Agent of Misfortune
Agent Hanscome had been captured by an Asian country, caught spying they held him in one of their prisons, naked, bound and gagged, they weren't interested in getting information out of him, at least not yet, but they did want to keep him occupied, because he had a reputation for escaping from captivity and going back to his home country with all the information he saved in that head of his, the one that had a photographic memory so he didn't need to store any papers or data drives.
Lady Chiang was tasked with keeping him so busy, that he had no time to think about getting free and she did so by looking at some footage of the Agent as he spent his day before being taken by authorities into the prison, and she noted something there that definitely helped her make a plan on how to deal with him.
Twenty minutes later she was entering his cell, he was laying on the bed with the dirty mattress and pillow but sat up as soon as she entered, she walked towards him, wearing a traditional style Asian dress, with the dragon pattern, and on her feet were platform sandals, the kind that merely had a strap around the ankle and over the toes, but her feet were fully visible otherwise, she strolled over with a showgirl's walk, each step her feet would slowly swing in front of the other and step forward, causing her hips to sway back and forth like a canoe swaying on a wave filled lake, the height of her heels meant that with each step her toes pushed outwards from the weight of her body pushing down with each step. When she got to the bed, she slid one foot on top of the mattress and bent over to undo the strap on her sandal, then pulled it off and stretched her toes "Oh, I hope you don't mind" she purred as she rubbed her feet "but I need to take these shoes off, the heels make my feet sore." and she looked at Agent Hanscome's face to see he was busy staring at her feet. "Gotcha" she thought to herself; her hunch was right. It wasn't obvious to most people, but she could see in the footage she'd watched that he'd been staring at the feet of women in the areas where he'd been observed by camera. That would literally be his Achillies Heel, and she'd use it to her full advantage, which is something she believed he would also like to do to her, as her little foot stretch had already caused his cock to stand at attention and bounce a little as he sat there.
Lady Chiang took off the other shoe, then started to take off the dress she was wearing, revealing that underneath the dress she was completely naked, and then she climbed on the bed behind the Agent, allowing herself to wrap her arms around him and kissing and fondling his neck and shoulders while her hands took turns stroking his chest and torso. While this was going on, she'd take a small turn to reach up into the back of her neck where she'd smeared a lubricant into the back of her head under her hair, a fairly slippery one that stayed moist for a great deal of time without drying up and she'd rub the soles of her feet with the slick concoction. Then, while rearranging herself so that her legs were now around his torso, she took his still stiff cock into her hand, then moved her feet to either side and started stroking his shaft, which caused the Agent to moan out loud. Immediately she pushed a hand onto his gagged mouth and purred again as she spoke in his ear. "Hush now, you don't need to talk....not yet....for now just enjoy the slick soles of my feet as they glide up and down your stiff cock...."
...and just like that Agent Hanscome came in hot torrents of sperm, they shot up in the air and landed back on top of the bed, on his legs, on her feet. But that didn't matter, she kept sliding the soles up and down, and her firm grip on his mouth kept the protests quiet as his sensitive cock's head exploded nerve after nerve after the first orgasm.
This was just the beginning, Lady Chiang had hours more to spend with the helpless agent.....
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