Your luck has finally run out agent. A clever spy that refuses to join your fight for the good goys has you beat. Her bed may be soft but the chains and leather straps wrapped tight around your limbs are a different story. So what now? Torment, interrogation, your final breath or all of the above? Unfortunately for you, none of that is fun enough for your adversary. Why rely on typical tactics when you have such female prowess? She saw the way you stare at her - every inch of her. You'll pay for gawking. In fact you can try to make it all stop by confessing anything you'd like but it's hopeless. She knows you'll give her all the intel she could possibly need. She simply wants to see you broken by lust. Your desperation excites her. Tied down and vulnerable you have no choice but to watch her hands toy with your cock. This moment of defeat has haunted you for your whole career agent, but you never imagined it could end like this...  if she ever let's it end ; )