Double Oh No

*all characters are fictional and over 18*

MI-6 HQ, London

2 years ago the agency promoted its first woman to Double 0 status, not too long before 007s retirement. She was dubbed 008 seeing as she was a direct replacement to her former colleague. Former SAS, she was an expert in hand to hand combat, capable with any firearm she could get her hands on, drive anything she found herself in, but Her most important weapon though, was the power of seduction, which was going to come very much in handy on her newest assignment. She was called into M’s office to discuss the mission further, M having her take a seat, sliding a Manila folder towards her. She flipped through the folder as M spoke.

“We’ve been made aware of critical info being leaked to the Russians” M said.

“Turns out there’s spies among our ranks and we believe they’ve taken hard drives containing secrets that would be detrimental to the world if fallen into the wrong hands. That is where you come in 008”

008 looked up From the folder, a glass of scotch in her other hand she’d been lightly sipping.

“What do I need to do?” She asked

“Its simple really” M said

“Mindless work for a woman of your talents but necessary regardless. There’s four men containing the information we need back, find them and do whatever it takes to get those drives before they make it back to Russia. I’m counting on you to see this through”

008 smirked

“This will be easy” she said

Over the course of a week, 008 tracked down 3 of the men, posing as a flirtatious bar patron, looking to have some drinks and fun, eventually getting back to their rooms and seducing them. Once the men were satisfied and asleep, their guards down, she located the hard drives and disappeared into the night. Tonight she was on her Last one, it was going to be business as usual, then back to London for her next mission.

She was a beautiful, sexy young woman, only 25, wavy black hair put up into a messy bun, bangs across her forehead, striking light blue eyes with winged eyeliner, soft lips and a pale complexion. Tonight she was wearing a soft, black, long sleeve cropped sweater, slightly and seductively showing off her stomach with a small chain necklace. Low waisted black cotton leggings that hugged her legs and firm, bouncy ass like a loving partner. Underneath she rocked a skimpy white g string thong, the string riding up her ass and the front so small you could see her neatly trimmed pubes coming up from the mound, barely concealing her puffy pussy lips and almost always throbbing clit. On her feet she wore black, backless heeled mule shoes with white no show socks peeking out, a quirky unorthodox combo that she loved that made her feel sexy but gave an innocent look to her.

She located the last man and was back In his hotel room, relaxing music playing over the speakers, both of them sipping on drinks, feeling each other up and kissing. She giggled as he felt her breasts through her sweater, no bra underneath, rubbing her swollen nipples on her perky little tits. He leaned in and kissed her neck softly, gently working his way up to her ear where he began to softly kiss and lick her lobes and the sides of her ears, her breathing getting heavier with pleasure. He brought his hand down between her legs, rubbing her crotch over her leggings, the fabric of them and her little thong rubbing against her swollen puffy clit, her pussy getting wetter and wetter. She Moaned even more now.

“Oh fuck yes” she said, biting her lip, her eyes glazed over with lust and alcohol.

“That feels so good, I love how you rub my nipples and especially my clit. It’s so wet and throbbing. I love my clit so much, it’s always swollen and slick”

The man chuckled, kissing her again and rubbing her more.

“Oh really?” He said, amused.

“That’s good to know”

He laughed and kissed her more, before walking over to the room bar to pour another drink. It was a shame, she thought to herself. He sure was handsome and had the right touch to him, in some ways she almost forgot she was at work and would rather this just be a casual meetup. Suddenly as she thought that, a strange sensation came over her, she started seeing double almost, her knees getting weak and a feeling of light headedness came over her. She grabbed onto the side of the dresser, trying to speak but slurring her words.

“Wha-what’s happening” she said lethargically

“Somethings not right, I feel sick”

She looked over to the man, her vision beginning to blur, as he chuckled, this time with a menacing tone, not like the playful one from before. He walked toward her, speaking but now with a thick, Russian accent.

“You really think I didn’t know why you were here?” He said mockingly

She didn’t know what to do, her vision was going black and she was sinking to the floor, unable to fight it off. The man chuckled again.

“Enjoy your nap, agent” he said

Her eyes completely closed, everything going completely dark.

When she finally came to, her eyes slowly opened, vision still slightly blurry, she groaned and went to move. That’s when she realized she couldn’t. Her eyes snapped completely open when she realized the position she was in. She was bent over the footboard of the bed at a 90 degree angle almost, her wrists tied together and pulled taught toward the headboard with rope, a rope was around her neck pulled up to the top of the frame over the footboard, not enough to suffocate her but enough to put pressure on her throat. A cloth gag was tied around her mouth tightly and Her legs were wide apart in a spread position, each ankle and thigh tied to the posts. She immediately tried to pull at her restraints, but it was no use, grunting into her gag, her ass bouncing from the effort in those leggings, each time, her little thong pulling more and more taut against her pussy lips and swollen clit. She tried to yell but it was muffled by the gag. Suddenly she heard the man’s voice.

“Ah you are awake now” he said

“Seems you are in a most unfortunate predicament now 008”

She angrily grunted into her gag and continued to struggle, the rope around her neck slightly choking her the more she tried. The man just laughed at her.

“Your struggling is pointless” he said

“I ensured that you will not be escaping. Now if you would be so kind, I’d like to know what you did with those hard drives so I can be on my way back to the motherland”

He pulled the gag down from her mouth. She took in a big breath, drool at both sides of her mouth. She spat at him as best she could.

“Fuck you commie” she said, slightly hoarse from the rope around her neck

“Like I’m gonna just give those up to you. It’s going to take a lot more than this, believe me”

“Oh I intent to do more” he said, smiling

He put the gag tightly back over her mouth and walked over to the counter, grabbing a big slab of wood, almost paddle like and got behind her. She whipped her head back and forth trying to see what he was going to do but couldn’t completely, pulling on her restraints the whole time.

“Since you will not play nice, neither will I” he said

He swiftly and quickly brought the paddle down on her right ass cheek. She shrieked, breathing heavily through her nose, the pain was instant and stinging. He brought it down on her left cheek, it burned just as badly. Her Heels lifting from the soles of her shoes in those cute little socks as if to escape the pain, but nowhere for her to go. He continuously went back and forth, smacking her ass with the paddle, starting to rip her leggings where her ass cheeks were, her body jerking with each hit, a quick and loud “mmff!!” Each time coming from her gagged mouth. When he stopped she had tears steaming down. Her legs were shaking from the pain.

“Have you changed your mind yet?” He said

“This can all be over if you just tell me what I need to know”

She aggressively shook her head and muffle yelled what sounded like “fuck you!!”

He slightly smirked and pushed his hair back

“Okay then, don’t say I didn’t ask”

He swiftly brought the paddle up from underneath and struck her right between her legs, striking her pussy Dead on over her leggings. Her eyes widened and she shrieked into her gag at the burning pain, her legs trying to close but not being able to, fingers flexing from the pain. He continued to swing upward, smacking her between her legs again and again, this time with loud, desperate muffled “MMFF”s each time, her legs shaking with each hit, heels bouncing up and down clicking the floor as much as they could with the ankle bindings, her crotch was stinging so terribly it felt like someone had lit it on fire. By now she was crying heavier, unable to keep her composure, snot running down, her makeup a mess. He stopped finally, breathing heavily.

“This is your last chance 008” he said with a low voice

“Tell me where I can find the drives”

She hesitated at first, still crying, but slowly shook her head no.

He waited a moment, looking her up and down from behind like he had her bound.

“Fine” he growled

“I have grown impatient of this. If you will not give me what I want, then I will take what you love most”

Her eyes widened, not entirely sure what he meant in her daze of agony, her breathing through her nose picking up as she felt him get closer to her. She struggled harder now, not knowing what he had planned. Then he suddenly grabbed her leggings and ripped them open, exposing her bruised ass cheeks and most importantly, her tiny little white thong that was now almost buried between her pussy lips, soaked with sweat and excitement from earlier. He peered down and saw the lump, her big swollen clit, poking through the fabric of her thong like it wanted to break through. He grabbed a pair of scissors and cut the string right where her tight asshole was and the flap fell down, exposing her hairy, swollen slick pussy and throbbing clit, partially from excitement and partially from the beating it just took.

Finally it connected in her brain what he planned to do and she began to tug on all her restraints harder than before, her whole body spasming against her bindings. Her breathing was ragged and she was loudly screaming into her gag while sobbing, the rope around her neck still choking her too. He smiled as he watched her, his cock getting hard from the sight of how pathetic she was. She was frantically grunting into her gag as tears and snot poured down, the ropes around her wrists now starting to cut into them from her struggling. She tried to speak, she wanted to say:

“No! no! no! Please god no!!”

“Have mercy!! I’ll do anything, please no!!”

But all that could come out was

“Mmmmmm!!! Mmmmmmm!!!”

He laughed as she struggled and sobbed

“You said you love your clit so much” he said

“But I guess you don’t value it enough to save it”

Suddenly she felt two cold blades pressed against each pussy lip, on either side of her clit. He was holding a pair of sharp scissors right over her clit, her hips and ass thrashing and bucking as he centered it perfectly, her muffled screams getting more frantic and panicked sounding.

“Any last words for your little bean?” He said mockingly

She let out one last guttural scream

“Mmmmmmmmmmmm!!!”

He swiftly slammed the scissors shut on her clit, slicing it clean off, the swollen nub falling to the ground with a small thump. Her eyes widened, now bloodshot, she briefly inhaled, silent for a moment, her whole body rigid before exploding in a Frenzy of gagged screams, choked sobs and body spams. The screams were high pitched and animalistic, tears pouring down her face, pulling with all her might on her binds. Her hands clawed at nothing, her legs shook, heels clicking the ground even harder with her little socked feet as if trying to bounce away the pain. Her ass jerked side to side, jiggling as it did, blood now pouring from the gaping wound between her legs. She desperately sobbed like a child who just had their favorite toy taken away from them, the weight setting in of knowing she’d never feel that pleasure again, never feel a rub or a lick, the friction of a cock against it.

The man just smiled, admiring his work.

“Well 008, this has been a real treat” he said

“I must get going though”

he turned to leave but briefly turned back.

“By the way, I Already had the drives, they were intercepted earlier this evening. I just did this cause I wanted to. Very amusing”

He laughed and bent over, picking her severed clit off the floor.

“I think I’ll keep this. A little souvenir of the time we spent together”

He laughed again and finally walked out the door, leaving 008 a broken, bloody mess, sobbing and shaking. Her favorite piece of herself taken from her forever, her confidence and sense of self never to recover.

The end.