They spent the afternoon in bed pausing their lovemaking only to order food and drink. This was delivered by Claudia and whenever she arrived with supplies she was beckoned into the bed to join in their sex-games. For that time Matt was allowed to participate as an equal in the hedonistic pleasures, Cassie merely kissed him on the forehead and told him he'd earnt it.
As late afternoon approached they relaxed more and Cassie began to make phone calls. Matt pretended to be dozing but listened intently to Cassie's side of the conversations. Most were dull and related to various perfumes, however eventually one peaked his interest.
"So...Astbury is still in the lab thinking over his decision" she giggled and listened to the reply then said "sounds like I have to see for myself"
Miles Astbury had been emailing Cassie about this "Femitropin" project and about the security breach which possibly related to Venus Green's disappearance...it sounded like coming here was definitely getting him nearer to find Venus.
He listened intently and almost gasped as Cassie said "And our friend Green is still enjoying being pampered?" the person at the other end spoke for a while until eventually he heard Cassie laugh and say say "Okay, you have persuaded me, I really need to check in on all this...I will come down to the lab to check on our little projects, see you later"
She then turned to Matt and said snuggled back into him. She pulled aside her robe and presented her nipple to Matt who hungrily began to suck on it. This woman was truly insatiable he thought. After the brief interlude Cassie stroked his hair and said "Mommy has to go and take care of some things...I will be back in about an hour baby. Claudia will look after you if you need anything, just use the intercom"
She left via the elevator and Matt looked at the dial above the doors to note that she'd gone to the lower basement level. It seemed that this elevator would take him all the way from the Cassie's penthouse to any floor in the building. Very useful. He lay there thinking over his next move...He had no idea where his mobile phone was now so getting in touch with HQ that way was impossible, the laptop in the room was password protected and there was no sign of a tablet. There was a phone but it would be suicide to just call British Secret Service from that as it would surely be monitored.
The more he thought about it the more he concluded he needed to find Venus, she was a veteran field operative and was definitely more equipped to work out how to get message back to Verity and Samantha...once they were fully in the loop the full force of British Secret Service would come down on Kali Incorporated. He had to be careful though...so far he'd hopefully not aroused any suspicion but he could not just go snooping around the facility.
Watched the display above the elevator and eventually it moved from B2 to 4. Hopefully that meant that Cassie had moved to a different floor. This was his chance...He quickly put on the pants and hoodie he'd arrived in. He needed an excuse to be away should Cassie return...He buzzed the intercom and paged Claudia, when she answered he tried to sound casually and asked "I am all alone up here...would it be okay if I went to have a look around, Cassie was telling me about the view from the roof"
Claudia sounded groggy and Matt suspected she'd been asleep, she merely replied "Yeah...sure....do you need me to show you"
Matt replied "No, I can use the elevator....I just want some fresh air"
Again Claudia mumbled "Okay, enjoy" and closed the line
"Perfect" thought Matt. He wrote Cassie a quick note "Have gone for some fresh air, Claudia said it would be okay x" and called the elevator. It arrived empty and he got in, this was it...his heart raced as he selected B2. This was real espionage, real danger...He toyed with the idea of playing it safe and waiting for an opportunity to get away from Cassie and contact HQ but he had no idea how long that would take. He did not even know where the Kali Facility was....no this was the only way, Venus would know what to do.
The elevator doors closed and he descended to the sub-basement.
Down there it was a spotlessly clean laboratory environment. Directly outside the elevator door was a rack full of plastic clean-suits, surgical masks, goggles and plastic shower caps. Matt quickly put one on and instantly felt more anonymous and less exposed. He began exploring. There were several large laboratories each with scientists and doctors hard at work and they totally ignored the site of another clean-suit clad person.
At the far side of of the labs there was a corridor with numerous doors a sign "Stockage" sign marked them as storage rooms and sure enough they were filled with row upon row and crates and cylinders. Matt inspected the cylinders and found a whole wall of them to be marked with labels marked "Femitopin". He noted, however, they did not have any hazardous material markings. There were far few people here and Matt was able to explore with more freedom.
He moved on, he was beginning to wonder if he would ever find where Venus was being held when he noticed a sign reading "Salle de Traitement", Matt translated this as "Treatment Room"...He thought back to Cassie chuckled about Venus being "pampered". It was as good a lead as any.
He checked the first two rooms and found them to be standard clinic style rooms with beds and medical treatment tables. In the third room he found something that took his breath away. Venus...lying strapped to a gynecological table, her legs were splayed widely luridly exposing her groin whilst various pads and sensors were stuck all over her sweat soaked body.
Despite her face being covered with a air-mask Matt could hear that she was moaning desperately and Matt was not surprised as her groin was attached to an array of different machines. Firstly a machine with a wide, long artificial phallus was slowly, rhythmically sliding in and out of her pussy. It was glistening with either lubrication gel or Venus' own juices and was mercilessly mindlessly fucking her. This on it's own would have been enough but a huge vibrator want was positioned directly onto her clit giving her a second source of stimulation.
Matt watched transfixed as Venus' breathing grew deeper and more rapid, her moans of pleasure more intense, the screens on the wall showed her pulse rising and rising....then just as Matt was sure she would begin climaxing the machine shut down. Venus screamed into the mask, her frustration clear. Matt could only imagine how many cycles of orgasm denial this evil machine had put her through.
He quickly ran over and began removing the machines and unhooking the sensors. Finally he took off the air mask and a set of headphones that had been placed in her ears. By now Venus was more lucid "Quick untie me" she gasped, finally free of her torment. Matt fumbled with the restraints trying to ignore the fact that Venus was totally naked. "I know you..." she said "...Fyfe...Matt Fyfe from HQ"
He smiled as he worked "Rescue mission....just me though...I need your help"
Finally he freed her and she stood up shakily. Matt blushed at the site of her, he had had a crush on her for so long and now here she was naked in front of him...Matt frowned something was wrong though, Venus had always been lithe and athletic...they had worked out together in the service gymnasium many times. The woman standing in front of him was almost voluptuous...and her lips were plump and full.
His train of thought was interrupted as Venus said "Come on then...I will need some clothes...quickly" and walked over to a medical storage fridge. Matt nodded and began taking off the clean-suit, he was just bending down to slip it off over his legs when he felt a sharp pain in his neck....he looked round to see Venus holding a syringe "Silly boy" she said as Matt's vision went black and he collapsed to the floor.
Monday 26 February 2018
Tuesday 13 February 2018
The Perfect Agent - Part 11
The journey to the airport was a lust-filled haze for Matt. He was not left alone for a second of the ride. The second the doors of the car were closed Claudia pounced on the sensory deprived young man and quickly took him to the edge of orgasm whilst Cassie spent the entire time kissing him. The two ladies were the perfect tag team and seemed to know exactly when to back off to in order to let Matt's impending orgasm subside. By the time he arrived at the private airfield he was moaning and begging frantically for release.
As the limo pulled into the secluded hangar his trousers were quickly zipped back and lead tentatively onto Cassie's private jet for the two hour flight to Switzerland. No-one even saw them go let alone checked identification. He was truly on his own now he realised.
Matt was carefully lead onto Kali Incorporated's private plane by his two teasing dominatrixes. It was utterly exciting but extremely un-nerving at the same time. He felt hands on his shoulders and sunk downwards into a plush seat and allowed one of the ladies to fasten a seatbelt around his waist. As that first belt clipped shut he yelped in alarm as a second strap was drawn across his chest. Cassie kissed his ear, briefly removed his earphones and whispered "Relax baby, your training is continuing but if you think you'll be joining the mile high club of this trip guess again". A finger drew his chin to one side and Cassie being kissing him while Claudia attached straps to his ankles leaving him totally imprisoned in his seat. He was sat immobile between two women who's primary mission was to make every second of his journey the most mind-blowingly exquisite sexual torment imaginable.
Whilst the jet taxied the two ladies applied the fresh lustrous coating of Kali's latest lip-gloss "Fatale" and liberally doused themselves, and Matt, in another of Cassie's intense perfume creations "Enrapture". Once the jet was airborne Claudia unclasped her seatbelt and was straight onto her knees to pull down Matt's filmy, lightweight pants....the teasing began all over again. Cassie snapped her fingers and was served with a glass of champagne which she sipped slowly and kissed into Matt's mouth.
Without any visual stimulation and just a constant stream of audio porn the sensory overload was overwhelming but Claudia was one of the most skilled and disciplined oral tempresses in the world and Matt was utterly helpless. His swollen, pulsing, turgid cock was literally adored for virtually the entirety of the journey while Cassie kissed his lips, cheeks, ears and neck leaving endless pink smears across his flesh.
The was moaning, groaning, begging, pleading...teased to the point of insanity, exactly how Cassie wanted him. At the midpoint of the flight she gently patted Claudia on the head and she stopped her ministrations, removing one earplug she whispered "If you ask to cum now Claudia will give you the orgasm you are so desperate for for....OR if you just sit back and enjoy you can fuck me the second we arrive at my suite in Geneva....it's up to you....I won't be mad and I know Claudia is desperate for your cum".
Matt's mind was a fog, his entire body was tingling and covered in sweat....He knew this was another of Cassie's tests just like the previous night and yet he was utterly, utterly desperate for release. He knew what she should answer but the past two hours had been such a torment. He knew what Cassie wanted but he was simply not sure he could endure anymore. He was still deliberating when Cassie whispered once again "I think you want to wait, I think you want to get to my bedroom and rip my clothes off, fling me to the bed and fuck my brains out"
"Oh god" thought Matt, how could he really refuse?
Cassie continued "Be a good boy and I won't care if you fuck my pussy, face or ass....I won't care if you last 5 seconds or 5 hours....I will be yours use..." She giggled "It's up to you". and with that she replaced the earphone and let Claudia resume her teasing.
Matt bit his lip and allowed the torment to continue.
It was over an hour later when the three descended down the stairs of the plane arm in arm. Although still wearing the blacked out sunglasses and earphones Matt surmised they were at a private airfield because of the lack of bustle you'd expect at an international airport and the fact that the next vehicle was waiting just a few short steps away from their private jet. He was carefully lead up a couple of steps and once again sat down in a seat. It became apparent it was a helicopter and to Matt's relief there was no repeat performance of Claudia's expert cock-teasing. Cassie removed his earplugs (a relief given it had been wall to wall erotica with an endless backing track of women in the throws of ecstasy) and almost incongruously she chatted to Matt in a normal every day manner. "So I may be busy with a few meetings her and there but other than that I want you to treat this as a vacation".
Matt smiled "I presume your star pupil is going to get more training from his strict, demanding tutor"
Cassie chuckled "You are ADORABLE" she said
Evidently the Kali Incorporated estate in Geneva wasn't too far away because Matt was soon lead by the hand through a set of doors, into an elevator and then, finally, the blindfold was removed. They were in a sumptuous boudoir and Cassie was already stripping off her clothes. Once she was naked the curvaceous dominatrix unlocked and Matt's handcuffs and within seconds the two were on the king-sized bed kissing and stroking.
Cassie growled "Now you get to tear me apart".
It was a long afternoon.
As the limo pulled into the secluded hangar his trousers were quickly zipped back and lead tentatively onto Cassie's private jet for the two hour flight to Switzerland. No-one even saw them go let alone checked identification. He was truly on his own now he realised.
Matt was carefully lead onto Kali Incorporated's private plane by his two teasing dominatrixes. It was utterly exciting but extremely un-nerving at the same time. He felt hands on his shoulders and sunk downwards into a plush seat and allowed one of the ladies to fasten a seatbelt around his waist. As that first belt clipped shut he yelped in alarm as a second strap was drawn across his chest. Cassie kissed his ear, briefly removed his earphones and whispered "Relax baby, your training is continuing but if you think you'll be joining the mile high club of this trip guess again". A finger drew his chin to one side and Cassie being kissing him while Claudia attached straps to his ankles leaving him totally imprisoned in his seat. He was sat immobile between two women who's primary mission was to make every second of his journey the most mind-blowingly exquisite sexual torment imaginable.
Whilst the jet taxied the two ladies applied the fresh lustrous coating of Kali's latest lip-gloss "Fatale" and liberally doused themselves, and Matt, in another of Cassie's intense perfume creations "Enrapture". Once the jet was airborne Claudia unclasped her seatbelt and was straight onto her knees to pull down Matt's filmy, lightweight pants....the teasing began all over again. Cassie snapped her fingers and was served with a glass of champagne which she sipped slowly and kissed into Matt's mouth.
Without any visual stimulation and just a constant stream of audio porn the sensory overload was overwhelming but Claudia was one of the most skilled and disciplined oral tempresses in the world and Matt was utterly helpless. His swollen, pulsing, turgid cock was literally adored for virtually the entirety of the journey while Cassie kissed his lips, cheeks, ears and neck leaving endless pink smears across his flesh.
The was moaning, groaning, begging, pleading...teased to the point of insanity, exactly how Cassie wanted him. At the midpoint of the flight she gently patted Claudia on the head and she stopped her ministrations, removing one earplug she whispered "If you ask to cum now Claudia will give you the orgasm you are so desperate for for....OR if you just sit back and enjoy you can fuck me the second we arrive at my suite in Geneva....it's up to you....I won't be mad and I know Claudia is desperate for your cum".
Matt's mind was a fog, his entire body was tingling and covered in sweat....He knew this was another of Cassie's tests just like the previous night and yet he was utterly, utterly desperate for release. He knew what she should answer but the past two hours had been such a torment. He knew what Cassie wanted but he was simply not sure he could endure anymore. He was still deliberating when Cassie whispered once again "I think you want to wait, I think you want to get to my bedroom and rip my clothes off, fling me to the bed and fuck my brains out"
"Oh god" thought Matt, how could he really refuse?
Cassie continued "Be a good boy and I won't care if you fuck my pussy, face or ass....I won't care if you last 5 seconds or 5 hours....I will be yours use..." She giggled "It's up to you". and with that she replaced the earphone and let Claudia resume her teasing.
Matt bit his lip and allowed the torment to continue.
It was over an hour later when the three descended down the stairs of the plane arm in arm. Although still wearing the blacked out sunglasses and earphones Matt surmised they were at a private airfield because of the lack of bustle you'd expect at an international airport and the fact that the next vehicle was waiting just a few short steps away from their private jet. He was carefully lead up a couple of steps and once again sat down in a seat. It became apparent it was a helicopter and to Matt's relief there was no repeat performance of Claudia's expert cock-teasing. Cassie removed his earplugs (a relief given it had been wall to wall erotica with an endless backing track of women in the throws of ecstasy) and almost incongruously she chatted to Matt in a normal every day manner. "So I may be busy with a few meetings her and there but other than that I want you to treat this as a vacation".
Matt smiled "I presume your star pupil is going to get more training from his strict, demanding tutor"
Cassie chuckled "You are ADORABLE" she said
Evidently the Kali Incorporated estate in Geneva wasn't too far away because Matt was soon lead by the hand through a set of doors, into an elevator and then, finally, the blindfold was removed. They were in a sumptuous boudoir and Cassie was already stripping off her clothes. Once she was naked the curvaceous dominatrix unlocked and Matt's handcuffs and within seconds the two were on the king-sized bed kissing and stroking.
Cassie growled "Now you get to tear me apart".
It was a long afternoon.
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