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"A Russian Sex Spy - Recruited" 
   by areacode613


Back in the days of the cold war, spying was the most interesting
of games. Mikhail Gorbenov played his part, as all good Russians
must. Mikhail was involved with Soviet mind control experiments.
His job; to train the female agents that were sent around the
world, to entrap the men of power, bringing all the secrets home
to mother Russia.

It is marvelous to work for the USSR; it makes some things very
easy to get. For Mikhail it was the "getting" of females, women
with the necessary talents, those worth training. He needed girls
who looked good and acted bad. This turned out to be not as hard
as you might think.

Summer at USTA Military Camp brought all the promising college
age adults from Moscow.  Mens compound on one side, womens on the
other. Mikhail's special agents were recruited from this camp. He
had a small apartment at the end of the camp, in the works
garage. No one new it was there, no signs, and mostly
underground. He was considered by all concerned to be maintenance
staff.  The head matron was one of the few who knew his real
occupation.

Mikhail had designed the camp. It had a very open concept. It was
a tree-less, well-lit plain, well patrolled by staff. No places
to hide from watchful eyes. But one area had been designed
opposite to this theme. It had been set up as the perfect place
to hide. Just the sort of place sex starved Cadets would seek
out. It was the Garbage and Waste building, and it stunk. It
stunk so much the staff refused to go anywhere near it. Each day
a new group of future soldiers, were punished with garbage duty.
Once in the shed it was apparent that it was a maze of bins and
barrels, with all the privacy that the stench provided. It wasn't
long before these punished cadets figured out other uses for such
a place.

At ten o'clock the camp staff was at officer's mess, the camp
considered bedded down for the night. The only lights visible
were from the mess, and the stinking building. All was quiet. All
except for the odd little commotion in the garbage shed. In the
maintenance shop basement, Mikhail had his residential quarters.
His living room was a bank of twenty 12" x 12" Sony color
monitors. Here he spent his evenings watching his closed circuit
TVs. It would start soon. He would open a beer, and sit and watch
and be rewarded. Not many were chosen, but some were.

Tonight was bound to be excellent; the soldiers in training had
been out on maneuvers, away from camp for days. The women touring
hospitals, the men, woods survival training.

One of the monitors motion sensors flashed red, drawing Mikhail's
attention.  A man was sneaking into the building, soon more red
flashes as a woman entered from another entrance, they were
moving towards each other. They met in the same place, the barrel
storage room, Mikhail zoomed in, putting his headphones on, he
was now a fly on "that" wall.

He had seen this girl before, and she was of high potential,
aggressive, and always picking men she could easily control and
dominate. Tonight was no different; it was Dimetry Diminovich,
the shy tall, lanker from B squad. The girl Nadia, was tall, big,
buxom, large breasts, and strong, but she was also very sexually
driven. This was the reason she had been tagged as "of interest"
to Mikhail, and tonight would be her deciding night.

"Have you missed me Dimetry?" she pouted to the lanky male
pressed with his back to the wall. He was very shy and just shook
his head. "I was afraid you wouldn't come." As she said this she
moved towards him. His eyes went wide as she approached. He
really didn't know what to expect. He had heard rumors, but now
he was about to find out. Her lips met his forcefully, and with
the speed and dexterity of an athlete she pulled at his belt,
unzipped his fly and reached into his trousers and dropped to her
knees. She pulled the lads pants down in one smooth motion.
Mikhail new now what had sealed Dimetry's fate, this lad was hung
likes a horse. "The boys were right about you. King of the shower
room, you are, Dimetry!" She ran her tongue up and down his thick
pink shaft, then tried to force the whole thing down her throat.
The muscles in her neck were enlarged and taut. She wanted "this"
cock, wanted to devour it, and devour she did. Faster and faster
she bobbed on his dick. The loud glump, glump, glump of her
gagging throat was all he could hear. One hand in her own skirt,
stroking faster and faster. The boy stood stark, still, letting
her take him.

His eyes were shut tight, part fear, part passion. She was in no
waiting mood. She was ready to cum and wanted his cum, too.
Mikhail could see her hips begin to buck as she started towards
her climax. Her hand squeezed at the boys balls. He too started
to move, her other hand disappeared behind the lad. She buried
his shaft deep in her throat. He began to thrash. His eyes were
open wide. He was cumming, the feel of her finger intruding into
his butt was making him feel very scared. Nadia had dreamed of
his warm spunk spurting into her mouth. Dimetry was trying to
pull out with all his strength. He was in a panic, bucking to
free himself.  Nadia was determined to taste what she could. Huge
spurts of semen propelled by fear and lust squirted into her
waiting mouth. She caught all but the last spurt; it hit her top
lip as he bounded out the door.

Nadia fell back grinning, dress up about her waist. Wet cunt open
and exposed. Mikhail watched as she groaned and pushed her finger
up and down her slick opening gasping, then suddenly stopping,
frozen in orgasm, letting it seep through her.

Mikhail had made his decision. He pressed the switch that locked
the doors, keeping Nadia in the garbage building and keeping
everyone else out. He called the matron to meet him in the
garbage building basement. "I have a new recruit Matron." "I'm on
my way Mikhail." This was a prize better than expected.

He made his way to the basement tunnel, arriving to find Nadia
composed and pleading that she had been locked in while bringing
the trash. Yes she was indeed a smart girl.  "Of course you did.
Follow me please." he said loudly.

When they arrived in the basement, the Matron was there waiting
with a slight grin on her face. "Well, well, I should have
guessed." Mikhail sat Nadia down roughly in an armchair, holding
her while Matron bound both forearms to the chair."Shall we get
started Mikhail?" Matron could not wait to begin. This was the
agreement she and Mikhail worked under. He got what he wanted and
Matron got first night rights. It worked out so well for all
concerned.

Matron re-wound the tape of Nadia blowing the soldier in the
garbage building. It began to play back on the screen in front of
them; the Matron stood looking down at the now naked girl.
Nadia's eyes went wide as she watched herself devour the young
man on the TV. Matron reached down and pinched the girl's
nipples. "Look, her tits are aroused. She gets horny watching
herself suck cock." Nadia began to blush scarlet red. "It's a
little too late for that, you little slut." the Matron chuckled.

Mikhail approached the chair. The Matron unbuttoned his pants.
His huge thick 8" cock sprang forth. Neither the Matron nor Nadia
could take their eyes off it. It was so thick and veined, neither
had seen any that would be called better. Its head like a huge
purple plum, his testicles tight, dark and wrinkled like rhino
skin. Matron stroked it slowly back and forth; her hand not able
to encircle it completely, a big drip forming on the slit of the
purple headed monster. With her other hand she wiped the clear
fluid off, catching a large thick drip with her index finger. She
held it up to the light like a jewel for all to see, then brought
her hand down, wiping it expertly across Nadia's upper lip.

Matron was enjoying humiliating this fresh, new slut. Nadia
didn't know what to do. She had never been treated like this
before. The salty scent of this strange mans pre-cum, damp on her
lip, filled her nostrils. First frowning, repulsed, but now
causing her to swoon, almost wetting her with the passion his
musky odor awakened.

The matron tapped her finger on the TV screen. It was a side
shot, showing Nadia impaling her self on the soldiers penis, her
hand furiously pushing her finger up his ass, as he squirmed to
get away. "Such passion my dear. KGB will be very happy to have
you."  Matron began removing her own uniform. Soon she was naked,
A big bear of a women, attractive, large round breasts, and huge
hairy mound, the first Nadia would taste. Matron rubbed her
nipples as she looked down at Nadia's nakedness strapped to the
wooden arms of the chair. She grabbed hold of her by each ear as
she thrust. She let herself be drawn into the woman's crotch. She
felt her arms being unfastened. She was being pushed to the
floor. Matron was kneeling over her face, pinning down her head.
Mikhail was licking Nadia, forcing his tongue deep into her and
flicking her clit forcefully, over and over. She began to feel
the first waves of orgasm. Matron was rubbing her engorged clit on
Nadia's slick face. Where would it end? She didn't want to think
anymore and just let them use her.

On and on the lovemaking went; she found herself stretched out on
Matron, grinding with her, pussy to pussy, mouth to mouth.
Pumping, rubbing, Matron's tongue searching deep in her mouth.
She tried to scream as Mikhail's huge sausage-like prick entered
her ass, but she was cumming, each painful burning stroke in her
ass was answered with a wonderful grinding contraction with
Matron. She was completely engulfed with the pleasure. She felt
the warm moist spurts signaling Mikhail's cumming, heard his
grunts, mixed with Matrons moans, and her own sobs of delight.
"I'm cumming!!" she heard herself scream, every painful thrust up
her ass forced more words from her mouth. She had never felt like
this, abused, humiliated, but completely ecstatic, huge waves of
mind shattering contractions went through her sensitive body. Her
writhing matched the undulations, both below and above her. "I'm
cumming. I'm cumming!" over and over she screamed it out. Soon
she fell back weeping with exhaustion.

As she lay resting on the floor, she heard her voice playing back
over the TV. " I'm cumming...I'm cumming!" She slowly opened her
eyes. They had taped her, she was screaming out her joy. Mikhail
pounding his huge meat into her waiting willing ass, Matrons
face, contorted in pleasure, below her. Nadia was ashamed
watching herself on the TV, but excited and wanting it to
continue. Matron was dressing, "Don't worry Nadia. You will have
more of this than any girl could imagine. You are about to become
one of Mikhail's "spy sluts." Get some sleep my dear. Tomorrow
you will begin your real training.


                     -- The End (for now) --


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