Alexander reaches his hand up to caress her cheek, 'Zejabiste,' he let it roll of his tongue. 'One belt? My kit has more belts and straps than you could ever use. I'm sure there's one you'll like.' He laughed, somehow less apprehensive about what she had planned after they shared that moment. He half parted with her, keeping his arm around her waist and gently guiding her to continue with him towards their rooms.
"Zajebiste, wporzo, wkurwiście, we have many of them. I can learn a few, to get better respect on my homeland. And a few belts are enough for beginning, don't worry Alex. " She let him guide to their rooms. When they come, She kiss him fast in cheek. "Only I get my things" She disapper inside for two minutes, and when she get out, she look like complety different. She wear brown leather jacket, with many pokets, across her cheast was put belt with five daggers to throwing, to her thigh was hold one larger military knive, and a cross her common belt was few more daggers. Her pants was like to motycycle ride, and put on hands gloves and hold backpack. She is full dress, exept her head. "So, what did you said for that?" Ewen her breath was fresh, like after teeth washing.
[I guess this is the equipment screen? ;D] Alexander was about to get his own equipment, when her door opened again, 'Damn you're quick.' He looked her up and down for a moment. He grinned, 'Looks like you have sharp claws, tigress.' He went into his room, not bothering to close the door. He opened his locker and swiftly took off his casual clothes: black sneakers, jeans and a sea-green polo shirt. Standing there for a moment in only his blue briefs and socks, he took out his olive green jumpsuit, slipped it on and zipped it up. Following that was a pair of black leather combat boots, which he laced up quickly. The utility belt he clipped on had some zip ties and off of it hung a thigh holster for a 9mm pistol and another holster for two spare magazines on the opposite side. Alexander put on his tactical vest holding four magazines for his main weapon, a Steyr AUG assault rifle. A balaclava completed the clothing, but he pulled it down around his neck for now. Taking the gun out of the locker, he slung it over his neck. He decided to not wear his kevlar helmet for now and tied it to his backpack. Slinging it over his shoulder, he walked to the door and said to Mira, 'Sorry, I'm not as swift as you.'
Mira feel little warm, when Alex wear combant clothes. Always She got wet, on thought about fucking men in arms, like cop, military or special agent, and Alex with Guns and potection of body look egzacly that. "Nice Alex, you said you was a cop in Germany? Probably you have different expirence with hadcuffs." And She jump on his back, like yesterday. "Will you carry me to plane, my horse?"
He laughed wistfully, he had never made that connection before, 'Yeah, now that you say it. I've put countless people in handcuffs. There was never anything sexual about it, though.' He tried to remember, 'Except one girl we arrested, I think she actually enjoyed being cuffed.' He laughed as she jumped on him, 'Watch it with all the points bits back there. Hold on tight.' Alexander started going, carrying Mira towards the air strip.
She hold him tighty, ride on that mount is best think in today. "Oh, tell me about her. You enjoyed being in power, when other woman was on your mercy? When she was powerless and weak? Just consfess, if not your friends from police, you will do something more?" She gently bite his ear. When they go to air strip, she wisperd." Do you think we will fly military plane, or civilian? I never was in military, but in civilian we can find more privacy. "
During the long walk to the airstrip, Alexander thought back, 'Her name was Olga. She was part of some group of Russian immigrant teenagers. They kept occupying abandoned buildings around town and we became quite familiar with them. They were becoming regular guests at our station, some of us even became concerned when we didn't get a call about them for a while. 'They were harmless really but the law is the law. The first time, I put the cuffs on her, she kept struggling hard. But after arresting them a dozen times, we did not even bother to restrain them. All except her, she wanted to be cuffed every time I was there. She moaned and looked at me with half-lidded eyes. If I was alone with her? Truth be told, I can't say what could've happened. Some colleagues told me she kept asking where I was, when I wasn't on duty.' He laughed, 'I figured she had a crush on me, but you can't really act on that, right?' At the strip Alexander said, 'Probably civilian, a military transport without national markings flying into the US would be highly suspicious. CIA wouldn't like that, that's their job.' He grinned at her, 'Privacy? Hoping to find a cute steward on board?'
Mira gently put hand under Alex jump suit, unziping him a little and rub his chest hair. "Oh, so that Olga have a good taste. If you will want, I gladly be on her place. With handcuffs and less clothing." She said with passion. She like both ways in bondage, and can't watting for what they do after mission. "And no, cute steward but stiting in the last rank, and tied you to chair. With blindhold on eyes, to make expirence more exiting, and trying to hold scream from pleasure, to be not getting attetion from others."One of her leg get down near his legs, and what is bethveen.
'You like it both ways, huh?' Alexander mused. The constant teasing was getting to him, he stifled a moan and his cock swelled as she spoke. His hand played with the edge of her belt on her chest. He smiled at her and roamed his gaze over her sensual face and neck. Moving further upwards, he caressed her neck. She seemed to enjoy both dominance and submission, so he brought his hand around her neck fully for a moment. He choked her very gently briefly to see if she liked it. Letting go again, he brought his hand to her cheek and brushed her lips with his thumb.
Mira gasping in pleasure for air, when she can't take a breath. She don't take any of her daggers to get free, but she have them. She hold his arm by one hand, the secend unzip his body suit to bottom. She push hand near his standing cock, and gently rubb his business. When he put tumb in her mouth, she start suking and gently guide Alex in more private place, betveen packs, boxes and chests. Her breast are making harder and moving faster.
Leaning against one of the crates, Alexander moaned as she tugged on his dick, 'Mira, shit your hand feels great.' The hand on her cheek went back to her neck and drew her in towards him, he kissed the other side of her neck and then went up to suck on her earlobe, he said in her ear 'You're incredible.' He reached his free hand to rub her big breasts over her jacket, 'Let me see them, tigress.'
(sorry about the delay. Nighttime is a thing even though I really wish it wasn't sometimes) Woody has just finished the paperwork for Silas' knife. "Well Sara, I can try to submit a form for whatever you want, but I can't guarantee that you'll manage it to get it in time. Maybe if it's something like ammo or other day to day supplies." He waits a moment for you to respond, but before you do, his expression brightens up a little. "Oh! One thing before I forget. You'll need this as well." He reaches under the table and pulls out a small lockbox. Taped to it is what you can only assume is some sort of mission or assignment number. He opens it up and pulls out a stack of American Money and gives it to you. "There's $1,000 US Dollars here. It's for any extra expenses that you might incur while overseas. I suggest splitting it between your comrade's, but that's between you all. Anything that you don't spend needs to be returned...Also how much is spent is logged. If you come back with just a handful of coins every time, then you'll likely be acquisitioned less money. They'll assume that you're spending it wastefully."
Mira kiss him in the bread, stiting on one of box, in which is probably suplise for journely. She hold scream, doesn't want to someone hear them... At least not yet. Still rub his cock, but slower, not letting him come yet. When he put hand on her cheast, she take this off. "Not yet bad boy. First show me yourself in full glory. Mistress comands. " She taking off his jump suit, trying to unhold all zips and buttons, to get him undress.
Letting out a defeated sigh,"The hard way it is then." Sarah said under her breath. But as Woody handed over the lockbox with cash, her expression brightened up a bit. "Thanks Woody, I don't think we'll get the chance to use it deep in the forest, but a little spending money never hurt." Sarah said with a smile, "Alright, forget about the first request. Just get me the extra bullets, and a weeks worth of rations." She said as she filled the paper work, with a request for 9mm bullets, and supplies.
Alexander grinned, 'Zu Befehl, meine Herrin, my Mistress.' He helped her undress himself, before long he stood before her only in his boots. His chest and abdomen were lightly muscles, with a more lean than powerful figure. Some curly brown hair grew on his chest and belly. Around his dick, he kept his pubic hair trimmed short but not shaven. Said cock was above avarage but not enormous at eighteen centimetres [seven inches] and uncircumcised. It had a slight upward bend to it. 'Does my body please you, my Mistress?' he smiled at her.
"It's standard protocol to give your group spending money...Although the amount can change, I don't know how the gague how much you need." He finishes up the paperwork and puts it in a canister and into a tube which sucks it up. "Now we just sit back and wait. It could be several minutes or longer depending on how long it takes them to clear the request."
Mira take from the pile of clothes two belts, with evil grin on face. She push him on the ground. "Well build killing machine, but let make sure to doesn't get of control." She said and tied arms behind back Alex, on his knee. Her knot are tight and strong, so Alex have't much area to move. She take off her jacket, belts with daggers and pants, and staying in bloe tantop and red patiens. She use belt to hit him not too hard into foot." So bad boy want rewald. He can have rewald, when he earn it. Did bad boy know how to earn it?" She walking around him, making more and more Hot.
"I would love to stay and chat, but I've gotta ask. Is there a chance I could have that delivered to the airstrip? I have less than an hour to prepare my stuff, and get in the plane myself." Sarah said, in a desperate attempt she leans over the counter giving Woody a peek of her cleavage inside her shirt. "Please?"
She was stronger than she looked, he struggled at his bonds a little, testing them. There was no chance of escaping them, she made sure of that. Kneeling on the ground, loose pebbles of the tarmac diggin into his knees, he tried to follow her movements and he was getting into the roleplay, 'How can a low born worm like me know how to please a Goddess, Mistress? Use me for your pleasure, that's all I'm good for.' He hung his head in shame.
Woody writhe's a little in his seat as you catch his eyes glancing down and ogling down your top a few times. You kind of get the feeling that he doesn't have many women use their feminine wiles on him. "I Ah...Yeah I'll have it loaded onto the plane for you. You should be able to find it on the plane's hold after you land." He bites his lip a bit nervously and finally breaks eye contact with your clevage and looks down at his paperwork. "so is there...uh...anything else you need?"
