The Interrogation Continued. The Agent Was Now Strapped To The Frame, Combat Suit Swapped For A Glistening

The interrogation continued. The agent was now strapped to the frame, combat suit swapped for a glistening latex catsuit, rib crushing corset and full hood.

Her pretty eyes were the only thing on display, as the butch blonde came into the room to continue the work of the General. The pump gag was now buckled into the agent’s mouth and sadistically squeezed until comfort was no longer an option. The Amazon captor liberally groped her new toy and trailed a finger across the shiny body.

With the hitachi wand nearby, and the industrial tens machine, the agent would be in for a long night…..at least.