Black Widow's torment...

Black Widow's eyes dart back up to look at me while trying to hide the lust building within her. Her uniform falls free, making her shiver as her nipples grow hard and erect. Feeling my finger inside her, Natasha tries to stifle her hungered moan. Her body arches toward my hand as waves of pleasure shoot through her. My touch only serves to increase her arousal, leaving Black Widow **** and wanting for more.

"D-do you really think you're the first bastard whose wanted to fuck me? Mmmmm… I’m not giving into you... Fury will come."

"I don't want to fuck you," I say as I lift Widow's chin to stare into her eyes.

"I will fuck you." I say emotionlessly. I press my lips to hers, kissing her hungrily, passionately. Natasha's body is suddenly set ablaze with need and desire as waves of lust crash down over her.

The kiss makes Natasha tremble, her eyes flickering with pleasure. Her body burns, every thought is now one of pure passion and lust. She leans forward slightly, wanting more even as I pull away.

Breaking the kiss, I nod towards the thugs using Agent Hill. Immediately, they let the abused woman fall free. She collapses onto the floor and instantly begins to crawl to me like a good obedient slut.

"Her weapon." I order flatly.

Maria stands, her cum-covered naked body on full display for Natasha as Hill grabs the sidearm off the nearby table. Moving closer, she leans in to press her bare flesh against Natasha's. Their breasts rub together, over each other in a sensual dance even as Maria cocks the trigger and presses the weapon to Natasha's lips.

"Lick it, Agent Romanov. Suck the barrel." I order, watching as Agent Hill continues to gyrate her body against Widow's naked flesh.

Natasha tries to recover, breathing heavily, her eyes glazed over. She watches Agent Hill walk, trying to resist as her eyes travel over Maria's naked body once again.

"H-Hill... f-fight this." Natasha pleads at her friend before finally noticing the pistol. She looks on in horror as Agent Hill cocks the trigger and presses the gun to her lips. She shakes her head violently even as Maria grinds against her, causing her burning body to respond on its own.

"You know you want to, Nat." Maria whispers, her breath hot against Widow's exposed neck. "Don't fight it." She says, rubbing her dripping slit against the other girl's thigh, gyrating against her flesh.

I watch, smiling as I reach out to cup Natasha's breast, squeezing it in my grasp. Caressing it hungrily, I flick her nipple slowly with my thumb.

Agent Hill's hot breath makes Natasha shiver. Not even realizing it, her tongue swirls over the barrel of the gun, rolling around it, licking it like a cock. With an audible groan, her lips close over the tip as she start to suck on it. Her body is on fire, unable to resist the temptation that both of us offer.

I smile, watching proudly as Widow's tongue slides over the barrel and she takes it into her mouth.

"Good, Natasha, good." I encourage, continuing to caress and feel her exposed flesh. Wherever I touch, my hands feel like they leave trails of fire over Widow's smooth skin.

Agent Hill is now kissing Natasha's neck and shoulders tenderly, her hands fondling Nat's breasts as she fucks herself against the girl's leg. Maria gyrates and rocks her slit up and down against Black Widow's thigh as the fiery redhead engulfs the barrel of her loaded weapon.

Natasha stares at Maria as her friend eagerly rocks against her leg. While part of her is nervous about the loaded gun in her mouth accidentally firing, another part is excited and even aroused at the thought. Natasha sucks it eagerly, my continual touch already becoming addicting, driving her to the brink of madness and leaving her **** for more. Widow leans forward against her restraints, unable to stop herself even though her head is screaming to fight it.

I reach up slowly, taking the gun from Agent Hill as I slide the cold barrel down Natasha's neck, letting it trace a path between her full voluptuous breasts. Circling over them, I point the pistol directly at her heart, then slowly back around so that each of her hard nipples slips up inside the chamber of the gun.

A brief moment later, I let the tantalizing journey continue, sliding it gently down her breasts and over her stomach. Finally, it comes to a halt as I tease and rub it through the reddish hairs of her trimmed bush.

Natasha's eyes dart to mine nervously as I take the weapon and pull it from her mouth. She waits for me to shoot her, but instead feels the cold barrel slides down her breasts, her own salvia smearing over them. Widow can’t help the moan that escapes her lips. She takes a sharp intake of breath as each of her nipples slip into the chamber. Forgetting that it’s loaded, her head tilts back to push her breasts out against it briefly. As the gun slides down to her pussy, Natasha moves her hips in desire, grinding against it without a second thought.

"W-what is this? What did you do to me?" Black Widow whimpers between her soft moans of pleasure.