He made her climb the (elevator) shaft

Hawk tied a rope around her waist. "Not here.", he said. "Now, climb the shaft."

Valerie was stunned for a second. She had anticipated many things - most of them indecent - from Hawk, but being ordered to resume the mission wasn't one of them. She groaned in frustration, but felt him tugging the rope. She walked towards the elevator shaft, the moisture between her legs reminding her of her unfulfilled needs.

She entered the open elevator door, using her gloves and socks to stick to the walls of the shaft. She began to climb, her arms and legs spaced out like an X. She imagined the view she was giving Hawk as she climbed, shuddering at the thought. She tried to push the thought aside, but her nudity and collared state made it impossible to ignore.

She tried to correct herself. She wasn't collared - the item on her neck was the clasp of her destroyed catsuit. Her mind, however, didn't want to cooperate with her. She thought about undoing her collar - clasp - and throwing it away, but something inside her didn't let her do it.

She reached the destination and untied the rope from her waist, fastening it to a secure place above the elevator door and signalling Hawk. He began climbing up towards her.

She thought about moving to the side, with the aim of preserving her modesty a tiny amount by not giving him the full view of her pussy as he climbed towards her. However, her mind was too clouded by desire to think rationally. Instead, what she did surprised herself.

She moved directly in front of the elevator door, widening her stance so she was effectively spreadeagled as her hands and feet stuck to the wall. She moved her hips like an animal in heat, inviting Hawk to take her waiting pussy as he climbed up towards her.

Due to her position, she could only look up. Her anticipation grew as he heard him inch closer. She prayed he would give her the release she craved more than anything else in this moment.