The embassy reception was bustling with activity. Waiters and waitresses glided through the large function room with trays of exotic nibbles and glasses of champagne. Looking around at the guests the dress code seemed to be "Bond, James Bond" for the guys and "Sensual" for the Ladies.
The main door way admitted various couples. Some married, some a man and his mistress and the occasional Escort on someones arm just for tonight. Entering alone with a Press pass around her neck that read "Sophia Johnson" a sexy figure walked discretely to the buffet table and fumbled with her camera. adjusting settings on the screen. Anyone looking over her shoulder would have been surprised to see exactly what was coming up on the Digital SLR's large screen but then Anna was too good to let that happen.
"I'm in" the text flashed up on screen for a split second
"Good, proceed as per the plan. Security chatter is normal, no one noticed you." flashed the reply
Anna tapped a rehearsed sequence of commands into the focus controls
"Confirmed. Next Check in at 0100 hours Out"
"Check. Don't have too much fun. Out"
As the words faded from the screen the ambassador walked past and Anna flipped her camera up to take a snap as he chatted to some B List movie star. They both smiled at her and continued their chat. Taking a few more snaps Anna began taking in the layout of the room and the people within. Mostly Diplomatic staffers, a nice mix of sports people, movie stars and social icons. All here to celebrate the launch of a new project aimed at raising funds for disaster victims in developing countries. that was the headline the was being put out at least. The Agency had discovered some disturbing information that some of the funds involved in this humanitarian mission were being funneled into drug trafficking and people smuggling. The reports weren't concrete but it was enough to warrant further investigation and so Anna had been sent in to do some snooping.
After spending an hour or so double checking the area for the layout of security systems and personnel Anna was ready to make her move. Walking through the door to the ladies room she fished in her purse for a small device. It was nothing dangerous and as such had gotten through the Embassy security screening but it made a nice distraction. The size of a 9V battery it produced a short sharp burst of energy that if used in the right way could cause and impressive effect. Anna pushed its on switch and dropped it into one of the toilet cisterns and made for the door. Ten seconds after she left a small pop could be heard through the door followed by a wave of water that spread out under the door. Two security men standing at the end of the hallway noticed and ran toward the bathroom to see what the commotion was allowing Anna to silently sneak past and disappear around the corner and up to the next floor.
Looking around Anna found her target at once and made for the Embassy records room, Kneeling in front of the door with a nervous glance over he shoulder she pulled out a lock picking set from a disguised make up case and began working on the lock. It was an easy job and seconds later she was in and clicking the door shut behind her. She set to work immediately and inside ten minutes found the information she needed. Accounts, invoices, payment records it was all here. Taking pictures of it all she hit a concealed button on the camera that downlinked it all the Operations Van parked a few streets away. Closing the file cabinets and erasing any sign of her presence Anna walked through the door and quietly shut it behind her. As she turned to walk back to the party she felt a presence behind her. Her cat like reflexes allowed her to snap around and face the looming figure of a security goon but it was too late for her to do anything else as his hand came down in a karate chop on her neck, knocking her out instantly.....
In her semi conscious state Anna saw images and sounds of her recent memory. what floated into her head now was from a few hours previously..
She was getting dressed for the Ball. her black thong and bra were joined by a sexy pair of fishnets and some more "fuck me" shoes. standing up and looking in the desktop mirror she turned around slowly, admiring her seductive curves. On her hand a black lace glove covered one hand and the wrist. when she finished dressing she picked up her small purse and stood on the apartment balcony looking down into the street below for her partners distinctive Aston Martin that would take her to the ball.
A sharp slap to the face rudely awoke her from her dreams. as she came to she surveyed the scene. She was sitting on a hard wooden chair in an empty room of the embassy. it looked disused, maybe a spare function room. it wasn't too big but there was enough space for her and her 3 captors. she turned to see them. two were nearly cloned copies of each other, butch, well muscled and a definite threat. The third was somewhat smaller, shorter and not as fit. he also seemed somewhat less comfortable then the other two. one of the Hulk lookalikes had noticed she was awake and came towards her. it was then that annas groggy mind noticed that her hands were bound behind her back by something. she shuddered as she was picked up bodily from the chair and forced onto her knees. she gripped the spikes of her heels for comfort as the goons lined up i front of her.
"This country takes a dim view of espionage Miss Johnson. when our head of counter intelligence gets here in a few hours rest assured you will be receiving a thorough interrogation. however until then he has given us permission to educate you in why it would be a very good idea to co operate with us." The head goon walked to a table beside him and rolled out a pouch with an assortment of unpleasant looking objects. mostly sharp, some with handles some with teeth. All of them resonated with a single word PAIN.
Anna felt a surge of fear roll through her but that was countered by the confidence in the knowledge of her training an skills. she knew she had to take charge of this room to give her time.
"Mmmm someone likes to dominate don't they big boy. I bet your girlfriend loves that. tell me, how long ago did you tie her up and fuck her good and hard. did you make her beg for mercy as you shoved your cock up her ass?"
All three were somewhat taken aback but at the same time dirty grins spread across their faces.
The second body builder walked up to her and ran a hand over her chin, lifting it so she was looking into his eyes
"you are a feisty one aren't you. Am sure we will knock that out of you. Hans here is known for getting results."
"what does that make you then, Han's bitch I suppose. cant you get anything done for yourself. Oh poor little boy, so pathetic, you cant make a name for yourself" Anna shifted her weight slightly on her knees.
"What about you handsome" She turned to the small of the three
"You look out of place here. Far to sweet to be involved with these cavemen. If these idiots didn't have me tied up I would be riding your face like a motorbike baby. You are to cute to resist"
"Um thank you. I guess. you are kinda hot too." His reply elicited a look of utter disdain from his cohorts. and he quickly decided it was best to keep his mouth shut and go and sit down out of the way somewhere.
"Enough of the spunky flirting bitch.."
"He he I made you say spunky" Anna interrupted
"Shut that mouth now or i will remove sum teeth and make it easier for you to close."
Anna looked him up and down, and the same for his partner. judging their position in the room, her distance to them and her mind calculated how the next 30 seconds would play out.
"Oh I don't think so. In fact I think its you who will be picking up teeth in a second" Her tone had suddenly changed from flirty to Ice cold and menacing 20 seconds to go.
"HA HA so little miss does have a temper. Ohhh look at us shake. you are no threat. you are just a tiny little bitch who is all tied up. we could kill you in seconds"
"Really. I think you underestimate you safety" 10 seconds
"Or to put it another way..." NOW her mind screamed.
The small knife that had been concealed in the base of her heel and had been worming its way through her bonds for the last ten minutes finally cut through and in a flash Anna rolled backwards until she was on her feet. as she roller she slipped out of her shoes. the goons were slow to react. One came at her with a blade from the table. He was too slow, she slid out of the way and grabbed it from his hand as it zoomed safely past her. with one hand she flipped it around and plunged it into his neck.
The second goon recovered from the speed of the attack and came at her more carefully. he had more physical training then his partner and knew how to place himself. he countered Anna's moves as she chopped and kicked at him swiftly and expertly. He overbalanced slightly after one lunge and Anna was on him in a second. she was behind him. one hand on his chin, the other on the back of his head and with a swift twist his neck was broken. As she let the body fall to the floor she turned and looked at the terrified face of goon number three.
"whos the little bitch now"
The younger guy made a leap for the door but it was no good, Anna jumped him and chopped down on his neck. knocking him out swiftly.
When he awoke he was unsure of where he was. it was dark and he couldn't move. he struggled. it felt like he was tied upright to a door or something similar. It took him a few seconds to realize 2 unusual facts about his predicament. the first. he was naked. and the second his cock and balls were pushing though a hole in the door in such a way that he couldn't get them out without help.
"Are you awake yet Laurence." a feminine voice drifted into the cupboard. "I hope so as we have a lot to discuss."
"Um yes I am here. what are you going to do to me."
"Well I can tell you aren't really cut out for this kinda business so I gonna cut you some slack and not kill you. However there are some rules here. If you are a good boy and give me what I want then you will be rewarded."
A wonderful feeling of moistness and suction wrapped itself around Laurence's cock. Anna must be sucking him off he realized. and for a few seconds he let his body enjoy the sensations.
As they stopped her voice started again. "If however you aren't a good boy or start to lie to me then things are going to get unpleasant for you..." her voice trailed off and was replaced by sound of a compact power saw. He knew his colleagues had brought one with them, the idea being that when they were finished with Anna she would be killed and the body cut up and disposed of. He shook violently at the thought of that and shouted through the door.
"Okay okay I will tell you anything but please don't bring that thing near me."
"Theres a good boy" came the reply.
"Okay lets begin.."
The interrogation began. Laurence was very helpful and he gave Anna a lot of very juicy information. but she still couldn't help thinking he was holding out on her. As she pulled his cock out of her throat after he gave her some very useful information on the a shell company used for laundering money. she bit down on his head gently. he gasped an began moaning in pain.
"Theres something you aren't telling me. I can sense it" She bit down again. the cock squirming and try to escape. she reached up and grabbed both balls in one hand so they formed a tight ball in her fingers. Laurence cried out in pain
"No no there isn't I swear. thats all I know. please let go"
"I don't believe you Laurence. I know when people are lying.." The sound of the saw drifted into earshot and Laurence began to whimper.
"Tell me know Or I will take your cock and balls home and mount them on my wall"
"OK OK I cant take it anymore. Its how I got the job. I am the prime ministers son. I have the security clearances to the embassy mainframe and the security ministry back home"
"I knew it. Give me the codes Laurence and this can still end well for you.."
Laurence reeled off the codes and Anna tapped them into her smart phone. a bleep signaled that she had logged on successfully to the network and she quickly came off again to avoid detection.
"Well Laurence you have been a good boy. now its time for your reward."
Her hands relaxed on his balls and she licked and sucked at them tenderly. then she wrapped her mouth around his cock. licking it seductively. she caressed the head with her tongue as her gloved hand gripped it tightly and then began so suck it into her throat. she enveloped the hard cock and worshiped it hungrily. Laurence tension drained out of him and the relaxing energy from his cock and balls spread through his body. he had betrayed his family and his country but none of that mattered. nothing matter except the mouth hands and lips that were pleasuring him so expertly on the other side of the door.
He was getting closer and the grip on his balls tightened. Anna could feel the pressure building as he ached to cum and wanted to let him explode in her mouth. she sucked his head and flicked her tongue over it quickly. then she used the ball of her hand to polish his head quickly. he so close now and with a sudden moan he came. Anna Grabbed his balls and milked the cum out of them as his cock filled her mouth. she swallowed eagerly and a drip ran down her chin. when she had emptied him completely. she stood and made for the door. she looked down at her smart phone and flicked off the pap named "Workshop sound effects" and collected her personal effects that the group had left neatly on the table next to the torture equipment.
Laurence had recovered his composure by now and as his cock dripped he called to her
"Wait you cant leave me like this. please come back...." the door clicked shut "hellooo.."
Anna wiped a hand across her mouth, cleaning off the last drip of cum. she got her bearings. there was a fire escape nearby and she could be outside in minutes. glancing at her watch she saw it was 12:55. she sent a message to her partner on the camera secure comm unit.
"Evac NOW. Mission successful if bloody"
Opening a window at the end off the hall way she found herself on the fire escape and she walked quickly down the metal stairway. her heels clicking on the grate. as she reached the bottom of the stairs the familiar Grey Aston was pulling into the alley below. Anna leapt catlike from the first floor and dashed to the open passenger door.
seconds later the Aston was weaving through the New York traffic. Carrying a bruised but successful Anna back to the agencies American offices.