Agents Cecy and Katie BOTH end up as submissive serving maids under the direction of the Sinister Sisters – and encouragement of the Greeblies.
The sisters realized that both women were in need of lessons in decorum, deportment and humiliation – and the Greeblies were eager to assist.
As @Darianblood so aptly put it:
‘An optimist would imagine that their shared peril might teach Katie and Cecy that working together rather than against each other might mean they end up in less of these humiliating situations….but I wouldn’t bet on it.’
Besides, what fun would it be if the Greebs and the Sisters didn’t get their hands on the pair quite so often??
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PLEASE go check out the full image on his DA page and all his other sexy artwork, and show him some love!
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Huge thanks to my friend @jonut21 for this fun artwork that’s a treat for both @Cecyme and myself!
I’m flattered that our 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.
And lots more of his Agent Katie work is in HIS gallery on my DA page:
Thanks to all the creative partners in our community for all the creative energy, enthusiasm and encouragement of our entire group–I’m grateful to all of you!
When the Greeblies and other minions from Jonut21 invited Agent Katie to play ‘reindeer games,’ she should have been suspicious.
Very, very, very suspicious…
Knowing how playful the Greeblies are, Agent Katie really didn’t mind modeling the form-fitting micro-fleece reindeer suit for them. It seemed like a cute fun idea at the time.
She actually thought the jingle-bell collar with her initial on the pendant was a sweet gift. And the matching wrist and ankle cuffs and waist-belt were fun to jingle.
And a candy-cane striped bit gag? These guys were being so clever with the theme! She did think the antlers were a bit of a stretch, but they were so happy, she went along with it.
It wasn’t until the sleigh harnesses were hooked to her belt and the reins were attached to her bit that she began to feel a little uneasy. And that was BEFORE the grinning Greeblie produced the buggy whip!
OWW! That little cracker on the end of the thong stung (and made quite the snappy noise).
“ON, VIXEN!” they ordered…
And just like that, they had a VERY kinky sexy fun Christmas card to share with all their fellow minions.
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Kicking off Christmas-themed images with the very first one I received, this kinky sexy fun image from my awesome friend @jonut21
THANK YOU, my friend. I am so grateful for your friendship our fun banter, and awesome collaborations.
Go check him out on his DA page for lots of fun scenes and more artwork with his minions.
And lots more of his Agent Katie work is in HIS gallery on my DA page:
Thanks to all the creative partners in our community for all the creative energy, enthusiasm and encouragement of our entire group–I’m grateful to all of you!
#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.
Cecy didn’t say much when she returned from her ‘field study’ with the Greeblies last week.
She was uncharacteristically quiet and reserved…and had a glazed look in her eyes that Agent Katie had seen before. It was a common look for agents after they’d been ‘rescued’ from the Greeblies, or from ‘The Manor.’ It was a look Agent Katie had herself worn a few {dozen} times.
Heck, Agent Katie had gotten a brief reminder herself last week. For a while she had felt guilty for handing Cecy off to the Greeblies so that she could enjoy her ‘private modeling session’ with preeminent artist Jonut21. As it turned out, a few Greeblies had remained behind and made sure Katie was tightly trussed and gagged before being delivered to Jonut21’s studio.
By the time the next Thursday rolled around, Cecy seemed to have fully recovered. Thursdays are special days when Agent Cecy gets to demonstrate what she’s learned by practicing her skills upon Agent Katie, her mentor and direct supervisor.
Cecy actually seemed extra fired-up to get the training session started. “I want to show you what I learned about escaping from a locked car trunk,” she told Agent Katie excitedly.
“Good idea,” Agent Katie replied approvingly. “That’s a valuable skill for an agent to have, as it’s more common than you might think for an agent to get knocked out and locked in a trunk. Though with the prevalence of SUVs these days, it’s less common. But then SUVs have those cleats for anchoring cargo, and you can barely move around. Now, back in my day…”
“Yes, yes, that’s all interesting, boss lady, but can we get started on the lesson?” Cecy asked impatiently. “I arranged for a training car to be parked in the employee lot…let’s head out to the car so I can show you what I’ve learned!” She took Katie by the hand and tugged her along.
Despite Cecy’s disrespectful interruption and impatience, Agent Katie felt a surge of pride. Her young protege was learning and advancing at an accelerated rate under Katie’s supervision.
When the reached the training car, Agent Cecy popped the trunk and pulled out an elaborate red leather bondage harness. “Now if you’ll turn around, Katie, I’ll get this fitted on you.”
“On me?” Agent Katie replied in surprise. “I thought you were going to show me what you learned about getting out of a trunk?” Katie had to admit though, it was a rather lovely harness…and did Cecy really want to put the harness on her in the parking lot? There were already a couple other agents who had wandered over to see what was going on.
“Yes!” Cecy nodded excitedly. “That’s exactly what I’m going to show you! Let’s get started!”
Agent Katie’s confusion was easily overcome by Cecy’s enthusiasm. Katie held her hair up while Cecy buckled the thick red collar around Katie’s neck. A strap dangling from the collar was fitted between Katie’s breasts – Cecy giggled opening two of Katie’s blouse buttons to accommodate it, and Katie shivered at the fingertips of her beautiful young protege brushing over her breasts.
After simple red leather cuffs joined Agent Katie’s wrists behind her back, Cecy carefully drew the front strap between Katie’s legs, careful to keep Katie’s skirt down to protect her modesty in such a public setting. After the strap was anchored to Katie’s cuffs, it attached to the back of her collar to complete a vertical circuit around Agent Katie’s body. Katie squirmed nervously.
Two wide red belts completed the body harness by circling Agent Katie’s torso just below her breasts and just above her waist, pinning her arms tightly to her side. Then Agent Cecy held up a thick panel gag with a huge red phallus on the inside panel. “Open up!” Cecy chirped.
“Wait, wait…is, uh…that necessary?” Agent Katie stammered. By now several agents clustered around them to watch Agent Cecy immobilize her older blonde boss. “You said this was to show me what YOU learned about getting out of a locked car trunk…” her voice trailed off anxiously.
“OPEN UP.” Agent Cecy repeated in a more firm and stern voice. Agent Katie compulsively complied – she wasn’t sure what it was about being dominated by the youthful and perky brunette agent, but when Cecy took charge it just GOT her, every time. She opened wide.
“You’re right, I did promise to show you what I learned about car trunks,” Agent Cecy replied as she popped the plug into Katie’s mouth and buckled the straps tightly. “I learned that it’s hard as hell to get out of a locked trunk when you’re also restrained.” She grinned and winked.
“HHNNNGHHH? Hrr ‘oo ihhdnnn hee?” Agent Katie cried incredulously into the gag. She was as frustrated with herself as she was with Cecy…how did she not see this coming…and how did her irrepressible protege manage to take total control of her once again?
“In you go!” Agent Cecy said gleefully as she grasped Agent Katie’s strapped up torso and guided her down and onto the trunk floor. Katie kicked half-heartedly at her in exasperation, but Cecy easily snagged Katie’s legs and wrapped another strap around her ankles.
As she tucked Katie’s legs into the trunk, Agent Cecy continued her monologue. “I also learned how to influence the Greeblies. Remember when you left me with them for a day last week? They kept me for two days! And it would have been longer if I didn’t strike a deal with them!”
Agent Cecy grinned at Katie’s distressed look as she closed the trunk lid. She knew Agent Katie had already guessed at what her ‘deal with the Greeblies’ entailed. Cecy kept grinning as she got behind the wheel and started up the car. She laughed softly at the occasional bumps and muffled curses from the trunk. When the complaining got too loud, she simply aimed for a pothole or manhole cover – and she took her time getting to her destination, enjoying the ride.
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An hour later, Agent Cecy finally pulled up to The Manor (aka, ‘SS&A, d/b/a The Manor,’ a subsidiary of Jonut21 Enterprises LLC). A pair of happy little creatures wearing bellhop hats welcomed her with eager waves, and she was welcomed inside by the Sinister Sisters.
“I’m here to settle up with the Greeblies,” she said with a wicked grin. She tossed the car keys to one of the happy little creatures with ‘valet’ on his black robe. “The payment is in the trunk.” Agent Cecy chatted amiably with the sisters while waiting for the Greeblies to retrieve Katie.
When the Greeblies carried Agent Katie in, wriggling and squirming and shouting curses into the gag, Katie looked quite disheveled. Her skirt had risen well above her hips, nearly to her waist. Her jacket and blouse were rumpled and torn, lapels spread wide, and her hair a sweaty mess.
“More straps!” One of the Greeblies happily chirped, pointing to the newly added restraints around Agent Katie’s thighs. The devious creatures clung to Katie’s legs rather possessively.
“Yes, I see you found the rest of the straps in the trunk,” Agent Cecy grinned. “But I also notice Agent Katie’s clothes are a bit rumpled and she’s a little more exposed than I left her…”
The two Greeblies exchanged sheepish grins. Then they simultaneously pointed their blame at one another. “Roopsie!” one giggled. “More straps?” implored the other.
That was enough to elicit another round of frustrated struggling and angry cursing from Agent Katie, directed toward Agent Cecy: “Ceffy!!! Yufff Bfffch!! MRFGGG!!”
“GOODNESS!” Agent Cecy exclaimed, looking at the Sinister Sisters. “I must apologize for my mentor’s most un-ladylike behavior and colorful language. I hope that’s something you two will be able to help her with…it seems she could use some more decorum lessons…” She winked at her seething boss while snapping a dozen more future blackmail pictures with her phone.
“Don’t worry, Agent Cecy,” Eloise, the tall slender sister, assured her. “We always enjoy having Agent Katie stay with us for a spell. I think in a couple days she’ll be much more relaxed, much less high-strung…and ready to act like a proper lady again. And better dressed, too.”
“Oh, Cecy!” Berta, the short stocky sister, exclaimed. “You really MUST stay for tea! High tea will be served promptly at 5.” She nodded enthusiastically while looking the brunette up and down. Agent Cecy wasn’t sure she liked the way Berta licked her lips.
“I would love to, Miss Berta, but I really must get going. I have an appointment with an artist…now that Agent Katie is otherwise occupied.” Agent Cecy was looking forward to her own private modeling session with Jonut21, after Agent Katie had excluded her from the last one.
“Oh, but we…” Eloise paused, glancing down at the Greeblie who had sidled up to Cecy. “…AND the Greeblies…INSIST that you stay…”
~~~the end??~~~
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Huge thanks to my friend jonut21 for this fun artwork that’s a treat for both Cecyme and myself!
I’m flattered that our 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.
And lots more of his Agent Katie work is in HIS gallery on my DA page:
Thanks to all the creative partners in our community for all the creative energy, enthusiasm and encouragement of our entire group–I’m grateful to all of you!
#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 wants to have some uninterrupted time with one of her favorite artists, so she arranges for Agent Cecy to be ‘otherwise occupied.’
A field trip in the capable (and quite grabby) hands of the Greeblies should keep Agent Cecy hopping and squirming and squealing and…you get the idea.
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Agent Katie couldn’t help but notice how much attention her young protege Agent Cecy was getting lately…it seems wherever Agent Katie went, Agent Cecy was right there beside her, with the vivacious and bodacious brunette charming the fans.
Now, Agent Katie isn’t one to get jealous – no, she’s much too mature and self-confident for that. But still, she was becoming more and more aware of how much she was sharing the spotlight.
So when preeminent artist Jonut21 invited her for a ‘special modeling session,’ Agent Katie was excited to take center stage again. And just to make sure that Agent Cecy didn’t try to tag along – well, let’s just say Agent Katie miiiiight have taken steps to make sure Agent Cecy was ‘otherwise occupied.’
She maaaaaay have told Agent Cecy that she had arranged for a special ‘Field Study’ training excursion for the day. And she maaaaaay have arranged for the Greeblies to provide ‘security, transportation, entertainment, and documentation’ for the trip. Maaaaaaybe…
Agent Katie smiled and waved as the Greeblies began to carry away their tightly bound and gagged package – with one of them using Agent Cecy’s own phone to record her kidnapping, zooming in on her jiggling posterior – for posterity, of course.
She felt a momentary pang of guilt seeing how the Greeblies were already getting quite handsy and gropy with the curvy girl – they’d torn her ultra-snug lycra top while subduing her and used a gratuitous amount of rope and tape, too. Agent Cecy was in for a very challenging adventure.
Now, Agent Katie wasn’t necessarily proud of her actions, but she knew Agent Cecy would learn some valuable lessons from the field study, and it wasn’t exactly be the first time she took advantage of the young agent under the guise of ‘training exercises.’
In the meantime, she would have the artist’s undivided attention for their session. Her plan even had the added benefit of keeping all of the Greeblies occupied so that they couldn’t interfere with her modeling visit, either. The entire gaggle of Greeblies were eager to get involved…or at least it seemed like all of them, there were so many it was hard to keep count.
It was a rather foolproof plan – she had plausible deniability all around! After all, it wasn’t Agent Katie who tied up the bubbly bondage bunny or absconded with her, it was those mischievous Greeblies! And Agent Katie had an ironclad alibi, busy modeling for the artist all day!
Now that she had a moment to think about it…she WAS actually pretty proud of herself!
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Huge thanks to my friend jonut21 for this fun artwork that’s a treat for both Cecyme and myself!
I’m flattered that our 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.
And lots more of his Agent Katie work is in HIS gallery on my DA page:
Thanks to all the creative partners in our community for all the creative energy, enthusiasm and encouragement of our entire group–I’m grateful to all of you!
#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 is caught off guard and vulnerable by a sneaky early birthday attack by a clever crew of cretins.
Madame No, Contessa, and a few of their ‘friends’ surprise Agent K with some personalized birthday wishes.
What better way to catch an unsuspecting agent unaware, than by striking early and under cover of night?
Her birthday isn’t until Monday, so although she knew some shenanigans were coming, she didn’t expect them this early.
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Agent Katie was lured to the premises of ‘Jonut21 LLC’ headquarters under a pretext to retrieve a very special MacGuffin.
There, she was immediately set upon by ‘Madame No’ and a gaggle of groping groupies.
Moments later she was half-stripped, bound, gagged, collared and leashed, and found herself the centerpiece of a birthday bash in her honor.
She soon realized that ‘Jonut21 LLC and Associates, d/b/a The Manor,’ had pulled out all the stops to make the celebration special, including SO MANY of her ‘favorite things.’
Just look at all the details!
Characters: Madame No, Contessa, Greeblies, an orc, a goblin, a space toad and a frog;
Paddles referencing Agents of S.P.A.N.K., I-PRUDE, and her beloved Michigan Wolverines;
Ropes, a tight knotted cleave, high heels and a collar and leash [ love love love ];
Even a nod to one of my besties Agent @Cecyme Medina, and the graffiti ‘Greebs Rool!’
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Huge thanks to my friend Jonut21 for this fun [ early! ] birthday surprise artwork.
I can tell that he really pays attention to my stories and the things I like, and worked hard to include so many awesome details.
I’m flattered that our 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.
And lots more of his Agent Katie work is in HIS gallery on my DA page:
Thanks to all the creative partners in our community for all the creative energy, enthusiasm and encouragement of our entire group–I’m grateful to all of you!
#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.
Agents Katie, Penelope and Cecy are invited to be the ‘guests of honor’ at ‘AGENT-CON!’
But how exactly are they supposed to sign autographs like that?!?!?
And why is it that ONLY the GREEBLIES have colored sharpies?
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This is just a crop of a full size sexy image by my friend Jonut21
PLEASE go check out the full image on his DA page and all his other sexy artwork, and show him some love!
And go visit my friends EnglishDamsel and Cecyme who are graciously sharing the stage with Agent Katie.
Why only a crop?
I don’t have a story or vignette to add to his work today, if I can’t add value I don’t want to just repost his work.
And I want you to go see the full image on his page and give him some kudos.
Plus I want to show him my #Gratitude for his support!
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Huge thanks to my friend @jonut21 for this fun artwork of Agents Katie and @Cecyme
I’m flattered that our 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.
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. 4.
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“Agent Katie!” Dr. Prodo 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.
The orderly lifted me up and planted me on the exam table. Despite being utterly under his control, I squirmed and struggled a bit – mostly out of habit. He positioned me reclined against the padded backrest with 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!”
“Mrrruhh??” I questioned from behind my gag. ‘Giggling and squealing?’
“Well, by that, I mean of course…” the doctor corrected himself. “We’ll be starting your therapy to cure you of your shameful kinky desires. By uh…well, anyway…”
I realized then Knismo was humming a new tune, one I recognized from a Jell-O commercial:
“Watch it wiggle, see it jiggle…”
While the orderly held my upper arms, Nurse Gargalesis fastened a wide safely belt across my waist, pinning my hips and lower back into the table. Then Knismo removed the belt around my upper body and drew my arms behind the back cushion, fastening my wrists behind it.
Just like that, my upper body was immobilized; at best I could toss my shoulders back and forth. When I realized how my braless breasts were swaying back and forth, I quit that resistance too.
Meanwhile, the crazed-looking nurse had removed the belt from my ankles and replaced it with individual cuffs joined by a short cord. Then she used the hook to raise my legs up off the table!
Once the remaining straps were removed from my calves and thighs, my legs dangled from the ceiling hook a couple inches apart. Right away I realized how exposed I was between my legs and the underside of my rear. To make matters worse, they used scissors to clip off my panties!
The creepy doc took a position right at the end of the table – did he seem taller? – I couldn’t really tell – and besides, I had plenty of other things to worry about. Like the fact that he began caressing my feet and tickling my soles with his fingernails – while holding my ankles apart!
I was so distracted by him playing with my feet that I didn’t notice Nurse Gargalesis had picked up the dildo. She grinned wickedly while she held it up where I could see – and waved it teasingly at me. “Orderly Knismo, I think she’s going to need the pillow bit-gag for this.”
“Of course, nurse,” the orderly said happily, and peeled off the medical tape in a none-to-gentle manner. “Open wide, girl,” he commanded, pressing a padded leather bit against my lips.
At this point, I didn’t see much point in resisting the gag – and I had to admit the nurse was probably right. Based on the size of the dildo she was threatening me with, I was going to need something to bite down on. I opened my mouth to accept it submissively and had it buckled around my head. I was still trying to figure out what all this had to do with my personal kinks.
That’s when things really started to get weird. As if they weren’t weird enough already.
“Agent Katie,” Dr. Prodo chirped, looking at me from between my suspended ankles. “We here at the Clinic for Conformity try to identify a prisoner’s – er, patient’s – one or two main fetishes so that we can ‘cure’ them. You, however – well, you pose an interesting challenge.”
I really wanted to seem disinterested and defiant, but the truth was, I was kinda curious what he meant. I mean, my agency-appointed therapist hadn’t made much progress on the topic.
“You enjoy having all control taken away from you,” he continued.
If I wasn’t gagged, I would have said ‘no duh,’ so I gave him a noncommittal shoulder shrug.
“But you don’t have any one or two fetishes. You seem to have…well, almost all of them.”
Again, I wanted to say ‘no duh.’ There were, of course, some fetishes that were a hard pass for me. But not a lot! So I kind of gave him a little head bob as if to say,‘and your point is??’
“So I think our only course of action is to take you to a total sensory overload to desensitize you to…well, everything.” He gave a smarmy grin. The whole time he was still playing with my feet.
I was still nodding along with him up to that point, as if saying, ‘yeah, cool, cool…’ Then I stopped short and was like‘wait, WHAT??’ Sensory overload and desensitize me? I wasn’t sure what that meant and didn’t know whether to be worried or take it as a personal challenge.
“Orderly Knismo, if you will, please?” the creepy little doctor said, motioning to the man behind me. I heard a hiss of air and then the mask was cupped over my mouth and nose.
“Just breathe deeply, Agent Katie,” the smarmy doc grinned. “This will be just like the giggle gas at the dentist…you’ll feel everything that’s going on…you just won’t mind…”
“…but you will enjoy it!”
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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.
Agents Katie and Cecy became the center of attention at a scouting event!
Will they be able to convince the scouts to set them free?
More importantly, will the scouts get their knot-tying merit badges??
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This is just a crop of a full size sexy image by my friend @jonut21
PLEASE go check out the full image on his DA page and all his other sexy artwork, and show him some love!
Why only a crop?
I don’t have a story or vignette to add to his work today, if I can’t add value I don’t want to just repost his work.
And I want you to go see the full image on his page and give him some kudos.
Plus I want to show him my #Gratitude for his support!
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Huge thanks to my friend @jonut21 for this fun artwork of Agents Katie and @Cecyme
I’m flattered that our 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.
Agent Katie agreed to Agent Cecy’s crazy idea to crash the Cosplay Party at The Mansion.
Once she saw the costume @Cecyme had picked out, she began to have second thoughts!
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The Agents of S.P.A.N.K. have known for quite some time that THE MANSION has a reputation for all sorts of shenanigans. The Sinister Sisters and their minions the Greeblies are typically up to ‘no good’ – the kinky, sexy, humiliating kind of ‘no good.’
The Agency and their intrepid agents have tried unsuccessfully to infiltrate The Mansion many times before. Which is not to say they haven’t been inside The Mansion before – they have, but as ‘guests’ (aka captives) of the Sinister Sisters and their crew.
So when the opportunity of a Cosplay Party comes up, Agent @Cecyme Medina has the bright idea to attend in costume. She maaaay have failed to mention to Agent Katie that she’d have to wear a humiliating hot pink poodle outfit! Or that she’d be led around on a leash and disciplined with a paddle!
Agent Medina also failed to mention the set of special YELLOW restraints Agent Katie would be required to wear – that included a leash and collar, wrist and ankle cuffs, a bit gag, and a waist-cinching control belt. What are the odds Cecy would just happen to own a full set of yellow restraints??
Agent Katie did have to admit that the outfit was sexy, kinky, and VERY flattering to her figure. The form-fitting hot pink leotard accented her curves delightfully. The fur-lined stiletto boots might have been a little much, but they did make her legs and ass look great in the pink fishnet stockings!
Strangely, Agent Cecy didn’t have a costume per se – just her usual sexy, short and tight miniskirt/suit jacket combo over a blouse that was intentionally two sizes too small. Oh, and spiky yellow heels to match.
Now despite all her misgivings and muffled complaints in gag-speak, Agent Katie did have a good time with Agent Cecy at the party. Wouldn’t you know it – she won ‘BEST IN SHOW!’
The Best in Show competition even came with a top prize – the two lovely agents were invited to spend the night in a ‘special luxury suite’ at The Mansion…
…oooh, just imagine what kind of special VIP treatment the Sinister Sisters and the Greeblies have planned for them!
~~~to be continued~~~
This is just a crop of a full size sexy image by my friend @jonut21
PLEASE go check out the full image on his DA page and all his other sexy artwork, and show him some love! (he might even want to canoodle with you for a bit).
Huge thanks to my friend @jonut21 for this fun artwork of Agents Katie and @Cecyme
I’m flattered that our 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.
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!
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