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SYNOPSIS
A young CIA operative who is trying to uncover a trail of money leading to a terrorist cell is captured by the very sadistic terrorist she's working to expose. He uses extreme BDSM methods to extract information from her. The only hope she has is her training and hope of rescue.
The two men forced her into the chair and strapped her securely in place. Before they
strapped her head into place, they took a leather collar from the table and placed it
around her neck. They fastened the collar securely to the back of the chair to two eye
hooks coming from the side of the chair back. They then placed the strap around the top of
her head. She was completely immobile.
Just when she thought it could get no worse they knelt down in front of her and each man
removed a latch from each of the legs of the chair. They rotated the legs outward,
spreading her legs as far a part as they could go and locked the legs in place. The
bottomless seat of the chair left her fully exposed.
Marcus seemed unpleased by something. “Have Brenda come in here and tell her to bring her
prep gear.”
The two men left the room. Marcus just sat across from Sarah, not saying a word. A few
minutes later a very fit red haired lady in her mid thirties entered the room carrying a
small black case, a towel and a small bowl. She set everything down on the floor between
Sarah’s legs. She took the bowl over to the table with the water and half filled it, and
then took it back to where she sat down the rest of her equipment.
She took some of the water in her hand and poured it over Sarah’s public hairs, until she
was able to pull the hairs straight with her finger tips.
Sarah never had a woman that close to her private parts before. She had especially never
had another woman touch her there. To Sarah’s surprise she immediately became very wet and
her clit started to swell with each stroke of her pubic hair from Brenda. Brenda smiled
when she saw how Sarah was responding to her. Sarah was very much ashamed by her
reaction.
Brenda opened her black case to reveal a shaving kit. She removed a pair of barber
scissors. She wasted no time in trimming Sarah’s pubic hair as she stretched it out
between her fingers.
When Sarah’s pubic hair was too short for the scissors, Brenda lathered Sarah’s pussy
with shaving cream. She made sure to rub Sarah’s swollen clit with her thumb every chance
she got.
Sarah tried to fight the sensations which spread like shock waves through her body each
time Brenda rubbed her clit or slipped one of her fingers deep inside of her exposed
pussy, by accident of course.
When Sarah’s pussy was clean shaven, Brenda took one last look to insure she didn’t miss
any stray hairs.
By this time Sarah was close to an orgasm. Brenda took a few extra moments to bring Sarah
right to the edge, and then she stopped and started to pack up her gear. Sarah didn’t know
what to do. Her pussy was so wet, it was dripping. When Brenda stepped away Marcus had a
clear view.
As Brenda was leaving the room Marcus instructed her, “I’m making it your job to see that
she stays clean shaven. Is that clear?”
“Yes boss, whatever you say.” Brenda looked across at Sarah and licked her lips. Brenda
closed and locked the door behind her as she left the room.
Marcus walked over and stood in front of Sarah. “I’m glad you enjoyed that.”
He reached down and shoved the two middle fingers of his right hand deep into Sarah’s
virgin. He lifted his hand up and spread his fingers as far apart as possible. He
stretched her to her limit. He used his thumb to press hard on her swollen clit.
Sarah had no choice but to cum all over his hand. She never expected to have an orgasm
under these conditions before, especially one so intense. She was so ashamed all she could
do was to cry.
Marcus removed his hand from her pussy and stuck the two fingers deep down her throat
causing her to gag. He rubbed his fingers around on her tongue and then her face.
“Pull yourself together while I go clean up.” Marcus turned and walked out of the room,
locking the door behind him.