A Shameful Punishment by Emily Tilton

A Shameful Punishment by Emily Tilton

Author:Emily Tilton [Tilton, Emily]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Stormy Night Publications
Published: 2018-10-03T16:00:00+00:00


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By the time Halvorson reached the embassy, the drone had captured thirty minutes or so of footage, with spotty but helpful sound, from the hotel room. He watched it in the briefing room while he waited for the station chief to arrive.

“Is… [inaudible] what you like, you… [inaudible] bitch?” seemed to be Jay’s preferred way of addressing his former agna. He said it, or something similar, over and over as he fucked her mouth, her pussy, her ass—then, after making Katrina clean his cock for him with a washcloth from the bathroom, her mouth again. After that, he gagged the girl with a leather bit and put her over his left knee, securing her legs under his right thigh. Jay spanked her bare, well-fucked bottom, very hard with a leather paddle, saying nothing as she struggled in vain to escape the punishment, her muffled cries and her quickly crimson ass arousing Halvorson very greatly as he watched.

“You like that stuff, don’t you, Halvorson?” said Joe Breakstone, the Paris station chief, from over Halvorson’s shoulder. Halvorson had heard the man’s approach but had seen no reason to stop watching the free porn.

“I do,” he said, looking up unembarrassed at his colleague. He noticed to his surprise that a beautiful blonde woman, undoubtedly French from the way she wore her red dress, stood a little behind Breakstone. Halvorson fixed his eyes on her as he continued, “I think a real man knows that sometimes a girl needs a good, hard spanking on her bare bottom. Katrina there needs one more than most girls do, even without having betrayed her control agent.” He glanced back at Breakstone as soon as he saw the French girl, who couldn’t herself be more than twenty-five, blush under his gaze and his demeaning words. “I’m guessing you know that I’ve spanked her quite a few times myself, as well as using other sexual techniques to gain the intelligence that got us here.”

Breakstone nodded. “Yes, agent. That’s why you’re here, and why Violette Fourcher of Paris station is here. I don’t understand it myself, but Ms. Fourcher, it seems, does.”

Halvorson looked pointedly away from Breakstone, back at his phone, and pressed the key that would change the view from the drone to the current time. Jay had trussed Katrina up—wrists and ankles linked in a hogtie position—on the bed, and gone to sleep beside her. She still wore the bit gag, and her eyes were closed, but Halvorson suspected very strongly the girl was awake. He wondered, as he thought about his next move with regard to Breakstone and the lovely Violette, what Katrina Cole was feeling, and whether Jay’s obvious, and apparently continuous, attempt to reclaim her had had any effect. What sort of girl would Halvorson find, when he moved to reclaim possession of her?

The thought decided him on what he needed to do here and now in the briefing room. He turned his gaze back on Violette. “I think you’d better take off your clothes, honey,” he said.



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