Okay guys, anyone checking this out who's familiar with my other work knows that, at this point, if it's one of my stories, it's not a matter of IF someone is going to get tied up and spanked, it's a matter of WHEN.
But still, to cover my ass, Lesbian BDSM content ahead, if you are offended by this, kindly go somewhere else.
Operation Rebel Dragon Phase Two: Day 3
"One."
SMACK!
"Two."
SMACK!
"Three."
SMACK!
"Five."
SMACK!
"Wait, did I miss four?" Yes, Madison thought, you did, and I know you did it on purpose so you could do what you are about to.
"I guess I'll just have to start over. Ah well." Evil woman, Madison thought as she chewed on her gag. True to her word, Ming started from one again, then added one more to "end it on a nice even number."
Evil, evil, evil woman, Madison thought again.
Ming put the paddle back into, what Madison had nicknamed, "her bag of dirty tricks" and retrieved a jar filled with a soothing balm. She slowly pulled the black tape off of Madison's mouth and began untying her.
Madison pushed her underwear out of her mouth with her tongue. "You are a cruel, cruel, mistress."
Ming kissed the top of her head and grinned, "And you love every bit of me for it."
"The burning I'm feeling right now would beg to differ." Madison yelped as she felt the sting of Ming's palm across her rear.
"It's not my fault you're naughty, now be a good girl or I'll leave you tied up until Emma finds you." Madison bit her bottom lip to keep from giggling, and then let out a small moan as Ming massaged the ointment into her skin. "So, this is as good a time to bring it up as any to mention this, you know the Point Lookout trip?"
Madison purred as Ming moved up to her back, she had no idea where Ming learned this stuff, "I'm interested to know what you have to say about our trip that's best to mention when you're rubbing ointment into my butt." Madison let out another yelp as Ming pinched her bottom, "what was that for?"
Ming giggled, "I warned you to be a good girl."
Madison giggled too, "Yes mistress."
The smile fell from Madison's face when she saw Ming's expression turn serious. Madison rolled onto her side, wincing slightly as her sore spots touched the bed. "Babe, what's wrong?" Ming suddenly looked pensive, "Come on, you know you can tell me anything."
Her girlfriend, asset her inner agent said, wiped her hands with a handkerchief and looked away. "Well, apparently the Calverts are throwing a ball and the Chinese ambassador is invited, and because he's my great uncle, I have to go as well."
Madison arched her eyebrow, there had to be more than that. "I didn't plan on any formal events for this vacation, and the Calverts are annoying as all get out, but what the hell. I'll talk to Emma and have her make up something so I can dazzle them." Perks of having a future fashion designer as a roommate.
Ming kept her gaze fixed firmly on the bed. "My fiancé is going to be there."
That made Madison pause. Her briefing had mentioned this, the fiancé's name was Chao Ji, the second son of another powerful family in China. From what the intelligence reports said, he shared the same issue Ming had. He was gay, and it was not okay to be gay in China. Apparently the marriage was a two birds, one stone scenario. It would cement the families' political alliance, while also securely hiding their sexuality. "Okay" she said slowly.
"He's a good person, we've been friends since we were kids. Our parents are the ones that set the whole thing up. We like each other, but not in the… I mean we don't…" Ming couldn't seem to decide how she wanted to say it. Madison saved her the trouble.
"You like him, but you don't want to tie him up, screw his brains out, dominate him entirely, spank him, massage him, or do any of the things you spent the past three hours doing to me with him."
The ghost of a smile played across Ming's face, "Yeah pretty much."
Madison absentmindedly played with her hair, "So, do you not want me to go with you to the party?"
Ming looked away again for a second. "Yeah, I think it…" she began, then paused. Her gaze went back to Madison, determination burning in her eyes. "You know what, no, I definitely want you to come. She dropped to all fours on the bed and crawled on top of Madison, putting her hands on Madison's shoulders and pushing her all the way on to her back, pinning her to the bed. Madison winced slightly at being forced onto her stinging bottom. Ming's face was inches from Madison's, her black hair hanging down, blocking out the rest of the world, leaving only the two of them. "I have three years before I have to go back to China. Until then, I'm my own woman, I have a beautiful, funny, intelligent girlfriend, and I am going to show you off, and if anyone in the politiburo has a problem with it, they can go fuck themselves."
Then she fell Madison like a predator pouncing on her prey, kissing her fiercely. They continued like that for a few moments, or it might have been a few hours, something about kissing Ming made the rest of time and space just fade into oblivion. Finally Ming pulled away and they just laid there, bodies entangled, staring at the ceiling. Madison turned her head towards Ming and smiled again, "Besides, it's just one night, we have two weeks to spend in Point Lookout, and a weeklong cruise to get there."
Ming pulled Madison tight against her body, showing off that tiger grin of hers again. "A weeklong cruise you will be spending in your collar, at my mercy," she whispered into Madison's ear, nipping it with her teeth, and giving the back of the leather collar around Madison's neck a gentle tug.
"I wouldn't have it any other way mistress." Madison said, giggling again.
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Operation Rebel Dragon Phase Two: Day 14
Stepping off the boat, Madison took in Point Lookout for the first time. It was a nice enough place, a bit ominous with the cloudy sky, but still nice. Their group consisted of Ming, Emma, Emma's cop friend Nick, and Madison herself. Madison liked Nick, but he seemed a bit out of place with their group, and that sent up a lot of red flags. He was four years older than any of them, he already graduated college, he wasn't from a wealthy or influential family, and he was openly carrying a revolver. All of that made sense considering he was a detective, but something about him seemed… off.
Says the one who's second stop on this vacation is to the DIA office in the Naval recruiting center, her sense of hypocrisy said. Madison shook her head. She shouldn't throw stones in glass houses, except considering her newfound career, suspicion was probably her friend. Their first stop was the hotel, to get unpacked and changed. While Ming showered, Madison ran over to the Naval recruiting center. She was supposed to ask the receptionist for directions to the Ark and Dove Church, the receptionist would then ask if she was going to see the beautiful stained glass windows, Madison would respond by saying that she'd heard about the windows but the altarpiece was the real treasure. It was phrase and counter phrase, basic tradecraft.
The exchange went exactly as planned and the receptionist produced a folded up with all the major landmarks of the area circled. Also in the folded up map, a small holotape containing her instructions. She slipped back into her hotel room and dug her Pip Boy out of her suit case and slipped it on. Her father had always made sure that when it came to computers, she always had the cutting edge stuff. The tech people at the Activity had modified hers with a number of classified components and software programs. On the surface, it appeared the same, but the right sequence would open up a number of special features. One of those being the ability to decrypt heavily encrypted holotapes.
She input the sequence, then put the tape in the player. After a minute, the text appeared.
Operative Charmer,
Your mission is as follows,
Primary Mission: Successfully turn Rebel Dragon into a productive intelligence asset before returning.
Secondary Mission, uncover Chinese asset designated Third Claw.
Tertiary Mission, meet with asset designated Red Bear at Prom Night, sign and countersign included below.
Specific instructions on all missions below.
Prom night was the designation assigned the Calvert Ball. Third Claw was a suspected asset in the staff of one of the Calvert family politicians. The Calverts were a lot like Emma's family, old money, a couple ancestral manors, political power out the ass, basically the American equivalent of landed gentry. They flocked around Madison's father, looking to tie RobCo into their own business dealings. However, Emma's family were actual friends, Madison's father and Emma's had served together, their families were close and Emma's family weren't snobs. The Calverts were ultra-snobs who treated the Victorys like they were beneath them, when they went to Madison's father, they didn't ask him for things, they expected them. When their children came along, Dear god…. one of them actually told Madison that her nouveau riche ass wasn't fit to hold their piss bucket.
After that occasion, the Calverts were no longer in the good books of RobCo, Madison's father had made sure of that. And they still had to kiss up to the Victorys because RobCo could cause the stock market to boom or bust and RobCo political action groups could make or break political careers, and Madison's father was the man who held the leash of RobCo. The Victorys were above the Calverts in the food chain economically, politically, and thanks to Emma's family, socially.
Madison ran a hard data wipe on the holotape and replaced it with a game, then she tucked it in her suitcase just as Ming stepped out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her waist. She was beautiful, no question of that. Madison had decided that she would make her pitch after the Calvert Ball, the Fiancé would make it easier, he was a living symbol of how China wanted to oppress her. Madison was fairly certain that Ming was in love with her, their whirlwind romance was engineered specifically for that purpose. And because of that, she was as certain as she could possibly be that Ming would betray China for her.
The problem with whirlwinds is that they tend to pull things in that you don't intend for them to pull in. And this was no different. Madison was fairly certain Ming was in love with her, she was absolutely certain that she was in love with Ming. There was something about her, actually there were a lot of somethings. Ming was beautiful. She was intelligent, she would go on and on about algorithms and data structures, she was the only person who Madison had ever met who could speak and Madison have no idea what the hell she was talking about, and that was oddly hot for some reason. Ming was fun to be around, and she didn't have any agenda to push at Madison's father through her.
And then there was the sex.
Ming had a sexual appetite on par of Aphrodite, and much to the surprise of both of them, she had awakened a sexual appetite of similar proportions in Madison. She hadn't been a virgin before meeting Ming, but that was different. All of her one night stands had been simple, biologically motivated, sex, no feelings, no passion, just mechanical interaction to satisfy biological and hormonal needs. And afterward, she always immediately got up, pulled on her clothes, picked up her things, and walked out. Sex with Ming, sex with Ming was to that what a nuclear detonation was to a firecracker. It was wild, it was intense, and every time they got a moment alone, they started tearing each other's clothes off. And when it was over, Ming undid her bonds, massaged her sore spots, and then they collapsed into what was quite probably the best sleep Madison ever had.
Yes, she was certain she could turn Ming, and yes, she was certain that she was in love with Ming.
So that raised the important question.
What was going to happen when the operation was over and Madison was supposed to move on?
