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- RICKY LUNA

You are not logged in. - Lt. General William Walker

Ricky_Luna:
I am a secret agent sent to infiltrate your base and steal the digital plans for a secret weapon you have been building, its location, who is involved. I managed to seduce one of your guards and got the location of your base from him before I killed him and took his key card. In the middle of the night I sneak into your base, wearing a tight black spandex suit, with two small knives strapped to my thigh and a tight bullet proof vest over my chest. After tapping into your security feed i disable the base cameras and alarms. Coming in through a door in the roof I make my way to the office of your general. Heart beating fast as his computer hums to life, I plug in a special USB that immediately begins downloading the plans to your weapon while feeding a virus into your system. I smirk knowing my mission will be a success, all because one of your guards was too horny for his own good. My bulge quivers at remembering the hot steamy sex we had before he died. The download is complete in minutes and I stuff the usb into a special pocket sewn into the suit, hidden between my legs under my bulge. I take a breath and prepare to make my escape out of your base. This might be the hardest part of the mission. I press a button to signal my extraction team to meet at the rendezvous point and slowly creep out of the general's office. Yt

Scorp:
I get out of the pool after finishing my 50th lap of the front crawl, grabbing a towel. I dry myself and slowly make my way towards my quarters when I notice the movement of a flash light coming from the general's office. Inquisitive, I make my way towards the office, still dressed in my black square speedos with yellow trim, and notice the lifeless body of the duty guard, naked except for his tank top, on the ground. Reaching towards the body, I find his pants and start to search for weapons to arm myself with. I find only one hunting knife. Unsheathing it, I turn it around, the moonlight reflecting off the cold steel. I cut the pants and tied them around my left arm, creating a thick layer, and tied them with the leather belt, forming a makeshift shield. I request backup and instruct them to keep the outposts on alert. Bending down at my knees, I slowly make my way towards the office and see a figure in black spandex. My cock jerks as I see the shiny Spandex snugly fitting your sexy slim body, highlighting the perfect V of your body and your hot voluptuous ass. I slowly make my way towards the hallway and open the door only to find you moving out of the window and moving towards the woods where there were no guard posts. "This is Lt. Gen. William here. He’s headed towards the north, most probably towards the lake. Back me up." mumbling the directions to the ops team, I leap out of the window and run towards you. And, taking a detour, I stand on the road which would be taken by you. I notice you running in my direction. Standing in front of you at 6’ 185lbs in my swimsuit only, my left hand is draped in a makeshift army pants shield cushion and a 9" army knife in my right hand. "This is the farthest you go, my friend! You left a blood trail back there. It was clean and professional, I must say. So you're probably a pro, and there is a pick-up team waiting for you. And you must have stolen something. So I will tell you this; hand over what you have stolen and I will let you walk out alive, "offering you a deal to keep you engaged till the time my team arrives." "So what will it be, buddy?" "Death or life," I mumble softly as I raise my knife up ready in my right hand in a reverse hammer grip. My bulge is growing as I take in your hot spandex suit. YT

Ricky_Luna:
My heart is racing as I run through the woods to the extraction point when I am suddenly greeted by a muscled stud in a pair of black and yellow speedos blocking my way. Immediately I unsheath one of my knives from the holster on my thigh, a 6 inch throwing knife that I easily balance on my gloved fingers. Your movement into the road brings on a motion light and my black spandex suit glistens on every curve of my body as it clings due to sweat and the moisture from the woods. I look you up and down and smirk, my hand goes to my bulge and I give a seductive grope to my balls. "Sorry loser...it's tucked away somewhere very safe...And no matter how hot you are...no one but my superiors is getting to this." I look you up and down, licking my lips as my left hand reaches to a pouch on my belt and pulls out a flashlight, "It's a shame your guard was the one I met...I much would have rather seduced you instead"... I whip out the flashlight and shine it directly into your eyes. Then twisting my body I fling my knife, sending it flying into your muscled shoulder. Running to close the distance between us, my bulge jumping from thigh to thigh as I run, I leap into the air and send a flying kick to your face, my boots hardly making a sound on the forest floor. Yt

Scorp:
My vision is distracted by you groaping yourself. When you shine the flashlight directly into my eyes, I immediately shield them. And as my eyes are adjusting to the lights, I grunt from an intense pain in my shoulder as your blade digs into it. My vision was clear. I am greeted by the sight of you running towards me and leaping up, and I quickly react by stepping to the side and swinging my knife upwards, which is held in a reverse jackhammer position, attempting to cut whichever part of your body the knife hits. And then, taking a few steps away from you at a safe distance and going down to my right knee, placing my knife down, I immediately reach out with my right hand and yank out the knife from my left shoulder. and inserted it into the improvised shield in my left hand. While reaching down, I grab hold of my own knife with my right hand and place it in a reverse jackhammer position again. I slowly rise to my feet, keeping an eye out for you. I must say, you're a dangerously seductive man! "You had me distracted as well. I can't blame my guard for that," I taunt, smirking. I writhe in agony as blood drips from the wound on my left shoulder onto my left hand.

Ricky_Luna:
You are quick as you side step my kick and slice your knife up cutting a thin gash across the outside of my thigh, opening a thin slit in my suit. AGHHHHHH I cry out as I fall to the ground rolling to absorb the impact. I roll my body out of the light made by the motion sensors, my black suit allowing me to hide in the darkness as I keep low to the ground just off the road in the brush. I look at my wound and see the cut isn't very deep but it is long tracing the curve of my thick thigh up to my round ass cheek. A sharp burning pain shoots up my leg and my thigh throbs as it bleeds into my skin tight suit. "I could tell you liked what you saw...pity i don't have time to play with you before cutting your throat." I say, throwing my voice to your right making you think I rolled off into the woods in that direction. Then I spring out to your left and slash my large hunting knife at your left knee hoping to cripple you before your reinforcements arrive. Yt

Scorp:
The forest is dark, illuminated by a gibbon moon in the sky. Your flashlight on the ground lights towards a tree, illuminating it and highlighting the bark. I see that you're in pain holding your thigh and a small smile comes over my face as I see the long cut. But then you disappear into the darker side of the woods, or so I thought, until you spring out of nowhere and slash into my left knee with your knife. I take a few steps back, looking for the glimmer of your spandex. When I find it, I fix my gaze on your body. Judging by the curves, it's your back. I drop my hunting knife, plunging it into the ground. I pull your throwing knife from my left hand shield, hoping to hit a good part that will cause more damage to you. I am taking my own hunting knife out of my mouth and preparing myself in the reverse jackhammer position again, keeping a close eye on you.

Ricky_Luna:
I smile seeing your red blood fall onto the road as your knee is slashed. I follow you into the darkness slightly staggering as my thigh aches and bleeds. Our body shapes are only lit by the light of the moon and the flashlight on the ground. Suddenly there is a bright flash of steel and I feel a burning pain as my own throwing knife imbeds itself into my left shoulder blade AGHHH!!!! My back arches and I twist , grabbing at the handle and trying to yank it out. I swing around to where the knife came from, thrusting my knife wildly in the dark to prevent you from taking advantage. My bulge swayed left and right, tenting hard in the spandex suit, stretching the shimmering material. Yt

Scorp:
My gaze is drawn to that hot spot as you wildly swing your steel. I lunge towards you and grab your knife hand at the wrist with my left hand and twist it violently, hearing your carpals crack, hoping the pain will force you to let go of your knife. And letting your right hand go, I swing around and appear right behind you and, placing the palm of my left hand over the hilt of the embedded knife, I plunge it into your shoulder blade, all 6 inches as I shove you towards the light and take a step back, readying my knife for your attacks. Yt

Ricky_Luna:
You appear suddenly out of the dark and twist my right hand, breaking it and forcing me to drop my knife to the forest floor YAGHHHHHHH! then you shove the full 6 inches of my throwing knife into my back. GAHHHHHHHHHHH! I gasp in surprise feeling it hit my shoulder blade , cutting easily through muscle and embedding into the bone. You shove me forward, staggering into the view of the motion sensor. the light turns on and my whole body is illuminated. My black spandex suit glistens as it is wet with sweat and blood that it has soaked. my bulbous ass jiggling as I stagger forward and fall to one knee. My left hand catches me before I fall. I take deep breaths as I try to ignore the pain in my back and shoulder and thigh. My bulge sways between my thighs as I twist around to see you framed in the darkness of the woods.The only weapon I have now is my body. I get to my feet, grunting from the pain and pull my right fist up, my left rises also but I am only able to bring it up mid way. Yt

Scorp:
Seeing that you are unarmed yet willing to fight, I throw my knife behind me, which digs into the tree and undoes the pant shield. I raise my fists up, wincing in pain. As I raise my left hand up to only my bicep level, breathing heavily, my heart thumping in my chest, sweaty from the adrenaline of the fight. Huffing breaths, blood all over my left arm and left leg. The view in front of me caused my bulge to tent. Your sexy body and all its curves, including your bulge, are highlighted by the lights from the flashlight. I lunge towards you and send out a superman punch aiming for your face with my right hand. Yt

Ricky_Luna:
You're fast and as I try to twist my shoulders to avoid your punch I'm not able to twist far enough. your punch hits glancing at my cheek and i stagger back, my weight going on my wounded leg. GHAHHHHH I let out a brief wince of pain. I shake my head and throw a right hook at your jaw. Yt

Scorp:
I wince in pain as I land on my feet, carefully landing on my right leg first, and as soon as I turn around to look at you, your right hook digs into my jaw, turning my face to the opposite side, spraying sweat from my head over the ground. Blinking and shaking my head, I send out a right hook to your jaw and a spinning wheel kick with my left leg, aiming for your cheeks. Yt

Ricky_Luna:
I'm unable to block your right hook as I cant raise my left arm in time and and my head snaps hard to the side, blood spraying out my busted lip, my arms drop from the sucker punch and I am staggering on my feet when you send the spinning wheel kick against my face. UGHHHHHHH!!! my head snaps violently to the side and my whole body spins from the force. arms flailing out. I stumble on my feet as the world spins and I drop down to my knees and then onto my face, dazed and punch drunk. As I land my bulbous ass jiggles in the spandex suit. The knife buried in my shoulder blade sticks out and wavers a bit as I land hard, groaning in pain. Yt

Scorp:
Wincing in pain I go down to my knees, and grab a fist full of your hair, and yank your head back. "Where the fuck did you hide whatever the fuck you stole!" "Say it or the pain will be even more intense, you bitch!" I reach over with my right hand, grabbing the hilt of the knife and twisting it to the left. My bulge throbs as my eyes are glued to your hot ass. I watch as your glutes contract while I twist the knife in your shoulder blade. I lick my lips, completely tempted to let you go and fuck your ass harder than that guard ever did.

Ricky_Luna:
YAGHhHHHHH i shout as you yank my head up and twist the knife in my back. My body tenses up and my ass flexes hard from the pain. "Fuck...you...I'll never tell." I feel the usb pressing up into my taint when my ass flexes. my eyes scan the dark road around us. I know my extraction team will be arriving soon and I need to get free from you. if you capture or strip me you'll find the usb for use. my right hand claws at the ground picking up some mud i fling it back trying to hit your face with it. Yt

Scorp:
"Damm your ass looks really hot, I can't blame the guard for getting tempted" I twist the knife further, watching your hot ass contract in your spandex as the pain takes over your body... I am completely tempted to fuck you hard. I prepare to get up but then.... UUGGHHHH!!!... YOU FUCKER!!!... I yell out, and let your hair go as my eyes start to sting. I yank out the short knife and roll away from you, getting to my knees. I blink and rub my eyes, trying to get them open and keep the vision out. Breathing heavily, I manage to open my eyes and snarl at you. YT

Ricky_Luna:
AGHHHH I let out a brief cry of pain as you yank out the knife, blood trickling down my back and soaking through the suit. As you wipe the mud off your eyes you see me getting to all fours and getting to my feet. I can feel from the wounds there's no way I can beat you hand to hand. So I get to my feet, still dizzy from your kick. I stagger as I stand and my cock waves tenting out in the spandex suit. I look at you and then suddenly turn and begin running down the road away from your camp into the darkness of the forest, hoping to get to my extraction point. the usb rubbing against my taint realizing my mission is a failure if i don't get out of there. Yt

Scorp:
Wincing in pain and hate and lust, I look at you slowly getting to your feet. Dizzy and staggering, you spin around and start to dash towards the extraction point. My eyes lock onto your shining spandex, and narrowing my eyes, I raise your throwing knife, which is in my right hand, and swing it towards your direction, hoping to hit one of your legs and damage it badly enough so that either you fall or I manage to limp towards you, my hope and faith hanging on the throwing knife aimed towards your direction. Yt

Ricky_Luna:
My injured leg is burning as I run, trying to put as much distance between us when I feel a sudden rush of pain shoot up my right leg. the knife buries itself into the back of my upper thigh, right under my plump ass and my muscles tense up from the shock making me fall forward onto my face, UGHHHHH. I wince in pain as I reach behind, groping and clawing at the slippery shiny spandex suit, reaching for the handle of the knife. Yt

Scorp:
As I see you fall to the ground with a loud THUD, I slowly pull myself up and make my way towards you, limping and dragging myself breathing heavily, leaning down. I grab the hilt of the knife with my right hand and twist it around. I YANK it out of your thigh, my eyes sadistically glued to your ass contracting beneath the spandex. "You're mine now, boy; I'm not going to kill you!" I am definitely going to fuck your hot ass "saying that I slice the knife over your ass cleft, cutting open the spandex. I bite into the knife and grabbing the cut material with both my hands, I yank it open, exposing your ass to my eyes. Suddenly, my eyes move towards a sinning metallic object between your legs, and I reach out, and grabbing it between my fingers, I raise it to the moonlight. "Daam, aren't you a kinky bastard?"... hiding this secret information right in your taint. "I raise it over my nose and take a big whiff of smelling your ass." I place the USB into the small pocket of my Speedos and spank your hot ass. Leaning down, I spread it open and dig my face into your ass, licking your hole. Feeling you squirm, I dig my hand into my speedos and yank out my hard 8-inch cock and rub it over your hole. Time to own you boy! ", saying that I shove my cock deep into your ass all in one go, moaning as I feel the heat of your ass, while I grab your left arm and lock it in a hammerlock, sadistically looking down at you as I give your wounded shoulder hand some hot pain while I fuck you! Yt

Ricky_Luna:
AGHHH NOOO!!! i whimper as you manhandle me, slicing open my suit at the ass and finding the USB stuffed there, realizing my missions is a failure. My legs kick protest but once your tongue begins expertly licking my hole i let out a moan. aghhhhhhh pleasure turns to pain as you hammer lock my arm behind my back and thrust your 8 in cock into my full waiting ass. Grinding me into the floor aghhhhhh i shout, my cries of pain filling the woods as with each thrust my own hard cock rubs against the spandex of my suit and the cold ground, leaking precum. Suddenly to my horror i hear the sound of boots coming up the road. "DAMN Williams got the bastard...and he's fucking him good' your comrades laugh as you plow me hard into the earth, my boots kicking as i feel your cock thread in and out of my hole, my ass cheeks flapping and jiggling with each strong thrust. Panting I feel my own cock betray me and begin to stiffen and leak precum, my balls pulling tighter into my body. No.....Cant be....No AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! I let out a long low moan as your cock hits my prostate and my cock erupts with cum, filling the skin tight fabric with my seed. My orgasm makes my ass muscles flex, my sphincter tightening around your cock as I shudder from the flood of endorphins. yt

Scorp:
As I am in between the intense fuck sessions, I hear the back up coming and commenting on how I am fucking your ass into submission. "That's Lt. Gen. William, you insolent creatures, now go over there and see if there's a pick up arranged for this guy and shoot those fuckers down," I hiss, pointing to the one who made those comments, "and you fucker stay here and help me wrap this up. He's almost done." I moan out loud. My eyes roll back in pleasure as my body trembles and I spill out my load into your ass, filling it to the brim. I try to get out of you and stand on my own, glaring at the guards who are staring at my rock hard cock and your hot ass. "GET MOVING MEN!" I growl, and they start moving while one of them approaches me and submissively looks at my cock, leans down, and yanks you to your feet. I smirk and place my cock back into my speedos slowly, knowing I need to fuck this guard soon. Or someone like you might tempt him again. And we make our way to the base, with me limping, slowing, making my way behind you two. Yt

Ricky_Luna:
Body sore and weak from both the fight and the fuck i offer no resistance as the guard lifts me up and drapes me over his shoulders. Exhausted and near knocked out in my slinky suit with a massive white stain over my crotch. My solid plump ass is hoisted up into the air, your cum trickling out my hole and onto my inner thigh. My torso is draped over his back and I hang over him, face bouncing off his ass as my arms droop and sway with each step he makes to the base. As we enter the gate you hear a barrage of bullets and screams of pain as my men are ambushed.

Scorp:
I slowly limp behind you two, your hot exposed ass getting sexier by the second. The guard who is carrying you offers me a hand, shyly checking me out, and as I catch him, I wink at him, "See something you like, lieutenant?" The body blushes red "your hot sir," and I smirk and shake my head. I look at him with a serious face. There is a body lying hidden near the bushes of the general's office. This guy seduced him, had fun, and then killed him. Be careful soldier," says I look forward, and as we reach the metal fence of the camp that you cut down, the guard holds it open for me to duck down and cross it. Looking at you, I smirk, "Looks like your boys are killed! Time for me to check out more about you "and I look towards the soldier carrying you," get him to the prison and get him attended to by the medic! I want him alive and drugged when I come. " Saying that, I slowly make my way towards the hospital to get stitched up. Halfway down the road, I am met by two attendants holding a stretcher. I'm being led to the hospital, while you're being led to the prison. Yt

Ricky_Luna:
The medics treat my wounds, sewing up the cuts along my thigh and back, the cuts from your punches and kicks they leave alone now that they have scabbed over. They gave me meds for the pain, drugging me up a little to ensure the pain is dulled but still present. They leave the wet spandex suit on me, not sure of your plans for me or for how long I'll even be alive. Finally I am led, handcuffed into a single cell and made to stand in front of a wall. Bright lights shine on my shimmering muscled body as my arms strapped to the wall beside my head at right angles, chest puffed out and abs exposed. My legs spread a little wider than shoulder width apart. They laugh as they see the wet mark from where I came, taking the opportunity to mock my bulge and the fact that their commanding officer subdued me himself. They leave me strapped to the wall there for about an hour before the doctors allow you to leave to see me. My head droops on my chest as I come in and out of consciousness. Per your orders a medic comes into the cell and jams another dose of meds into my ass. I let out a pained moan and then sigh as the world becomes fuzzy and my mind feels detached from my body. Yt

Scorp:
As I am led to the hospital, the doctors tend to my wounds, stitching up my shoulder and my knee and tending to my other wounds, cleaning them and dressing them properly. He tries to give me pain medication, but I refuse to accept it, pushing her hand away as she attempts to administer the injection. Soon the guard outside stand up in attention and I hear loud stamping of shoes coming towards the wards, and the first person to enter was the General, and immediately grabbing the bed post I attempt to pull myself up, wincing in pain as I feel the wounds stretching now that the adrenaline from the fight has been reduced, standing in my black square speedos only, I give out a salute and try to stand at attention. Yt

General Cane:
"Be at ease, soldier, I hear someone infiltrated my office..." he steal anything or have you retrieved any information from him?" I ask in a steel baritone, my face completely stoic. My eyes travel from head to toes, stopping at your bulge. Momentarily, I raise them to look at you again. Yt

Scorp:
I am greeted by the General, and sitting down on the bed again, I start to give out details of the entire incident. And the general listens patiently to each and every detail, and the recorder behind him writes down my entire statement, and I hand him over the USB that I retrieved from the spy’s body. Yt

General Cane:
While I am patiently listening to your entire story, my eyes roam all over your wounded, sweaty, bloody, and dusty body. My eyes stop at your bulge as I soak in that hot curve. And then as soon as you give out the USB, I take it in my hand and give it to the recorder "take down the details and send it to the tech guy’s, they will know what to do with this". I turn around to look at you and give the most briefest smile I can manage without letting my strong appearance fade. "Good job, Lieutenant. Why don’t you go to your quarters and rest while we take over this business? "

Scorp:
Not to appear weak in front of the general, I speak up, "Not until I have extracted some information from the spy who broke into your office! Also, sir, I require your permission to kill him after the interrogation". And I prepare to stand up to show my own strength. Yt

General Cane:
Smirking, I shake my head, thinking, 'There's a young buck who reminds me of my own days,' and I speak up in a harsh, serious voice, "If he’s a low-ranked soldier, kill him." And turning around quickly, keeping my face as stoic as possible, I turned to walk towards the door and to my office.

Scorp:
After the confrontation with the General, I make my way towards the designated cell still in my swimsuit, and upon entering the room, I find you already in a drugged state like I asked for. I smirk and grab a chair and a 6-inch knife. I walk towards you and sit in the chair. I look at the guard standing next to you. I signal for a cigarette, and as he approaches, I open my mouth. My eyes are still locked onto you. The soldier places the cigarette and lights it up. I take a drag. I close my eyes and relax in the chair. "So what’s your name, boy?" "I draw in a deep breath and let the smoke release over your face, making sure you get a whiff of it."

Ricky_Luna:
I cough as you send a puff of smoke into my face. The room rocks from side to side and my eyes focus on you. I've felt this drug before during my training and I shake my head, trying to remember what I was told to do. I take a deep breath as the pain in my shoulder dulls and I look at your half naked body. "You...you think a fancy cocktail and some dungeon lighting is gonna make me spill?" I smirk, "I've been in fetish clubs more hardcore than this." I spit out a wad of saliva onto the cigarette dousing the embers with expert marksmanship despite being drugged. "Handsome guy like you shouldn't smoke... Better you should breathe you last between my legs than choking on tobacco" I say with a grin as if I am drunk at a bar and not strung up in your prison cell. I give you a playful wink and lick my lips. Yt

Scorp:
I smile softly as you put out the cigarette, and I shake my head at your comments, "Well, the problem is, this is not a fetish club! It’s a military cell, and that cocktail was not meant to push out the truth, it was meant to numb the pain, but it’s a short-term anaesthetic and it will wear out in about 10 minutes, and soon you will start to feel the pain, the pain of this position, of those stitches, of that stretched out ass, the broken bones, and even more. If you've been to those fetish clubs you claimed to frequent, you'll be begging for more pain soon. I get the packet of cigarettes from the soldier and signal him to get out of the cell, "so boy! Is it going to be information or pain? " I light another cigarette and blow the smoke towards your face again. And I checked my watch and patiently waited for 30 minutes.

Ricky_Luna:
I smile, confident at first, "I'd rather take pleasure...Why don't you take me down and I'll show you what this ass can do." I stare at you as the anesthetic begins to wear off. Meeting your gaze with silence, even as sweat begins to form on my forehead and armpits. My hips begin to shift forward and back as my muscles tighten when the pain in the nerves begins to concentrate over the cuts and bruises. I lick my lips again and flex my arms feeling the tightness forming on my shoulders. My eyes glaring inspecting every inch of your body, even the curve of your cock in your speedo. Yt

Scorp:
My eyes look at your sexy body from head to toe, slowly going down to your body. The spandex glows lightly, highlighting the curves and sexy body. I see you checking me out as well. Unfortunately, I have already seen what that ass can do! . Right now, what I need is some information about you. What’s your name… and who sent you here? ", saying that I get out a red chilli powder and a packet of salt, along with a tray, and start to mix both of them together. "You need to tell me that or I will ensure you will suffer a lot. But if you do tell me" I grab my bulge and show it to you."I might give this to you." Yt

Ricky_Luna:
I smell the chilli and salt and lick my lips. My resolve seems to break and i hang my head in shame. "alright....I'll tell you...My last name is Off...First name Fuck...Pleased to meet you..." I give you a defiant grin yt

Scorp:
"Fine, you leave me no choice but to torture you! But something tells me you really will love this, won’t you? But let’s try it anyway." I apply the mixture to your thigh to help you get a feel of what’s to come. " The name boy! "Yt

Ricky_Luna:
NGNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG i groan, biting down ard on my teeth so that my jaw tenses. The salt and chili seep into the sutured wound and my leg shakes from the involuntary firing of nerves. I laugh out my pain and heave deep breaths. "What are you doing...torturing me...or marinating me for dinner!" yt

Scorp:
"Humm, marinating you for dinner. Humm, I like the thought of that! Let's fill your wounds with some chilly and salt mixture to amplify the pain." I shove some of the mixture into the wound, which is on your thigh and just below your ass cheek. I push the chilli and salt mixture deeper into the wound using a pusher.

Ricky_Luna:
NGNGGGGGAGHHHHHH!!! The salt and chili mixture feels like it is bubbling on my skin and my olive colored skin flares red around the wounds. Sweat pours out my brow and along my armpits. Soaking my spandex suit. I can't help but thrash in my bonds, hips bucking up and down as my bulge sways back and forth. AGGHHHHHH!!!! Yt

Scorp:
“Mmmm now that's a pain boy! I could keep calling you boy but this is not a fetish club, it’s a military cell and I am here to extract some information.” Reaching over I grab my knife and slice open your spandex suit. Letting your body free. And then I grab your left nipple and pull it outside towards me, and raising my knife up “lick it boy! Lick the knife! Am gonna cut your nipple with it!” Saying that I offer it to your yt

Ricky_Luna:
Growling, I keep my lips pursed tight, my chest exposed as you slice open my spandex suit. My nipple stretches over my pecs and I wince in pain. I spit into your left eye in defiance.Yt

Scorp:
I smirk as you do that, and using one of my fingers I wipe the spit off my eye, moving to the table silently I place the knife over the table and turn around menacingly and limping towards you I yell out loudly and start sending out a series of hooks and uppercuts into your midsection, abs and obliques, not sparing a single area, my body is getting sweatier and I am grunting with the efforts of sending those punches into your body. yt

Ricky_Luna:
AGHHHHHHHHHHHH i let out a cry as each of your punch digs into the surface of my body and I am recoiling and rocking trying to ease the pain. My body rocks back and forth as I try to breathe through the pain. GNNGNNGAGghhhhh yt

Scorp:
“If you would have licked the knife I wouldn’t have cute ur nipples so next time I tell you what to do,,, you do without any doubt got it!!” Saying that I pull out a metal rod 1 inch in diameter and start to quote with the chilly powder mixture. Moving towards u I grab ur cock and pull it upwards and. Offering the Metal rod “lick it!! Or I will shove this into your chilly powder. Suddenly I hear a loud deep baritone “Lt. General!!” and I freeze in place, slowly raising up I turn look into your beat up face and mumble “looks like the old timer just saved your ass bitch” and turning around I face the general standing in attention, my muscular body tight and sweaty bruised wounded and bleeding from the stitched shoulder wound after the punching bag moment with the captive, my bulge tenting and my Square swimsuit wet yt

General Cane:
“At ease! And Follow me, I need to talk to you Lt. General”

Scorp:
I go at ease and as soon as he turns his back I look back at you and mumble “I will deal with you later” roll my eyes and walk behind the general, where I am lead to another room. I enter and see him sitting on a chair with his right leg atop his left

General Cane:
“Is this your uniform for today Lieutenant!”

Scorp:
“Umm no sir…I umm…I thought maybe…”

General Cane:
“You thought maybe you can make the interrogation room one of your S&M club torture rooms hu! Victim in a spandex suit and you in a square swimsuit…professional of you lieutenant…SPEAK UP YES OR NO”

Scorp:
Snarling, I stand before him with my hands to the side, unable to hide the fact that my speedos are tenting “NO SIR!!”

General Cane:
Shaking my head, I glare at you with deep discontent in my eyes, which transform into lust as my eyes move from your head then slowly till your bulge. “The Scientists have devised a new method to erase memories, and I have decided to use the Prisoner and turn him against his own senders, making him a formidable weapon against his own masters… I want you to oversee the process and I want you to be his recruiter and to oversee that he firmly believes that he’s one of us! I get the paperwork done, to make a team of you two, he’s got training and has a higher threshold to pain. He will be perfect”

Scorp:
Anger swelling in me as I hear him out, I think to myself ‘I should have killed him when I had the chance’ and I simply nod in agreement, my bonner subsiding as I am completely turned off now “YES SIR! I WILL GET IT DONE SIR!”

General Cane:
“Very well then Lieutenant General, you and your partners new credentials will be ready latest by tomorrow afternoon 14:00 hrs, if not you come directly to me. And Remember no discussion of this mission with anyone! You will leave the base as soon as you receive your credentials and will be transferred to another facility…now off you go and prepare the prisoner”

Scorp:
“Sir, what if the Prisoner does not survive the procedures?”

General Cane:
“Then I will make sure your ass is court martialed for interrogating a war Prisoner in your God Damed Speedos”

Scorp:
“SIR” giving him a salute I turn around and limp towards the door, and move to the Interrogation room. Where I find you hanging like a rag doll sweaty bloody and dirty with the spandex suit over your legs.

PROJECT MYMOSINE

Ricky_Luna:
It feels like hours have passed since I was strung up on this prison wall. My body is coated in sweat which makes what's left of my spandex cat suit cling to my body. My arms feel like they are on fire having been stuck in this position, holding my body weight suspended against the cold brick wall. I pant as my head lolls on my chest, exhaustion setting in from the intense torture I have endured. Electro-shock, beatings and slow intense stimulation of pressure points have driven all the strength out of me. Any time i feel like unconscious slipping in I am woken up by a bucket of ice cold water. Still I hold firm, not giving up my name, my rank or my agency. Still with a grin on my face, but my eyes show i am tiring out. Eventually not even a shock from the electrode or another uppercut to my bruised balls would wake me. I lick my lips and taste the fresh blood that is trickling out my busted lip. I look down at my sweat covered chest and wince in pain as I raise my head to get a glimpse of you across the room. Still in your speedos and cough and groan, "That ... all you...all you got beautiful?" I say with a wink, my voice rough from the screaming in pain. Yt

Scorp:
While I have completely exhausted you with the systemic torture methods, I realise that you are quite a tough nut to break, and that, true to your word, you have frequented S & M clubs, making your endurance quite high. But the General has given me the instructions and I have to wait for the ground scientists. My own wounds, now starting to bleed, send a stinging pain across my shoulder and knee, which are slick with blood. My decision to avoid the painkillers frustrates me, as the pain is arousing me and, at the same time, your sexy, sweaty, bleeding body is arousing me as well. A frequenter of the S&M clubs myself, I feel the intense need to fuck your ass hard and make you scream while probing your wounds is a temptation that’s simply too hard to resist. Finally, the two geeks arrive, and I signal to them to keep the equipment on the table. They prepare the anaesthesia and administer it to you, pulling you to sleep within seconds. The guards who accompanied the scientists help you dow and lay your limp body on the table, and the geeks place a headset over your temples and look at me "time for the memories restructuring sir!" And I nod, "Permission granted. The general said that we simply turn his memories of his agent training and life into ours or erase them. " I limp towards the chair and take a seat, carefully watching the screen. Keeping an eye on everything that they do. The first memories that show up are of you in an S & M club, and I smirk. "Looks like you reminded him deeply of these memories, sir!" Yt

Ricky_Luna:
The drugs are potent and immediately send my exhausted body to sleep. I lay on the table heavily. My muscles softened and limbs pliable. The guards and scientists can't help but notice my sizeable bulge that shakes and jiggles as they lay me across the table. My dreams are at first dark and then i hear the sound of thumping music and smell the tell tale scent of hard liquor and leather. The vision of the screen is from what I am seeing/remembering. I look around and immediately realize I am in the club that served as a front for my unit's base. I look up and see my arms tied above my head. I feel the tang of a whip and my body jostles on the table as I relive the moment. My lips part and I let out a moan. “Have you had enough?" I hear a voice ask in my memory. I look down from my bound hands and see a handsome man wearing a rubber suit, a rolled up whip in his hand. "I could do this all day..." I murmur. He smiles and pulls me close whispering into my ear, "The mission has to go well...We're counting on you..." One of the scientists muses, "Sounds like his commanding officer...I think we can replace the face of this man with you sir." He turns to you asking for permission. Yt

Scorp:
Getting aroused at the scene, my cock starts to tent my speedos and I bite my lip as I reach down to adjust it to the top and left, "permission granted!" I watch as they play out the memory and replace it with my face. I'm whipping you with a flog and spanking your supple ass, pouring wax over your nipples and hard cock, giving you pain which is actually arousing you! I watch with intense pleasure and think to myself, maybe that’s the guy who wanted to sniff the USB. Shaking my head, I watch amazingly as they turn the entire scene into me torturing you. And by erasing our interrogation earlier, merging both the scenes together expertly. I reach down and adjust my collar and watch further as the entire scene has been changed and they play it out again. "He will remember it as this, sir!" Satisfied, I look on and the scene changes to a hot love-making scene where a hot stud is fucking you in doggie style. And I blush a little as I remember how I fucked you hard. Yt

Ricky_Luna:
The electrodes on my forehead send stimulating shocks as the face of my CO is blurred and erased, replaced with your face, your voice. On the table my body gives slight jerks. One of the scientists places his fingers on my pulse, "Heart rate quickening...He might be fighting it." On screen the image of you fucking me frizzles like static and the face of the stud is returned. The other scientist says, "we have to go further back...to a more formative memory." He turns the dial and the machin whirs as whines. NGGGNGGGGGGGGG on the table i give a pained groan and my body writhes in stimulated agony, shaking as the machine forces its way through my mind. Scenes on the view screen fly by in rapid succession. Sparring sessions, previous missions over the past few years. You recognize one of my kills as being your former general who was assassinated in his office. Other more mundane scenes as you force your way back through my memories. The scientist monitoring my vital signs yells, "Stop! His heart is almost arresting!" The machine slows down, on the screen it shows me in a jail cell. handcuffed and sitting across from the handsome man, his face slightly blurred, Yt

Scorp:
I get anxious as your heart races and they indicate that you are almost going down, ignoring you completely. I curiously look into each and every memory that plays out the hot sex and nude parts. I frown as I realise that our ex-general was assassinated by you. I take mental notes of how it happened and everything that I see. I'm not giving a fuck about whether you live or die because all the information we need is already in front of me. "I want this all recorded, boys!" Not a single one should go into wane! " Mumbling, I now look at the scene that’s settled in front of me of you in a jail cell and say "What the fuck!" Yt

Ricky_Luna:
The face of the handsome man is blurred but his voice is clear. The scientist observing says, "It looks like we've gotten to the point where they first met...His memory is fuzzier, several years back it seems" On screen i look down at my handcuffs and then up at this man who gets up and reads from a file, "20 million dollar diamond, stolen in the middle of a busy museum tour...Breaking and entering into an office building 20 stories in the air... stolen harddrive from a drug lord's mansion...these are...impressive. But you got sloppy..." I look up at him as he continues. "We could put you away for a long time". I lean back into the chair I am sitting on, spreading my legs wide, "What makes you think I wouldn't mind a cell full of men". My voice sounds young, brash, full of confidence. The man, dressed in a suit and tie presses a button on the table and the security camera shuts off. He leans in and grabs my bulge in my jeans. My heart rate jumps. "I'm sure that would be a vacation for you...But what if I told you, you could use your skills for something worth a damn." His face is inches from mine, I stare into his eyes. "His recruitment" One of the scientists says...This is the perfect moment. Erase and revise." He begins clicking keys and the machine sends jolts of electricity into my mind. NGGNGGGGG my body jerks on the table, bulge swaying left to right on my hips yt

Scorp:
I curiously look at each and every part that is erased and substituted. I light up a cigarette and start to smoke as I rub my cock, watching each and every moment erased and the geeks turning you into a blank page for us to write on. It looks like this might be a good idea after all! I might get to spend more time with this sexy guy and get to know him better! ’ I think to myself, as I have already started developing feelings for you. But I look at the screen and try to make out who that guy is who trained, tortured, and hired you. Maybe our first mission will be to kill him 'and my train of thoughts is interrupted when you suddenly start to convulse, your bulge moving from left to right thighs giggling, your body rigid. I frown, getting concerned for you "geeks! Is the procedure going well? Why is he shaking like a fish out of water?” Yt

Ricky_Luna:
The scientists fumble about, "I...I'm not sure...I'm seeing spikes in his brain activity..." My eyes shoot open, chest heaving and breathing quick as my body flops around, convulsing. I make gurgling sounds as if I am gagging. On screen the image of you as the handsome man begins to blur and pixelize. "We're losing him...he's going into shock!" My cock begins to stiffen as I convulse on the table. the guards stepping in to hold me down preventing me from flopping off the table. "NO nononono!" One of the scientist yells...the images on the screen begin to erase, turning into white static. Every ounce of intel blurring away, the hide out, the S&M club, the faces and names, even the memory of the assasination...My body comes to a sudden stop and i slump onto the table, my head rolls to the side and a set of vacant eyes stare back at you, drool seeping out the corner of my lips. The screen shows nothing but white static, the speakers hum a single monotone rustling noise. One of the scientists flashes a light in my eyes and sees no reaction, he takes my pulse, "Still alive...but not showing any brain activity sir...I think...I think the machine wiped his memory." Yt

Scorp:
I watch the entire scene unfold in front of my eyes, frowning as I signal to the guard to hold you down. He pins your body down while the machine erases your memories, and I watch as your thighs giggle and that bulge flops from side to side in that Lycra suit, making me lick my lips! I keep a watchful eye on your stats as well, knowing what they mean from my years of training as well. I smoke silently and blow puffs in the air as I roll the cigarette between my fingers and adjust my bulge. When things settle down, I look at the scientists. "Geeks tell me what about the memories?" Did you record any? Is he going to be OK or will he be a brain dead vegetable? ", smirking, I mumble as I slowly get up on my feet, putting pressure on my good leg and arm to stand up. I look over at the guard, not waiting for the geeks to answer, "Get him to one of the bunkers and give him a uniform and prepare his file!" He’s with us now! Get his credentials ready "and I start to limp towards the door. "And call my room boy!" I want a warm tub ready when I get there and my bed prepared with some food "and walking out into the corridor I mumble to myself, "I need some fucking rest now." Yt

Ricky_Luna:
The scientists nod seeing you leave. They walk over to my body and talk to each other. "Total mind wipe...I warned the general this could happen. Did you record anything...? He asks his compatriot in a hushed voice. The other one shakes his head in a whisper says, "We can say the feedback loop erased the recording as well...We won't know what he retains until he wakes up...If he wakes up." They nod to the guards, "He's stable now...do as the commander says..." They quickly remove the electrodes from my forehead and leave the room. The guards begin ripping my spandex suit off, manhandling my limp unresponsive body as they pull my arms and legs out of the suit tossing it into the trash. My naked cock flops around on my abs and thighs as they jostle me, my blank eyes staring up at the ceiling, showing no signs of life or thought. They heave my body onto their shoulders and carry me to the barracks under your orders. flopping me down onto an emtpy bed and leaving me there, locking the door behind them.

Scorp:
Reaching my room, I limp towards the bathroom to undo my bandages and take a bath in the warm water, the pain coursing through my body reminding me of you and our heated argument, hardening me once more. I decide to not indulge in my pleasure and quickly soak myself and clean up the dirt and grime. Rinsing off the soap, I dry myself up. I call the medics and tell them to drop by my place for a quick check up. "This is Lt. Gen. William Walker," sending someone over for a fresh dressing and sending a stitching kit as well, just in case. I might need some wound care. Keeping the receiver down, I wear a pair of shorts and move to the bedroom, where I flop down onto the bed exhausted from the ordeal, pulling on the blankets. Keeping the door open for the medics, I slipped in sooner than I expected, only to be woken up by the sting of the needle as they stitched my wound back up again and gave me a heavy dose of painkillers to help me sleep. Yt

Ricky_Luna:
The medics come and find you laying on your bed. The prick of the needle lulls you into a deep sleep as they stitch you up like new. They let you rest for hours while a guard comes and checks on me. Under orders from the scientists they send a medic into the barrack where I lie to sponge bath me and sew up the wounds from the fight and interrogation. The entire time I lay there, unmoving, unresponsive. My eyes shut but not even dreaming, everything is black the entire night. Hours go by and the scientists come into the room to examine me. They force open my eyes and show me still unresponsive. Brain activity is minimal, only enough to keep me breathing. They begin administering stimuli testing poking my toes and legs with a pin. Nothing that my muscle reactions are fine. Finally one pulls my legs apart and holds my balls in his hand. Suddenly my eyes shoot open and I grab his wrist, twisting it violently till it cracks. My face is blank, expressionless. The other scientist immediately injects a sedative into my ass and I slump onto the bed. The guards radio to get you.

Scorp:
After a good few hours of sleep, I am woken up by one of my attendant guards, and he informs me about your progress. I intently listen to each and every word and then get out of the bed. My shorts tenting with a breeze, I slowly make my way towards the bathroom and freshen myself up. I got dressed up decently, as opposed to the swimwear I was in all evening yesterday. I make my way towards your bunker after a good dinner and peak into the tent to check it out. I see your heavily sedated naked body, save your thongs, with one of the scientists and two armed guards. The scientist bandages one of the guards' wrists, while the other watches your hot, sweaty body with lust. As soon as I come in, they all stand up in attention. "You there, Geek! What’s the status? Is he alive, dead, or a vegetable? " I ask him heartlessly. "H-He’s alive sir and very much in complete Cordination with his surroundings, but I recommend he get some rest now that the memories will settle down and he will be one of our own" I sigh in relief and turning to you I give out a warm smile, realizing soon I will get to work with you! I look at the guard and send out an order to "call the general's secretary and tell her to keep our credentials ready!" Hopefully, both of us will meet him tomorrow morning! Until then, I need to rest, "saying that I make my way towards my quarters and after lunch I get some rest as tomorrow would be another intense day.

To be continued…

Published: 2022-07-24, viewed 166 times.