Rope-Play with the Goodbye Girls (Time -1)

You'd learned a thing or two about both Goodbye's and Vaarvel's interests by this point and found a very easy connector between the two of them. Goodbye was something of a masochist. She liked to be spanked. Vaarvel was definitely a sadist. While she wouldn't turn away a good spanking, she loved to dominate; when she'd allowed herself to be spanked, it was almost as though she wanted you to understand that side of herself. The two seemed like a natural fit to have a good time together-- sexually, at least-- and perhaps **** them to reveal new sides of themselves, however... how were you going to get the two of them in a room together? It was no secret that Vaarvel both aggravated and frightened Goodbye...

For this situation, you'd need to rely upon trickery. Rather than your own, you would need to let Vaarvel do what she did best. Only a truly horny mind could think that this was a good idea, but you ignored the warning alarms in your head and went to visit the Face of the Goodbye Girls against your better judgment.

You found Vaarvel calmly reading a book and drinking tea, looking somehow like the picture of elegance and like the sinister trickster you knew her as; while her pose was refined and even lady-like, crossing her legs and reclining, her outfit consisted of her full silver skin-suit and mask, making it hard to see her as a woman relaxing. When she spotted you, Vaarvel set her book down and returned an ominous grin. "Well, well... Nathaniel has come to play again. What's on your mind this time? Forgot my shoe size, or did you want to know my favorite book this time?" Her words and smile both had a way of getting under your skin...

... But you couldn't have gotten this far if being toyed with wasn't pleasurable to you in some way. The only difference was that this time, you planned to let somebody else in on the experience. You drew in a deep breath, then asked Vaarvel if she was willing to help you entrap Goodbye.

Vaarvel's narrow eyes grew larger and her grin curled. "My goodness... Entrap? To what end?"

You knew that Goodbye and Vaarvel had some long history together, so you actually began to wonder if this could get you in trouble with either one of the two, but you stated your intentions plainly: you had a side of both Goodbye and Vaarvel that you wanted to see and you thought it would only come out under these conditions. You hoped it would be an enjoyable experience for everyone involved.

The deception artist nearly spilled her tea laughing. "Ha ha ha! You ruthlessly killed the mystery on that one. I have to imagine that no one in the long history of the world has ever been so direct in asking a subordinate to help them sexually dominate their boss."

You had to agree with that, but your eagerness to further the investigation... alright, call a spade a spade: your horniness... demanded you not dance around the issue. You asked Vaarvel if she intended to help.

"Why, Nathaniel, I'm hurt. All I've ever wanted is to help." You thought you saw her stifle another chuckle. "It would be an absolute pleasure to assist you with this endeavor."

To this point, you'd gotten away with a lot of sexual misconduct with Goodbye. When you visited her, you questioned if she had any interest in a threesome.

"Wait... You know nobody can know about our relationship, right? None of the other Goodbye Girls can know about it... I'll lose my already limited credibility as the boss..." Goodbye steadied her nerves with a long draw of coffee, which you thought about warning her was only going to make her jitters worse. "A threesome is just... I mean... I'm an open-minded lady, Mister Speck, and you often take advantage of that, but that's just not in the realm of possibility for us."

You told Goodbye that the person you were going to meet was something of an expert on the Goodbye Girls and was just the right person to collaborate with on this project. It would be in both of your best interests.

The words "collaborate," "project," and "best interests" seemed to make it sound enough like a real CEDIT agent thing that Goodbye was willing to buy into it. Then again, maybe she was just as ready as you were for some more action. She had certainly seemed pleased by your efforts in the past. "Fine, I'll allow it. Let's just keep extra hush about it, okay?"

You nodded, while saying a silent apology to your boss, who was unwittingly beginning a march into an engagement with an employee who was also, conveniently enough, one of her greatest adversaries.

"Um... Ciao? Th-This isn't how we normally do it... What are we doing this time?" Goodbye questioned, wearing a sheepish smile as she walked into the darkened infirmary area that you'd decided to use for this engagement. The infirmary on this side was abandoned and unstaffed-- since the Goodbye Girls were the only squad positioned in this part of the base-- and thus free for you to use however you chose. At this time, you'd chosen to convert it into a temporary S&M chamber, though those implements were still hidden from her view. The candle-lit darkness was eerie enough to give her pause, regardless of what else was waiting. "Y-You know I don't handle scary movies well... You'd better not be teasing me...!"

In a way, you were, but you hoped she'd come to enjoy it. You beckoned her towards one of the beds and asked her to strip down.

The woman's round, slightly chubby face began to glow pink in the low light. It was clear to you that she was just as unused as any of the other girls to being propositioned so directly by a man. "Um... I-I guess I could... We're not doing costumes this time?"

You told her it couldn't be costumes all the time. This time, you just wanted to see her bare body.

Seeming somewhat flattered, your boss smiled and began to pull off her sweater-vest, skirt, and tie in that order. It wasn't much of a sexy strip-tease... She still seemed so nervous that her knees were knocking together and furthermore, her full-figured body made it a battle to get the vest and skirt off under any circumstances. Soon enough, she was unbuttoning her white dress shirt to reveal a fancy red bra and panties set, much different than the previous sci-fi set. Here, it was her turn to try and give a confident smile, though it didn't match her personality or figure at all. "W-What do you think? I'm not going to let you take the lead every time! I'm your boss, Nathaniel, and I've got what it takes to put you back in line~" She posed with one hand on her broad hip, pushing up her glasses with two fingers and her best sexy expression.

... Not that you didn't appreciate her efforts, but it was pretty humorous to see her acting like she was about to take control and starting dominating you, given what you knew was coming. You told her it was fine if she wanted to keep her stockings and lingerie on, but she should lie down on the bed, on her belly. Instantly, she became submissive once again, smiling sheepishly as she took her place on the bed and crossed her arms beneath her. "Is this going to be a massage or something? I didn't know you knew things like that... I could use a good massage to get rid of the stress!"

You told her yes... Then nodded into the darkness. From out of the shadows, Vaarvel stepped into the light, unseen by Goodbye. Her dark skin shined in the candle-light; she was dressed only in her mask and a black, lace bra and panty set. In one of her hands was an over-sized black paddle, the kind that looked so scary you rarely saw it in S&M porn these days.{if Weakness for Porn = 1} Nobody watched more porn than you, so you'd know if this sort of thing showed up.{endif} The woman gave you a grin, watching as your eyes travelled up and down her shapely but muscular form, then stepped past you, continuing to keep her eyes fixed on your face. You gave special attention to her ass; it was perfectly round and jiggled enticingly with each step of her catwalk strut. You two were silent conspirators here together...

Speaking of jiggling asses, Goodbye's was quite a spectacle as well, even larger than Vaarvel's as the other woman mounted on top of her back with her legs spread. The paleness of Goodbye's flesh and the ebony blackness of Vaarvel's made an enticing contrast... the two women couldn't be more different, but they shared one feature: huge, voluminous asses that seemed to be made for gripping both hands into and losing yourself. For once, Goodbye had let her hair down, allowing the brown, tangled locks reach down past her shoulder blades to the small of her back. You saw Vaarvel tease her, beginning to play with her brown hair and coil it around one finger. She then released it and ran that finger sensually down from Goodbye's neck to the small of her back, to just above where the immense swell of her rear end began. "Ooo! Mister Speck, you're acting like a real Casanova this time...~"

You didn't know how to take that, considering Vaarvel was the one doing it all, not you. It was a testament to the deceptive agent's mastery of psychology that she knew Goodbye wouldn't look backwards during this routine. Playfully, she unhooked the other girl's bra, then began to massage the heavy bosom of her own boss with both hands. Her technique was so amazing that you had to wonder if Vaarvel did this type of thing with other women too... You'd only ever seen her have her way with men before, but this showed some experience with the fairer sex.

"Oh, geez... That feels really good~"

Vaarvel's grin was wide and white as she turned towards you and motioned to the length of rope on the bed next to you. You nodded dutifully, then approached. Rather than taking the rope from you, the deception artist did just what she'd said she would; she began to guide you through the steps necessarily to hogtie your boss with her legs and feet in the air. Goodbye seemed awfully slow to catch on to what you were doing, suddenly starting once she realized she was no longer capable of moving her hands. "W-Wait a minute! These are ropes, right? Are you tying me up right now?!"

"Bingo," you answered.

She wore an awkward smile and wiggled while trying to figure out how you were weighing upon her back and standing in front of her, preparing a cloth gag, at the same time. "Um... Um...! Is this a magic trick? How are you doing this? I-Is that the threesome person, the specialist you talked about? They were already here?"

Vaarvel leaned down and whispered into the other girl's ear. "Oh yes. I do love magic tricks, Pamela."

Goodbye's eyes widened as her glasses began to slip from her face; you caught them mid-fall and placed them upon the bed-side table. "Aaaaaauwaaaaaaaaaah! What is Vaarvel doing here?! You brought Vaarvel in on this?!" She sounded utterly betrayed; you had to work hard to ensure her it was for her own good. As Vaarvel's wicked paddle smacked down hard upon Goodbye's ass and set it jiggling, causing her to start wailing again, you had to work hard to ensure yourself that this was a good idea at all.

"Ha ha! If I'd seen the opportunity myself, you can bet I'd have crashed your party with or without his permission," Vaarvel chuckled, now standing up from the hog-tied lady and admiring the handiwork of the two of you. "Very impressive, Nathaniel. Good rope skills. You're a fast learner."

You knew better than to buy in to Vaarvel's hollow praise. There was just one step left: the gag. You allowed Goodbye a little bit more before you stuffed it into her mouth.

"Sh-She knows your real name? You told her your real name?! That was a terrible idea! You're terrible, Nathaniel! I mean, I mean, I thought that was our thing!"

"Oh, please. He didn't tell me a thing. I'm not the interrogation artist he is, but I managed to dig it up myself," Vaarvel giggled. "Now, on to step one of the plan... Foreplay. I assume you've tried slapping our boss's cute bum until she squeals, right? That gets her nice and wet?"

You nodded simply. You saw Goodbye growling in protest and trying to speak around the gag.

"I know something even better; something I think you'll enjoy too. A real masochist like her gets off not just on the physical touch, but mental stimulation as well. She'll get very, very into it if you deny her the touch first..." For just a moment, you thought Vaarvel meant the two of you were just going to have to wait here until Goodbye worked herself into a sex-hungry frenzy, but as it turned out, the intention wasn't nearly so passive. The dark-skinned agent grinned hungrily and placed her hands onto the bed's headrail, then smiled over her shoulder at you. "You know the drill, right?" You'd seen basically this same scenario earlier... and you did indeed know the drill. Your erection was swollen and anticipating the moment to come. Eagerly, you began stripping out of your clothes and mounted Vaarvel from behind. A low moan escaped her throat as you slid yourself easily into her; she seemed just as ready as you were for it. "Mmmm... I like a boy that obeys my commands~"

You were sure she did and this time, you had no reason not to succumb to them. You thrust into her powerfully from behind while holding your arms around her ribs, then pulled her bra out of the way to spill her beautiful, black bosom out of her top. Seeing her like this-- a picture of feminine beauty despite her shaved head and her relative muscle tone-- deluded you somehow. In just these times, it was possible to see her not as Vaarvel, the manipulative master agent, but instead, a woman with a woman's needs. You clamped both hands onto her breasts and began to massage them as you pushed harder, causing the bed to creak with your movements. "Aaah! You've increased your muscle strength since last time. Very good!" Vaarvel sighed happily, looking at you over her shoulder. You wanted to kiss her... but that damn mask was in the way.

Tentatively you reached for it, but her eyes flashed like a beast's and her smile narrowed. "You're going to risk it?" she asked quietly.

... You withdrew your hand. You remained happy with what you had and buried your face into the nape of her neck instead, kissing it noisily. Hesitantly, you lifted your head from Vaarvel's shoulders to glance back at Goodbye.

The situation was just as Vaarvel had anticipated it would be. Goodbye's face was as red as a tomato and her eyes were practically begging you to come back to fuck her. Her voice was a whimper behind the gag and her hair was a mess, falling across her face as she thrashed her head back and forth. It was such a pitiful sight, and yet... seeing the raw need for your cock made you feel even more aroused than you had when you'd stuck your dick into your partner in crime. You pulled out of Vaarvel, leaving her panting there, then went to mount Goodbye from behind; your reckless leap onto the bed caused it to creak and sway. Goodbye made no move to resist you, instead encouragingly stroking your member with one foot, the best she could manage to do in this situation.

For a moment, you rubbed your cock against the soft surface of her ass... before reconsidering and grabbing her chubby belly from behind. There was no real way to access her butt from the way she was seated. Instead, you went through with the arduous task of rolling her onto her side, then stuck your penis in from below, allowing her hands and feet both to rest against your body. She was, frankly, very heavy, but the weight felt good... you began to pump yourself in and out of her pussy, which was sloppy and wet from the desperation she'd felt watching you fuck Vaarvel in front of her. You yanked on her ropes to bite them tighter into the soft flesh of her body and were rewarded by another long moan from behind the gag. You rest both hands upon the swell of her belly as you rocked her harder from behind.

You spared a glance up towards Vaarvel for a moment. The woman was grinning from ear to ear like she was proud of what she'd made possible; in fact, she was so excited about it that she'd begun rubbing her pussy herself to finish off the job. Goodbye had probably squirted a time or two already, judging by the moisture of the bedspread, but you were just getting there. You released powerfully inside of her and felt additional moisture on your face at the same time... the kinky as hell Face of the Goodbye Girls was actually lifting one leg to squirt on you as you did this. You'd allow it... you were way past the point of decency already.

Eagerly, you untied the gag around Goodbye's mouth and then leaned over to kiss her lips. She returned the motion hungrily and passionately. "Mister Speck... I don't know what all of this was but... but thanks for choosing me... I was so worried you'd given up on me and were just teasing me..." She sounded a little teary.

You wrapped both arms around her and embraced her short, soft body, telling her that she was just as valuable to you as the other girls... But you did admit that it was very fun to tease her.

"So you admit it!!"

"He's got a point," Vaarvel chuckled, patting her boss on the head diminutively. "I'll leave you two lovebirds alone. I hope you were paying attention when we went over untying the knots, Nathaniel." The agent gave you a wink, then slithered into the darkness of her room... even while embracing Goodbye, it was hard to take your eyes off of Vaarvel's gorgeous figure until she disappeared.

Oddly, Vaarvel never appeared in the room again after that; she somehow slipped out while you and Goodbye lay there in the pleasant peace of pillow-talk. Just another of her magic tricks, you supposed.