¡Ay! What else could I do? The police had frisked me and given me an easy choice: betray my best friend or get arrested as an accessory. This was not an easy decision for me. People do not like doing this to each other. But, ¿what else could I do? When they showed me tapes, I had no doubt in my mind that my friend was the one they wanted. But there was no easy way to do this. ¿How do you, eh—how do you say—lay traps for your best friend?
The craziness baffled me. Some crazy woman with curly hair outright kidnapped me and bound me with zippers. ¿Why must I be kidnapped? Many zippers tied my legs in many places. Those little plastic swords chewed into my body with ease but were rendered harmless by the ridiculous number she used. This undercover officer was very… thorough. She zippered my big toes!
My other bondage and humiliation to me was unnecessary! A black leather armbinder encased my arms like intestines on a sausage. For some reason, this woman had decided that my clothing was not needed, and I sat there—¡in my black lacy bra and black panties! A yellow contraption of leather wrapped my body like a spider web. Each strap was pulled tightly with an overuse of padlocks to lock me down and pin my arms to my back. The yellow repeated in the collar that was around my neck with a padlock of its own. ¡Ay¡ ¿Why was she using a vibrator on me?
My friends say I am a hopeless romantic. At least this crazy officer ¡could have given me supper and a movie! ¡No! She skipped to the after-dinner mint and filled my mouth with some gigantic yellow sponge. I am a person ¡not a car to clean! My face was covered in wraps of wide yellow electrician's tape. Over my head, she put a big black leather hood over me and laced it tightly so I cannot remove it. There was a window for my eyes and nose.
Now, you are in my world, and the woman sat staring at me.
«¡Mmmmmmmm!» the vibrator was forcing climax and extracting juice out of me.
«You have such lovely dark, chocolate brown eyes,» the cop—¡she wanted to grind with me!
«Ugggggghhhh,» my response was to lean forward, but I am straight and don't romance women.
«The prettiest black hair in all of Iberia,» she crossed her legs to contain her excitement.
¿What kind of officer wears a pleated dark green wool miniskirt? ¡Ay! An undercover who is in full heat. She wore dark green bandana like a headband that kept hair out of her face. But these black military boots and brown pantyhose were unusual. A button-up black blouse with a white series of—eh, thin vertical stripes—¿What are those again?—¡Pinstripes!—make it a statement piece that was really lovely. Exchange the boots for heels, and it would be ravishing on me.
«Get all this on camera and send it to her friend,» the woman said to herself.
I agreed to be double-agent to betray my friend, and instead I was a hostage. This made sense to only crazy ones. ¿What was the point? Every shift of my body made the strap between my legs rub my womanhood. The worst for me was not the bondage but ¡how the sponge tried to stretch apart my jaws! It felt like it was growing. Now, back to the show that you wish to watch.
«¡Gmm hmm dmm!» I expressed my displeasure to the bad woman who held me hostage.
«Oh, cutey, ¡you say the funniest things!» she cackled and then unhitched my bra. ¡Puta!
«Grrr herr frmmmm,» my treacherous captor could not understand me.
«You're as cute gagged as you are talking with that accent,» she clasped her hands together.
«¿¡What the hell are you doing to her!?» my friend finally arrived to join the party.
«¡Ah ha!» she pulled out a pistol, «Get on your knees, hands on the back of your head.»
«Gmmmmmmmmmmm,» the vibrator humiliated me with the coercion of more orgasm.
The woman who had kidnapped me took out a mountain of brown rope and humiliated my friend in typical ways. My friend had to take off her clothes until she wore only her brown tights, white bra, white garter bed, and red pumps. ¡Ay! Such humiliation is not necessary ¿is it? The brown ropes tied her folded arms with her hands touching the other arm's elbows in square shape. Rope between her legs and a harness squeezed it all together. There were many ropes on her legs, and the one at her ankles also wrapped into her heels. A red gag of ball was put into her mouth, and a padlock secured that one just as well. This was the end for us.
«All right, ladies,» this bat guano crazy woman stood us up, «Hop on out of here.»
¿What does she think we are? ¡I am not a rabbit! She is a brazen woman to treat me like this as her expression of gratitude for my assistance. When you deal with a bad woman, bad things will happen to you. While to hop was humiliating, we had no opinion. ¡Hop! ¡Hop! ¡Hop! We were on what felt for me like a personalized death march. To hop is hard when this cruel vibrator only irritates your womanhood until you are on your knees in a breathless mockery of passion.
«There is one problem,» the woman chuckled, «I'm a bounty hunter, not a cop.»
«¿Hmmm?» my friend questioned this curly-haired kidnapper.
«Using the Spaniard like this is completely illegal. I have to keep her for myself or sell her.»
«¡GMMMPH!» the sponge in my mouth felt like it would expand until my head exploded!
My friend went to prison, and I went to the bounty hunter's house. After many hours of the most humiliating experience, she agreed to let me free, and I agreed to let her alone. Thankfully, there was no scissoring or grinding. ¡What a crazy woman she was!
The Double Agent
Duration of Film: Approximately 23 minutes
Saturday, June 02, 2018
| Featuring | Model Name | As |
|---|---|---|
| Emilia Albuquerque | Teresa Perez | The Bait |
| Cassandra Novak | Katelynn Banks | The Criminal |
| Michela Palmeri | Lucille Rossi | Bounty Hunter |
| Mary-Ann Voisin | Maddy Vee | Camera/Rigger |