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Most of us think that, since the cold war has ended, there are no more spies; that James Bond is out of work!<\/p>\nMost of us think that, since the cold war has ended, there are no more spies; that James Bond is out of work!<\/p>\n
But nothing could be further from the truth, especially in the Middle East. There, spying is an integral part of government and\u00a0\u00a0 military operations. In fact, in addition to \u201chome grown” agents, many of these countries have hired the spies who used to work for the super powers.\u00a0 So the players are still in the game, they’ve just changed their uniforms\u2026<\/p>\n
SPIES <\/strong><\/p>\n Richard was inside a room on the thirtieth floor of the Central Military Intelligence (CMI) Headquarters.\u00a0 It was 4:30 in the morning as he labored over the combination of the giant wall safe. Its thick steel door could not be blown up nor could the sensitive electronic device he had been sent to retrieve be destroyed.<\/p>\n So, here he was, working tumblers wearing a sensitive earphone so he could when one of the tumblers clicked into place. He was certain that the opposition was not even aware that his side knew that the device even existed. It was a laser-directed, hand-held stunner, just like on Star Trek. \u00a0But the figured if he could photograph the device in the safe and get the plans his side could create a counter weapon to protect its own troops. It was the CMI’s most highly- protected secret.<\/p>\n Just as the lost fumbler clicked into place, the door burst open and a dozen armed guards rushed in. He was captured! But, his many years as on agent had ingrained in him one cardinal, unbreakable rule\u2014under no conceivable set of\u00a0 circumstances\u00a0 would he not be able to keep the secret of why he was there from his captors. If they knew that he knew of the contents of the safe they would rush production of the gun. It would be put info service within mere months and there would no defense. The balance of power in 1he Middle East would shift and he would be the cause. \u2019No matter what, he would remain silent. As he walked forward the guards he was struck in the back of the head by a rifle butt. His world went dark.<\/p>\n THE CAPTIVE SPY\u2019S ORDEAL <\/strong><\/p>\n As he later struggled to consciousness he surveyed his condition. His head felt like he was inside the bass drum of a marching band but other than that, he thought, he was in pretty good shape.\u00a0 He saw he was in a bare room painted in that institutional gray color that told him he was either in a prison, a psychiatric hospital, or a grade school.\u00a0 He guessed it was the first.\u00a0 His reasoning was quite simple:\u00a0 1) he was naked and chained to the ceiling in the center of the room.\u00a0 2) his feet were shackled to the floor in a spread position, putting his body into an \u201cX\u201d position.<\/p>\n Just as the drumming in his head started to quiet down, he heard the scrape of a key turning the lock of the large steel door.<\/p>\n In walked two of the most gorgeous women he had ever seen.\u00a0 Both were tan and fit looking with real sexy, well muscled \u2013 but fabulously feminine \u2013 bodies.<\/p>\n The taller of the two stood nearly 5\u201910\u201d and was wearing one of those \u201cdesert warrior\u201d uniforms:\u00a0 Low brown boots and socks, broad-legged khaki shorts and a short sleeved khaki shirt, unbuttoned almost to her waist, providing as exciting view of her marvelous cleavage with more than a hint of what one could not quite see!<\/p>\n Her dark hair hung loosely down her gorgeous back in delicious smooth, silky curls and cock-teasing waves.\u00a0 Her face was beautiful and her eyes were dark, sultry, sexy pools.<\/p>\n Next to her was another dark beauty only an inch or two shorter.\u00a0 She was also well proportioned and well muscled in an intoxicatingly feminine way and was also dressed in the same type uniform.<\/p>\n The taller of the two spoke first.\u00a0 As she spoke she grabbed Richard\u2019s face in her powerful hands, forcing him to look directly into her beautiful fierce brown eyes.\u00a0 \u201cWhat were you looking for, asshole?\u00a0 Tell me!\u201d<\/p>\n He remained silent.<\/p>\n \u201cI am Major Chaya!\u201d\u00a0 she barked.\u00a0 \u201cAnd I find out what I want to know.\u00a0 In fact, it would be better if you told me or I will turn you over to Lieutenant Aileen.\u00a0 Her persuasive powers are, let me say, crude, compared to mine.\u201d<\/p>\n Richard remains silent.<\/p>\n Chaya nodded to Aileen and smiled.\u00a0 Then Aileen walked behind Richard and, without a word, slapped his ass with her cruel open hand \u2013 whack!\u00a0 <\/em>It stung!<\/p>\n Then she walked over to a rack on the wall and chose a cat-o-nine tails from the vast selection of whips and canes, returning to Richard\u2019s helpless suspended body.<\/p>\n Crack!\u00a0 <\/em>The whip slashed across his naked skin.\u00a0 Crack!\u00a0 Crack!<\/em>\u00a0 Again and again the sensuous Aileen struck the prisoner with the whip until he was close to passing out from the pain.<\/p>\n Slowly Chaya moved to a spot directly in front of him.\u00a0 \u201cTell me Richard,\u201d she said.\u00a0 \u201cWe don\u2019t want to hurt you but we must if you don\u2019t tell us what we want to know.\u201d<\/p>\n Richard bit his lip from the pain, but remained silent.<\/p>\n Silently Aileen picked a vicious looking cane from the rack and walked behind Richard.\u00a0 Softly, almost tenderly, she rubbed a bare, sensuous hand across his now \u2013 tender – bare ass.\u00a0 He felt the warmth of her smooth, velvety, skin \u2013 the tenderness of her light touch.\u00a0 Her long sexy manicured nails, glistening in the light, seemed to sing a siren\u2019s song:\u00a0 \u201cGive in!\u00a0 Give in!\u00a0 Give in!\u201d<\/p>\n As his cock started to get hot and hard he felt Crack!\u00a0 Crack!\u00a0 Crack!<\/em> as Aileen began the rhythmic application of the cane.\u00a0 Crack!\u00a0 Crack!\u00a0 Crack!<\/em>\u00a0 Even he was surprised when he realized that his cock was becoming harder with each lash of the cane.<\/p>\n \u201cAre these cruel beauties beginning to get through to me from some perverse quirk of my soul?\u201d he asked himself.<\/p>\n Crack!\u00a0 Crack!\u00a0 Crack!<\/em><\/p>\n A broad smile came over Major Chaya\u2019s beautiful and excitingly cruel face.\u00a0 She spoke as the staccato rhythm of the cane continued.<\/em><\/p>\n Crack!\u00a0 Crack!\u00a0 Crack!<\/em><\/p>\n WHIPS AND CHAINS<\/strong><\/p>\n \u201cI think we have found a way into your quirky male mind, My little prisoner!\u00a0 You really find a deeply satisfying pleasure submitting yourself to beautiful women like Aileen and Me, don\u2019t you?\u00a0 I can tell from your very hard and very active cock that \u2013 in spite of yourself \u2013 you desperately want to give in to us.\u00a0 Your body and mind really crave the kind of treatment we\u2019ve so generously dished out!\u00a0 Very soon you will be able to give up to Me without fear\u2026 without embarrassment\u2026 without guilt!<\/p>\n \u201cYou will simply just give up with honor.\u00a0 Won\u2019t that be nice?\u201d<\/p>\n Richard was still silent but, for the first time, he was afraid.\u00a0 His body had betrayed his inner-most thoughts.\u00a0 He secretly yearned to serve such beautiful and powerful Mistresses but had always been too proud, too macho \u2013 to afraid to act on his true inner feelings and desires.<\/p>\n Could Chaya read his thoughts?\u00a0 \u201cAileen,\u201d Chaya said, \u201cplace this resistant slave-to-be face-up on the table.\u201d<\/p>\n His chains were adjusted, then he was pulled, pushed and moved until he lay face-up on a cold metal tabloe.\u00a0 Chaya glided up to him and rubbed her powerfully lovely hands teasingly over his naked chest then twisted his already-erect nipples.<\/p>\n His hard cock started to jump again.<\/p>\n She leaned over and whispered into his ear, \u201cThere is a tribe in Africa where all the males are enslaved.\u00a0 They serve all the Females of the tribe because when they become old enough, they go through a ritual which breaks their will and renders them powerless to resist the commands of their Female Superiors.<\/p>\n \u201cIt is a ritual of masturbation but so skillful are those African Queens that they can tease and toy with a male for days before they allow him to reach orgasm.\u00a0 And while they hold him at the peak of sexual surrender, his mind too finally surrenders.\u00a0 I have studied with these powerful women and soon, you too, will be powerless to resist My commands.\u00a0 You will surrender to me!\u00a0 And when you do, you will eagerly do anything I command.\u00a0 You will literally beg me to give you commands that you must obey!\u00a0 You will<\/em> be My slave!\u201d<\/p>\n With that said, She put on a pair of thin latex gloves and covered them with aromatic oil.\u00a0 Then, ever so lightly, She touched his cock, the true center of his sexual being.\u00a0 He no longer had any control over it\u2026 it was now the secret of complete control over him!\u00a0 He instantly had the biggest hard-on of his life!<\/p>\n Why was his body refusing to follow his mind\u2019s commands?\u00a0 As much as he willed the erection to subside, it remained, sticking straight up like and oil well just waiting to become a gusher.<\/p>\n Slowly, at first, She fondled his cock while whispering into his ear.\u00a0 Her hot breath and well chosen sexually arousing and suggestive words excited him even more.<\/p>\n Chaya whispered in his ear in a deep, throaty purr:\u00a0 \u201cYou want to surrender.\u00a0 Don\u2019t you?\u00a0 You must surrender\u2026 you must surrender to My will\u2026 you truly want to surrender\u2026 you know how thrilling it would be to obey my every command\u2026 give in\u2026 give in\u2026 give in!\u00a0 You live only for the pleasure I can give you\u2026 you live for pleasure… you live for My pleasure.\u201d For what seemed like hours, Chaya manipulated the mind and body of the shackled spy, bringing him near orgasm again and again, only to deny him the pleasure.\u00a0 Finally when Chaya knew the time was right, She started asking questions in addition to intoning Her almost hypnotic commands.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat do you live for richard?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cP\u2026 p\u2026 plea\u2026 sure,\u201d he stuttered.<\/p>\n \u201cYour pleasure is My pleasure. Say it Richard!\u201d<\/p>\n Vacant eyed, he responded:\u00a0 \u201cYour pleasure is my pleasure.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cMy will is your will.\u201d<\/p>\n Again he responded, \u201cYour will is my will.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cListen now Richard, as I command you!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI will listen\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n DOGS AND BABIES<\/strong><\/p>\n \u201cyou are not a man but a baby \u2013 a child \u2013 and you love me!\u00a0 You have a crush on me!\u00a0 I am your teacher!\u201d<\/p>\n She signaled Aileen to remove the shackles.\u00a0 As he was freed, Chaya gently pushed Richard to his knees in front of her.<\/p>\n \u201cYou\u2019ve always had a crush on Me\u2026 I am so very beautiful\u2026 I am your ideal\u2026 beautiful beyond description\u2026 wicked and cruel\u2026 I\u201d<\/p>\n The slave nodded.<\/p>\n She opened the last few buttons on her shirt, saying, \u201cYou\u2019ve been dying to see my breasts, haven\u2019t you?\u00a0 You would do anything to see my beautiful, perfectly luscious breasts, wouldn\u2019t you Richie?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh yes, Mistress Chaya,\u201d he answered in a childlike voice.<\/p>\n \u201cWell then, let me see you crawl on the floor like the baby you are, Richie.\u201d<\/p>\n Instantly, the slave obeyed, crawling on the concrete floor while never once looking away from the beautiful disciplinarian, Mistress Chaya.<\/p>\n \u201cNot only babies crawl on all fours\u2026 dogs do too, don\u2019t they Richie?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYes Mistress Chaya.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWell, if I let you see my beautiful sexy breasts would you be my puppy?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOh yes Mistress Chaya.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThen bark for me Richie!\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cBark!\u00a0 Bark!\u00a0 Bark!\u201d\u00a0 he called out as he wagged his imaginary tail for Mistress Chaya.<\/p>\n She knew now that She had won.\u00a0 The sensory overload of masturbation and whispered commands had totally broken his will.\u00a0 His will would forever reflect Her strong will.\u00a0 His one and only objective in life would not be to please Her!\u00a0 He would do anything She wanted.<\/p>\n She slowly opened her uniform all the way, briefly showing Richie Her perfect round tanned breasts with Her luscious ripe, hardened cherry-red centimeter long nipples.\u00a0 It was too much excitement for little Richie.\u00a0 Helpless before Her and powerless to resist, totally submissive, compliant and ready to serve, he fainted from a gross overload!<\/p>\n When Richard woke up he was cleaned up and dressed.\u00a0 He was sitting in a chair very much like a grade school desk, only larger.\u00a0 Chaya stood before him in a short, tight fitting black skirt, a form fitting white blouse and wicked high heeled shoes.\u00a0 She was dressed much like his dream teacher.\u00a0 A wonderful martinet.\u00a0 A beautiful disciplinarian!\u00a0 Truly the most gorgeous and sexy Richie had ever seen.\u00a0 A teacher that any little boy would want to obey and please.\u00a0 He knew he would gladly, eagerly, do anything to please Her.\u00a0 Anything She wanted!<\/em><\/p>\n \u201cToday\u2019s lesson,\u201d She said, \u201cis to write down why you tried to open a certain safe.\u00a0 What were you looking for?\u00a0 And who helped you?\u201d<\/p>\n For a moment Richie resisted.\u00a0 Why would he do that?\u00a0 Then slowly, teasingly, She pulled up the white blouse for a very brief cock-shocking glimpse of those sexy, wonderfully succulent tits.<\/p>\n His eyes went blank.<\/p>\n He started to write.<\/p>\n His cock was rock hard.<\/p>\n He came in his pants\u2026 but he kept writing, faster and faster!<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Most of us think that, since the cold war has ended, there are no more spies; that James Bond is out of work! 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