Totally captive

The three naked spies were completely silent as Mei escorted them back to the jet. None of them felt like talking as they climbed aboard, silently making their ways to the cockpit where they found their tunics, neatly folded on the seats.

Alex was the first to make a move towards the yellow tunic. She could not stand her nudity a minute more and sighed in relief as she pulled the stretchy one piece over her breasts. She waited as her friends did the same. All three of them were enraged, especially Clover of was seething with rage but they all did their best not to show it, determined not to appear weak in front of their friends.

Halfway through the flight, Sam took upon herself to make a plan to cover for their failure. Their nominations as joint directors of whoop had been controversial enough, being nominated as Alex finally reached majority. The higher ups had considered them way too young for such an important position, but Jerry had bent them to his will, stating that he had waited for all three of them to be adults so he could retire from active duty. Learning that they had been captured, raped and had completely failed on their very first mission as directors would mean the end of their careers and possibly Whoop itself. It was a burden they would have to share only with themselves.

Over the next few days, none of them had found the strength to actually go to work. Luckily, WHOOP was calm and their presence had not been needed. They spent their free time trying to piece everything together, from their humiliating defeat at the hand of a single opponent to everything that man had done to them to the fact that he had just... let them go. It did not it well especially with Sam that he had just let them go free like that. He could have kept them indefinetely, could have continued to hurt and abuse them or even kill them, but he had chosen to let them go as if nothingn had happened, and he didn't see the type of man that would deliberately let go of his toys. Sam could not shake the thought from her mind and dreaded what was to come.

Clover on the other hand was still seething with anger. Never before had she been humiliated. In every relation she had ever been in, she had always been in control. Never in her life had a boy done something to her that she did not want. The memory of his manhood in her mouth was engraved in her mind and she could not shake it. Unfortunately, no amount of training could calm her anger, and no amount of showers helped her feel clean again.

Alex on the other hand was coming to term with everything that had happened. Maybe it was because she had been the least tormented spy, but she was really trying to move on. Unfortunately, seeing her two best friends depressed and angry all the time made it very difficult for her to actually move on, and she did not feel the strength to try and cheer them up either.

Two weeks had passed when a deliveryman rang at the door.

- I have a package for "my three lovely guests" said the young man as a disheveled Sam opened the door. She took the package and closed the door. She instantly knew where it was from. She threw the package on the kitchen table as if it was on fire and looked at it. Clover and Alex heard the comotion and made their way to the kitchen too, worried about Sam's blank stare.

"Is that from..." started Clover

"I think it is" continued Sam brusquely.

"Should we open it?" asked Alex, dreading the answer

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck" said Clover.

She then grabbed the thin package and ripped it open. Inside it was a usb key and a very short letter.

Clover reached for it first and red it out loud. She spat every words after the second, barely able to contain herself and rip that piece of paper in a million pieces.

"Dearest whores. You have 5 minutes from the reception of the package to put the usb key in your laptop unless you want your identity revealed to the public."

As soon as she was done reading, Clover threw the letter as hard as she could and roared, a pointless demonstration of how powerless she felt.

Sam, always a level headed despite the hopeless situation, decided not to take a chance. She knew their tormentor to be immensly rich and powerful, so the chances he was bluffing were low.

She connected the device to her own computer and executed the file named "play me first"

"Hello sluts" said the video as the video started, the face of the man covering the entirety of the screen

"Good to know you obeyed me. I always expect complete obediance from my properties, which you very much are as you are about to discover. By the way your computer was infected the second you put my gift in your computer. I will know if you close it down."

The face of the man then retreated to the bottom right corner as the entire screen was taken over by a video. All three spies felt a cold sweat down their spines as they realized their entire time inside the mansion had been recorded. The movie started a few seconds after they had been knocked out and followed them until they had entered their jets.

They had to watch as their limp bodies had been transported rather unceremoniously through the mansion one by one and dumped on the ground. They felt violated beyond words as they watched the man fondle their breasts and their asses one by one.