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Agent 0's adventures short story.
I hopped down the long hallway, loud bang's covering the hall as my bare feet landed moving me closer to the door. My ankles were restrained tightly together, as were my wrists, I even had some more rope fastened at my knees, but that was not going to hinter my mission. I was Agent 0. The best spy in England.
I had already taken out the guards that had taken my hostage after I stupidly left my phone on loud while sneaking around this new base. They may have tied me up, but they had no clue I was able to jump kick them, knocking them out one by one. If only I had managed to untie myself I would have been able to make sure they would not get back up. But theres no time for that. I need to get past this door and find out who is behind this evil operation.
I hopped closer and closer to the door, my heart racing as I was about to discover the master mind to this whole thing once and for all. I knew I was finally going to put my work at ease, and stop the evil happenings that the city of Lon
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Snap, Snap, Snap
Snap, snap, snap
Flashes filled the room as young Elliot posed unwillingly for each shot, as the tight bondage hugged his soft skin and restrained his body uncomfortably into a pose of irritation. The bottom of his leg burned as his right leg was stretched upward towards the ceiling by the thick rope that was gripping his ankle. The rope had been tied round the soul of his foot, holding itself at the bottom of his ankle to ensure his leg would stretch to its full potential. His other leg was hanging in the air below, his left foot bound to his upper left thigh and touching his butt, the soft silk of his unfitting leotard rubbing the ball of his foot as it wedged his behind. His arms where tightly knotted into a square tie behind his back where they met with the rope harness tied around his torso. This rope also weaving its way down to his crotch where it tugged tightly on his butt, the leotard tangled up as the rope pinched it.
"Almost down"
A soft lady's voice spoke, as the short phot
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Stitches (Horror)
One night, I was tucking my daughter into bed. Her diamond blue eyes sparkled at me as the orange night light reflected then at me. She opened her mouth and with a confused look spoke to me.
"Daddy?"
"Yes, princess?"
I replied as I gave her, her favourite doll she could not sleep without. It was a old bunny teddy, it owns a lot of history with us as we've dropped it in the lake, the stuffing has ripped out and we've had to stitch it back up. We even once nearly lost it when Gwen dropped it from the open window of our car while we were driving to her Nanna's, it had a wide smile, and two pools of black for eyes with a stitch running from two corners of its head where the ear had ripped off before. It was a dirty old thing but Gwen would not let us clean it.
"Where do we go when we die?"
She asked in a completely innocent manner, sounding like she was asking something about her homework at first, confused and irritated, but not scared. I didn't think I had heard her rigt at first.
"Wh. W
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I hopped down the long hallway, loud bang's covering the hall as my bare feet landed moving me closer to the door. My ankles were restrained tightly together, as were my wrists, I even had some more rope fastened at my knees, but that was not going to hinter my mission. I was Agent 0. The best spy in England.

I had already taken out the guards that had taken my hostage after I stupidly left my phone on loud while sneaking around this new base. They may have tied me up, but they had no clue I was able to jump kick them, knocking them out one by one. If only I had managed to untie myself I would have been able to make sure they would not get back up. But theres no time for that. I need to get past this door and find out who is behind this evil operation.

I hopped closer and closer to the door, my heart racing as I was about to discover the master mind to this whole thing once and for all. I knew I was finally going to put my work at ease, and stop the evil happenings that the city of London has been forced to endure for years now.

I got to the door, turning my body around quickly and using my bound hands to fiddle the lock, I looked back, making sure no one was coming down the corridor. I messed with the lock, trying to budge it but it would not open, there was only one more thing I could try. I needed to open this door. I hoped back, facing the door once again. And jumped up in the air, kicking my legs forward.

With a smooth slice through the air, my bare feet made contact with the door. The weak wooden door gave into the pressure and caved into it's framing. The door cam crashing down into the room it opened to, and I fell with it, landing on my butt in the wreckage. I looked up, my legs aching from the fall, and what I see widens my eyes and drops my jaw.

"No way..."




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As I landed on the hard wooden door, the creases in its design pinching my buttocks. I looked around, shocked at what I had discovered. It was a completely empty room. Nothing in it but a single computer at a desk, and a keyboard sitting with it. The generic bright blue screen illuminated the shade that was not already light up by my entry. And the walls seemed to be made of metal and not painted or covered at all. I struggled and squirmed in my bondage, leaning against the cold wall in order to rise myself to my feet again. I pushed my legs as I leant on the wall, slowly trailing my back up it and feeling each screw head as I went up.

I got to my feet, and started the hopping once more, I was determined to get to the bottom of this, I knew there was some secrete to this computer. I hopped towards it, examining it as kept eye out behind me for those guards I knocked out. I was never really good with computers. After a good 10 minute search, I found it! The on button!

I leant in and pressed it wth my nose, and the screen transitioned to a white screen, and I voice recording started to play. My ears pricked up as I leant in to listen.

"Hello! Agent 0!"

My heart stopped as I jumped in shock at the mention of my name. This was obviously all I set up.

"I am sure by now you are curious as how I knew you'd be here. Don't worry about that young one, just know you can never find me. I know by now you have probably killed all my guards, gotten the fake plans I planted and set this base for self destruct."

I looked around embarrassed, I had no clue what he was talking about. I was standing by this computer in tight bondage, didn't know about any plans or there was a self destruct.

"Well, don't worry, the guards are all hired arms. My nan could knock them out if she had her arms tied behind her back and her ankles bound together. But, anyway. The self destruct is not really a self destruct. You have just set for the new building in South East London to be blown up! Enjoy!..."

My eyes widen at this statement, I had been tricked, how did he know I would come here and how did he set up a base just for me to blow up a building. I needed to figure out what was going on. I turned around, quickly to try and escape this place and get back to my base, but I was faced with the 8 or so guards I had earlier knocked out.

I gulp as they all stare at me.




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I felt my their hands grabbing at my body, as I squirmed and struggled, the idiotic guards carrying me out of the room and down the hallway once again. I squeezed at the ropes, using all my power to pull at them but it was no use. The shine on my latex suit, dancing around my body as I wriggled in the guards hands. I was quickly escorted to a strange room, where the door was locked behind me. The room wall's were made of a silver metal, with pillars and bolts sticking out of it. It looked like a construction type place. I was carried to the centre of the room and met with a metal bed, chair thing. With straps.. I don't know it was scary! I was placed into this bed, the leather straps tightly hugging my body and holding me down.

"Ugh! Your Master doesn't care about you!"

I shouted out as they looked at me pleased.

"He thought I would kill you augh..."

I forced the words out as a large ball gag was suddenly stuffed into my mouth, muting my attempts for escape.

I wiggled and squirmed as the guards all left the room, the door locking behind them. I struggled but the belts would not budge. I shook my head irritated and moaned gibberish to try and push the gag out of my mouth.

"Mmmpughhhhhhh!!!"
Snap, snap, snap

Flashes filled the room as young Elliot posed unwillingly for each shot, as the tight bondage hugged his soft skin and restrained his body uncomfortably into a pose of irritation. The bottom of his leg burned as his right leg was stretched upward towards the ceiling by the thick rope that was gripping his ankle. The rope had been tied round the soul of his foot, holding itself at the bottom of his ankle to ensure his leg would stretch to its full potential. His other leg was hanging in the air below, his left foot bound to his upper left thigh and touching his butt, the soft silk of his unfitting leotard rubbing the ball of his foot as it wedged his behind. His arms where tightly knotted into a square tie behind his back where they met with the rope harness tied around his torso. This rope also weaving its way down to his crotch where it tugged tightly on his butt, the leotard tangled up as the rope pinched it.

"Almost down"

A soft lady's voice spoke, as the short photographer stood behind her camera, focusing the lens on all the important points, a devilish smirk on her lips as one eye peered at a whimpering Elliot throw the view finder.

"People will pay good money for these you know! You are going to be a super model!"

She said giggling as she snapped more photos, Elliot whimpering through the huge ball gag that had been stuffed into his mouth, his jaw aching and tired as drool fell from his lips. He looked desperately into the lens, then to the floor. He dart move to quickly as the crotch rope would tug even more. But he wanted to look away, extremely embarrassed.

"How about a peep at that arse then Elliot?"

The girl said, as she stepped closer to her victim, a smirk growing on her face.

She pulled a arm back, and slapped it down into Elliot's body, a slapping sound echoing the room as her hand made contact with his bare leg, spinning him round on the harness.

Elliot moaned and grunted as the ropes tugged on his area, and he felt even more of a surprise when he was stopped facing away from his captor.

"Now.. What to do with this thing!"

She said as she gave Elliot's behind a sharp slap, widening his eyes and making him grunt in pain.

"Hmmm, well. I better not ruin it. This could make me a lot of money.. Hehe"
Dont go from eating only fruit, meats and rice to 50 chocolate cakes! I seriously want to die and anytime I think of sugar I want to throw up!
MERRY CHRISTMAS !!

HAPPY HANUKKAH !!

HAPPY DECEMBERWEEN !!

HAPPY MALKH !!

HAPPY PANCHA GANAPATI !!

HAPPY NEWTONMAS !!...




Lool, have a great day though either way! If you are not celebrating anything? Still have a amazing day! With all the happiness !!!
Ok, just uploaded captive part 7. But if you are a watcher of mine. (Not manny) but if you like my stories. Please comment what you want me to do next. Continue with all the stories or only focus on one? Or whatever. All of them means I will upload less of one story so if no one is interested in a certain story I'll stop it so I can do the others.

Thanks for reading.


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A page of the clogged up hair, nails and dead skin that is stopping the dirt covered, insect ridden and demon infested mortals blood I bath in daily from flushing down the drain. The crap I can't just let fall down the drain with the rest of my insanity and need to slap on the internet, to sit in a disgusting corner of darkness for billions of dimensions to come..

Basically this is nothing professional!

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Quadpen Featured By Owner Apr 14, 2017  Hobbyist General Artist
Oh no what happened to your pictures D:
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Shxd0eBrix Featured By Owner 3 days ago
Magic! XD
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Quadpen Featured By Owner 3 days ago  Hobbyist General Artist
WITCHCRAFT >:0
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Shxd0eBrix Featured By Owner 2 days ago
Possibly... Am I a witch?
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DH03 Featured By Owner Mar 27, 2017  New Deviant Student Traditional Artist
Thank you so much for the watch!
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Shxd0eBrix Featured By Owner Mar 27, 2017
Hey! No prob! You to! Your stuff is amazing !!
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DH03 Featured By Owner Mar 27, 2017  New Deviant Student Traditional Artist
Thank you! ^^
Your stuff is amazing too!
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Shxd0eBrix Featured By Owner Mar 27, 2017
Eh.. I guess.. XD thank you though!! Very happy you like it !
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BannonAKAHarpsichord Featured By Owner Mar 27, 2017  Hobbyist Writer
I came for the bondage and stayed for the wit, photography, sexy pants, and the bondage XD
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Shxd0eBrix Featured By Owner Mar 27, 2017
Lool, thank you very much! XD
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