Peachy Keen Films-Spy Hostage

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Starring Micah Moore. Directed By JohnM

An elite gang of nymphs mercenaries known as the Ebony Cat Gals take any job for the right price. Today, one of their freshest members is about to snag the Grissgod Stone from it's current holder.

All of a sudden, there is a deep chilling laughter behind her. She turns around to witness one of the facilities inept guards....she breaks a smirk and before he can shoot, she punches the gun away. All of a sudden she is gone. He is bewildered by her cat-like swift reflexes when she is on top of him, her mitt around around his neck, a gasp hold that briefly renders him unconscious. But, he is finer then she thought and as she bends over her sub, he crushes her out--he was faking being unconscious.

He's got her. That was not so tough--these tramps were supposed to be the finest of the finest. He searches her assets, packaged in flesh cock-squeezing Lycra. He called his manager for commands and dragged her out.

Thrown into a box, she was resistant and requesting pull out. She knew her femmes would save her and there would be hell to pay. But, time past and no one came to rescue her. Hours became days and days weeks. At one point, her guard came in and disrobed her of all her outfit. She stood abased, battered. Shortly she was a shadow of her preceding self, sitting sadly in her cage, gawping at nothing.

The day came when the guard came in. He pulled her up by her hair, told her that her pals had deserted her and she was to die. She prayed and prayed with him. She suggested him sexual favors, but he did not care, and shot her in the stomach. She was in shock and anguish, clutching the wound as blood poured out. She slipped down the wall sitting rock-hard on the floor as she bleed.

After a while, observing her endure, he compelled her to stand back up, she arched unsteady against the wall. He positioned his pistol against the side of her yam-sized bap and fired. The shot went right thru, then went thru her other breast and beat the wall. Thru and thru. She was in ache and fell back down.

She flopped forth, blood pouring out of her hatch, running out of her bruises. She was wriggling in anguish, blood everywhere. She flipped on her side, then on her front, then spinned to her back. She milked and spasm-ed. Shortly, she slowed down, and eventually was just still and gazing.

He began to leave, be she embarked jacking again. He aimed his pistol and fired 2 more shots into her, stopping her motility frequently.

This Dark-hued Cat Lady had only one life and it is was--TERMINATED!