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Jasmine-Sinclairby ~snap666999

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Jasmine-Sinclair tugged again at the cuffs encircling her slim wrists, wondering how long she would be restrained in this uncomfortable position.

As was often the case, she had taken on a side job with the government as a spy (bondage modeling will only pay so many bills, after all) for some extra cash.

Her modeling career allowed her into many countries under circumstances that would cause suspicion for most travelers, and so it was that a very lucrative side business had developed wherein she acquired information of a sensitive nature for the government.

Sometimes it did mean, of course, that she had to have sex with someone - but it was a price she usually was happy to pay!

On this particular assignment, however, she had gotten more than she had bargained for as she had been discovered.

There were no illusions in her mind - her government could neither confirm nor deny her employment in any capacity.

As such, it was going to be up to her to figure a way out of her present bind.

At that moment, the door of her cell opened and in stepped her nemesis, Baron Von Shtickupderass. Behind him were a full half dozen soldiers.

"Vell, you shtill do not talk, I zee!", the baron rumbled.

Of course she couldn't talk - she was gagged!

Jas could only roll her beautiful eyes and think of how much of an idiot she was dealing with, and then deplore the fact this idiot had actually captured her!

"Ve vill make you talk, now!"

At this last statement, the soldiers began undressing. Jas knew what she was in for then, and trembled - in excitement!

She had a plan.

A wild night of mad sex with her would leave even the most studly of men utterly and completely drained and exhausted!

In the morning, she would simply slip away as they slept.....after all, there were only a half dozen of them.

Besides, she had already picked the lock on her cuffs!

(If anyone wants to see the real - and quite beautiful - Jasmine-Sinclair, please visit her gallery and leave a comment. I'm sure she will appreciate the attention!)