions and placing bids on our fate.
The suggestions ranged from predictable scenes of torture and humiliation to more extreme suggestions of being made into pleasure slaves or being fed to a variety of monsters! We couldn’t hear all of the suggestions, but Countessa occasionally turned toward us and shared the more salacious details of the villains’ requests.
“Oh, that’s interesting,” I heard Countessa say. “If you and your friends can gather enough financing, I am sure I can make that happen.” She listened carefullly to the caller for a moment longer, and answered with: “Yes, wonderful…we have a deal.”
Countessa turned toward Susan and me with a broad grin on her face and winked, then returned to the cameras. “We have a decision,” she said with a happy glimmer in her eyes. “We shall have a contest…a very special contest…” She kept pausing for greater effect. “Our captives will participate in a gladiatrix event of sorts…”
“And streamed live for your entertainment…” she purred, “They will fight, to the death!”
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Goodness!! Will our intrepid (and sexy AF) agents really be forced to fight each other…and what will happen if they refuse?
This sexy kinky fun times image is from my friend and collaborator @AlucardsSpirit
Thanks to all the creative partners in our community for all the creative energy, enthusiasm and encouragement of our entire group–I’m grateful to all of you! #Gratitude2023 <–my mantra for the new year!
Thank you for making this the BEST YEAR EVER!
If you’d like to join us in our Agents of S.P.A.N.K. discord server, send me a private message.
And hey – this ain’t over yet – look for part 10 soon!
Agent Katie’s investigation at the clinic takes a ‘totally unexpected’ turn. 😉
Well, she did insist that they ‘show’ her what was going on at the clinic…now it seems that Dr. Prodo has chosen a treatment plan for our intrepid Agent!
Not critical, you may wish to check out Agent Katie’s previous adventure first!
1. 2. 3. 4.
Previous in this one:
1. 2. 3.
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When Dr. Prodo said they were taking me on a lengthy tour, he wasn’t kidding! He must have cleared his whole afternoon schedule for me. I suppose I should be flattered, but then I wasn’t sure he actually did much around the clinic anyway – besides creepily caress his patients’ shoes.
They took me into a dozen or so ‘treatment’ rooms of the facility. Each seemed to have a different fetish-related theme. Many, MANY were related to bondage or peril of one form or another.
There was a room with a woman in a blouse and skirt tied to a chair, detective-gagged. Another had a naked woman strapped to an interrogation chair. There was a woman mummified in plastic and another all in latex and hooded. There was even a woman swinging in a suspended hogtie.
“Hmm…decisions, decisions…” Dr. Prodo murmured while Orderly Knismo carried me from room to room, making sure my rear still bounced along the bulge in his trousers the whole time. Nurse Gargalesis seemed to be watching my expressions closely, studying my reactions to each room.
They didn’t ask me my opinion, of course. Which is fine, because I probably would have reacted much like Dr. Prodo: ‘decisions, decisions…’ I mean, ALL the rooms looked pretty good to me!
“Perhaps we should check out some other fetishes…” Nurse Gargalesis suggested.
We stopped at a door that said ‘Nick’s Room.’ Inside a huge room were a few women being chased around the room by monsters of all sorts…a giant snake, a dragon, a worm, a T-Rex. There were vines and giant plants. I watched in horror as the creatures snagged the women one by one and slowly dragged them or dropped them into their mouths – and swallowed them up!
“Oh, wait…” the doctor suddenly said. “You like to tell your stories on DeviantArt, don’t you? Well, we’d better stay away from this room so you don’t get the ban-hammer. And so that you don’t get harassed by jaded misogynistic pedantic twats hypocritically indulging even stranger fetishes.”
“Mmm-hmmm,” I nodded in agreement as he closed the door to ‘Nick’s Room.’
We progressed through a number of other rooms, Nurse Gargalesis watching my reactions carefully. We saw women in anime cat looking costumes, others screaming into gags while they were tickled, subjects being flogged and riding Sybians, one tattooed woman getting piercings, still more women posed like lamps and tables, even women watching other women getting it on.
And still, ALL of them stirred some level of interest…if I wasn’t gagged, I might have asked if there was an orc or goblin room, too, or maybe one with aliens or giant space toads.
Nurse Gargalesis abruptly spoke, interrupting my wandering mind. “I have a suggestion, Doctor – one that I know will please you greatly – I mean, in the sense it will help Agent Katie, of course.” She leaned over and whispered in Dr. Prodo’s ear, and I watched as his face lit up happily.
“Yes, yes, excellent prognosis!” he murmured. “Most astute! I think Agent Katie will respond well.”
“Which room, Doc?” Orderly Knismo said from behind me. He hadn’t actually spoken before, so I was surprised that his voice didn’t match his looks. Instead of a deep vibrato like Mr. Clean or even Ernst Blofeld, he sounded more like a squeaky version of Dr. Evil – or perhaps his ‘Mini-me.’
“Ahh, Knismo, we will have to arrange a special hybrid room for Agent Katie…while Gargalesis and I ready the room, will you please prepare the patient? I think she is sufficiently subdued and the straitjacket will no longer be necessary. Please change her into an exam gown – you know, the kind that never quite covers your ass? Be sure to keep her strapped and gagged, though!”
I’ll say this about Orderly Knismo – the guy sure enjoys his work, and followed through on his assignments with an enthusiasm unknown to mankind. He kept my legs tightly strapped while he removed my straitjacket and exchanged it for a wispy-thin hospital gown. He was even kind enough to wipe the perspiration from my lower back and from between my breasts making sure he got under and around them, too. He knew it got hot and sweaty inside those canvas jackets.
He added white straps to my upper body and even replaced the ones on my legs with matching white ones – gotta stay color-coordinated, I guess. My plugged panel-gag was removed and he dabbed at my drool before replacing it with a wide swatch of micro-foam tape – very sanitary!
He fitted me with a thick leather collar and attached a leader line to it. I’m not totally sure why; so far he’d carried me everywhere and my legs were still strapped together…but I didn’t complain, after all, I’ll never say no to a well-fitting collar with a lead that can be used to control me!
I soon found out why, as he set me on my feet and commanded me to jump. I gave a little hop, and he watched as my braless breasts bounced and jiggled before settling back into place. He gave a little grin, and said, “that’ll do,” before turning to leave the room. I had no choice but to bunny-hop along behind him, bouncing and jiggling all the way down the hall to the exam rooms.
He turned to watch me hop, blatantly leering, while bobbing his own head in time with a strange tune he was humming. It took me a moment to identify the song, and begin to ‘mmmph’ along:
‘I came to get down, I came to get down, so get out your seat and jump around…’
Strangely, once I picked up the beat it was easier for me to hop down the hallway. I tried NOT to think about what the band name might imply for the treatment I was destined to receive, though.
Once we rejoined Dr. Prodo and the nurse in the exam room they’d prepared, the orderly grabbed me from behind to help me stand, grabbing my chest and pulling me back against him.
Nurse Gargalesis and the doctor looked quite proud of the setup they’d arranged, greeting me with wide grins. My place in the room seemed to be an exam table with the back propped up. Above the foot of the table dangled an ominous-looking hook – I could imagine what that might be used for – I assumed at least some body part of mine was likely to soon be suspended from it!
Nurse Gargalesis held up a clear mask. The tank on the other end of its tubing had bold lettering indicating it was actually N2O – nitrous oxide, or laughing gas (the little laughing emoji was a secondary clue!). She twisted the valve and grinned as the hiss of gas flowed from the mask.
Dr. Prodo stood beside the table with a broad smile. In his hand he held a feather – apparently at some point my reactions must have betrayed a fondness for tickling – and a rather long and wobbly dildo. They probably didn’t need any reaction from me to inspire that choice of tools.
“Agent Katie!” he crowed. “Welcome to your personalized treatment program. If you’ll just relax and submit yourself to our care, we’ll begin exploiting – I mean treating – your particular fetishes and peccadilloes immediately.” He paused and nodded at Orderly Knismo.
I squirmed and struggled a bit, mostly out of habit, as the orderly lifted me up and planted me on the exam table, reclined against the padded backrest, my bound legs stretched out before me. “Give yourself over to us,” the Dr. intoned. “We’ll have you giggling and squealing in no time!”
I realized then Knismo was humming a new tune, one I soon recognized from a Jell-O commercial:
“Watch it wiggle, see it jiggle…”
~~~to be continued~~~
Huge thanks to my friend @jonut21 for this fun Agent Katie artwork.
I’m flattered that her stories can inspire his artwork, and I’m grateful for our collaborations!
Go check him out on his DA page for lots of fun scenes and more artwork with his minions!
Thanks to all the creative partners in our community for all the creative energy, enthusiasm and encouragement of our entire group–I’m grateful to all of you! #Gratitude2023 <–my mantra for the new year! Thanks to all of you, 2023 is my BEST YEAR EVER!
If you’d like to join us in our Agents of S.P.A.N.K. discord server, send me a private message.
Last week, my good friend @Rob66 made me snicker with this classic 80s movie reference:
“Bullshit! More than a handful is NOT wasted!””
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This sexy kinky fun times image is from my friend and collaborator @AlucardsSpirit
If you enjoyed, go check out his page for even more kinky fun times!
Thanks to all the creative partners in our community for all the creative energy, enthusiasm and encouragement of our entire group–I’m grateful to all of you! #Gratitude2023 <–my mantra for the new year! Thank you for making this the BEST YEAR EVER!
If you’d like to join us in our Agents of S.P.A.N.K. discord server, send me a private message.
Agent @Cecyme Medina makes Agent Katie practice what she preaches.
I suppose it’s only fair…for training purposes, of course!
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Fridays are special training days for Agent Cecy 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, this week Cecy decided that on a Thursday, Agent Katie should receive the same treatment.
She arranged for a training session, but didn’t specify that Agent Katie would be the one being trained.
Several snug ropes and a knotted gag later, Agent Katie was at Agent Medina’s mercy.
After a few moments to realize Cecy was quite serious about this special training, Agent Katie could relax in her submission.
It was actually refreshing to give up responsibilities and the need to make decisions and give orders.
She gave up freedom to move and gave up her voice to Cecy’s gag as well.
It became very relaxing for Agent Katie, with nothing else to be done but savor the care and attention of someone who understood her needs.
That is, until Cecy decided it was time to take Agent Katie for a stroll through the Agents of S.P.A.N.K. HQ and into the Villains’ Lounge…
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.
Agent Katie BRAVELY agrees to submit herself to take the place of the innocent bound captive.
The thing is – the kidnappers never asked her to…
see part 1 here:
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Agent Katie lowered her firearm and stared at the bound captive wriggling on the floor.
The naked woman had been both blindfolded and gagged, with her wrists tied behind her back in coils of thick rope, and her ankles also lashed together. She had been left lying face down on the filthy wood floor, in obvious discomfort due to her quite ample chest compressed below her. Agent Katie could tell, despite the blindfold, that the captive was an exceptionally pretty girl of Hispanic descent.
Agent Katie was mesmerized watching the dark haired girl rolling back and forth trying to get comfortable, trying to relive the pressure on her shoulders and neck. It was an intensely erotic scene and Agent Katie couldn’t help imagining herself in the captive’s place. It was just…so…hot…watching her writhing blindly. As if the woman sensed her presence, the bound prisoner lifted her head and ‘mmmphed’ in Agent Katie’s direction.
Agent Katie was startled when two weaselly looking henchmen strolled into the room, but not nearly as surprised as the minions were.
When the toadies entered the room to check on the brunette model they’d kidnapped, the last thing they expected was to see an armed woman in the room. They sure didn’t expect to see a curvaceous blonde in strappy heels, a micro-mini skirt, and a sleeveless blouse with an open plunging neckline. Certainly not one that fit almost the exact profile of the kind of girl they were supposed to be ‘recruiting’ for their customer.
It was so unexpected, in fact, that they had let down their guard and left all their gear and weapons in the other room.
Well, whoever this intruding blonde was, the hapless henchmen knew they weren’t getting paid enough to get shot over a naked brunette that didn’t even match the customer’s wish-list. They glanced at each other, trying to decide whether to raise their hands or make a run for it.
Before they could do either, the blonde woman said, “Oh, shit,” and her shoulders slumped. The minions watched as the blonde set her pistol on the floor and kicked it over to them.
“Alright,” Agent Katie said, showing her empty palms out to her sides. “You’ve got me. Look, guys, take me instead, ok? I’m a trained professional, so fair’s fair, you do whatever with me, I can handle it…but let this poor innocent girl go, ok?”
“Uhhh…” mumbled one dumbfounded minion. He glanced at the other, who was equally confused about what was happening. The first looked down at the blonde’s pistol lying at his feet, before looking back up at the pretty blonde now raising her hands over her head. “Uhhhhh…” he repeated.
“Yeah, yeah, of course, I know the drill,” Agent Katie nodded. “You want me to prove I don’t have any other weapons.” She sighed audibly. She slipped her thumbs into the waistband of her miniskirt and shimmied her hips to slide the garment down her thighs. While she stepped out of the puddled fabric, she grasped the hem of her blouse and pulled it up over her head. After tossing it on the floor near her skirt, she said, “Oops, these too,” and slipped out of the straps of her heels.
The minions watched open-mouthed as the curvy woman raised her hands above her head and performed a slow 360 degree turn. “See? No tricks, nothing else hidden anywhere.” When she completed her turn, clad only in her bra and thong, Agent Katie sank to her knees beside the bound woman. She sat back and tucked her heels against her rear, again raising her hands up to shoulder height. “I’m no threat to you now.”
“Well, uhhh…good?” the second henchmen stammered.
Agent Katie glanced back and forth between the two befuddled toadies, seeing the disbelieving looks on their faces. “I understand, you still think I’m trying to trick you, like as soon as you untie the girl I’m going to attack you or something. I get it.” She paused, looking around the room. “So, like, if you need to restrain me first, that’s legit. You guys have some cuffs or something?”
“Uhhh…sure..?” the first murmured. “We’ve got some more rope and tape in the other room…”
“Cool, cool,” Agent Katie nodded. She looked down at the bound girl beside her. “We’re not going anywhere, are we sweetie? Hang on, this will all be over soon and you’ll be free.”
“MMMMPHH??” the blindfolded and gagged Hispanic girl replied.
The two henchmen stepped aside, whispering. “What the actual fuck is going on here?” the first asked his partner.
“I dunno, but go get the fucking rope, ok? The blonde chick checks off every box on the customer’s list. He’s gonna pay us so much we can throw in the brunette chick for free.” He gave the first guy a shove to hurry him out of the room.
“This your ropework?” Agent Katie called out to the remaining minion. “Those are some pretty good knots, considering how thick the rope is. She wasn’t going to get out of those on her own.” Agent Katie gave the weaselly-looking henchman a wry look. “Trust me, I know.”
“Yeah, that’s my rigging,” the minion replied proudly, while surveying the curvy blonde’s body and deciding where he was going to place the ropes on her. “I guess if you’re so experienced, I’m gonna have to get creative if I’m gonna impress you.”
“Well, I’m sure you’ll try,” Agent Katie scoffed. Suddenly she pointed to where her pistol lay abandoned on the floor between them. “Hey, pick up my firearm and put it someplace safe, will ya? It already looks like I scuffed it on the floor.”
While the minion stooped to pick up the discarded sidearm, the first guy called from the other room. “Hey, there’s a shit-ton of rope an’ tape in here, how much you want?”
He stood tall over Agent Katie, looking down at her, eyes roving over her lingerie-clad body, and winked. Agent Katie blushed and looked away.
“ALL OF IT!!!”
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SO HEY…we all owe Alucard’s Spirit some gratitude for this one…he intended yesterday’s image as a fun one-off.
The image and idea were very popular, and there were many ideas and requests for ‘what comes next.’
Despite being pretty busy in RL, he decided to surprise us with a follow up today.
And as a thanks, I made sure to write a little extra for it.
I hope you’ll all appreciate it too, and show some love and gratitude in the comments.
Better yet, go check out his page and show some love at Alucard’s Spirit !!
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Thanks to all the creative partners in our community for all the creative energy, enthusiasm and encouragement of our entire group–I’m grateful to all of you! #Gratitude2023 <–my mantra for the new year!
Thank you for making this the BEST YEAR EVER!
If you’d like to join us in our Agents of S.P.A.N.K. discord server, send me a private message.
Agent Katie comes across a bound, gagged and blindfolded captive of a trafficking ring.
She pauses for a moment…the tied up woman looks just…so…damn…hot…
I mean…how is she supposed to rescue the poor damsel, when…she really just wants to trade places with her??
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This sexy kinky fun times image is from my friend and collaborator @AlucardsSpirit
If you enjoyed, go check out his page for even more kinky fun times!
Thanks to all the creative partners in our community for all the creative energy, enthusiasm and encouragement of our entire group–I’m grateful to all of you! #Gratitude2023 <–my mantra for the new year!
Thank you for making this the BEST YEAR EVER!
If you’d like to join us in our Agents of S.P.A.N.K. discord server, send me a private message.
Agent Katie’s investigation at the clinic takes a ‘totally unexpected’ turn. 😉
Well, she did insist that they ‘show’ her what was going on at the clinic!
Not critical, you may wish to check out Agent Katie’s previous adventure first!
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You know, I wish I had $1,000 for every time I had to write ‘and then I was stripped, bound and gagged’ in an After-Action report. Because I’d be close to having a million dollars by now. And I wouldn’t have to eat Kraft dinners. And I’d buy an exotic pet, like a llama or an emu.
But no, here we go again. Maybe I can get a checklist added to the paperwork. Like, ‘stripped,’ check. ‘Bound and gagged,’ check. ‘Groped and manhandled,’ yes please! I mean, ‘check.’
Anyhoo, yes, you guessed it. After Nurse Gargalesis injected me and I slumped in Orderly Knismo’s arms, the two removed my short skirt and long, long jacket. My blouse and bra soon followed, leaving me only in my lacy lavender thong. Thank goodness I put on a clean one.
“Just relax, agent,” the nurse murmured patronizingly. “As far as your agency or anyone else will know, you’re checking yourself into our facility willingly – so we can help with your numerous and pervasive naughty kinks. I think you’ll find our therapy will identify and exploit every single one!”
I mumbled something about ‘never getting away with this,’ or ‘my partner knows where I am,’ or some other meaningless bluffs. I think I even used the old ‘go on, do your worst, you’ll never get me to cum’ line – which villains always seemed to take as a challenge, so I don’t know why I use that one. In any event, I don’t think they wanted me to talk, since they promptly plug-gagged me.
I was awake and aware of everything, but unable to resist as they worked my limp arms into the sleeves of a straitjacket. Their fingers worked with expert precision to tuck and fit the canvas around my curves and cinch the straps tightly into places that straps had no business going!
They had to know they didn’t need to immobilize my numb legs, but that didn’t stop them from strapping my thighs and ankles with wide belts. The orderly was strong enough to contain and control me even before the injection. I suspect they knew, but they just wanted to anyway.
Meanwhile, the odd little Dr. Prodo stayed off to one side, still holding my dropped high heel and gazing lovingly at it. It was pretty clear what his particular fetish involved…and I wondered how much my newly bared soles and toes might have to do with it. For a clinic that supposedly treated and suppressed kinks, he seemed to be openly celebrating his…in fact, they all did!
As soon as they had me neatly contained, Orderly Knismo wrapped his burly arms around me and lifted my feet off the floor. With my upper body grasped tightly, he let my pinioned legs dangle and swing side to side. My rear brushed across the front of his trousers, cheeks bumping over his obvious erection. When I stopped swinging, his hard-on nestled in between.
“Off we go to the therapy wing,” Nurse Gargalesis said happily, pointing toward a hallway. The orderly carried me forward, still deliberately bouncing my rear off his firm bulge. “Are you coming along, doctor?” she directed back at Dr. Prodo – who appeared lost in an intense kinky fantasy.
“Precious, precious…” the doctor murmured, staring at the glossy black heel. “Oh, it would take such a delightfully warped naughty girl to wear this wickedly kinky shoe…to willingly put herself through such discomfort…to elongate her calves…tone her thighs…torment her arches…”
“Excuse me…Dr. Prodo?” the nurse pressed. “The subject is ready.”
“Hmmm?” the doctor finally responded, shaking off his fugue. “Ah yes, yes. Therapy. Let’s begin with a comprehensive tour of all our treatment rooms to find the right one for Agent Katie. We must get to the foot – I mean root – causes of our dear agent’s kinks.” His eyes flared with zeal.
“All of them,”he grinned. “Thoroughly.And urgently!”
~~~to be continued~~~
Huge thanks to my friend @jonut21 for this fun Agent Katie artwork.
I’m flattered that her stories can inspire his artwork, and I’m grateful for our collaborations!
Go check him out on his DA page for lots of fun scenes and more artwork with his minions!
Thanks to all the creative partners in our community for all the creative energy, enthusiasm and encouragement of our entire group–I’m grateful to all of you! #Gratitude2023 <–my mantra for the new year! Thanks to all of you, 2023 is my BEST YEAR EVER!
If you’d like to join us in our Agents of S.P.A.N.K. discord server, send me a private message.
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