Captured for Interrogation

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As Nikolai put her on all fours with ease and experience, Alexis swore she could feel every single inch of him.

As he began pounding away, she felt herself tightening more and there was a building in the pit of her stomach. She was panting and moaning.
 
Nikolai felt her getting ready to go, so he pulled entirely out of her, leaving the tip just touching her. Then, he slowly inserted himself and withdrew three times before slamming all the way home. He continued the pattern, feeling Alexis' body react with each powerful insertion.
 
Nikolai had started a pattern, and she could feel that pit in her stomach get bigger and bigger with each of his more powerful thrusts.

On about sixth? seventh? one, she came, screaming loudly, eyes clenched shut.
 
Nikolai took his cock, sopping wet with her juices, put her arms behind her back, and rested it against her other hole.
 
Alexis was breathing heavily, but a flurry of panic passed through her mind and she reacted instantly.

She immediately started squirming and fidgeting and trying to escape, whimpering.
 
Nikolai noticed her panic and withdrew. "Very well, if you are not comfortable I will not push. However, I have not been finished. Please do the honors."
 
She heaved a sigh of relief and went about to pleasure him. She took him back in her mouth and started flicking the head with her tongue. She looked up at him trustingly.
 
Nikolai began to swell, and, when he was about to go pulled out and coated Alexi' breasts in his seed.
 
Alexis gasped when she felt the warmth of his cum hit her breasts. She blushed furiously. "Can I, um, go clean up, please?" she asked.
 
"Please do," Nikolai said, "I'll get the bed ready." He handed her a fresh towel for the shower.
 
Alexis bolted for the shower.

Once in the shower, she stood there underneath the beating hot streams of water and relaxed, feeling absolutely. . . . refreshed.

She turned off the water after about twenty minutes and stepped out drying off, tosselling her hair and rubbing out the kinks in her back that she obtained over the past week.

She walked back into the cell and curled up with Nikolai underneath the covers, feeling happy.
 
After a good night's sleep, Nikolai arose the next morning and commenced his daily exercises. Then, seeing that Alexis was still asleep, made eggs, bacon, and tea for when she awoke.
 
Alexis woke up to the smell of bacon.

Smiling at the memories of the night before, she quickly dressed in the corset and walked out of the cell. She walked up behind Nikolai and wrapped her arms around his waist. "Mmmm, good morning Rusky," she said.
 
"Good morning to you as well, snow princess. Once you have eaten you can put on your camo and we will see if I can still find you," he said, plating her some of the food. "I hope you are feeling adventurous today."
 
"Somewhat," she giggled sitting down and eating her food. She looked up at him and smiled. "This is really good, Rusky." She sipped her tea and made a little face.
 
"What was that face?" Nikolai asked, clearly in a good mood and wanting to joke around before the festivities.
 
"I typically have a weaker tea than this," Alexis confessed, setting it down. "And typically it's a peppermint tea."

She set the cup down and got up, her food eaten. As she looked at him, she felt a thrill go through her. She bit her lip and thought and gazed at him before returning to her cell to put the corset on.
 
Nikolai went to the store room and pulled some paracord out. He hoped to try some new things out today. When he returned, he saw Alexis decked out in her best negligee. He approached, picked her up by the waist, and said, "Let's start an international incident."
 
"Haven't we done that already?" she asked happily, throwing her arms around his neck. She noticed the paracord in his hands and her heart thumped a little faster, whether from fear or excitement she didn't know.

"Is that-" she gulped. "For me?"
 
"It was a thought," Nikolai admitted. "You said you were feeling adventurous and I wanted to give it a shot."
 
Nikolai laid her on the bed and placed Alexis in a spread eagle position. Then, he affixed the ties to the bunk corners. He tied her wrists and ankles so that she was stuck in hat position and used one of his uniform ties to gently blindfold her. Once he was sure she wasn't going anywhere, he went about his base duties. She was going to have to anticipate what he was doing.
 
The ties were expertly done. They were loose so they didn't cut off circulation, but tight enough to hold her in place. She couldn't see anything but the blackness of the tie that was acting as the blindfold.

Alexis used her breathing exercises to keep her calm. Eventually she realized that there was a wetness gathering around pussy, and her skin was hot.

She tried to break free to possibly take care of it but she couldn't.

"Nikolai!!" she called plaintively, thinking about last night.
 
Nikolai walked over and slowly, torturously untied the corners of her g-string panties. Then, he freed her ample breasts from their prison. He began fondling Alexis' pale, exquisite breasts, touching everything but the areola and nipples, and began working his other hand over the outside of her cleft. After fifteen minutes, he stopped and walked away to do some more work before starting again.
 
Alexis was extraordinarily wet by now, and she squirmed on the bed, longing to feel Nikolai's touch, feel his breath on her. . . .

She began whimpering in need and desire.
 
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