Kinktober #25

Agent Michael entered his hotel room, placed the 'do not disturb' sign on his doorknob, locked the door and sat down on the bed, picking out the photograph of his next target; Felicia Stones, age 38. In some way or another she had been involved in every major weapons trade deal for the past 15 years, but nothing had managed to stick. In these situations they need an edge that the target won't suspect. That's when they call in the Paranormal Operations. They call in agent Michael Jowsey.

Since the 60s the government had been on the watch for people with special talents, who could do things others couldn't. Michael was one of them, having displayed remarkable psionic aptitude since early age. From age of 9 he had received special training and education to make the most out of his unique gift, before he was employed by the Paranormal Operations Project at the age of 22.
It had already been three years since then, and he had completed as many as six successful missions.
This was going to be his seventh.

Michael opened his suitcase and packed up the length of rope and secured the ballgag in his mouth. He took off his clothes and folded them neatly on the bed.
He focused on the rope. It rose and slithered on his bed like a snake, wrapping around his lean yet muscular build to secure his arms and legs, binding them in a tight knot.
Without his powers he wasn't going anywhere any time soon.

He focused on the picture before closing his eyes and breathing slowly. A sudden tug from the inside reverberated through his entire being, indicating the body swap was successful. He had hijacked the body of Felicia Stones; and all he needed to do now was walk out of the hotel and turn herself over to the authorities.
But he still felt the ropes on his body. Did the swap fail after all?
Michael opened his eyes and looked down on his curvy, feminine body in black lingerie. He had definitely swapped bodies, but for some reason she was tied up on the other side.

"Hey boss!" Michael turned to the voice and saw one of three men accompanied by a woman was the one who spoke.
"Y-yes?"
"You all right boss? What's the password?"
"Password?"
"Oh, we got him, boys! Nice work."

...did they anticipate his bodyjacking attempt?
"I do not know what you are talking about in the slightest! Release me at once!"
"Not a chance Mike. Boys, give the signal to extract him."
...abort mission.

Michael let go of the possession and pulled back to his body... where he was tied up.
He tried to focus on untying the rope, but knew it wouldn't budge no matter how long he tried to focus. His psionic powers were on a cooldown after the body swap.
The hinges of the door were uncrewed as Michael tried to struggle out of his bondage, but to no avail.

Felicia's gorillas entered following the woman herself.
"Well well," Felicia said as Michael looked with contempt at the gorgeous femme fatale.
"To think the Paranormal Operative Michael Jowsey would make a mistake like this. You will have plenty of time to think about this, while you become my own personal toy."
She laughed visciously as a bag was pulled down over his head.