The Agent's Surrender (closed)

He was patient. Her body went still, except for the churning of her pussy as he moved his finger inside of her. He heard her whispered expletive and kept his finger sliding inside of her as she grew wetter around him. His other hand was teasing against a hard nipple, giving it a little tug since he recalled that she enjoyed having them treated roughly.

"Stop! Please..." she murmured after a few moments. His thumb was teasing against her clit, and he felt her hips shuddering. He kept pushing her up against the edge, wanting to get her eager to fall into that orgasm, and then to pull it away from her.

"I swear I don't know anything else."

He leaned up next to her ear, and then his fingers pinched down even harder on her nipple, twisting it hard, nearly one hundred and eighty degrees. His lips pressed up against her ear. "Well that's very fucking convenient for you, since you haven't told me jack shit. You know what my business is, somehow. And you found some evidence...else you wouldn't be here."

Driscoll growled and then pulled his hand out of her wet pussy before spanking down against her ass. Then he stepped over to the closet where he kept his toys, sliding the door open. He could almost hear Shannon straining to turn around and look at him, to see what he was doing. The cattle prod was standing up, leaning against the corner. He picked it up and then spun, brandishing it toward the middle of the room and then pressing the button, letting it crackle threateningly.

He checked the settings on it. It was important to keep the amperage low, lower than typically used on cattle because human hearts were smaller and more vulnerable.

He smiled as he pulled his thumb off of the trigger and stepped up next to her. He held his thumb, hovering over the trigger...and then shoved the prongs against the back of her thigh.

"If you don't want an uncomfortable shock, you should tell me something useful."
 
Shannon felt the prongs of the cattle prod and that seemed to wake her up, along with grab her full attention.

She shook her head and although she couldn't move, she tried nonetheless to jerk her leg away, "I SWEAR I DON'T KNOW ANYTHING ELSE GEORGE!!" She cried out only to scream as he release a quick jolt of electricity...

Even though it was warning, Shannon knew she wouldn't get anymore. Her mind raced at what she was going to say to get him to stop but nothing came up. She had learned a lot during their time together...in fact, more than she let on. It wasn't just something she could tell anyone because, truthfully, she didn't trust anyone else in the department. Her sole purpose was to gather as much information as she could on George and what he had going on before being able to present it to the DA but also to the AG's office.

She had to play this right but now...would she survive long enough to get the information to them or would she die trying?
 
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