Pleasure.Capture.

Vomisa had woken up and found that she had been stripped of the drab prison clothes and tied to the rotten matress on the steel sprung cot. She tested her bonds once knowing that to test them more would be useless and waste her strength. Her mouth hurt from the large ball gag secured around her head and her chest was wet with her drool. She heard the jangle of keys in the cell door and looked as it swung open and heavy set woman walked on dressed in a black latex catsuit. She walked over not saying a word as she pulled a trolley with her and approached the helpless agent, setting the trolley by the head of the cot.

Vomisa was struggling now as she saw the tools on the trolley tugging at her bonds, deperately trying to get free. The woman who's name was Natasha pulled out a syringe and plunged it into Vomisa's arm and waited. Soon the **** took effect and Vomisa was calmed down and relaxed as Natasha took out a magic wand and plugged it in. She started to play the wand up and down Vomisa's pussy noting the head was already getting wet from Vomisa's pussy She left the wand pushed tightly up against Vomisa's pussy as she left and came back carrying a box that had a 12 inch cock attacked to a piston which she positioned on the bed in line with Vomisa's pussy.

Natasha removed the wand from Vomisa's pussy and postioned the head of the 12 inch cock at her pussy and then plug it in and turned the machine on. It start to gently push inside Vomisa on a very slow speed opening her up. The cock started to tease Vomisa but it was not going to be enough to allow her to orgasm but it would keep her in a state of arousal. Natasha smiled as she retrieved a black hood that only had two small holes for the nose and tugged it down over Vomisa's head. The hood plunged her world into darkness and silence as the internal plugs filled her ears as she lay helpless but aroused on the cot.

London

The fake Bhanoa and Cmdr Grator had been tracked to a warehouse in the heart of London on the river thames. The warehouse was a condemned building and would no doubt be turned in housing. Lipton was watching the front of the warehouse wating for back up so she could move in and arrest the two fugitives. After an hour the rain had eased and a car oulled up with two operatives who would go in with Lipton and help with the arrest. Lipton noted that the agents were dressed in black catsuits that showed off there big breasts and both had flowing blonde hair cascading over there shoulders. Lipton briefed them and they headed.

They crept inside keeping to the shadows and as they went deeper they heard voices ahead and Lipton signalled them to stop as she moved nearer on her own. She saw Bhanoa and Grator talking in the middle of the room and Lipton sprung into action her gun held high and poited at the women. They both looked at her as she was about to tell Bhanoa and Grator they were under arrest. Just at the moment an arm rech around pinning Lipton's arms to her side and a white cloth was placed over her mouth. The fumes started to fill her nose as another set of arms reached down and trapped her legs preventing her from struggling.

Soon the chloroform took hold and Liptons eyes rolled back in her head and she was out. The two agents who were susposed to help with the arrest were infact Nasus agents. Bhanoa smiled as they let Lipton fall to the ground and then ordered them to get Lipton ready for transport. They stripped her naked and then **** the limp agent into a pain of latex panties with a dildo and butt plug attached. They then pulled up a rubber bondage suit over the sleeping agent until she was covered from head to toe. Pulling over w ooden crate shaped like a coffin they picked up Lipton and placed her in the box using the straps to secure her.