Love No 2.
Agent Barbara Moore had been active in South Korea, co-ordinating a team of spies who have been operating North of the 38th Parallel much to the annoyance of the North Korean Counter Intelligence Agency who sent a hit squad South to successfully snatch her.
She was quietly and efficiently picked up on the streets of Seoul, bundled into a SUV, shackled and hooded, and shepherded across the border and into the North.
Although she had no firm idea of who had captured her, she was fairly certain she was in North Korea now and the prospects terrified her. Her suspicions were confirmed when she was brought to a holding cell and her hood removed and she recognised the uniforms of the two female officers who wasted no time in ordering her to strip. "Fuck you." was her immediate response. Working like a well oiled machine, the two women quickly overpowered her and had her naked in seconds.
Obviously unimpressed by her crude response, one of the women bent her over a stout wooden chair, and her colleague flogged Moore`s bare buttocks with a heavy leather strap until she just hung there, limply, all resistance gone. Once they were satisfied she was now malleable, the two women secured Barbara to the heavy wooden chair by her wrists ankles and elbows ,with all her weight taken on her raw bruised ass, and placed a heavy canvas hood over her head. The sightless agent was now only too aware of the electrodes which were being firmly taped to her breasts and labia.
One of the women made a short phone call, and within a few minutes a third person entered the cell, obviously of senior rank, as Moore heard the women come to attention. A voice addressed her in good English, "Good evening, Agent Moore, I am Colonel Kim Ei Sup and I want details of all the spies you are operating in our country. You will tell me, the only thing in doubt is how much I will have to hurt you."
This time, Moore held her tongue, but was aware that the colonel was moving round the chair and thoroughly inspecting her nudity. For his part, Kim was admiring the naked beauty at his mercy, he loved the chance to interrogate Western women and was always amazed at the length of their long slim legs and the firm fulness of their breasts. This one was a particularly fine specimen. With any luck she would try to remain silent!