Bondage Unveiled: Secret Agent's Taboo Torture

A leather-clad mistress welcomes the bound 007, her heels clicking ominously on the stone floor. She runs a gloved hand over his straining muscles, smirking at his futile struggles. "You won't escape me, agent," she purrs, tracing the edge of a whip across his back. She snaps it, the leather kiss leaving a fiery trail. 007 grits his teeth, his cock twitching at the pain-pleasure mix. The mistress leans in, her tongue flicking out to taste his sweat, "Your secret is safe with me, lover. Now, let's make a deal."

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