OMAKE Globetrotting

Undetected, they slipped back outside to the parking, where Hawk's motorbike was still parked. He mounted it and she followed, and they sped off into the distance.

After an hour, Hawk stopped on an empty piece of street crossing some woods.

Climbing off, a confused Valerie shivered as a cold gust of wind hit her naked body, reminding her just how exposed and **** she was. To make matters worse, the dangerous situation they were in only served to boost her adrenaline, meaning that she was in a very excited state right now. She wanted, hoped, prayed that she would be fucked as soon as she was done with the mission.

“What are you doing?”

“Plan... C, I guess.” He shrugged. “Or D. Follow me.” Entering the woods, he led her to a small offroad vehicle camouflaged between some trees. Climbing in, he took a radio from the glove compartment, handing it to her.

“Wha…?”

“Go call Iris.” He commanded. “Tell her I’ll handle it and get in contact later.”

Nodding, Valerie obeyed.

"Valerie, is that you? Jesus, what the hell happened? I swear, I'm not assigned to one mission and all kinds of shit hits the fan." Iris said after picking up.

"We're okay for now, but there's trouble. My cover was blown, and then they traced us back to Hawk's apartment. We think there's somebody on the inside that's helping Kaiser."

"That would explain why they sent you both in without a handler. Fuck, this is worse than I thought." Iris paused to think for a while. "Okay, I'm going to message Chief, and work out a plan of action for you both."

“Hawk said he’ll handle it.”

“Did he?” Iris sounded amused. “Well, then I better don’t get any details.”

“She won’t, either!” Hawk said, taking the radio out of Valerie’s hands while giving her ass a little squeeze. “Need to know.”

"I got bad news. I ran a check on her apartment, and the security feed found unidentified men in the premises. I'm afraid that we'll need to put the both of you on ice for a while until the org can make new identities for you both. For now, the word from Chief is to stay where you are and stay out of sight until you're contacted with more instructions."

“Negative.” Hawk shook his head. “We’ll stay out of sight, but not here. I have it handled.”

Valerie's stomach fell. She almost couldn't believe it was happening – not only was her apartment off limits to her, this meant that she was stuck with Hawk, naked and without a single possession of her own. Effectively, she was at his mercy for anything and everything. Including getting her out of this forest.

She looked at him, and he looked back at her with a mischievous glint in his eye.

“You’ll see.” the world went black.

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“We’ll lie low confirmed.” Hawk told Iris. “I’ll contact you in a week at the earliest. Hawk out.” After putting away the radio, he picked up Valerie, stowing the naked agent in the trunk before changing clothes and driving out of the forest.

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Waking up groggy from being tranqued again, Valerie sighed. As hot as it was to be at his total mercy, Hawk doing this whenever he felt like it was getting a tad out of hand, but then again…. OPSEC.

Slowly, she opened her eyes and tried to move her limbs, finding, to her surprise, that she lay on an actual bed and wasn’t tied up, blindfolded or anything.

And that Hawk wasn’t there. She took a moment longer to notice he had placed her in such a way that there was absolutely no way of hurting herself in her sleep, which calmed her down quite a lot. “Hawk?” She asked, loudly.

When no response came, she left the bed, slowly, looking around and finding a small bathroom behind the first door she opened. After perusing that, she studied the room more, finding a small window looking out… to the sea.

Very confused, she left the room, glad to find it unlocked, and climbed up stairs into a small room with all around windows, all of them just showing perfectly blue water.

“Ah, there’s the sleeping beauty.” He spoke up from behind her, and she turned around quickly, finding him on stairs leading up she had missed before. He was wearing simple, but expensive looking civilian clothes that certainly looked good on him.

“Hawk, where are we?” She asked, entering the stairwell

“Somewhere in the Med.” He chuckled. “I really doubt this Kaiser guy can reach us here.”

“The… Med?”

“The Mediterranean.” He smiled. “Europe.”

“How…” she was shocked. Had she really been kept **** for an entire international flight…?

“Need to know.” He chuckled disapprovingly, not giving away anything. As usual. “You should understand that, agent.”

“S...sure, but…why do you even work with us, if…”

He came over, taking her chin and smiling, “Chief gives me the best toys. Follow me.”

Leading a crimson Valerie down, he entered another, bigger cabin. “This is my room. You sleep in my bed.”

Oh God, yes.

Laughing at her reaction, he let go of her with a smile. "Let's get you something to wear." Reaching in his jacket pocket, he took out a collar.

Valerie felt desire flare up inside her body. She bit her lip, realizing just what his plans were – and in the deepest and darkest parts of her mind, she couldn't wait to find out what he had in store for her. She nodded and bent her head, allowing him to put the collar on her neck and secure it.

“Your dress code is simple.” Hawk gave her a kiss before collaring her. “Collar and leash, maybe some rope. Open that closet to your left.”

Shuddering, she did, finding a lot of underwear. “You may wear that.”

Wondering, she took out a piece, then more – finding them all to be cup- and crotchless respectively.

Maybe the days spent here wouldn't be so boring after all.

“I know it covers you up a bit,” He chuckled. “but it means you don’t have to place your naked ass on the upholstery, and have some support up there.” The latter was undermined by a small slap on her tits.

Gulping once more, she began to look for her size. He was right, sagging tits certainly weren’t a welcome result of her nude adventures!

“The only thing allowed to cover your nipples is a life vest.” He looked thoughtful as she nodded shyly. “Maybe naked apron in the kitchen – we’ll see.”

“Y...yes.” She gulped. She needed him. Now.

“Oh, and no shoes unless I take you to a nude beach.” He held up two passports. “If anyone asks why you’re here,” he threw away the passports, running a finger over he collar before pushing her into the bed effortlessly. “you’re just some hot piece of ass that only speaks English and likes being a rich guy’s mistress.”

All she could do in reply was whimper needily and stare at his pants as he began to undress.