"Pleasure."

"Sylvia, would you mind helping our lovely GDF agent slip into something a bit more comfortable?" requested Dr. MB as he picked up a small remote and pressed one of the few buttons. Ava heard gears start to move as the chair she was restrained to transformed into a X-frame restraint cross. Once the chair had fully transformed, Sylvia wandered around Ava before stopping in front of the her. The blonde lifted her hands in front of her and with a quick flick of her wrists, razor sharp claws extended from her gloved hands. Slowly each one retracted, save for the one on her index finger.

Ava held her breath as the long sharp blade caught the top of her white tank top. In one quick motion, the front of Ava's top was sliced in half. Sylvia then made her way to the GDF agent's jeans. A few quick slashes and the denim material softly landed around Ava's ankle restraints. With a quick pull of the shredded tank top, Ava's slender pale body was fully exposed. Dr. MB lowered his glasses down so that he could get an unobstructed view of the naked woman before him.

"No underwear Banshee?" Dr. MB called out to her, "it’s almost like you knew I was waiting for you." The think dark skinned man then carefully put on black latex gloves before opening a silver case. Ava’s view was obstructed by his purple clothed frame, but then her eyes widened when he turned. A large silver bullet shaped device flashed in his hands before he submerged the device in a large glass beaker filled with pink liquid. As he pulled out the device, he slowly turned toward the bound agent.

“The fuck…” Ava whispered under breath as the grinning Dr. MB walked towards her. She began to struggle against her restraints as he knelt down before her exposed crotch. Ava clenched every muscle below her waist as hard as she could, but her ankle restraints were splitting her open too much.

“This might be a tad cold,” Dr. MB warned as he carefully forced the silver tip of the device between her pussy lips. Ava let out a quick gasp before closing her eyes and mouth, slowing exhaling out her nostrils as the slimy silver object filled her cunt completely. A soft click could be heard, and a small section of the device wedged itself between her upper labia, resting directly on her clit. Satisfied with the device staying put, Dr. MB stood up and began to caress Ava perky bosom with his now oozy gloves.

“Sometimes I just love my job,” he said with a smile from ear to ear as his hands began to massage Ava’s tits. Within seconds she noticed a slight burning coming from her crotch. The sensation then started in her chest as well.

“What the fuck is this stuff?” She demanded, wanting to shout but found herself surprisingly needing to take a deep breath. After the tips of his thumbs finished rubbing her now erect nipples, Dr. MB walked back to his workstation as he took off the latex gloves.

“Oh you’ll find out soon enough,” the middle aged man said as he pulled a chair over facing Ava, “let’s just say it helps things speed up a bit.” He then sat down a few feet in front of Ava, crossed his legs, and revealed a small silver remote in his right hand. The burning from the pink lubricant began to intensify, sparking flickers of pleasure in the GDF’s agent’s nerve endings. “Are you ready to begin Banshee?” Ava’s breathing became more labored as she needed to open her mouth to get air in. But she remained silent, not wanting to play Mind Breaker’s game. This only caused him to chuckle as he pressed a button on the remote.