Investigations.Further encouragement.

London: Agent Lipton's apartment.

Agent Lipton sat at her desk looking at the stack of files wishing she was more computer savvy but alas she had to deal with hard copies. She had gone through about fifty files of royal navy personnel assigned to nuclear submarines. She noted that they had all passed the stringent vetting criteria. Then she looked at the transfers but nothing popped until she came to HMS Unison and she noted that not only the captain had been transferred but also the first officer as well. This was interesting as officers were routinely transferred but she had never seen an instance where both senior officers were transferred.

What was even more interesting was they had both been transferred to the top-secret listening post at Fylingdales, Captain Bhanoa was in charge of intelligence gathering. Commander Grater was in charge of vetting potential nuclear submariners to clear them to crew the nuclear submarines. She looked through Commander Grater's file but found nothing out of the ordinary and Captain Bhanoa's record was just as spotless. This rang alarm bells as no one's record was ever spotless, there were no reprimands and no discipline issues. She then looked at the person who authorised the transfer and it led back to Admiral Farchild.

Moscow: Agent Vomisa's office.

Agent Vomisa studied the files on her desk and read through the operation orders for those selected to infiltrate foreign assets. She found that two women had been selected to impersonate royal navy personnel. However, only one had been placed on a foreign vessel the HMS Unison. She then came across a report that showed a Russian ICBM submarine had been diverted to shadow the Unison and went silent for forty-eight hours until docking at Murmansk. She would need to head to Murmansk and speak with the crew of the Admiral Petra Kovalev. At least she had some leads to follow. She picked up one more file and looked at the picture of Agent Lipton her counterpart in London.

The self Proclaimed territory of Nasus.

Colonel Solovyova had Harinder placed in a cell and secured to a chair. In the background, a tape was playing a monologue of how she had been demoted. How she was just a worthless product and how she would be sold to some brothel in Vladivostok because that was all she was worth. A day had passed and Colonel Solovyova had her placed in a silk sleep sack and the sack had been secured with leather belts around her legs and arms. Also a 6-inch feeding gag and been pushed and secured in her mouth which kept her fed and hydrated. Also, tubes had been attached to her pussy and ass to take away Harinder waste.

Another day had passed and Colonel Solovyova had Harinder brought to her and the gag removed. The colonel was naked and Harinder was dressed in a silk leotard and secured with cuffs. Colonel Solovyova grabbed Harinder by the head and **** her to her knees then **** her head between her thighs and ordered her to start eating. Harinder started to lick teasingly around Colonel Solovyova's pussy tasting her and letting the aroma fill her nostrils. Colonel Solovyova started to shiver and shake as she gyrated her hips on Harinders face making it wet from her secretions.

Harinder pushed past Colonel Solovyova pussy lips and circled her tongue around her wet walls savouring the taste as she drew back Colonel Solovyova's juices swallowing them. Colonel Solovyova bounced up and down on Harinder's face as Harinder's tongue fucked her pussy. In a few short days, Harinder had become good and munching her pussy even though it meant pain. Colonel Solovyova's body started to shake with her ecstasy until she let her orgasm go. Her juices flooded into Harinder's open mouth and she struggled to swallow gasping for air as she had to breathe through her nose.

Colonel Solovyova came down from her orgasm and pulled Harinder to her feet and then dragged her to a table and pushed her down. She then donned a 12-inch strapon and strapped it around her waist and started by having Harinder suck on like a popsicle until it was nice and wet. She walked behind Harinder and ripped a hole in the silk leotard and thrust into her unprotected ass filling her up as she got into a rhythm. Tears streamed from Harinder's eyes as ass feeling like it was on fire from the pounding making her moan loudly until Colonel Solovyova was happy.

Harinder was taken back to her cell and placed in a new silk leotard and secured to her cot with leather straps and the tape was started again. The same monologue was played again looping through the same dialogue as before reinforcing the helplessness of Harinder's situation.

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