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to simplify the story and complete it as a short story.
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*****
Spying on the Beauty Pageant
By Night Creeper
Introduction
The beauty pageant was a special invitation only. It
had been long rumored that some of the most wanted criminals would be
present. Numerous crime fighting organizations had sent their most
skilled operatives to infiltrate the pageant. Since the pageant
wasn’t hiring employees, the organizations had to send their best female
operatives to be contestants. The World Organization Of Human Protection
also know as WOOHP, sent Clover, Alex, and Sam. The Central Intelligence
Agency with the help of Johnny Barracuda was able to convince the Danger Girls,
Abbey Chase and Sydney Savage to participate. Special Agent, Erin
Esurance, was also contracted and sent to the pageant to investigate.
*****
Sydney Savage had been stripped of her catsuit.
Instead, she was now wearing a black waist crunching corset, which only covered
her waist and kept her large breasts exposed. She also wore a pair of
black thigh-high fishnet stockings with two thin red straps that connected the
stockings to the corset, a pair of six inched black heels, and a black collar
around her neck. She had a red ball-gag in her mouth and her arms were
raised and bent, leaving her elbows at eye level. The woman was standing
on a circle as two rods, evenly spaced on the edge of the circle. Her
ankles were clamped and secured to the rods, keeping her legs spread. Her
arms were also clamped and secured to the rods.
A man stood behind her and smiled as he glanced at the
instruments on a table ready for his use. His hands tweaked the
woman’s nipples, making them nice and hard before he placed two clips on
them. Sydney screamed into her gag as the clips dug into her sensitive
flesh. The man then connected a short chain to each clamp. He then
pulled her nipples upward as he connected the chain to the rings in her
collar. The man then began to whistle as he plucked a long dildo from the
table. He greased it up good and popped the head into the woman’s
pussy. This time, she groaned into her gag. The man then pulled a
smaller dildo from the table and greased it up. Then he shoved it into
the woman’s ass. This time, Sydney screamed as her body thrashed in
her bonds. The man then pushed a button on a remote as two metallic rods
shot up from the circle and connected to the dildos. He then placed a
visor over the woman’s eyes. “You like using your body
to get your way, Ms. Savage? I know you do. I read your
dossier. When we’re done with you, you’ll love using your
body to please men who want to have their way with you,” the man laughed
as he placed a pair of headphones over her ears. Then with another push
of the button, the circle began to move up. It was soon revealed that the
woman was standing on a platform, which was slowly being lifted to a tube
shaped compartment in the ceiling.
Sydney Savage groaned as the dildos thrust in and out of her
two holes. The woman struggled as the platform was going up. But
once she was locked in darkness, the woman stopped thrashing. Not because
she didn’t want to escape, but because she was exhausted and movement
hurt her nipples, thanks to the chains and clamp. Worse yet, porn filled
her eyes thanks to the visor. They weren’t classy porn. Not
at all. She was watching nasty foreign videos of men degrading
women. The headphones were pumping the sounds of videos into her brain as
well as subliminal messages.
“Abbey! Hurry! Find me! Help
me!” Sydney’s mind yelled.
Right on cue, the headphones shot a message into
Sydney’s brain. “Don’t worry about Abbey Chase, Ms.
Savage. Your employers were correct. This whole pageant is a
sham. It’s actually created for our buyers to select the best crop
for their expensively private brothels. All the cameras used in the
numerous picture shoots were sending subliminal messages to each
contestant. Needless to say, Abbey Chase was subjected to the same
messages that you were. The only difference was the final command that
told her where to go for processing. Don’t worry. She’s
not going to interrupt your conditioning since she’s too busy receiving
hers,” the voice spoke calmly.
Sydney Savage’s heart fell as she realized that Abbey
was going to be subjected to something similar. Worse yet, no one was
going to be able to save her, not even the other models. Realizing that
no one was going to help, the woman tried to calm herself down. Once she
was calm, she tried to think of a way to escape. But the longer things
went, the harder it was to concentrate. The video and the subliminal
messages were working on Sydney.
At first, Sydney was granted as many climaxes as she her
body would have. But after two hours, the platform withheld
orgasms. Every time, she was near, it would stop. At first, she
welcomed the break, but as the hours ticked by, the need simply grew. The
woman soon became torn and confused. She wasn’t sure if she wanted
the dildos to stop or not anymore. As time dragged on, the woman made up
her mind. Sydney Savage had to climax. And when the platform
finally allowed her to climax, she welcomed it.
*****
Abbey Chase was forced to kneel in front of a big screen
with a green spiral inside a chamber. Just behind her was a wall with two
poles with cuffs at the end sticking out from the wall. Her hands were
lifted above her head and secured to the cuffs. Abbey's head was placed
into a brace much like a brace on a roller coaster that ensured that the
rider's head couldn't move. A bit was forced into her mouth. There
was also a small green screen with a spiral directly behind her head as two
wires from the spiral went into the brace and pumped sounds directly into her ear.
And the woman was unable to move thanks to the metal cuffs around her ankles.
The woman had been stripped of all her clothing and good
thing too since they would have been drenched. The woman was constantly
sweating and her pussy was constantly dripping thanks to the large dildo that
was pumping in and out of her pussy. She also had a large butt-plug
shoved into her ass. Her heaving breasts were also covered by large
suction cups that had brushes inside that continued to tickle and stimulate her
breasts. There were also little pincers that would pinch her flesh as
well. Some of the pincers alternated between her breasts and her
nipples. Regardless, the woman was constantly moaning.
She had been secured in this position for some time
now. The subliminal messages bombarded her mind, telling her that she was
a slut to be used however her master pleased. The messages had droned on
and on, informing the woman of her new role in life while the spiral burned
images of women being used and abused into her mind. Abbey no longer
remembered why she was sent to infiltrate the beauty pageant. Instead,
all she could think about was serving her masters.
*****
A Few Days Later
Abbey Chase moaned into her black ball-gag as she was
powerless to do anything else. The woman had been stripped of all her
clothing except for the pair of black latex thigh-high boots and the pair of
black latex elbow-length gloves. She had been laid horizontally upon a
Y-frame. Her hands secured behind her head while her legs were spread
wide apart. Brown leather straps, which were secured to the frame,
stretched across her body and bit into the flesh. She had one covering
her armpits and the tops of her chest. There was also one running across
the bottom of her breasts. One went across her flat stomach. One
strap each for the top her thighs where skin met the boot. Another strap
for each of her knees and a strap for each ankle. Resting at the end of
the end of Y-frame was a silver machine that consisted of a large rectangular
base and an arm that extended vertically out from the center. The arm was
bent forward as it held a large vibrating
dildo. The dildo whirred rapidly as shoved itself against the
woman’s dripping sex. In fact, Abbey could only think about her
dripping pussy and the pleasure that the dildo brought to her. The
woman’s eyes were slammed shut while her body was covered in sweat.
The floor beneath her was also covered in her sweat, which mixed with her
juices.
Of the two Danger Girls, Abbey Chase was the first to be
captured and converted. She had also been through various training
sessions, becoming more and more compliant after each one. Even though
she was secured to the frame, men still hovered over her. Two men were
standing on either side of her and were amusing themselves by caressing her
cheeks and neck while their other hands fondled and groped the woman’s
large breasts. Both were quite happy to been selected for their
assignments, but they were a bit envious of the men assigned to the other
Danger Girl, Sydney Savage.
Sydney Savage’s predicament wasn’t much better
than Abbey Chase. The Australian beauty was still secured to her platform
and was slowly being lowered into the room. The woman was dressed in
tight black latex from head to toe. Although, it wasn’t clearly
visible, Sydney wore a leather chastity belt inside the latex tomb. There
was also a butt-plug in her ass and a long dildo inside her pussy. Both
had wires at the end, connecting them to each other as the buzzed away inside
her. She was also wearing a rubbery bra that made her large tits jut out
like torpedoes. Each cup was filled with small rubbery spikes that dug
into her flesh. The bra also had some wires that allowed for cups to
stimulate her breasts. Her hands were trapped inside the latex as
well. There were no fingers, just rubbery mitten that made her hands
useless. Her arms were pulled behind her back and secured together by a
black leather glove, laced incredibly tight to
ensure that she couldn’t free herself. Sydney also wore a pair of
black knee-length ballet boots with an incredibly insane, but heavily
reinforced heels. There were small chains around the ankles ensuring that
they were secured into place. The woman also had a molded latex mask.
The eye-holes were fitted with lenses that not only hid her eyes, but allowed
her captors to broadcast any kind of images through them. There were two
tiny holes for her nostrils and one large hole for her mouth, which was filled
with a large black ball-gag. There was also a hole in the back of it that
allowed Sydney’s long brown hair to escape in a long ponytail. To
ensure that the mask stayed on, there was a small padlock on the back of her
neck. And of course, earphones were still secured inside her ears,
pumping subliminal messages into her brain while her ankles were still secured
to the posts.
Sydney Savage’s body had been conditioned to react to
the stimuli from the toys that buzzed inside her latex outfit, but she still
hadn’t been trained properly to serve people yet. When she was
first placed on the platform, she still tried to resist. After a while,
she was more compliant, which is why she was wearing the new outfit.
During that time, she begged the men not to remove the vibrators. The
trainers were quite pleased with that change. Now, there were two men
standing around, making sure that the platform was being lowered
correctly. Once the platform was lowered, they locked it into to
place. The men then moved quickly and released her ankles from the
posts. They then gripped the woman’s arms and helped her down from
the platform. The men then helped her to a kneeling position. One
of them then removed the gag and inserted his finger past her moist lips.
He was pleased to see the woman wrap her lips around the finger. He
was greatly pleased when he felt her tongue lapping against his finger.
“Holy shit,” the man spoke as he couldn’t
contain himself anymore. He quickly pulled his finger out of her mouth
and unzipped his pants. His dick was already erect as he inserted it into
the woman’s mouth. He groaned while his body shook when he felt her
hot lips wrap around his cock. Shivers went up his spine when the
woman’s tongue lapped at the head of his dick. He placed his hands
on her latex head and slid it up and down his shaft.
“Oh yea,” the other man smiled as he watched.
“She’s hungry for my cock,” the man
smiled. “Oh shit is this bitch hot! She’s sucking me
like crazy!”
“This is going to be so much fun to train her to be a
pleasure slave. It’s going to be so much fun,” the other man
spoke wickedly as he rubbed his hands.
“OHHHHHHHH!!!” the original man screamed as he
pumped his seed down Sydney’s throat. The woman drank it all
hungrily down her throat. When she was done, the man staggered back.
“Move it man,” the other man spoke as he shoved
them aside and rammed his cock into Sydney’s mouth. Without any
prodding, Sydney began to suck his dick.
One of the man guarding Abbey walked up the staggering man
and gripped his arms. He then placed them in his original spot.
“Rub her cheeks and hold onto her tit,” the man spoke as the
recovering man obeyed. Then, the man who was guarding Abbey waited for
his turn to fuck Sydney’s mouth. However, the man was also
anticipating the moment when they would strip the woman and use all her
holes. It would just be a matter of time.
*****
“Oh yea!” the man cheered. His cock was
humping Sydney’s dripping pussy with reckless abandon. The
Australian Danger Girl was on all fours as the man gripped her hips and plowed
into her again and again. Her latex bondage had been removed as well as
the dildos and vibrators. Instead, the woman was still wearing the black
boots and the long elbow gloves. She also wore a black dog collar around
her neck. She had been in this position for a few minutes now and the
fact that she was pushing back to meet the man’s thrusts was more enough
to make him climax into her pussy.
Without wasting a second, another man quickly pulled the
moaning man out from between the woman’s legs. He then took his
place, but he went for her ass. The man felt Sydney’s body tense as
his cock touched her anal opening. With a smile on his face, he then
rammed his dick into her ass. Sydney moaned loudly as the man gripped her
hips and fucked her ass. His speed got faster and faster and Sydney
screamed louder and louder. The man didn’t last long as he blasted
his sperm into the woman’s ass. This time, Sydney collapsed onto
the floor as the man staggered away from her.
Sydney sprawled on the floor was hardly a reason for the
awaiting men to stop. Two men immediately got into position. One
fucked her pussy from behind as the other rammed his dick into her mouth.
And just like before, the men climaxed inside her.
A set of four men then approached Sydney. The first
one rammed his dick into her asshole and then laid on his back. The
second man knelt down and rammed his cock into her pussy. The third man
then rammed his hard cock into her mouth. The fourth man then squatted
over the woman’s flat stomach and inserted his cock between her
breasts. Sydney Savage moaned and writhed as the men fucked her.
She had never imagined being fucked like this, but it excited her. And
this time when the men climaxed, Sydney climaxed as well.
The four men then staggered away from her only to be
replaced by four more. As Sydney’s conditioning took hold of her,
her passions were ignited as she bucked under the weight of the men. Her
movements were so violent that the man holding her breasts had to increase his
grip and basically sat on her stomach, just trying to hang on.
No matter how many people fucked her and no matter how
exhausted she was, Sydney’s body would become excited and ready to go
whenever a cock touched her. The Danger Girl was broken as they dragged
Abbey Chase into the room. Then both women laid side by side and were
fucked by four men in the same way as others eagerly waited their turns.
*****
Elsewhere
“Just look at all the beautiful women here. Too
bad none of them can compare to me . . . except maybe you two, of
course,” Clover corrected herself as she saw the reactions of her
teammates, Alex and Sam.
“I just wished that they would hurry things up,”
Sam sighed as she crossed her arms over chest. The young woman was
getting a little self-conscious as she saw all the busty models prancing about
in their string bikinis. Of course, the three spies were each wearing a
stringed bikini that matched the color of their usual spy uniforms.
“I would say most of them are fake,” Alex
reassured Sam.
“Thanks Alex,” Sam replied.
“Oh look you guys! It’s Pierre!
He’s like the dreamiest photographer here!” Clover gushed.
“I don’t know. All the photographers are
hunks. I just wished that we can spend more time talking to them rather
than have dictate how we should pose and walk. I just hope the real
competition isn’t this boring,” Alex sighed.
“But all these photo sessions are taking too much
time. We haven’t even begun to look around yet. It’s
been photo session after photo session,” Sam replied.
“Can you imagine the look on Mandy’s face when
my picture taken by Pierre is on every magazine in the world?” Clover
gushed.
“Calm yourself, Clover. We’re here on
assignment, remember? WHOOP sent us to find out who was responsible for
this beauty pageant,” Sam spoke, trying to remind Clover of the
seriousness of the mission.
“If you’re interested, I did speak to some of
the other contestants. Some have been here for a few days while others
have been here for a week.”
“That’s not a real surprise. The invites
did give everyone a window of two weeks to show. Most of the people that
wanted to win were probably here when the window first started.”
“I guess you’re right, Sam.”
“Shhh . . . Pierre is coming this way,” Sam
warned.
A few minutes passed before Pierre approached the undercover
spies. “Ah ladies, I’ve found you. We’re going to
cut our photo session short today. I won’t be able to take pictures
of all three of you,” the man apologized as he snapped a picture of the
three. However, Clover was the only one who posed, smiled, and looked
directly at the camera.
“That’s okay,” Clover replied, a bit
crestfallen.
“Hey Pierre!” another photographer yelled as he
ran toward the group.
“What’s Jim doing?” Sam inquired.
“I’m not sure,” Pierre replied. As
they watched Jim rapidly approaching, none of them noticed Clover making
puppy-dog eyes towards Pierre.
“A change of plans. Each contestant will be
photographed separately. The judges believe this will speed up the
process,” Jim panted as he stopped a few feet from the group.
“Pierre can take pictures of me!” Clover
exclaimed.
“I guess she has decided,” Pierre smiled.
“Very well. Ladies, will you come with
me?” Jim asked.
“Sure,” Sam and Alex replied together. Jim
immediately turned and walked in the direction that he came. Alex and Sam
shrugged and followed the man. As the followed Jim, they never turned
around to see Clover pressing herself against Pierre. Nor did they see
Pierre’s left hand patting the spy’s shapely ass.
*****
Special Agent, Erin Esurance, thumbed through the various
files on the computer in front of her. She had a two hour break from the
beauty pageant’s interviews and photo sessions. She was also tired
of talking to various sponsors as well. In fact, this was the first time
that she got to search the grounds. She had stumbled onto the office
almost by accident. The young woman was able to crack the code on the
computer without any problems and was viewing some of the files. She was
surprised that she found files that validated the pageant’s
validity. However, after more searching, she found some questionable contacts.
“What time is it?” a male voice uttered in the
hallway.
“It’s time for us to get to the bar,”
another voice slurred.
Eric stayed silent for a few seconds as the foot steps
disappeared. There was only a thin wooden door that separated her from
any passerby. The pink-haired woman continued to scan the file while the
files were being saved to a CD. “Danger Girls? Sydney Savage
and Abbey Chase? Why would there be a file on these two women here?
And what is WHOOP?” Erin thought to herself as viewed a file.
“No man . . . the bar is this way,” the same
voice from earlier.
Once again, Erin held her breath and didn’t type
anything as she knew there were people on the other side of the door.
“There are only two ways to go in this hallway.
We came from that direction and we just went in that direction,” the
other drunk voice slurred.
“At least they still know their bearings,” Erin
smiled to herself as she saw that the computer was done transferring the files
to her CD.
“What’s that?” one of the men asked.
“That’s an elevator,” the other man
replied.
“That’s how we get to the bar,” they both
laughed.
Once again, it took a few seconds for the voices of the men
to disappear, except this time it was followed by the closing of some elevator
doors. But not only did the men leave the floor, Erin left the
room as well. Except she used the window.
*****
“I’m sorry ladies, but it’s taking the
other photographers a little while to get here,” Jim informed Alex and
Sam. Before the undercover spies could say anything, Jim’s pager
went off. He checked it and smiled. “Ladies . . . it appears
that another contestant will be waiting with you. I would like you to meet Erin
and Erin, I would like to introduce Alex and Sam.”
“Hi Sam and Alex,” Erin replied.
“Nice to meet you, Erin,” Sam smiled.
“Yea! Great to meet you!” Alex smiled as
well.
“If you don’t mind ladies, I have to go check up
on the whereabouts of the other photographers,” Jim apologized.
“What about that camera?” Sam asked as she
pointed at the small digital camera on the table.
“Unfortunately, that camera cannot capture your beauty
correctly. I need to have a more professional camera to get the best
results. Additionally, we have to use specific cameras to prevent
cheating. We don’t want any of you lovely ladies to feel cheated by
a camera, so us photographers have to use specifically assigned cameras.”
Jim quickly replied.
“Alright Jim. We’ll just talk amongst
ourselves then,” Sam smiled as Jim nodded and left the room.
“So Erin, what do you do?” Alex inquired.
“I sell insurance,” Erin replied.
“Insurance?” Sam uttered in surprise.
“Yes. I sell car insurance,” Erin replied.
“That’s an interesting job to have,” Alex
added.
“It is. I like helping people save money from
over-priced auto insurance,” Erin replied.
As the women chatted, Jim was listening to their
conversation from a secret room. He was also video recording the women as
well. He wanted to know everything that was going on as he had his men
search the Erin’s room for the CD that she had made earlier.
*****
“Smile Clover. Good. A little more.
Good,” Pierre spoke as he continued to snap pictures of Clover, who was
totally nude and sitting on top of a wooden table. Her legs were spread
as she pumped a red dildo in and out of her shaved pussy. Clover’s
right hand grasped her own breast while her fingers squeezed and tugged on her
nipple. Her bikini was on the floor. Luckily for her, Pierre had
tossed them to the side or her pussy juices would have dripped all over them.
“Sooo goood,” Clover mewled.
“So tell me about your friends, Clover?”
“All three of us were sent here by WHOOP. Alex
is the most athletic of the three, Sam is the smartest, and I’m the
prettiest. We’re no longer in high school, but in college
now.”
“You’re the sluttiest,” Pierre corrected.
“Right,” the spy giggled.
“But I know all of that already. Do they suspect
anything?”
“No. They’re clueless.”
“So they know nothing?” a skeptical Pierre asked
with a raised eyebrow.
“They know nothing,” Clover panted.
“And what do you know?” Pierre asked.
“I’m totally a slut, who needs to be totally
used and abused. My only purpose is to give and receive pleasure,”
Clover spoke matter of factly.
Pierre smiled as he placed his camera down and walked
towards the spy. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his erect
dick. Clover licked her lips as Pierre pulled her off the table and
turned her around, slamming her against it. Without saying a word, the
man drove his dick inside Clover’s dripping pussy. Clover moaned as
she lost all inhibitions. She immediately pushed back to meet the
man’s thrusts while his hands gripped her saliva soaked breasts.
The fucked like this for some time as the sounds of their moaning and flesh
smacking flesh filled the room.
“You’re quite the little slut,” Pierre
panted.
“Yes! Oh . . . YES!” Clover replied.
“Enjoying yourself, aren’t you?”
“Yes! OH YES!!” Clover shouted as Pierre
increased his tempo, fucking her harder and harder. The photographer
didn’t last long as he shot a hot stream of spunk into the spy’s
pussy. Clover’s body immediately seized up. Then her body
shook in a series of spasms signaling her orgasm.
“You’re going to help me enslave your friends,
aren’t you?” Pierre panted, trying to catch his breath as he pulled
out of her. The man was to weak to hold onto the young woman, who fell
onto the floor in a heap.
“Anything you want,” Clover panted as she tried
to get up.
“Good. That’s what I wanted to hear.
Boys! Have your way with her while I go check on her friends,”
Pierre spoke as several men entered the room.
Clover didn’t have any time to react as a powerful set
of hands flipped her over. The man then spread her legs and thrust into
her spunk filled pussy. Without waiting the man laid back, holding
Clover’s hips. The young woman’s hands planted themselves
next to his head as she began to ride him, her breasts dangling above his face.
Then another man gripped the spy’s ass cheeks and
parted them. Without warning, he jammed his spear into Clover’s
ass. She grunted as the man’s dick entered her. When she
first took Pierre’s dick in the ass, she cried, but now, she was totally
use to it. And like before, she thrust her hips back to meet the
man’s thrusts.
At the same time, another man knelt in front of
Clover. He slid his cock all over Clover’s drooling lips. He
then smacked his hard member against her cheeks a few times before plunging his
manhood into her ready mouth. Clover then began to suck like a vacuum
cleaner as the man moaned in pleasure, knowing that he would explode soon.
Pierre watched for a few minutes as he saw a long line of at
least thirty people waiting for a turn at Clover. The photographer
laughed as he snapped a picture of the spy before leaving the room.
*****
Later
“Hey Clover! Come sit with us!” Alex
shouted as she waived her arms frantically.
The blonde saw her two friends sitting with another woman
with pink hair. Without saying anything, she sat down at the table and
looked the woman over. “So who is she?” Clover asked.
“Hi, my name is Erin,” Erin replied.
“How did you three meet?”
“We met while waiting for Jim to find some
photographers. Seemed like they never showed. We waited in the room
and talked amongst ourselves for over an hour before Jim returned and told us
to get some dinner,” Sam replied.
Clover flashed Alex a sign. “So Erin, what are
your plans for this evening?” Alex asked Erin, diverting the
woman’s attention.
“So you two didn’t get to search the
facilities?” Clover whispered into Sam’s ear.
“No,” Sam whispered back.
“We should try spying around tonight,” Clover
replied.
“Sure,” Sam agreed.
“I don’t want to be rude, but what are you two
whispering to each other about?” Erin asked.
Sam was shocked and almost had a deer in headlights
movement, but she quickly recovered. “Clover was telling me how
much fun she had with Pierre today. She thinks he’s cute,”
Sam quickly spoke.
“I never met him, but most of the photographers are
extremely cute,” Erin replied.
“Actually, we’re spies. I told Sam that we
should look around tonight,” Clover spoke with indifference in her
voice. Sam and Alex almost had their eyes pop out of their heads.
“What?” a confused Erin asked, doing a double
take.
“I said we’re spies,” Clover replied.
“She said, let’s play I Spy,” Sam quickly
spoke.
“No Sam. I said we’re spies,” Clover
calmly corrected her friend, who was frantically trying to think of something
to say.
“Can I share a secret with you?” Erin asked.
“Sure,” Clover replied confidently.
“I’m a spy too,” Erin replied.
“What?” both Alex and Sam uttered in shock.
“I was searching one of the offices and made a copy of
the files. I believe this pageant is a front. But I need time to
analyze the data that I copied,” Erin replied.
“Can we see it?” Clover asked.
“Sure. I have it in my room.”
“Let’s go then,” Clover spoke after
scanning the room for anyone who may have overheard the conversation, but
finding none.
“This way,” Erin spoke as she got up and walked
away from the table with Clover close behind her.
“What just happened?” Alex asked Sam.
“I’m not sure, but we better follow them,”
Alex quickly replied as she took off after the pair with Sam following closely
behind.
*****
“This is interesting,” Clover smiled.
“Really?” Alex asked, a bit confused.
“Abbey Chase and Sydney Savage are part of the Danger
Girl team. They’re spies like us. But no one has seen them in
the last few days,” Clover spoke as she stood up and paced around the
room while the rest of the women stayed huddled in front of the computer
monitor, which was reading Erin’s copied CD.
“I think I know what Clover is getting at?” Sam
interjected.
“Okay . . . do tell . . . because I don’t get
any of this,” Alex spoke as she shook her head.
“There are numerous spies here. WHOOP sent
us. Someone had to send the Danger Girls . . .”
“My company sent me,” Erin added.
“Right. That’s at least three
organizations. Who knows if anyone else has sent a spy. But look,
this file only talks about Sydney and Abbey. Both haven’t been seen
for days. Yet there’s a file on them. Get the
connection?”
“No,” Alex sighed as she held her head, trying
to ward off a headache.
“She means that their cover was blown,” Clover
uttered as she continued to pace.
“Which explains their disappearance,” Erin added
as she snapped her fingers.
“Precisely. I think it’s time we did some
investigating,” Sam smiled.
“And it would be so much easier if we split up into
teams,” Clover added as the other three nodded in agreement.
*****
Two Hours Later
Sam gasped as she looked at the scene from the vent that she
was hiding behind. She had seen pictures of the two women, but she could
barely make out their facial features thanks to all the spunk that covered them.
But she could tell from the hairstyle that the two people below were Sydney
Savage and Abbey Chase. The women were still getting gang-banged, but now
their hands were busy jerking people off as others pumped their cocks in and
out of the orifices. And what surprised Sam the most was that each woman
had a smile on her face.
“Look Clover, it’s the women from the CD,”
Sam whispered.
“It sure is. And look Sam . . . straight ahead .
. .” Clover spoke.
“It’s Pierre and he’s got a camera pointing
right at this vent. I think he’s taking pictures of us. OH
MY! He knows we’re here!” Sam gasped. The redhead
wanted to flee, but found her own hands lifting up the grill. The vent
opened easily as she started to crawl out from the ventilation vent. When
she got to the edge, she noticed that a ladder built into the was right under
the vent. She started to climb down the ladder and was shocked to see
Clover doing the same. When she reached the bottom, Pierre was there to
greet her.
“Hello Sam. I’ve learned so much about you
in the last few days,” Pierre smiled as he snapped another picture.
Sam wanted to run, but found that she couldn’t, let alone speak.
Instead, she stood perfectly still as a man handed Pierre a mask. Without
saying a word, Pierre slipped the mask over Sam’s face. There was a
hole for her nose, but a small slit for her mouth that forced her lips to burst
out. There were earpieces built into the mask, which covered her
ears. Her eyes were also unable to focus as eye sockets of the mask were
comprised off goggles, which left her seeing distorted images, warped angles,
and strange colors.
“Must fight this,” Sam’s brain screamed as
her body stood perfectly still. Through her distorted vision, she could
see a blonde woman in a red outfit. She realized that it was Clover and
that she would be rescued. But confusion and fear set in when Clover
began to unzip Sam’s tight spy suit. Within minutes, Pierre and
Clover helped Sam out of her outfit and lead her to a bed with a metal frame.
“You can’t hear me, Sam. But the cameras
send subliminal messages to the brain. Dominating Clover’s mind
wasn’t hard at all. But we’re going to try something new with
you,” Pierre spoke as he locked Sam’s hands to the metal headboard
and made her kneel doggystyle.
“AWWWWW!!” Sam screamed when she felt a finger
into her pussy. The finger began to rub her vaginal walls and soon, it
became two fingers. The fingers began to twist and pull inside Sam.
They even slid back and forth, slowly making longer movements.
Sam’s mouth trembled as her hands clutched the frame. The feelings
inside her pussy were unbelievable. The young woman had never experienced
anything like this before. Soon, she squealed in pleasure and revulsion
as Clover played her body. Soon, Sam’s pussy was
dripping as Clover pulled out of her.
Pierre got onto the bed and slapped Sam’s ass a few
times before parting her cheeks. Then without warning, he rammed his dick
into Sam’s dripping sex. The redhead shot forward as the man thrust
again and again. His right hand gripped her hips while his left hand
gripped her long red hair and pulled her head back like a horse. The man
was enjoying the tightness of Sam’s pussy.
Sam screamed as her body twisted and bucked. The cock
pumping in and out of her was driving her crazy. Her body was engulfed by
spasms as the colors in her goggles danced and rotated in her head. She
was being defiled unmercifully. Yet, her brain was telling her that everything
was perfectly fine. At first, Sam argued with herself, but once she
orgasmed, the argument was over.
Within an hour, Pierre sat back as Sam sat in his lap,
facing away from him. Her hands hung loosely to her sides as
Pierre’s hands held her waist and groped her breasts with ease. His
dick impaled deep in her sex. Sam’s mask now hand wires pumping
sounds directly into her ears. And although the mask hid her face,
Sam’s face was alive with carnal lust, which only contributed to the moaning
from her mouth.
*****
Elsewhere
Alex cursed her luck as she ran through a garden maze.
She and Erin had been separated when their surveillance went awry and they had
to run from the armed guards. Although Alex was the more athletic one,
running through a dimly lit maze with armed guards chasing her, was not her cup
of tea. In addition, the maze seemed to be booby trapped. Small
darts had already been fired at her and bush animals had tried to attack
her. Luckily, she had avoided them all. But it was taking a toll on
her. Thus, she stopped and rested.
“Where did she go?” a man shouted from another
part of the maze.
“I don’t know.”
“Has anyone seen her?”
“Wait! We all have communications gear. We
can split up!”
“We are split up already!”
“Well everyone can split up then!”
“Okay, but she may have found her way out
already.”
“There is no way out! There’s only one way
in, which just happens to be the only way out! If she climbs over the
vegetation, the cameras will spot her. Now start looking!”
“Great! One way out,” Alex muttered to
herself as she hugged the wall.
*****
Erin Esurance couldn’t believe her current
predicament. She had escaped the guards and bumped into Clover. But
instead of helping her, Clover zapped her. By the time she had
awakened, her outfit was gone. Instead, she sat bound with her legs
spread in what appeared to be the frame of an exercise machine. The woman
now wore a latex body-hugging suit. Her arms crossed and trapped in
closed sleeves, which had a hook at the end connected to cords on a black bar
that was behind her head. There was a tall black collar around her
neck. Her feet were in a pair of black thigh-high ballet boots.
There was also a ball-gag in her mouth an straps around her thighs kept her
from closing her legs or escaping.
Clover knelt in front of the woman, holding an ominous white
vibrator, the size of a large cucumber. When Clover realized that Erin
was awake, she placed a thick pair of dark glasses over the woman’s eyes.
Next came a pair of headphones. Soon, the glasses came to life as lights
flashed again and again before her eyes. Then the headphones whirred to
life. “Welcome Erin. Doesn’t it feel good to have no
will. No more insurance. No more games. Your only purpose in
life is to serve and give pleasure with your body,” the headphones
ordered.
Clover turned on the vibrator and pressed it against
Erin’s crotch. The woman moved her hips as the words and lights
invaded her mind. She was slowly being reprogrammed, unable to
resist. Her breathing became ragged as sweat coated her bound body.
Erin’s body tensed as it tried to fight off the orgasm that was creeping
ever closer. Then without warning, the sensations crashed over her.
Her body arched as she screamed in a combination of horror and pleasure into
her ball-gag. Then her body shuddered in her bonds as the woman climaxed.
“Good slut,” Clover purred as she continued to
run the vibrator against the woman’s crotch.
Again and again, Erin’s body was rocked by a series of
climaxes. Each climax stole a bit of her resistance. Her body was
soon a quivering mess as any thought of escaping and resistance faded.
Instead, only pleasure and submission remained. Slowly, she gave into the
sensations. She knew her purpose now and that left her feeling aroused
and trembling.
*****
Alex was always the more athletic one, but right now she
wished she was as smart as Sam. The guards had found her and had started
to engage in one-on-one fights. She had held her own, but the truth was,
there was simply too many of them. The young woman soon began to pant,
hoping to catch her breath. Yet, the guards just kept coming. It
didn’t matter if she knocked one unconscious. Often, she had to
spend a good chunk of time in order incapacitate the guard. By the time
she was done, she was ready to throw in the towel even though the men kept
coming. However, she fought on. But the men were relentless and
pretty soon, an ether soaked rag covered her face.
Alex struggled for a few seconds, but was taken down by the
fumes. It wasn’t enough to knock her out, but it was enough to
cause all her limbs to go limp. The woman fell to the ground. She
felt hands began to pat and rub her ass. She also felt hands moving up
and down her legs. A moan escaped her lips when she felt hands rubbing
against her inner thighs and the latex over her pussy. Next came the
hands that slipped under her stomach and began to feel her breasts.
The young woman’s tired eyes blinked again and again
as men moved a platform with wheels toward her. They slowly moved her
onto the platform and secured her wrists and ankles to the platform. The
men continued to feel her up as a new rag drenched in ether was placed over her
face. Alex’s world began to spin as she felt a breeze against her
chest. Then nothing.
*****
Erin Esurance was completely docile as she wore her black
leather catsuit. Pierre kissed the woman’s neck as his hands slowly
pulled down her zipper. The man then kissed the woman’s compliant
lips before slobbering all over her face. Pierre then moved down her neck
while his hand released the zipper. Both hands then went to the
woman’s breasts as he slowly moved his kisses toward them. He
tongued the crevice between her breasts before moving to the main event, her
breasts. Erin’s breasts jiggled free of her leather outfit.
That’s when he gripped her nipples and squeezed them between his
fingers. He tugged and pinched them, even rolling them. Once they
were erect, he leaned down and suck on them, slurping them with his
tongue.
Clover soon joined in as Erin ran her hands through each one
of their hair. In addition, she would alternate pulling one of them up to
her mouth, where she would tongue the person before kissing them. This
allowed the person to press their hands against her saliva covered
breasts. Erin even went as far as feeding her breasts to the person as
well. She knew it was the proper thing to do since her body was suppose to
give others pleasure.
Eventually, Clover and Erin were on their knees, their
tongues stuck out as they both licked the sides of Pierre’s dick.
Then they alternated between each other when it came to putting his dick into
their mouths. Each one would pump their heads three times on it before
allowing the other one to pleasure him. And while the other one was
servicing his dick, the other woman would play with his balls.
Finally, it was Erin, who gripped the man’s legs as
she pumped her head on the man’s dick while moaning in pleasure.
Clover was off on the side, undressing herself and playing with her own tits as
she watched Erin and Pierre. Erin would pull out occasionally and lick
the entire head with her tongue before wrapping her lips around his dick again.
Once he was hard, Erin got up on a table. He unzipped
her suit until her pussy was clearly visible. The man thrust his dick
into her pussy as he placed her left leg on his shoulder as he gripped the
ankle of her right leg. He began to pump in and out of her in a slow pace
as the woman moaned in ecstasy. He even stuck his finger from his right
hand into her mouth and she dutifully sucked on it. When Clover joined
her on the table, the blonde kissed the woman while holding Erin’s head
with her right hand as she clutched a breast with her left. When Clover
broke the kiss, she turned her attention to Erin’s breasts. At
first, she kissed them, but soon she was squeezing them with both hands.
Clover kept eye contact with Pierre at all times.
Pierre eventually pulled his dick out of Erin’s
pussy. That’s when Clover dove between Erin’s legs and began
to suck on Pierre’s dick. She sucked the juices from the full
length of his manhood while Erin played with her own tits. When
Pierre’s dick was clean, the man rammed his dick back into Erin’s
willing pussy as Clover pulled back.
“Fuck her,” Clover panted as she laid on top of
Erin. Clover’s right hand reached between the woman’s legs
and played with Pierre’s balls while her other hand rubbed the woman’s
pussy lips.
“Fuck me!” Erin begged, but Pierre had other
plans.
The pulled out of her and pulled her back onto the
floor. Clover immediately leapt off the table and knelt beside the
woman. Both of them flicked their tongues at the head of the man’s
cock. Pierre then pumped his dick a few times and blasted a mighty shot of
spunk directly into Erin’s mouth. The woman allowed his spunk to
pool in her mouth while Clover continued to entice the man’s balls with
her tongue. Some errant shots eventually landed on both of the
woman’s faces as Erin continued to keep her mouth open. Clover then
cleaned Pierre’s cock before locking lips with Erin, swapping his spunk
with their tongues.
*****
Two Days Later
Pierre walked slowly into a plush office, trying to not to
step on anyone as he made his way to the boss’s desk. There were
outfits of all sorts of colors and shapes, sealed tightly in various trophy
cases. Eventually, the man made it to the desk. “Everything
is done,” he spoke.
The boss rolled the chair to the window overseeing the
training rooms and said nothing.
“As you can see, the newest guests are happy,”
Pierre spoke as he pointed down at the floor. The Danger Girls, Abbey
Chase and Sydney Savage were no longer being manhandled by men. Neither
were the spies from WHOOP, Clover, Sam, and Alex. Of course, Erin
Esurance was also not being molested by a man. Instead, they were busy
with each other. For example, the women were all nude by covered in
sweat. Erin was on her back and busy licking Sydney’s dripping
pussy as the Australian woman knelt beside her head. A long double-headed
dildo was inserted into Erin’s pussy. Clover was on the other side,
impaling herself and fucking Erin. At the same time, Sydney reached over
and played with Clover’s tits while the women kissed. Abbey, Alex,
and Sam were doing the exact same thing off to the side.
“You’ve done well,” the boss replied.
“We put Alex on s steady stream of hypnotic gas,
subliminal messages, and a light show in her chamber for a day before she
submitted.
“Excellent. Our techniques have proven to be
quite successful.”
“Should I call the women to this room so they can join
their sisters?” Pierre asked.
“Go ahead.”
It took only a few minutes before Pierre had all the spies
in the room with the boss. The man’s dick strained against his
pants as he looked at the many highly endowed women in the room. There
was Rowdy Reiko and Evil Rose pleasuring each other as well as some of the
other models that arrived for the bogus pageant. He then glanced at the
boss, who wore a dark nurse’s hat, a dark corset, and matching thigh-high
leather boots.
“They’ll make me a fortune! And when I
have enough money, I can rebuild Lady X!” Dr. Cutter laughed.
