Major Mira Killian was alone and unseen behind a two-way mirror that seperate the observation room she was in from the interrogation room. The culprit wait for her in the other room.

Mira held the hard disk and study it before placing it down. It had been removed from the government data storage at her request as it was the one the culprit had either copy or stole information from before managing to pass on or get rid off the flash drive they did it with. She took out a wire which she connect to the hard disk and then attach the other end of it on the neural access point at the back of her neck. Connecting herself directly to the hard disk she process the information in it faster and more effectively. It didn’t long sort the data in her mind and come to a conclusion that what the culprit had took from the disk was pass codes, timetables of meetings and personnel among other information that could be used to trace and locate government officials. It was impossible to know what exactly they plan to do with the information or if they were planning on targeting someone specific. All Major could tell was that they did what they wanted by how easily the culprit had give in when they caught up to them and brought her here.

When the secret service agent arrived Mira disconnect from the hard disk and stood up. “I will lead the interrogation. Wait here.” They were here just to supervise her and to instruct Major on which secrets she might have to forget about since this was a direct cyber attack against the higher up government.

As she enter the interrogation room the culprit, identified as Amelie, was in handcuffs and seated behind a steel desk. Closing the door it locked automatically. It would need both a code and a keycard to open which she were granted for this task. Major turn to face the woman in handcuffs and look them up and down. They were a beautiful seductress and someone who might make her forget where she was if she wouldn’t be careful. After a short silence Mira took a seat on the other side of the desk and start the interrogation. “We know you gain illegal access to government secrets. Where did you hide the flash drive you did it with or to who you gave it to?”

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"A masked heroine..." Major repeat quietly.

An anonymous porn film with her in the starring role. No one would know that it would be her on the screen. There would be no consequences or so she thought. It had to be some kind of VR simulation or involve robotics if it was in real life. The idea was tempting, both for the money and to fulfill the curiosity about how it would feel like to be ravaged in front of the cameras.

“You are a good girl, Mira, a good and obedient girl” were the constant murmurs that came out of Shera’s mouth along with soft and delicate moans “mmmmmm keep it up, I’m in heaven right now aahhhh ~” today Shera decided to try something that she rarely tried, even less with a beauty like Mira.

Teasing.

It had been barely a week since that night the two women decided to be a couple, and since then Shera has not stopped experiencing new things with her girlfriend. It was for that reason that both women were in Mira’s apartment, with the Major kneeling, her two hands behind her and with some handcuffs, nothing that could stop the cyborg, but it was only to send a message.

Who was in charge.

And Shera sitting on the couch, her legs spread wide and her huge, fat, hard cock resting on Mira’s beautiful face, it’s been two hours since Shera started the “game”, which was just rubbing her cock on Mira’s face, on the condition that the Major could not lick or suck anything.

Absurd amounts of sweat, saliva, precum and a lot of semen covered from the chin to Mira’s beautiful hair, from time to time Shera would gently tap her cock on the cyborg’s nose, making sure that her musk penetrated the deepest part of the Major. Shera’s fat, heavy balls rubbed all over her face, but always with an emphasis on Mira’s mouth.

There was not a single inch of hair or face that was not covered in semen, but even with all this, Mira obeyed, not a single drop of liquid reached the inside of her mouth, nor did Shera feel at any moment the divine tongue of the Major brushing his cock, but Mira was reaching her limit.

Shera could see it in her eyes, she was on the verge of wild and animal lust, she was almost nothing from becoming a sexual beast, if Shera gave the order, she would have no doubt that Mira would fuck her until she was completely dry, without a doubt both they would be fucking all week long.

Too bad Shera had other plans.

“Stop” a simple command, but effective, when Mira stopped, Shera quickly got up and went back up her pants, then started walking to the exit “I have a last minute business, sorry babe, I promise to reward you later” with that Shera quickly left the apartment.

She knew that Mira wouldn’t leave things like that, the Major would certainly have her revenge, but seeing the look of pure shock and sexual frustration on the commonly expressionless Mira was worth it.

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“Come on babe, take it, take it all!” Screams of pleasure and despair could be heard throughout Shera’s penthouse, for the reason? nothing but Mira being brutally fucked and “tortured”, it had been several months since both women decided to be a couple officially, and since then they have both been more …… extreme with regard to sex.

A clear example was today’s session, with Mira’s ass being mercilessly fucked by Shera’s 20 inches, while at the same time a mechanical onahole was relentlessly squeezing the now flaccid cock of the cyborg, Mira’s cock had bravely fought against the machine, but it could not last more than an hour.

But even with this, that was not the main reason why Shera had to chain Mira’s ankles and wrists with chains to the walls, no, the reason for this and also proof of confidence from Mira was the helmet on the  head of the cyborg, a virtual reality headset.

With Mira’s permission and the help of one of Shera’s hackers, virtual reality reached deep into Mira’s programming, making it impossible for the cybor to differentiate what the true reality was, on a small screen next to the bed, Shera could see what Mira was experiencing.

Dozens and dozens of tentacles ran through Mira’s body, playing and exploring with each hole, there were also another 10 Sheras, bathing Mira with semen and taking turns to fuck her, both in real life and in virtual reality, Mira is being used like a cheap rag doll.

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Mira felt them thrust deep yet she was silent. It didn’t get a reaction greater than a strained breath out of her, even when her calm breathing start to turn into gasp formed panting, but the hand that reach around to stroke her cock at the same time was what cause Major to give out a whisper like moan. Their grip was strong and the strokes were quick.

The red satin shirt she wore was unzipped to reveal the bare skin underneath and the pants were pulled down just enough to have Mira’s ass bare to be fucked from behind and to have her cock out to be stroked roughly by the other... It all had start with a few drinks, lingering touch and now here they were.

The woman behind her, one who she had met at the club only tonight, had their pulsating shaft deep within Mira’s ass. Each thrust had her body move with it causing her back to arch and hips slide up and down in rhythm set by the other before buckling hard as Mira squirm from having the strong grip move along her own cock. “Nhm..” Another moan slip past her wide open lips as Mira was not panting, yet still quiet company. Her hands rest against the wall as she was fucked against it in the narrow alley behind the club, but it still had some people move by either on their way home or to stop to have a smoke before going back in.. At least no one had solely stop to watch them have sex in the dimly lit alley, not yet at least, but many had already seen them.

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