These four little froglin cretins were waiting in Agent Katie’s hotel room, just waiting to ambush and gang up on her!
Apparently her travel weekends have gotten predictable – and the nasty little wankers nabbed her and stole her away.
They swarmed her, overpowered her, pinned her down, and roped up her limbs before she could use her size or strength against them.
They loaded her into a laundry cart and took her down a freight elevator to the hotel’s loading dock, and just like that, Agent Katie was GONE!!!
Unfortunately, this was just the beginning of a coordinated assault on the Agents of S.P.A.N.K. by well-organized (by amphibian standards, anyway) teams of slippery slimy cold blooded creatures! One by one, Agents from the Syndicate for the Proliferation, Analysis and Normalization of Kink.
Agent Daisy Pierce was the next to be nabbed, by a giant toad who interrupted her gym workout. You can see more details of her abduction on her DA page @DaisyPierce2000
Agent Cecy Medina was the next to disappear. Her abductor was a slippery little tree frog who chased her right into a trap.
You can see more details of her abduction on her DA page @Cecyme
And the amphibious assault didn’t end there! English Damsel Penelope was taken by boglins from her safari adventure!
Not even @palelola could escape being dragged into the disastrous weekend.
You can see the follow up to her capture on her DA page @palelola
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 intrepid agents now that they captured them?
Well, these are pretty nasty little cretins, and their plans were equally nasty and degrading for the plucky heroines.
Much nastier than DA sensibilities will allow to be posted here.
Here’s a crop of what they did to Agent Katie to give you some idea…
Hey, weren’t there four froglins in the first image? Well, yes…and there are four in the uncropped image… 😉
There are follow up images on our Agents of S.P.A.N.K. Discord server.
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 Cecy learns what Agent Katie has known for a very long time – Contessa just can’t help herself!
She’s compelled to flaunt – and taunt – new captives immediately after they’re in her possession.
You’d think that publicly displaying her prisoners would put Contessa at risk of exposure.
Perhaps it’s her supreme confidence – or perhaps her contempt for law enforcement – that emboldens her.
Or perhaps it’s simply that she takes such a perverse joy in humiliating Agent Katie and her fellow agents.
Their spunky optimism and intrepid perseverance just annoy the crap out of her.
Agent Katie has been a perennial thorn in her side, so tormenting her has become somewhat routine for Contessa.
But now…she gets to delight in tormenting Agent @Cecyme for the first time!
No wonder she’s so eager to show off her new prize!
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Fridays are special training days for Agent @Cecyme Medina around the Agents of S.P.A.N.K. server.
She’s publicly put through her paces by agents and villains alike.
She’s such a good sport – and reacts so delightfully – and looks so good doing it!
The past couple weeks she’s surprised me with some special artwork…so today, on Friday, I wanted to return the favor and have a little image commissioned for her!
Hope you enjoy it, my sweet friend! MWAH!!
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This sexy kinky fun times image is a commission from my friend and collaborator @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.
Aliens say Earth Girls are Easy…and they like to joke that Agent Katie is one of the easiest!!!
This particular Jhazallan heard those rumors and decided that he just had to find out for himself.
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At first the alien wasn’t sure what to make of this shapely, blonde-maned ‘hairless ape,’ but he was curious and bold enough to find her and snatch her away so he could learn ‘everything there is to learn’ about her.
He surprised Agent Katie as she sunbathed at her friend’s condo, and when she fainted due to his mind powers, he scooped her up to take her for further ‘examination.’
Will this curious alien creature claim Agent Katie for himself and make her his personal human pet? After all, it gets awfully lonely and boring on those long interstellar voyages.
Or will his ‘reportedly’ long and dexterous tongue tame the sexy agent and make her subservient to him in other ways?
And which of her friends or fellow agents will she introduce to his alien crew still in orbit above?
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Welcome to the fourth episode of ‘Throwback Thursday!’ and our homage to ‘Earth Girls are Easy.’
Alucard and I hope you’ve enjoyed this bit of 80’s cheesy B-Movie nostalgia.
Here are some previous episodes, from ‘The Creature from the Black Lagoon,’ ‘Slave Girls from Beyond Infinity,’ and ‘Barbarian Queen.’
No promises, but do you have any suggestions for next week’s Throwback Thursday??
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If you enjoyed this kinky sexy fun times image, go give @AlucardsSpirit a look on his DA page or other links.
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.
Author Katie takes advantage of a sunny warm September day with some yoga outside on her patio.
She just isn’t ready to let go of summer yet!
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And there is plenty to love about Fall – cool nights, colorful leaves, football games, apple cider…and Halloween!
But for today, Katie just wants to feel the sun warm kiss her skin.
So while some are complaining about the late season heat wave, she’s going to hang out on on the patio just a little bit longer…
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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.
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.
“OK, Miriam, you start in the bathrooms and I’ll start in the Master Bedroom.”
“Oh, no you don’t, Louise! You’re going to try and take a nap on Schulz’s bed!”
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If you know @SchulzWorld you know that he LOVES placing wagers on just about anything.
And he loves coming up with humiliating forfeits for the losers.
Well, Louise and Miriam foolishly made a bet that didn’t work out the way they hoped.
Their forfeit? They had to come over to @SchulzWorld ‘s home and do the cleaning. But there’s always more to it than that, isn’t there? He also specified exactly what costumes the women were to wear when they arrived.
I’m sure that sooner or later his house will get cleaned. But there’s likely to be a whole lot of complaining and procrastinating between now and then.
I don’t think @SchulzWorld will mind though…the longer they take, the more he can taunt and tease them in their demeaning little outfits!!
Smart man…
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If you enjoyed this kinky sexy fun times image, go give @SchulzWorld a look on his DA page and other links.
@SchulzWorld specializes in Bondage, Damsels in Distress, Wrestling, and Cops and Criminals.
His gallery is full of beautiful buxom women – and he brings them together in sexy and dramatic ways.
Thanks to all the creative partners in our community for all the creative energy, enthusiasm and encouragement of our entire group–I’m grateful to all of you! #Gratitude2023 <–my mantra for the new year!
Thank you for making 2023 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.
Barbarian Queen Katie fights her way INTO the evil warlord’s dungeon to rescue her little sister and captured fellow warrior women.
Now what could possibly go wrong with such a rash and ill-advised plan?
(I think Agent Katie might actually be curious about that silver hand torture device thingie with the pointy needle on the end??)
And hey, if she has to wrap her thighs around a sadistic interrogator or two, well…
That’s just the kind of sacrifice that needs to be made!
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Welcome to the third episode of ‘Throwback Thursday!’ and our homage to ‘Barbarian Queen.’
Alucard and I hope you’ve enjoyed this bit of 80’s cheesy B-Movie nostalgia.
Here are some previous episodes, from ‘The Creature from the Black Lagoon’ and ‘Slave Girls from Beyond Infinity.’
No promises, but do you have any suggestions for next week’s Throwback Thursday??
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If you enjoyed this kinky sexy fun times image, go give @AlucardsSpirit a look on his DA page or other links.
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.
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!
By the time this space-slime is done with K8-Erella, that saying may be put to the test!
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It’s been almost a year since we’ve shown you anything from K8-Erella, Cosmic Crusader of Cosmic Crusader Command.
Here was her first introduction:
And now, here’s a new episode in her quest to keep space safe and sexy!
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K8-Erella was on routine patrol when a supply ship drifted into her sector. A scan showed that there were life forms aboard, but the engines were cold and the ship was on emergency power. Repeated hails of the spaceship yielded no response from the all-female crew.
“Command, this is Crusader K8-Erella. I have a disabled craft on screen. It’s one of ours, registry shows a crew of eight Crusaders. I show eight faint life signs on board. Preparing to dock and investigate.”
Once on board the ship, K8-Erella discovered the life support systems were all functioning but the air in the ship was humid and inexplicably warm. She peeled off her spacesuit and went in search of the missing Crusaders.
The faint life signs led K8-Erella through the corridors toward the cargo area. Soft female moans of ecstasy and desire told her she was getting closer to finding her fellow Crusaders and learning their fate.
Unfortunately, K8-Erella did soon learn their fate, but not in the way she expected. Rather than rescue her comrades, she was instead destined to join them. She didn’t notice the tendrils that clutched at her wrists and ankles, snaring her limbs and rendering her immobile, until it was far too late.
As the slowly spreading slime covered her limbs, making her flesh tingle and spreading hot waves of desire through her body, she looked up at the wriggling cocoons on the ceiling of the cargo bay – knowing that she would soon be one of them.
And as yet another orgasm roiled through her body, as she cried out in ecstasy louder than the rest of the Crusaders combined, as she gave herself over to the addictive pleasures – she wasn’t sure she cared…
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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.
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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