Captured for Interrogation

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Alexis smiled and laughed. "Thank you, love," she said, rising from her seat. "I've been staring at schematics and blueprints and reports and dossiers and the whole nine yards." She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him.
 
"What have you got so far?" he said, absently playing with the rattan cane he had bought. He liked its flexible strength.
 
"The place is a freakin' fortress. She doesn't fuck around with her security," Alexis said. "Here's the layout of her place. I want to room here- it's close enough to her room that should I need to, I could come get you, but it's far enough away that we can do whatever we want within reason. And not be as quiet. When we arrive, you'll have to be with me, and I'll be fitting your collar with a mic as well. Women tend to talk after they're pleasured, so it's doubly important. I asked my collar to be fit in case the Arab was the same way, which he wasn't. It just added as a bonus for you to come in to help me." She kissed his cheek.
 
"I like the sound of this," Nikolai said, looking at his collar. "I think you need to make a trip and figure out what I'll be wearing as a slave."
 
"I've been doing some research online. Most Mistress's when presenting their subs just have them wear nothing," Alexis confessed. "I don't like the idea of exposing you that much, especially on a first meeting." She looked at him thoughtfully. "Not that I would mind if you would walk around naked all the time," she added, winking.
 
"I just thought there might be some outfits you'd want me in, just to show me off a little like I did with you," he said. "Although you could bring me in in a suit and have me change later."
 
"I'll probably do that. I'd have you change into some really tight pants, though. Got to show off this," Alexis gently brushed her hand against his crotch, "And this." She reached around and gently squeezed his ass. "Or I could just present you after the suit in a male chastity belt," she said thoughtfully.
 
"That's an option," Nikolai said nervously. He had never worn one before. "I do remember you saying I look good in leather. Maybe something that would suggest my physique for the first meeting?"
 
"You do look good in leather," Alexis affirmed. "Hmmm. . . Well, I am planning the flight with a layover in London, I know of a nice little shop." She undid the button on his polo and kissed his chest.
 
"That will be a very good layover then," Nikolai said, getting used to the extra sensation of his rigged collar. "Please, continue the briefing. What is our objective and escape route?"
 
"Our objective is to bring down her little empire. Escape route? I'm recruiting Will to fly a chopper and take us to the safest U.S. Embassy, in Switzerland. From there, we can board the plane and come home and hopefully have longer than two days to relax." Alexis smiled up at him. "How does it feel?"
 
"Feels tight, but I think we can manage." Nikolai said. "I take it while I'm entertaining her, you'll be looking for evidence?"
 
"Of course. However," Alexis held up an earpiece. "This earpiece is on the same frequency as your mike. If you're in trouble, I'll come back for you, as quickly as I can, alright?"
 
Alexis thought for a moment. "What was your indication that al Sahari was going to hurt me with the cat o' nines?" she asked. "I remember that I didn't speak."
 
Alexis bit her lip. "Be hesitant. Like say something to the effect that you're not sure if your Mistress would be pleased."
 
Alexis frowned. "Then I'm not sure, Nikolai," she said softly. She kissed him and held him him close to her.
 
Nikolai spent half the night checking and rechecking the equipment. He was nervous. Even though he knew Alexis had his back, he was mentally preparing himself for the worst.
 
Alexis woke up and went over to Nikolai, who was fretting, she could tell. She wrapped her arms around his waist. "Rusky, relax. I'll be there for you like you were there for me, alright?" she kissed his cheek. "Come to bed, lover."
 
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