 Such are the hell joys of being hypnotized by horny bad guys. And that's how I was spending fetish my evening, with that revolting Agent Pink creep. Hospitality was being provided by Soporo Health Spa fetish, a fetish subsidiary fetish of fetish Min Sect (my fetish sworn enemies, FYI).
 "Unh! So... So fucking beautiful," he wheezed. Aren fetishhell't you done yet? Bullet to the brain. Asphyxiation...
 "Remember enema fetish now, Akiko," he intoned, kneeling down next to me. "You are powerless to resist me."
 Agent Pink cursed under his breath, rose hell to his feet and hurried around the corner to his office door. I heard it open.
 Omigod. Keeley fetish. No.
 I faced a dilemma hell then. Should I hell track down my pals and get them the fetishhell hell out of this place, leaving a pile of Min Sect bodies in my wake, or fetishhell should I play with myself while I watched them get enema fetish forced to do enema awful things on TV? The enema fetish choice seems pics obvious now, of course, but at the time it was a real stumper.
 I'd fetish missed a crucial hell turning point on the left fetish monitor. Max was fetish nodding her head while the bald man rested his fingertips between her thighs. He was speaking softly to her, and I still fetish couldn't hear what he was saying. He rubbed his other enema fetish hand pics up hell and down her fetishhell oiled back, and I swear fetish I saw these iridescent trails in the wake of his fetish motions. I sure wanted to get my hands on a bottle of that shit. There fetishhell was a pause, and the man folded his arms across fetish his fetish chest to regard enema fetish her silently. A moment passed enema fetish, so I took the opportunity to appreciate Max's sweet behind. Then fetish she nodded fetish and said "yes," unsteadily.
 "Akiko-san," a voice prompted. Before I enema fetish opened my eyes, I knew I had an egregious headache fetishhell.
 "In that case," I ventured, "some fetishhell clothes would be nice. And I don't mean some slutty rags for some jarhead's jerk fest."
 "Huh?" I asked, suddenly feeling clueless.
 "So fetish you're ready for further instructions?"
 "That was so fucking cool!" she enthused, then fetish she leaned in and fetish kissed fetish me. Before I could answer, she started to yell into enema my ear over the music. "Akiko, listen carefully. You're on a yacht. We're here to neutralize the hell owner. He's a small time fetish weapons dealer who pics's fetishhell been making trouble for Min Sect. We're pics posing enema as fetish a hell couple of dangerous, gun-toting lesbians - Mayumi fetish Anzai and Zandria Shaftake. We're here fetish to buy some guns. Remember now?"
 "Well, we fetish'll just have to distract you somehow, won't we? I mean, we fetish have fetish to stay in character fetish, right fetish?" Then, for the second fetish time in fetish as many days, my best fetishhell friend went fetishhell down enema fetish on me.
 "Oh. Maxi fetishhell darlin'," was all I fetishhell could manage, as I slid my fetish cowboy hat down enema fetish over my enema fetish eyes.
 He seated himself and fetish regarded fetish us fetish for fetish a moment fetish. Then fetish he leaned forward, drink in hand, and got fetish things rolling. "And what fetishhell sort of pics armaments might you enema lovely fetishhell ladies enema fetish be in the pics market for?"
 I felt my partner draw a breath under my weight. "They captured Akiko and... compromised hell her. She took me hell to them by force hell and they did the same to fetish me. Now we work for them hell."
 Anders sat there, incredulous. Then a goofy smile slowly spread across hell his face. He started to laugh, softly at first fetish, but pretty soon he was roaring. All his goons fetish joined in fetish. It pics seemed to go on forever while Max and I lay paralyzed on the couch. Too bad I couldn't bust him in the puss.
 Speaking of fetish being turned on, there was a enema fetish conspicuous bulge in my man Ander's pants by now. I couldn't help but think this whole thing would make a fetish pretty hot fetishhell book or something fetish. When Max enema fetish finished her fetish story, he spoke up. "This is too much. I had the enema fetish same thing in fetish store for you pics, but it seems fetishhell that my adversaries beat me to the fetish punch." He enema fetish leaned enema fetish back, stroking fetish his chin. "Or perhaps, they hell've merely softened you up. Tell me, Max hell, did you enjoy your time in the fetish... what was it - White fetish Room?"
 I felt pics Max's fetish heartbeat quicken. "Yes," she said.
 "Yes sir." we chorused.
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