The Messy Mansion - Chapter 7: Agent Emma compromised
Written by WLG — 2022 — from UMD.net
I realized we were outside the Mansion, I felt fresh air on my arms. We walked a few minutes outside until we finally reached a building. Unable to see anything, it was impossible for me to say if we were far from the Mansion or if we only made a few turns around the Mansion to re enter it.
We stopped and I heard the call for an elevator. We waited a few seconds inside and I feeled we were moving up.
We then made a few meters and I was sat on a chair.
Somebody removed my blindfold.
"Hello Agent!
We know you've found the secret code and we need to get it. Based on your agency habit, they certainly erased this information from your memory... But we have ways to get your memory back.
First, we will add a tracker on you. Please, stand her up and prepare her."
Somebody behind my back forced me to stand up. When I was on my feet, this person started to remove the top of my leather pants, then my tights and finally my panties.
"But..."
"Silence agent. This will help us to find you in case you manage to escape."
A third one brought something on a plate. I was too far to see what it was... But it didn't take long for me to understand what it was...
Their "tracker" was in fact an egg-shaped remote vibrator. I had seen some WAM videos with those toys where producers remotely activated it while the model was messed up.
The person who stripped me took it and started to insert it in my vagina. I never used such toys before but this kidnapper was surely used to it based on the agility she had with it.
When the vibrator was well in place, they dressed me again and sat me.
"OK, we are gonna try the tracker."
He pressed on a small remote and I started to feel it vibrate in me.
"Well, according to her reaction, I think it works. It's now time for the interrogation!"
Five people entered.
"These five agents are the best to find what they want, you will spend 3 minutes with each of them. They will find this code for sure!"
All of them left the room except one masked woman.
"Shall we start?"
I stayed in my role, speechless.
A red countdown was over the door and started.
"As you see, we don't have a lot of time together, I will try to REFRESH your mind!"
In these words, she took a bucket of water and threw it to my face. The water was freezing cold and my nippled started to hard below my vets top.
"I see, you don't want to speak!" she said while taking another bucket in her hands.
This time she slowly poured it on my head to properly soak me. She also let the empty bucket over my head. Then I felt cold water running between my legs.
"Don't worry, the tracker is waterproofed."
Then, she threw buckets after buckets of water on me until the countdown arrived at zero.
The first man re entered.
"OK, if this didn't help you to remember, we will call our next agent."
This one was also a woman. I was not able to recognize anyone with these masks.
The countdown came back to three minutes.
She first started by cutting my sneakers around my ankles and bringing a big bucket filled with something.
"Let's see if you can resist this!"
She took one of my feet, looked around it to see if the code was somewhere and immersed it in the bucket. The bucket was filled with chocolate. Then, she raised my foot and started to suck and lick the chocolate on it. She opened her mouth as wide as possible to fit my toes in her mouth. She was delicately cleaning them with her tongue to be sure no more chocolate was on it.
I thought this interrogation was more for the kidnapper's pleasure than mine but the sensation was pleasant.
Then, we did the same with my other foot after having looked everywhere that no code was written there.
When the countdown stopped, the man said to her:
"I see you enjoyed your interrogation."
"Yes agent, but I was not able to find the code". Some chocolate drops were falling from her mouth on her chest.
"Fine, we still have three agents who want to try!"
A man entered and the countdown restarted.
"Let's see if the code is somewhere here..."
He raised my top over my head, blinding me at the same time. Shortly after, two big pies were gently rubbed on my boobs. He took a lot of time to spread all the cream from my breast to my belly button.
He then put be back on my feet and smashed a pie over my butt.
"I forgot to look for the code before but I'm running out of time!".
I felt his haste because he smashed three more pies on my butt and boobs. Trying to enjoy the few seconds which were remaining.
"You are resistant! Here is your fourth interrogation!"
A woman entered with a trolley where several cans were placed.
"You have well hidden this code! Let's see if you can resist my interrogation."
She took one of the cans which was filled with baked beans.
"Would the code be somewhere here...?"
She moved a bit my panties, had a look at my crotch and started to empty the can in my panties and tights.
"No, maybe here then..."
She moved on my back and did the same with chocolate pudding.
"You know, I'm sure if I add more mess, you will tell me!"
Can after can, she emptied the contents of everything which was on the trolley: porridge, chocolate syrup, custard...
When she was running out of time... and mess, she pressed the content through my pants until the messy mix flowed on my ankles.
"Well, it's becoming messy here! We will ask our last agent to take care of you!"
The last agent was a man.
"You are so clean... I knew the other agents would be too soft with you. Now, it's my turn! Kneel!"
He brought a few new buckets next to me, they were all filled with different things. I recognised custard, eggs, he also brought some bright blue chunky slime.
"I also found this chocolate bucket the former agent used on your feet, I don't like waste, we will use it too! Ready?"
He put a hand on my head and, as soon the countdown started he dunked my head deep in the chocolate bucket. He raised me up a few seconds and pushed back my head in it.
He was surely knowing three minutes would be very short for multiple dunks in each bucket. That is why he organized the buckets around me and started to dunk me in all the buckets one after the other. The textures were so different, sometimes soft, sometimes thicker... After maybe 20 dunks in the buckets, he grabbed my hair and brought my head next to his.
"There are 10 seconds left and I think the others let you too clean. The slime is homemade, I must try it on you."
He took the big bucket of gunge and poured it on my head. It feeled gross, especially at the bottom of the bucket when big chunks were falling on me.
The leader finally re-entered.
"It seems that we will not be able to find this code. We will give you some rest and come back for another round in minutes."
They untied my hand and all left the room.
I was happy, the hiding place I found was a success. I wiped my eyes to see again when I heard a voice in the room.