Wait, What?
Under Uncovered?!?
As the door closes, he casually looks me over, his eyes lingering long and hard at my exposed bosom. I let out a surprised gasp, despite it all, as his hands clasp down on my waist. He moves me side to side, as I watch; he looks every inch of my exposed nakedness, pausing at my bounds, carefully looking over my ballgag. I felt his hands going over its cinch, a soft chuckle escaping his lips as he works.
He slaps my ass hard, and I find myself moaning, bending slightly over, my shoulders shooting back, as I instinctively react to his palm smacking into my ass. Suddenly, he stops, looking me over before leaning in and whispering into my left ear, "Can I take this to mean your 'lil part of the mission has been completed?"
I pause, my mind racing, finding myself having to remember that I was volunteered to join in their covert ops just hours before. Holding myself a moment, I get ready to speak, but have to pause once more; He has not removed the ball gag, nor does he seem in a hurry to do so now. Not sure why that is, I force myself to answer simply; I nod once, feeling my bonds keenly as I stand before him.
He smiles back, even as he resumes looking me over closely, scrutinising me carefully. His hands move to my belly, the slapping sound loudly ringing in my ears. Smirking, his hand moves down slowly, moving casually between my legs as his wispers back, "That is good... then the project can continue... Not to worry, your role has ended. Sad to say though, you'll have to remain here a while longer as things blow over."
His hands casually move down to my shaved mound, rubbing tightly on, and then into, my inmate folds. I moan softly at his touch, and I look down, watching his hand, feeling my own arousal rising swiftly, even as I listen to his every word. He pauses once more, several of his fingers now pressing inside me forcefully. "Can't remove your bonds... not quite yet." He lets out a sigh, smiling softly even as he rolls his eyes. "Have to be careful, in case someone comes calling before things come to fruition. You understand, of course, the risks if they find things not as they would expect.
I pause, finding myself somewhat suspicious, thinking, 'Maybe, though perhaps you're enjoying seeing me naked a bit too much', or so I reflectively think to myself. Still unable to speak, and he may be right, I simply nod back once more, holding myself otherwise still before him"
He smiles once more, his hands in my mound slightly, slowly deeper, and he lets out a sigh, shoulders dropping slightly, before softly moving, speaking, perhaps to himself, "Good, good. I'm hoping we can at least enjoy ourselves a bit more, while we wait for all this to play out. By the way, they don't even know the truth of any of this... It's better this way.
Just then, someone walks up, a man slightly younger than him, though very much an adult. A casual smile on his face, and sporting a small moustache, he runs a hand down my side, "I'm sure she'll love our company, right, brother?" I pause, nodding once more, a soft moan escaping my lips
The younger man's smile grows, a naughty grin plastering his face, looking me over before declaring, "We'll be eating soon... You did good."
His older brother, even as his hand moves to my ass, rubbing n it slowly and tightly, pauses before declaring, "Thanks.", and with that, the other man walks off once more. We stand waiting, each moment seeming to stretch on 'till forever. Finally, he lets out a breath, "You see part of the reason why we need to carry on like... at least, a little bit longer. Otherwise, they may worry, and there's no need to do that to them."
He lets out a sudden chuckle before saying, "Besides, they may even enjoy it better if they got a chance at getting intimate with you... Like I did." He pauses, once more turning his gaze toward my bosom. And this time, when he speaks, his voice is louder than before, booming through the room, "I'm sure you would enjoy it too, won't you, my hoe?"
I have to resist laughing at that, realsing his performing for them, even as I wonder what my role will be, or if it really will last only a bit longer.... I find myself nodding back once more, even as I remain bound, gagged and exposed before them. His smile broadens, "That's a good, submissive one... Yeees, you'll fit in here quite well, I'm sure. Now, Let's get to meet the rest, shall we?"
As he leads me further in, his right hand still on the small of my back, his left moving up, cupping my breasts as he turns me slowly and leads me around, each step carefully made.
What is all this? Is the task over? Just how 'real' does he want this? ...How long will this last?
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