Post orgasm

‘Oh god! Oh god! Please don’t do it! Please don’t cum!!!’ Liz repeatedly thought to herself

Ms. V smiled brightly to your loud uncontrollable sexual vocalization, having the pleasure to see that Liz was at her mercy. Ms. V’s very “hands-on” interrogation has driven Liz to a very powerful orgasm that is on its way and can never be stopped. Liz wasn’t even sure how she was to stop this unbearable humiliation and embarrassment. If she told Ms. V the truth, would she even stop? As a matter of fact, Liz wasn’t sure if she wanted her interrogator to stop…

This was getting increasingly dangerous for the nude spy. Her fierce personality was replaced with a powerful arousal. The feeling of her loving fingers penetrating her felt sooo good to her that she almost forgot what she was doing here and what her mission was. Ms. V’s free hand redoubled its efforts in caressing her body like massaging and squeezing her breasts and cheeks of her round tush. Liz squeezed her eyes tightly as her moans turned into wailing. She has lost control of her bare body long ago and started automatically thrusting her hips faster and harder. At first, the sound of wetness was hardly noticeable but was now increasing as well as the the wetness in her erogenous region and her inner thighs. Liz’s stance was taken to a laughable **** since her body slowly yet instinctively was being lifted on her own, her hips bucked even further as well as her standing on tips of her toes. She can see this all happening, yet she has no power to stop any any of it. She was mortified at the vision of herself uncontrollably fucking her interrogator’s hand. Her pussy throbbed and pulsated harder, grasping onto the Ms. V’s finger as if it was trying to draw her in.

She was seconds away from reaching climax!!!

‘Noooo! Don’t do it! Don’t do it! I can’t- I can’t hold… it… anymore…!’

“Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!!!!!” Liz wailed as she was experiencing a powerful orgasm.

Liz strained against her bonds. Her hips trembled uncontrollably. A warm feeling rushed through her as well as sudden sparks coursing through her veins. She threw her head back and screamed up to the ceiling that echoed in tiny empty room. Her body tensed up as her juices burst over Ms. V’s fingers and rolling down her smooth legs. Orgasm held her and brilliant colors flashed before her eyes. Ms. V didn’t stop though. Instead, she was relentlessly pushing her fingers in and out faster than before. Her skin glistened from sweat. Liz could hear her heart beating loudly in her ears as she felt the next orgasm approaching swiftly. Her hips bucked even further, cheeks clenching tightly, as she let out another powerful sexual vocalization, cumming for the second time.

At this point, Liz was relieved thinking it was finally over. Feeling quite satisfied releasing out all the stress she had inside. She felt like she could just drift away at this moment. She wasn't sure why she was stressed. What was the reason again?

Liz snapped when she realized she didn't even had a moment to rest. Her heart was still roaring, she was still gasping for air, her pussy still pulsating and squirting, fingers still pushing in and out... Fingers still pushing in and out...!!!

Ms. V was still going!!!

She wasn't slowing down either. Liz could barely control herself at this point. Her full pussy was beginning to ache as it continuously gripped her interrogator's fingers. Her heart sank when she remembered that Ms. V was still looking for answers from her and she wasn't stopping until she gets them. Liz couldn't believe such brilliant yet ridiculous tactic would work so well. It was embarrassing to think that it would work on her!

"P-Ple- Ohhhh! Pl-Please stop!!!" Liz could barely form words.

"Ohhhh, so you finally want to talk!" Ms. V laughed, "You want to stop acting so tough and tell me where the fucking project is now?"

Liz hesitated. She wasn't budging still.

"I guess we'll keep going then," Ms. V braced herself.

"Noooo!!!! Please!!! I'll talk!!! I'll tell you everything!!! Just please stop! PLEA- OHHHH!!!"

"SILENCE CHILD! We stop when you answer all my questions. Explain well because this could go for a looong time,"

Liz gulped. She shut her eyes in shame, realizing that she had failed.

***

Ms. V had a few questions to ask and Liz tried answering her questions honestly, but was interrupted by her own moans since Ms. V was still actively fingering her. Ms. V never stopped, but only changed the tempo and the pressure. Her fingers would sometimes trace up and down the lips, obviously teasing the poor aroused spy. There were moments when Liz had to pause since she was experiencing another orgasm after the other. Squirting more of her juices onto the floor as Ms. V laughed evilly while Liz cried, shedding a couple tears. She had lost count but she believed that she had came at least three more times. And finally it was over...

"I had so much fun with you darling! Thank you for telling me everything" Ms. giggled.

Liz hung weakly from her chains as she couldn't muster the strength to stand. Her knees buckled forward, indicating that her legs had no strength to carry her after experiencing multiple orgasms. Liz heard a click. She looked up and saw that Ms. V was finally freeing her from her restrains. Liz collapsed to the floor covered by her own cum.

"Well... Looks like I got everything I need from you, darling," Ms. V got out of the room and came back with a blanket and threw it in front of the naked girl, "Cover yourself up and actually... clean yourself up first.... No, do both darling! I'll come back and figure out what to do with you next!" Ms. V giggled as she left the room.

Liz was left in an empty room. Wet, ashamed, guilty, and naked. Liz laid on the floor, not knowing what's next.