“Dr. Tate! I… I… ooooooooo…” Trisha exclaimed and then moaned as Nurse Jensen reached around and squeezed her tit.
“If found her snooping right where you said she would be Dr. Tate!” Nurse Jensen said as she continued to maul Trisha’s breast.
Trisha’s eyes rolled back into her head as she continued to moan and let the latex covered nurse continue to molest her as Dr. Tate waled over to the two of them.
He shook his head and smiled, “You know they always think they’re so much smarter than me. You’d think that by the time they were eagerly putting on the uniform, masturbating at every chance they got, and were reduced to quivering masses of pleasure at the slightest touch of their tits, they’d have figured out that they weren’t really in charge any more. I wonder which agency she works for?” Dr. Tate said.
Trisha felt him take her chin into in hand and give her head a little shake before “bobbing” her on the nose a couple of times.
“Come on back Trisha, I know Nurse Jensen’s massage of your tits is enthralling, but I’ve got a couple of questions I need you to answer.
Trisha wasn’t sure if it was better to simply let go or to continue to fight, but something deep inside of her forced its way through and she focused on Dr. Tate’s face.
“You… you bastard… you won’t get away with this…” she spat out meekly and completely unconvincingly.
“There you are… good. Now, who do you work for?” he asked.
She knew she was supposed to say that she worked for him, that was her cover story, but likewise she knew her cover was blown.
“The… the… Agency! OOOOHHHHHH!” she replied and then cried out as Nurse Jensen squeezed her tits hard, almost causing her to orgasm.
“Ah the famous Agency. Well, are you in deep cover or are you reporting to someone on a regular basis?” he asked.
She didn’t want to reply, but her lips betrayed her, “Deeeepppppp cooooooverrrrr…” she moaned out as Nurse Jensen pushed her tits together and wiggled them up and down.
“Perfect, no one will miss you for a few days. Nurse Jensen, you know what to do.”
“Yes Dr. Tate.” Nurse Jensen replied and before she knew it Trisha was face down on the bed, her ass in the air, and her dress hiked up around her hips. She was about to do something about her situation when she felt the needle jab into her ass and soon enough darkness engulfed her.
Trisha looked out over the snow covered hills and adjusted her sunglasses, she didn’t know exactly where she was, eastern europe somewhere, but it really matter.
After competing her programming Dr. Tate had shipped her out to one of his foreign clients Davos, an arms dealer of some kind, and she was currently his arm candy.
“Hey slut, come over here… show my client your tits.” Davos called over to her and waved her to come over to the large container of weapons that he and another man were standing beside.
She turned and smiled, walking quickly over to the two men and then pulled her top up, revealing her recently enhanced tits.
“Good da?” Davos said.
“Very nice. You say she’s completely submissive?” the other man said and Davos smiled and nodded.
“Da, see?” he said and then reached out and grabbed her tit, squeezing it roughly and tweaker her nipples.
“Mmmmm… ah… yeah baby.” she replied and shook her tits for the two men.
The second man smiled, “And she’s an american as well?”
Davos nodded again, “Da, I have a Doctor in America, fucks with their heads, makes them life size blow up dolls to play with. Act however you want, do whatever you want, fuck whatever you want. Tell you what, you agree to my price and I throw her in as bonus?”
The other man raised an eyebrow, “You don’t want to keep her?” he asked credulously.
“Da, but Doctor have another one coming soon, lots more where she came from. Besides, perhaps your friends might like one, first one free, not so on second.”
The other man chuckled and nodded, “Alright, you’ve got a deal.” he replied and shook Davos’ hand.
Davos left soon afterwards, leaving her with her new owner, and somewhere deep inside of her head her old self screamed. Not at having been sold off like a piece of equipment, and not even at what she knew would be an endless parade of men that would be using her, but at the goldmine of intel that she was collecting and knew would never be reported back to the Agency.
