Spy Game (BindHer)

spygame1001
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I'd been working for the government for about three years. My job was simple - get an assignment and carry it no matter what the cost. Usually it involved stealing something that someone wanted back, or felt would damage the free world. I guess I was pretty good at it and that is what did me in. This particular job was pretty standard. Break into this factory and steal a radioactive isotope from their lab. The problem was I got cocky and over confident. I never saw him coming until he was on top of me. The net he threw on my body was some sort of plastic mesh,. It reacted to my body heat and clung to me like a second skin. Combine this with his strong arms pinning me and I knew I was in trouble. While I fought the net, he wrapped a coil of rope over my body, I guess for extra insurance. Still, like I said I was good, and I was soon working free. I put up a hell of a fight, which intensified when he had the nerve to pull a cloth between my lips. In my years in the field, no one had ever gagged me and I was livid as the cloth filled the front of my mouth. I tried to dislodge it, but he secured it under my hair. Now I fought like hell, and I actually think I had him on the ropes, until hid huge right hand crashed into my chin. The room spun and I fell limp. I wasn't fully out, but I sure as hell had no will to fight. I felt him lift me on his shoulder and carry me to another room. Then the net came free and he made his next move which I was still helpless to resist. CONTINUED HERE CONTINUED FROM HERE It was as though I was in a vat of very thick syrup and I could feel myself floating and what was going on around me, but I couldn't move or even open my eyes. I felt the man drop me to the hard floor and then remove the net, I felt my arms pulled behind my back and then the tight cord on my wrists, More loops went around my upper body and were pulled tight as well. then I felt him on my legs. His fingers caressed my calf and I felt sick inside, but still immobile. My legs were crushed together at the ankles and pulled up. I felt rope on them, tight again, but it was what happened next that was the shocker. He pulled the loops and my body bowed, my ankles and wrists meeting and my back bent until I screamed. I was fully awake now and trying like hell to get that gag out of my mouth. My tormentor obliged, pulled the drool soaked cloth away. I fully expected to be questioned now, but instead got a new gag consisting of a wad of dry, medical gauze jammed into my cheeks, sealed in by thick, stick packing tape. It became painfully aware that he wanted nothing from me but my submission. I fruitlessly pulled at the ropes as I saw him slip on a plastic mask over his nose. Soon the room, filled with a sick, sweet smell which I sucked in over my gagged mouth. as I slipped away I knew that when I next awoke I'd be a prisoner tucked away in a country far from my own.

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