It averageho was averageho like watching a bad averageho movie, only averageho my body was in it online. I averageho felt like the part of me that could still think for averageho myself was crammed averageho into averageho a few averageho backwater neurons of my brain averageho. The rest of me - the "other" Akiko - clearly felt averageho that Agent Pink was the averageho lay of her averageho life. The averageho skank. Worse, this asshole was obviously fulfilling averageho his longtime fantasy averageho to averageho Fuck An Asian Girl. It was hard to separate my total repulsion averageho from the pleasure that averageho Bimbo Akiko was experiencing. It didn averageho't help that there was a huge mirror on the ceiling where I could watch this humpfest in all it's tawdry averageho, technicolor glory averageho.
"C'mon, Pinkie." I urged. That's what I'm talkin' about. Finish up already averageho. Decapitation, Poison...
Pink collapsed on me like a beached whale. I was just online waiting for him to shrivel averageho up online and let me get averageho on averageho with my life averageho. His icky cum was averageho already leaking out along my online ass crack. My body was supine, waiting averageho for further instructions. I guess I could online thank the Blue Room for that, but hopefully my next orders would come from me.
After a few minutes of sweaty afterglow, he finally got off me and began to clean up. I couldn't sit up, but I could feel averageho my fingers twitching. I think I was averageho doing that! I kept trying to averageho move, hoping that Agent averageho McFuckhead averageho wouldn't notice averageho.
My head swiveled automatically on the averageho pillow and I met his gaze. My fingers relaxed. Fuck. There went what little control I had over my body averageho.
Really averageho. Everything I averageho could see was suddenly colored blue. It was like I was wearing tinted lenses. As I averageho looked averageho up averageho at the mirror, it seemed like that was exactly the case. They'd put averageho some averageho kind of freaky, color-shifting averageho contacts on my eyes. If my sisters ever saw averageho, they'd be sick with envy - I was suddenly a Japanese chick with blue eyes.
"Yes, Ms. Masumi, those are averageho special lenses for those times when you feel... not so obedient," he explained, as if reading averageho my thoughts. And he sounded like a averageho fucking averageho douche commercial.
"Of averageho course," Agent Pink responded. "Where could she be?" So full of shit. Then I heard the door averageho close.
I averageho opened my eyes - my vision averageho was clear again. As in averageho not blue. I was having a hard time remembering exactly what had just happened. I was alone and naked on a averageho big bed in averageho the corner of an office, perplexed as hell. I guessed that being around Agent Pink intensified whatever-it -was they did to me averageho in the Blue Room. Now that he averageho was gone, I felt addled, empty. And he averageho hadn't told me what to do next, I noted, with averageho a nagging feeling in averageho the pit of my stomach.
I slid into a chair and tried to pick up what was going on. The scene on the averageho left monitor averageho involved a blonde girl strapped averageho to online a table in an austere white room. This averageho bald guy averageho was rubbing some kind of oil averageho all over her and she looked like she couldn't decide whether to averageho like it or not. Periodically, the angle would averageho change. Apparently it was averageho someone 's job to watch this stuff and capture the action on averageho a averageho few averageho different cameras. I wanted that job.
I averageho faced a dilemma then. Should I track down my pals and get them the hell out of this place averageho, leaving online a pile of Min Sect bodies in my wake, or averageho should I averageho play with myself while I watched them get forced to do awful things on TV? The choice averageho seems obvious now, of course, but at the time it averageho was a averageho real stumper.
Meanwhile, Keeley averageho was cramming her tight rear tunnel over Blue Dude's unit with intimidating averageho efficiency. For a second I could make averageho out averageho his face. He had the look of averageho someone skydiving for the first time averageho. He hung onto averageho her hips averageho for dear averageho life. Every averageho so often, she'd averageho suddenly stop at averageho the bottom of a averageho stroke, denying him completion. Her face averageho was expressionless, but her motions averageho suggested defiance. I think she was resisting averageho in the averageho only way left to her averageho - frustrating the hell out of the averageho guy at her back door. The way she was slamming her ass into his groin made me flood with the warmth of a mild climax. I had a feeling that was the first averageho of a series, so I kept working it.
I looked at the right screen. Keeley was soaked averageho in cum, writhing on the floor with both hands on her pussy. Her back averageho was averageho arched and her mouth worked wordlessly. And that was pretty much it for me.
"Akiko averageho-san," a voice prompted. Before I opened my eyes, I averageho knew I had an egregious headache.
"He is online being... disciplined," was the answer. Even though I was someone's puppet, I still found I could smile broadly .
His mouth tightened almost imperceptibly. "It is time averageho for your next averageho assignment as a Min Sect operative." He fiddled with something averageho, and the room averageho went blue. Those fucking contacts.
The words seemed right, but no thanks to Min Sect's averageho mind averageho control antics, I couldn averageho't remember how I got averageho here. Max was wearing this delightful Powerpuff averageho Girls top, and the drunken aura coming off her was making me hot for her. She seemed to pick up on this averageho, and she leaned into my ear online and yelled "Pound that beer down, chickie, and let's get out of here."
Max giggled, belched, and giggled some averageho more. "Yup. This way averageho, ma'am." Then she began averageho to lead me online across the slowly rocking deck. On the way, we had to stop for a couple of kissing breaks averageho.
I felt my partner draw a breath under my weight. "They captured Akiko and... compromised her online. She took averageho me to them by force and they did the same averageho to me. Now we work averageho for them."
I felt Max's heartbeat quicken. "Yes," she averageho said.
At this point, I was mostly occupied averageho with thoughts averageho of getting laid. I didn't really care who it was averageho with - Maxi, Anders, a chair leg. But in averageho the back of my mind, I knew we were in even averageho bigger trouble than yesterday.
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