If you captured me, what would you do to me?

I asked as I took a sip of wine.

"Isn't it obvious?" He snorted with disdain.

"Oh no." I denied his statement. "No, no, no. It isn't that simple." I said as I put the glass down, and looked into his eyes. "You see, most men, would simply **** me, and then put a bullet into my head. Finished and done." I snapped my fingers. "Look at those breasts." I said as I unzipped my uniform below the level of my breasts, showing off my cleavage. "Look at this body." I waved at myself, stretching my legs. "This body was made for sex. To be used and abused." I shivered as I felt his eyes roam over me, looking at my bust, and tights.

"That's it." I smiled. "That's the look that makes me wet. You have such cruel eyes..." I almost moaned as I was saying that. "Eyes that don't want to just see me ****. Eyes that want to see me suffer, beg, see me coil and whimper, see my pain and humiliation... see me broken~" I licked my lips as another throaty moan escaped my mouth.

"You are sick." Donny said, somewhat surprised but also amused.

"Why, yes I am. I am a complete sick deviant, a masochistic slut. You see," I admitted shamelessly and continued as I leaned back. "I am past my prime, my husband is rather pathetic, and my job boring. I am a MILF you would love to ****, with a body made for sex, but I lack any chance to actually... hmm, do so." I finished irritated. "So, here's the deal. You 'capture' me and escort to one of your camps - for prolonged and very detailed interrogation about Universal Federation Army... while you... you get to exact your **** and maybe land yourself a nice promotion for capturing an enemy commander." I finished my spiel and awaited his answer.

"You do realise," he started slowly, weighing his words. "That - if this was true - your chances of getting out of it sane, or alive are slim to none."

I smirked and took the final sip from the glass. I showed him the cuffs. I closed it around my right wrist - I shivered as I did that. I was wet from the excitement and the adrenaline.

This was it - the point of no return.

While breathing heavily, I grabbed the pilot, put my hands behind my back and locked the cuff around my left wrist.

"Ahm~" I moaned lightly as a small orgasm actually hit me. I blinked a few times and licked my lips.

Bohgan was watching me carefully, I couldn't read him... and that turned me on like hell. I pushed the button on the pilot - and as Donny's cuffs clicked and fell on the ground, I let it fall on the ground. As he slowly got up, took the gun and looked at me, I wide opened my legs, showing him my shaved pussy, wet with my juices.

"Now," I breathed hotly. "I am at your mercy..." I licked my lips. "Or rather, lack of it."