The Agent's Surrender (closed)

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With a small sigh, Shannon Travis sat in the interrogation room as she waited.

Usually, she was on the other end of the table, the one doing the questioning. But tonight she wasn't. No. With the two guards behind her, it was obvious Shannon was not the one in charge. She was under arrest after giving herself up no less than two hours ago. Her stomach was hurting from the beating she took as they had restrained her before cuffing her. Which was funny because she didn't even put up a fight...hell, she didn't even have a weapon on her.

With the back of her hand, she wiped the last of the blood from her mouth just as the door to the room opened and in walked Agent Mark Daniels.

"So, Travis. The list of charges against you are pretty long. How about doing us a favor and just confessing because the paperwork and all..."

"No." It was a risk but it was one worth taking. After all, they were the corrupt agents, not her. Her evidence was still in hiding and if she could just get to it, then they would get their due.

*****
That's how it all went down. So, after a few more hours of trying to get Shannon to confess, she was thrown in the back of an SUV, cuffed and in pain. She heard the instructions. Kill her.

Well...fuck.

 

[Rocket1010]

Mark Daniels didn't really want to do the interrogation but the captain didn't give him a choice. The agency found out Shannon was collecting information that would indict a lot of agents and some high profile congressman. If the information was made public it would create a lot of trouble for a lot of people.

He had worked a few cases with Shannon but for the most part she was a loner, a free-lance agent who did what the hell she wanted as long as she got her man or woman. She didn't take bribes like the rest of the agents and that made her a marked woman.

Mark stood outside the interrogation room reading the long list of trumped up charges. He knew they wouldn't stand up in a court of law and she probably knew that but she also knew that agency had people who could bend the law for their selfish reasons. There was a good chance she would be found guilty and land in jail for a long time.

As he prepared to go into the small interrogation room with a two way glass, he wondered why she didn't put up a fight when the agents arrested her. The arresting agents roughed her up pretty good and seemed pretty satisfied when they arrived at the agency headquarters.

Mark saw her wipe the blood off her lips with the back of her hand when he opened the door and walked in. One thing he knew about Shannon Travis was she was one tough cookie. Maybe that was the way she had to be as a loner in the agency.

"So, Travis. The list of charges against you are pretty long. How about doing us a favor and just confessing because the paperwork and all..."

He gave her a sweet smile when she responded. "No." It was simple direct to the point and he knew he was in for a long night. Every question was answered with an evasive attitude and he was starting to get frustrated with her. After a couple of hours of non-stop questions and her refusal to tell him anything, he heard his phone beep.

Picking up his phone, he listened to the captain ask if they were making any progress. He simply replied no to each of the captain's questions glaring directly at Shannon. "Yes Sir. I will Sir," he said clicking off the call.

Take her the SUV and cuff her in the back. When Mark and another agent, Tom Jackson got in the vehicle, Mark's phone went off again. "Yes sir. I understand sir. Yes sir. I know where that is sir."

Mark glanced back at Shannon and then at Tom, driving the SUV. "What did the boss say?"

Mark glanced back at Shannon again seeing her looking directly at him. "Captain says if she doesn't tell us after we take her to the farm ......" he said looking for any reaction from her. "He said to kill her."

There was no reply from Tom only a nod of his head. They had done this in the past but to kill one of their own. Well that was a totally different matter.

"You've got one more chance to cooperate and it's too bad if you don't. Shannon .... business is business and if you don't give us the information ..... well .... I don't have to tell you what is going to happen."

 

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The Farm.

Shannon had heard rumors about that place. All of them not good.

She refused to let Mark get to her. Right now she was beat, both mentally and physically but did her best to take what they were giving her. Even with the threats. They wanted to give her threat...then fine, she could play that game.

After about 20 minutes, they all continued to ride in silence. From the clock on the dash, it read 5AM. The sun was just being to rise in the distance..it was then Shannon decided to talk...but not talk about what they wanted to hear.

"So Agent Tom Jackson... I heard your wife just had a baby." Shannon just looked out the door of the SUV as she watched the passing trees as she continued to talk, "5 weeks premature but she's going to pull through...all thanks to some key treatment needed that costed a lot. We're talking big bucks here. Something standard insurance wouldn't cover. Even insurance provided by good ol' Uncle Sam. Yeah, I have the same shit of health insurance too. I wouldn't know what to do if that happened to me. I mean, I would probably do anything to make sure my kid lived... you know, anything like like steal key evidence and sell it on the black market..."

The SUV made a sudden, hard stop. Flining Shannon forward... her seatbelt locking her in place. The next thing she realized was that her door to the back had opened and she was being dragged out and then being punched in the stomach and then in the face.

With her hands cuffed behind her, she couldn't defend herself! Tom continued to plummet her until she felt him let go and she fell to the ground, coughing and trying to gather her bearings. He had been yelling something and she could hear Mark trying to calm him down.

Things have a way of working out... with Shannon on the ground, a truck stopped behind the SUV and someone got out. Shannon worked this distraction to her advantage as she shimmied her cuffed wrists under her ass so she could bring them in front of her. Sure, doing that made the cuffs cut into her skin around her wrists but it needed to be done.

While Mark was dealing with the truck driver, Shannon leapt up and tackled Tom, grabbing his sidearm and pushing him to the side before jumping into the SUV...lucky for her, Agent Jackson had left the engine running in his haste to beat the shit out of her.

 

[Rocket1010]

Mark was not surprised when Shannon didn't say a word when he mentioned he would kill her if she didn't tell him where the information was hidden. When someone is faced with the threat of being killed, they normally have some foul language but not Shannon. She sat stoic in the backseat glaring at him as they drove to the farm.

After 20 minutes, he was surprised when she started to talk to Tom about his new child and the cost for treatment that was no covered by health insurance. Mark glanced over at Tom, seeing him get agitated with Shannon bringing up his wife and child. She was acting like she was concerned the baby was born prematurely but then she mentioned the stealing of key evidence and selling it on the black market. Mark had a feeling Shannon was bating Tom, taunting him about stealing evidence and when he suddenly slammed on the brakes, Mark had a bad feeling of what was about to happen.

Before Mark could react, Tom was out of the SUV and pulling Shannon out onto the cold hard pavement. Mark fumbled with his seat belt and by the time he got out of the vehicle and ran around to the other side, Tom was hitting Shannon, telling her, "it's none of your fucking business bitch. You don't know what it means to have your wife almost die in childbirth and then have to pay the outlandish hospital and doctor's bills because our insurance sucks."

"TOM! What the fuck are you doing," Mark screamed pulling him off Shannon. "Take it easy man." Tom was siting on the ground glaring at Shannon.

"All I ask partner is you let me pull the fucking trigger on this bitch," Tom said hitting her again.

Mark saw a truck approaching, stopping a few feet behind their SUV. The driver got out of the truck and appeared to be concerned about Shannon and Tom sitting on the ground. Mark looked at the agents sitting on the pavement and then walked back to the truck driver.

"We are Federal Agents and we arrested the woman. She was trying to make a break for it and my partner had to tackle her."

"Looks like he roughed her up a little too," the burly driver said looking at Tom and Shannon.

"It's alright. We have everything under control," Mark smiled warmly at the driver and then turned to see Tom grunting on the ground and Shannon racing for the driver's door of the SUV.

"WHAT THE FUCK," he yelled seeing Shannon duck into the driver's seat.

"She's got my gun partner," Tom called out holding his head where she must have hit him.

Pulling his 45 out of his shoulder holster, Mark yelled. "SHANNON STOP!"

He saw her two hands, still bound by the cuffs, fumbling with the door. Raising his gun, he aimed and a loud explosion sounded and then the sound of breaking glass when the bullet hit the driver's side mirror. Sprinting forward to the side of the SUV, he saw her glancing out the window and then he raised his gun again, pointing it directly at her.

"SHANNON PUT THE VEHICLE IN PARK AND GET OUT THE VEHICLE OR I'M GOING TO KILL YOU RIGHT NOW." He was breathing hard knowing that the next few precious moments were the difference between life and death. He was looking squarely into her eyes, conveying the silent message that he meant business. "You don't want it to end this way, do you?" he said seeing another vehicle approaching him from the opposite direction.

"I'm not asking again Shannon. Put the vehicle in park and your hands on the wheel." Mark could feel his trigger finger pressing harder on the chrome lever. She had a decision to make and he hoped she didn't make a foolish one.

 

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When she had first surrendered, she had done so without a fight. So why fight now? Probably because she thought they could be lenient....if not, listen to her. But it seemed the more time went by, the more agents turned out dirty. She remembered hinting to Mark of what she suspected, but that too had been a mistake.

Now she was in this situation, looking down the barrel of a gun. Mark's gun, to be exact.

With her hands still on the steering wheel she let her head fall against the back of the seat, "OK! OK...fine!" She held out her hands to show she wasn't going to make any sudden movements. Slowly, she put the SUV back into park and again, she was being dragged out of it by Tom, who kept his voice low as he told her that he was going to fuck her up. Thankfully, no more hits or blows came...probably because the truck driver that had stopped earlier was still standing there watching, as had a couple of people who stopped to film what was going on.

Both agents had hurried and this time, Mark was driving. Tom kept glaring at her, making sure she stayed secured this time. God, her body hurt all over. For a brief moment, she wondered if this was all worth it. Was it worth trying to be good? Was it worth it being a loner? Was the job really worth dying for?

She then thought of all those who had been wronged...all that had been walked over by the government and decided, yes, it was worth it. This shit had to stop!

Shannon kept quiet and didn't try anything else for the time being. They continued on their way to the Farm. As they approached the gates and Mark showed his ID, the guards looked into the back of the SUV, saw Shannon and then proceeded to wave them through.

Once inside, Shannon was roughly tossed into a holding cell. She still hadn't said a word.

 

[Rocket1010]

Relief filled his body when Mark heard Shannon tell him, "OK! OK...fine!" His finger eased up on the metallic trigger but not completely. No not until he was sure she wasn't bluffing him. Too many times, prisoners would say one thing only to spring a surprise on them. But when he saw her slowly put the vehicle into park, he knew she wasn't going to try and gun the motor and take off.

Tom was at his side, opening the door and dragging her out SUV, telling her quietly, "I'm gong to fuck you up good."

"Leave her be," Mark said to his partner. "Too many people around."

It was a simple request and they all knew what could happen if word got out on social media of two agents beating a poor defensive woman. Mark smiled thinking about the ramifications. Those people on social media who don't have a real life would never know the real reason Tom was raining blows on Shannon. They quickly put Shannon into the back seat and Tom jumped in beside her to make sure she didn't try anything. Mark slipped behind the wheel and quickly left the scene to the gawking gazes of a few onlookers.

The drive to the Farm was made in silence and Mark preferred it that way. He kept glancing back at Tom and was relieved that he was leaving Shannon alone. She on the other hand was glaring at Mark as if sending telepathic messages to help her. He regretted having to arrest her and he also was not looking forward to the final episode .... killing her. He didn't think she was a bad person but there were a lot at stake in exposing agents and high ranking government officials. Exposure that would reverberate through the country, putting it at risk to terrorists attacks. At least that is what he had been told.

Once Shannon was placed inside a holding cell, Mark was able to breathe a little easier. He and Tom left her to report to Jack "Warden" Anderson. He got the name by being at the Farm for over 40 years and known for his no nonsense approach to sensitive issues when it came to political issues. He greeted Mark and Tom warmly, having met them in the past. "Who do we have this morning?" was his simple question.

"Shannon Travis." Mark didn't have to tell him anything more about the prisoner, knowing he had been briefed before they arrived.

"Looks like she fell down a few times," the warden chuckled knowingly.

"Yea she stumbled a few times in front of my fist," Tom interjected.

Mark gave him a sideways glare showing his dislike for what he did to Shannon. "I have my orders to interrogate her one more time." He looked at Tom and then added. "Alone."

"It'll be a few minutes. I have someone getting her cleaned up," the warden said gesturing to a bank of video screens.

Mark looked at the various screens, seeing different prisoners in there cells. Some of them lying on the cots while others were reading books or newspapers. None of them had individual televisions or computers. His eyes caught movement in a large room and then he saw Shannon removing her clothes.

"Yea we even watch them when they shower to make sure they don't try and do something stupid," the warden sneered intently watching the screen.

Mark had a whole different appreciation for Shannon body when she finally removed all her clothes. She looked so different than in the clothes she wore everyday working for the agency. As she showered he couldn't help but think about her and him together. He glanced at Tom and the Warden and he knew they had the same thoughts.

'When will I get to see her alone," he asked not taking his eyes off the screen.

"Soon big boy," the warden laughed. "Soon. Just relax and enjoy the show."

 

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She knew they were watching her. So, just to spite them, Shannon gave them a show. Her movements in the shower were long and deliberate as she lathered up her body with soap, making sure to run her hands over her breasts several times...even the guard that was physically present couldn't keep his eyes off of her. Even though her body was battered and bruised, she kept up the show as she dried off and got dressed.

When she was placed back in the cell, there was a tray of food waiting for her, but she didn't touch it. Did it matter anymore? She could starve to death and that would only make their job easier.

But she did finish the entire bottle of water.

She hadn't been graced with the presence of Tom or Mark since she was processed. And that perfectly fine, she didn't want to see them again...at least for the time being. Right now, she needed to get some rest. She was sure her next round of interrogations weren't going to go well.

Shannon was surprised she was actually allowed to sleep....but it wasn't for long because she heard the door to her cell open and two guards grabbed her by the arms and dragged her out.

'Here we go...' she thought as she was led to a room where cuffs were placed on her wrists and then secured to the middle of the table. This wasn't your standard interrogation room...nope, there was no one way mirror. Just a table and two chairs that were bolted to the floor. She leaned her head down on the table and closed her eyes. She was sure she was going to be in there a while so...might as well get comfortable.

 

[Rocket1010]

After seeing the sensual show put on by Shannon, Mark decided he would interrogate her alone. It wasn't that Tom wasn't competent but he had a grudge against Shannon. As the senior officer, Mark made the decision much to the disapproval of Tom and the warden. They argued but in the end, he overruled them.

When he entered the interrogation room , he saw Shannon with her head down on the table. Walking quickly behind her, he grabbed her long hair and yanked it hard, pulling her head back so she is looking at him.

"You have a beautiful body Shannon," he said letting her know he watched her shower. "That was a very sensual shower and it would be a shame to put a bullet into that beautiful body of yours. Why don't you tell me what I want to know and maybe .... just maybe I can spare your life."

He heard her laugh. He felt it was a laugh filled with contempt for him. Maybe she was losing her edge, he thought or maybe she was exhausted. She had been through a lot today not to mention how Tom beat her hard. "I bet you want to punch and kick me, don't you Shannon," he asked in a soft voice.

He saw her shoulders shrug as she continued to look at Mark, "I wanted to give you all a show...you know, in case I had to kill each of you."

Mark chuckled at the comment, pulling her hair harder, forcing her head back. Leaning down he flicked his tongue along her cheek. "I loved your hot show baby. Maybe Tom and I should give you a good fuck before we take you out to the old barn and you die," he whispered.

"Promises, promises Mark..." Deep down, it wasn't a bad thought. If things had worked out differently, then when they had first been assigned, she would have definitely jumped his bones. But the truth was, she was suspicious about everyone and therefore, had kept him at a distance. It was a good thing too, seeing as how things have played out so far. "Let's just get this over with, OK?"

Mark could see she was mocking him and after the initial interrogation at the agency and now at the Farm, he was pretty sure she was not going to talk. Whoever trained her, trained her well. He pulled her back against him, his hands sliding over her shoulders down to her breasts. Grasping them, he slowly massaged them. "Oh I promise you when we get to the barn, I'm going to let you know what it feels to be taken before I put a bullet in that pretty head of yours."

His breath was hot against her skin and in combination with him groping her breasts made Shannon gasp in spite of trying not to react. She tried to shoulder him away but the cuffs she was already straining against wouldn't let her. Shannon didn't have a smart remark for him this time...

Mark felt a distinct change in her mood as he continued to slowly massage her breasts. She tried to buck him off but there was something else .... she didn't make a smart ass remark. Looking up at the red light, he stood up and motioned to the camera with a swipe of his hand across his throat, indicating to turn off the camera. When the light went out, they were alone with no one watching what was happening in the interrogation room. He had left his weapon in the office, figuring he wouldn't need it and besides one never knew what would happen in the interrogation room .... better to be safe than sorry. Mark pulled Shannon out of the chair and pulled her against him. "This interview is over," he whispered into her ear, nibbling on her earlobe while his hands again found her breasts.

 

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Mark's hands were all over her. And beneath the scratchy uniform she was given, her nipples grew hard and she felt Mark's fingers pinch them..which caused her to gasp out-loud. She realized the cameras were off as she looked quickly at them and noticed there was no red light.

"This interview is over."

What more did she have to lose? They were going to kill her no matter what. She could talk and save her ass but that would defeat the purpose of working so hard to get all the evidence to fight corruption.

Who said that being a hero was all that great? "Oh..fuck.." Sarah breathed as her eyes closed to the feel of his lips on her skin. How long had it been since she had been with a man?

Too long, that was for sure. And Mark wasn't helping matters right now which was probably getting what he wanted...what Sarah wanted... right?

No! She pushed back against him but it didn't do any good. Her wrists were already hurt from earlier and had scabbed up but now, she had fresh marks. Fuck. With a last ditch effort, Sarah threw her head back and felt it contact with his jaw!

 

[Rocket1010]

Mark pushed Shannon against the table, his hips against her ass as he resumed massaging her breasts. She seemed so different now than a few minutes ago and he relaxed a little when she whispered, "Oh..fuck.."

Was it possible she was not going to resist? Did she get a thrill from his hands squeezing her breasts while his fingers tweaked each hard nipple? With each passing moment, he was feeling his desire growing for her in his pants. Pressing his hips against her, he was sure she could feel his semi-erect cock on her butt cheeks.

Then suddenly he felt her body squirming against him trying to get away from his touches and her head slammed backwards hitting his jaw hard. "What? ..... what the fuck," he yelled feeling pain sear through his chin.

Apparently she was not going to cooperate. Mark let go of her breasts, swiping a hand over his chin and then seeing blood. "So you want to play this the rough way do you?" he sneered.

Reaching down he reached between her legs with one arm and lifted her onto the steel table. Her hands were still shackled to the ring on the table as he twisted her body around so she was lying on her back. Her arms were thrusts over her head.

He saw her defiant look as he pulled her prison bottoms down and then with one hard yank, ripped her panties from her hips. Siding between her thighs he looked down at his prisoner.

"There is an old saying that you get one last request before you die," he chuckled in an evil tone as his hands worked under the prison garb to feel her breasts rising and falling. "Well I'm changing that just a little and getting my last wish before I shoot you!" He twisted her nipples hard knowing she would try to find a way to resist.

 

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He voiced changed...yeah, that wasn't good. She felt something cool against her scalp from where it made contact with his chin. Well, one of them was bleeding and she hoped it was-- Shannon screamed when she was roughly flipped onto her back, leaving her exposed fully to him. He had her at a disadvantage right then with both is height and strength.

Shannon tried to kick at him but with her pants down around her legs and with Mark pushing against her, she wasn't able to.

"There is an old saying that you get one last request before you die," he chuckled in an evil tone as his hands worked under the prison garb to feel her breasts rising and falling. "Well I'm changing that just a little and getting my last wish before I shoot you!"[\b][\i]

Another scream...no! A cry of pain as he twisted her nipples hard and that seemed to take some fight out of her! "You fucking son-of-a-bitch! I'm going to--!"

She was cut off as she could feel his hard-on press against her between her legs and her breathing quickened even more. So this was how it was going to end? She figured she would at least have a fair fight...

 

[Rocket1010]

With her thighs held open by his hips, Mark could feel his cock thickening in his trousers. Quickly undoing his belt and zipper, he let his pants drop to the floor, stepping out of them. When she screamed, calling him a fucking son-of-a-bitch, he pressed the head of his shaft against her slick opening and suddenly she ws quiet.

His hands found her breasts again but this time he didn't twist her nipples hard but instead softly massaged them as he pushed the head of his cock so it just penetrated her pussy.

"Shannon I would love to do this another way in a more intimate setting but you gave me no choice. All you had to do was turn over the information or taken me to it and we could be lying on a nice firm bed enjoying ourselves."

Pushing his hips forward he felt the heat of her sex penetrate the outer skin of his penis. "Ohhhh baby you are so nice and hot," he whispered pushing again until he was completely engulfed inside her.

Mark held his cock deep inside her feeling her muscles contracting around it. Whether it was voluntary or not, he felt his cock jerk from the pressure. "We have all the time in the world Shannon. You can either enjoy it of you can scream all you want Shannon but no one is going to come to your rescue."

 

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With and audible gasp, Shannon’s body tensed up as Mark entered just enough of his cock into her… yeah, she didn’t have any smart remarks now.

Again, she tried to buck him off but he held her steady and the awkward position she was in didn’t help matters any. He entered her full and her hands balled into fists and she cried out before biting her bottom lip. Mentally, she cursed her body for responding the way it did… she threw her head back and her back arched as she took Mark’s cock into her up to the hilt.

“Oh…fuck…” was all she could say as relaxed a little, accepting her fate …almost. She was going to die anyway so why not enjoy it?

She was sure her next move surprised Mark as she wrapped her legs around his waist pulling him closer. She lifted her head to look at him, “Is that all you’ve got Mark?! Just shut up and fuck me!”

 

[Rocket1010]

Mark could tell she was struggling internally with being restrained and his cock buried deep inside her. When he saw her head move backward and her body arched, he knew her body was responding even if her mind was not.

And then he heard her mutter, “Oh…fuck…” and he had the feeling she may be giving in but based on her past responses to their interrogation techniques she may be faking it. She had taken so much pain from his partner, why would she suddenly give in to Mark now.

His head was full of questions when he felt her legs wrap around his waist, surprising him that she would give into the pleasures of being fucked so quickly. Of course her hands were still cuffed and above her head. She was not going anywhere.

He chuckled when she looked at him, yelling, “Is that all you’ve got Mark?! Just shut up and fuck me!”

Is this all it took to make her surrender. Put a nice thick cock inside her pussy? Mark grabbed her thighs, squeezing them in his long fingers. "I'll get around to that. Just lay there and enjoy my hard cock deep inside you."

To make his point, he pulled his hips back just a little and then pushed forward, feeling her pussy contracting around his cock. "Maybe they were going about this all wrong with the pain. Each agent, rogue or not, was trained in the methods of interrogation where pain is main area they concentrate.

Grabbing her legs, he easily pulled them apart and then he pulled out of her. "We don't want this interrogation to end too soon do we Shannon?" Leaning down he smelled the rich fragrance of her sex. "There is no reason to rush things," he whispered flicking his tongue along the silky folds of her vulva. "Are you sure you don't want to tell me where you hid the information?"

He knew she wouldn't, at least, not yet as his tongue sliced between the wet lips making contact with her clit. The way her body reacted, he wondered if her mind was not that far behind.

 

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He changed tactics on her! Fuck!

Just enjoy his hard cock inside of her? Like that was going to be difficult. How long had it been since she had been with a man? Good God, she didn’t want to know…or remember. Shannon wasn’t ready when Mark slammed himself back into her and she screamed again before whimpering as he withdrew. What the hell was wrong with her?!

His tongue! Holy shit, he was using his tongue! This time, Shannon bit her lip and willed her body to obey her mind… she tried to close her legs but couldn’t… His tongue…oh, God, his tongue, he was working her really good that soon, almost too soon, Shannon could feel her orgasm working from deep down in her core!

She shook her head and tried to closed her legs but he held her open kept licking her soaking pussy.

With all her smart ass remarks earlier, Shannon was quiet now. It didn’t mean shew as going to talk, it just felt like she was bested and—

Shannon couldn’t hold back. After several more flicks of his tongue, she felt her body succumb to her orgasm and bit her lip even harder as she was lost in waves of pleasure shooting through her body!

 

[Rocket1010]

Mark was enjoying the feel of her pussy rubbing against his face. He could feel her body tensing up, getting closer and closer to climaxing. He alternated sucking her clit and then backing off but flicking his tongue over the sensitive jewel.

Suddenly she grew quiet but her body began to shake and undulate on the table. Close .... yes she was close and then he heard her hard breathing and raspy sounds coming from her lips. He held her tightly against his mouth and then felt the flood of her juices flowing from her.

Mark knew most women were very sensitive right after climaxing and he purposely held onto her not letting her get any relief. She was in no position to stop him as he flicked his tongue over the sensitive jewel.

After a few moments, he pulled back, standing and wiping her juices with the back of his hand. "We have only started Shannon," he sneered putting his cock back at the entrance to her tunnel and then pushing hard, sending his cock deep into her again.

"Yeah we have only begun," he whispered pulling back and then repeatedly thrusting his cock inside her.

 

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Shannon's entire body was shaking after her very powerful orgasm. Her breathing was still heavy when she tried to worm away from Mark as he stood up. But it was no use, he soon impaled her with his cock.

Her pussy was still contracting when she unwillingly accepted his cock into her....her head lolled to the side and her eyes closed as she whimpered to him, "Stop...please...don't stop.."

Don't stop?! Did she hear herself? No, she was too delirious from it all. Holy fuck, his cock felt so goddamned inside of her that she soon found herself pushing against him and meeting his thrusts!

 

[Rocket1010]

Each thrust was demanding and forceful as Mark wanted her to feel the full power of being fucked. He watched her head roll from side to side, her eyes closed as if trying to will him to stop. Her hands pulled on the cuffs above her head and then he heard a soft demand to "Stop...please...don't stop.."

Did he hear right? Was she telling him to not stop, that she liked what he was doing to her? Maybe he found a new technique for interrogation. Or maybe her body was controlling what her mind really wanted. To be fucked hard.

Grasping her breasts, he squeezed them as his hips continued to pound into her spread thighs. If only they had met under different circumstances. They could have enjoyed each other, satisfying each other's fantasies. But now he was suppose to get the information or kill her.

Thrusting hard, he knew that killing her would not get them the information the agency needed. "Tell me where the information is Shannon," he called out in a very harsh raspy voice. His body was getting ready to explode and so was hers.

Pulling his cock out of her, he looked down at her, their heavy breathing in perfect rhythm. His cock was throbbing with each hard contraction of her pussy, trying to coax him to give up his creamy load. "I'm not letting you cum again until you tell me what I want to know."

To make his point he ran his fingers along the inside of her thighs watching her body jerk involuntarily from the heightened sensations.

 

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How she wanted out of the cuffs... part of her wanted to wrap her hands around his neck and kill for doing this to her... the other part wanted to guide his cock back into her because she just wanted to cum!

"I'm not letting you cum again until you tell me what I want to know."

"Fuck you!" Shannon managed to cry out as she closed her eyes and tried to find some sanity within herself. Why was she like this all of a sudden? No, she had to keep quiet... "Go ahead, do what you want! You're going to kill me anyway!"

With that, she tried to kick at him and turn away from him but where was she going to go with her wrists cuffed to the table?

 

[Rocket1010]

Mark wasn't surprised to see the defiant fire in Shannon's eyes when she yelled, "Fuck you!" Then in an almost show of resignation, she told him do whatever because he was going to kill her. The calmness lasted only a milli-second before she tried to kick him again.

He liked her spunk and wished they were doing this under different circumstances. She was self-confident and always seemingly in control of the situation. But she didn't want to play ball with the higher up officials, stealing classified information that could tear apart the security of the country.

Grabbing his cock, Mark rubbed it against the wet skin of her sex, teasingly pushing it inside only to withdraw it. "I gave you every chance to give up the information .... telling me where it is located ..... taking me to it .... but you continue to be resisting." To make his point, he thrust hard into her pussy, hearing the gasp of breath coming from her lips.

He thrust back and forth a few times feeling her hips respond to his assault. If her mind was not cooperating, her body surely was. "Maybe I need to bring the staff in on the fun Shannon. "Would you like that? Would like to feel everyone's cock before I kill you?"

He doubted his taunts threatened her. Pulling out, he leaned down once again but this time his lips kissed the inside of her thighs, his teeth lightly nipping at the soft skin. Kissing and nipping to her sex, he passed over it to the other thigh wanting her on pins and needles before he continued.

 

[zydrate]

"I gave you every chance to give up the information .... telling me where it is located ..... taking me to it .... but you continue to be resisting."

Damn right she was resisting. This was not the way she expected things to do down…by getting her brains fucked out by Mark.

"Maybe I need to bring the staff in on the fun Shannon. "Would you like that? Would like to feel everyone's cock before I kill you?"

“No!” She begged… she hated her voice and how it sounded desperate. Shannon was usually full of confidence and cockiness. With her breathing about to turn into hyperventilation and with what Mark was doing between her legs, she whimpered and just about gave up.

“OK…stop! Please…Mark…” with gasping breaths, she closed her eyes and tried to regain some control of her self-worth, “Dead man’s switch…” That’s all she would say about it before lifting her head, “Kill me and no matter what, the information is going to be released! Only I know the reset key and where the information is located! So go ahead, no matter what you do to me, kill me…keep me here, it’s going to be sent out, including the press!”

 

[Rocket1010]

Mark felt like he was finally getting to her when the she hollered “No!” He could tell she was struggling to hold onto the information. Her breathing was heavy and labored from his kisses and nipping on her inner thighs without touching her sex.

He thought she had resigned to give him the information when she gasped, “OK…stop! Please…Mark…” But after regaining some of her reasoning, she mentioned the dead man's switch and only she knew where the information was located and only she knew the reset key.

Mark looked deep into her eyes as she stared at him, telling him that if she died, the information would be released. He knew she was smart enough to plant something where if she didn't reset it every so often the device, whatever it was, would automatically send out the data.

If she was telling the truth, he couldn't kill her. She was the only one that could reset the device. Mark ran his fingers lightly over her thighs, feeling her muscles tense up. "Well I guess I'm going to let you live a little while longer," he said looking directly into her eyes. "I have to figure a way to get you out of here because the bosses have marked you for death."

"But first we have some unfinished business," he said with an evil grin. Leaning down he licked at her clit, feeling her body tremble. "You are one hot woman," he whispered standing between her thighs and rubbing his cock against her wet sex. He didn't tease her this time, rather he thrust his hips hard sending his member deep into her hot tunnel, moaning when her heat penetrated his shaft.

As his hips moved rapidly, escalating his own desire, he knew he had one other leverage that she didn't know about that would almost ensure her taking him to the device.

 

[zydrate]

She gasped when he licked her clit, making her body jerk at the feel of his tongue. Shannon let her head drop back onto the table and stopped fighting with the restraints on her wrists. She felt Mark enter her again, not being gentle about and it caused her to cry out…by now her voice was hoarse from screaming and yelling at him…mostly from crying out as he fucked her harder this time.

She felt herself getting closer to cumming but he must have sensed it too because he held back before slamming into her again… he did that several times until she couldn’t take it anymore and although she didn’t say anything or perhaps he couldn’t take it either because Shannon wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer as she came with him! The feel of his release inside her as well as her own orgasm had her arch her back just so she could push against him while her pussy milked his cock…

The whole ordeal left Shannon breathless and gasping for air! Her entire body was sweating from her forced workout…all she could do was lay there and let her body recover from…to be honest, the best fucking she’d had in a long time...

 

[Rocket1010]

As he continued to thrust his hips against hers, he knew the time for climaxing was at hand and there was no stopping it. He looked down at his prisoner sensing that he had teased her to the point where no matter what he did, it would not stop the onrush or her orgasm.

Her pussy was contracting harder .... their combined breathing rapid and course when the urge to explode hit them. While her body undulated on the table before him, his own body shook as each explosion rock him. He was panting hard, perspiration beaded on his body, as he tried to reorganize his thoughts. Shannon was a great fuck and even though she was restrained, her body language told him she liked what happened between them.

"I have to figure out how to get you out of here safely," he whispered reaching down to pull up his trousers. Normally he would lie next to her, embracing her while the afterglow washed over them. But this was not normal. They were at the farm, a prison where most prisoners didn't walk out of on there own two feet.

Pulling up her prison pants, he helped her off the table. She was not complaining as he put her into the steel chair, her arms on the table still in shackles. 'Why not just tell Tom and the warden that she was ready to show him where the information device was located,' he thought as he finished dressing. He knew the answer .... once the order was given, it was expected to be followed up on without question. Mark's interrogation and fucking Shannon were against protocol and he could .... no would get in trouble with the agency for disobeying a direct order.

"Listen I have to leave for a few minutes. My weapon is in the office and I need to make this look like I'm taking you out to the barn to kill you. I will try to stop Tom from coming out but if I can't we will have to take care of him."

As he walked to the office, he could simply tell them Shannon was now willing to tell him where the device was hidden but she was the only one that could reset it. They would probably buy it but if he helped her with the prison escape, he could gain some leverage in having her think he was on her side.

 

[zydrate]

Shannon was a mess…one fucked up mess…all thanks to Mark.

Yeah, he’d got to her big time. She was still panting hard while he spoke about having to leave for a few minutes but Shannon didn’t--no she couldn’t say anything as the door closed behind him, leaving Shannon by herself to go over what the hell just happened.

She realized just then what the hell had happened. She had given up the information while in the throes of being fucked hard…and well, good… There was no more leverage on her part. Shannon was ready to die for that information because it meant that once and for all, the dirt would be cleaned up and someone would have to take notice. She wanted to curse out loud but didn’t. Instead, Shannon kept her mouth shut and waited for Mark to return.

He was going to get her out of her but why? Why would he want that information to himself? Why not just tell the others…surely, they would take her to the location where she could reset said information.

“Good God, Shan…you’re in no mood to think.” No, she wasn’t. In fact, her legs were still shaky. ‘No, don’t give up…’ she thought to herself as she stood up, but not too straight as the cuffs held her close to the table. No, she was good at thinking on her feet. She would see what Mark was up to and then go from there.