u/Suitandtiedgirl

I've been on a captured spy kick recently, I thought something like a truth serum, or truth semen in this case would be fun. It would be fun to flip the script on a spy lady who has gotten kind of bored with this sort of thing, only to get taken for a ride and forced to give up everything.

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I shouldn't have been captured, but it's not a situation I'm unfamiliar with. Waking up tied to a chair, have a tent pitching interrogator, some flirting leading to me sucking his dick. That's all happened before, and I thought this was my ticket out, but I have never been so wrong.

"Lets begin the interrogation" He spoke in a suddenly aggressive voice as he was buckling his pants, some of his load still running down my chin.

"Begin? What have we been doing darling?" I ask while swallowing, giving him a quizzical look.

"Where is your organization's nearest safe-house?" He responds coldly.

"Fuck off" Is what I meant to snap back, but that's not what came out of my mouth

"It's a hidden basement in a glass shop on-" Were the words I actually spoke. All truth, I had to stop myself from saying more, my eyes going wide and my mouth shutting closed. Have I been drugged? This shouldn't work, truth serums are a myth, and I've been trained to withstand all common interrogation drugs.

"Dear you should know that staying silent won't work for long. The serum is already spreading through you, keep those pretty lips closed any longer and I'll think you'll need a hire dosage" He responded, swinging his cock in front of my face. So that's how he did it!

"Now, how about the password to this" He asks, holding up a phone he swiped off my person. It contains sensitive information, which is why it has a 20 digit password and 2 attempts before the information is purged. In the wrong hands it could....

Going back to my training, I try to create an unrelated image in my mind, I try emptying my mind, convincing myself of false information. It's not working, and I'm out of time.

I already feel my lips moving, my body wants to betray me, but I can't give that up, no matter what.

"I sleep with strangers on missions just for fun"

"Your dick is bigger than my husbands"

"Once I put coins in my bra so airport security would pat me down"

"I fantasize about frat bros running a train on me"

Forced into a corner, I spit off every embarrassing secret I could think of, information I have told no one. Even if I humiliate myself, then everything was still safe. But once I was out of fun facts, what will I do? We both seem to know that as soon as I read off the first number, the rest will pour out like music.

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Here is my kinklist, this is always open, I hope to get your message.