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Chapter 3 by Smoov Smoov

What should I do?

Continue the seduction

The embarrassment of being undressed in front of these men hits me like a train and I can feel my face turn red, but I can't show weakness or fear. I stand confidently with my hands on my hips and my back arched to accentuate my chest. As much as I want to cover myself, I need this distraction. It's my only option.

The muscular man looks furious at my brazenness as he launches a kick towards me. A spilt second before he hits me I realize what he's aiming for and my heart skips a beat in shock and horror. Sudden searing pain emanates from between my legs and my vision blurs. My whole body reacts to the blow to my most intimate area. In an instant, my knees buckle, my back hunches over, and my hands protectively clutch my assaulted womanhood. I scream out in agony which then turns to sobbing in between my ragged breaths. I've never felt pain like this before!

The muscular man quickly covers my mouth with his hand to muffle my cries as I sink to my knees.

"Fuck. I hope nobody heard that."

Their voices are barely audible to me as the pain and my shortness of breath drowns them out. I hear the muffled voice of the skinny man.

"Why the hell did you do that?!"

"Because I don't want to deal with her trying anything stupid, and I don't trust you to not fuck things up because you want to fuck her!"

On my knees, my hands between my legs, and my face towards the ground, it's hard to focus on anything going on besides the agony I'm feeling in my most tender spot. I can't believe he would hit me there! The muscular man's hand, now covered with my tears, presses more firmly against my mouth.

"Now I have to deal with this bitch's wailing. Grab me some tape or something to muzzle her."

The skinny man shuffles away to find something to gag me with.

"I think she's really hurt, man."

"Of course she's hurt, dumbass. I kicked her fucking cunt. But now she won't be a problem for us anymore."

He forces my head up to tie a pillow case over my mouth and I see his face through my tears. My eyes meet his and the humiliation of my predicament suddenly hits me. I'm a trained agent, but an **** on my most intimate parts has caused me to collapse and sob in pain. My muffled cries become more intense as I now cry in shame and disbelief, in addition to the unabating pain. My head slumps back down once the gag is secured and his hands are removed. My hair drapes over my head as I face the floor. I welcome any concealment of my face to hide my embarrassment, as meager as it is. The thought of them looking at me while I quiver and cry on the floor is almost as painful as the pain between my thighs.

The muscular man stands up from beside me.

"Now, let's find that damn data drive."

I hear the skinny man respond, but I don't want to look at them through my hair. I don't want them to see my face while I'm like this.

"What about her? Should we watch her?"

"Ha! Does she look like she's a threat to you? If you're that nervous about her, go ahead and punt her cunt again."

I clutch myself even harder and wail through the gag in protest hearing those words. Please don't let them hit me again!

I hear the muscular man's footsteps as he resumes his search through the hotel room.

"Let's find the drive and get out of here. Leave her alive until we find it. We may need her in case it's not here. For now, let her nurse her fucking injured pussy."

I'm half-naked, mortified, and experiencing the worst agony I've ever felt. I have no hope of fighting back with this debilitating pain. It's over.

The End

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