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Breaking Blye	By : Konfliction Category: M through R > NCIS: Los Angeles Views: 32230 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters from NCIS: Los Angeles nor do I profit from this. Also I don't condone rape but do endorse rape roleplay

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Kensi waited for the door to close signally that the man who had just raped her mouth and throat had left the immediately area before she allowed herself to cry. Kensi knew that being in the very heart of Iranian Intelligence meant that there truly was no hope for her to be rescued. As Kensi lay there bound and bent over the Table the closed her eyes to try and stem the tide of silent tears that ran down her face and almost flinched when she felt a head of hair softly rest against the side of her face. As Nell Jones had walked on her knees to get closer to her friend to support her as much as she could the room was silent except for the muffled sound of the vibrator in Kensi’s dry cunt. Or rather it was mostly dry as the sudden invasion of the device along with the placement of its secondary head directly against her clit Kensi’s body was slowly, and against her will, moistening itself as a natural reaction to what was happening.
It didn’t matter that she had just been orally violated and then had the sex toy forced into her and taped in place. Kensi’s body seemed more than determined to betray her as it continued to slowly lubricate her vaginal canal and slowly stretch to accommodate the dildo.
Kensi had no idea of accurately tracking the time but she assume That Ali Khatami had left the room when she felt that her pussy was completely soaking wet and she started to breathe a little heavier and faster so Kensi desperately began to think of anything and everything she could to stay off the one thing she did not want to happen, a orgasm from a body that was responding on its own. And so Kensi began to go over every detail of every case she could remember, starting at the beginning of her career with NCIS. As she did so it seemed to be working as her force arousal did not enhance, nor did it exactly increase. That is until she thought of the details pertaining to the Daniel Zuna case, the first time she encountered one LAPD Detective Marty Deeks.
This was the last thing she wanted and she began to wonder where her partner was. Kensi knew that the moment the team realized she and Nell were missing Deeks would be the first one to try and tear everything, and everyone, in his way to get to her apart. Only this time it wasn’t some act of some Russian FSB agent wanted a so called little black book. This time she had been taken by Iranian Intelligence. There was no video leading the team for her, no exchange for her or Nell’s freedom. At least on the bright side there was no laser trip line bomb ready to blow her to kingdom come. But that also meant no Deeks to come and rescue her.
And then it happened, with her already increased arousal from the vibrating dildo taped inside her pussy Kensi began to remember everything about Deeks that had made him be able to worm his way past her walls that were meant to keep people out and the usually innocent memories of Deeks morphed into the few times she had seen him in less than full clothing and the visual images of his toned and chiseled body turned into images of the two of them together in the most physical and intimate of settings. Of course these events playing out in her mind had never happened and now they probably never would. But that didn’t matter as Kensi started to softly pant and as much as she tried to fight it her hips began to slowly and slightly rock and move as if she was trying to encourage the Dildo on how it should act.
Somewhere in Kensi’s mind she felt disgusted at herself but her building arousal along with mental image of the thing Deeks could do to her, as well as a few trick she could she him she couldn’t stop the small moan that escape her throat as her hips started rolling more trying to find some angel that would cause the vibrator to excite her body even more. Suddenly she gasped as she found just the right spot to move and her body began a repeated motion causing the vibrator to strike dead center on her clit and tease her g-spot as well and soon Kensi began sweat from her actions and the smell of her arousal began to thicken the air around the two man.
Nell of course knew exactly how long they had been in the room alone, one of the problems that came with having such a high IQ and an over analytical mind. So she wasn’t too surprised when after nearly an hour the sex toy that was now being used as a torture device began to work its magic on Kensi. The small red haired woman could only hope that Kensi was able to find something to hold onto that would help her through what Nell assumed was going to be a very long night for her friend. But through all this what did surprise Nell was when she was almost certain she heard Kensi try to say Deeks name around the metal space that was keeping her mouth wide open.
Knowing that the initial pain and embarrassment of her oral rape and the cruelly placement of the dildo inside of Kensi the smaller woman slowly moved away from her friend to at least create the illusion of privacy. And truth be told the current situation was making Nell more than a little uncomfortable and she also felt guilty because Nell knew that as long Officer Khatami gave Kensi a choice between watching Nell be raped or being the victim of the vile act Kensi would always chose to sacrifice herself to save Nell. Part of Nell respected and admired her friend for herself less act even more, but another part, a part that Nell hated, was glad that it was Kensi being abused and not her.
As time wore on Kensi’s hips began to buck more urgently on their own violation and the tall brunette was practically hyperventilating and her moan and gasps of sexual pleasure were louder and more frequent before her entire body suddenly went rigid and she groaned loudly around the metal device in her mouth as a orgasm forced its way through her body. As Kensi rode out the waves of semi forced pleasure she felt her mind clear and knew that what she had just experience would undoubtable be the first of many orgasm she would be forced to endure before her capture made another appearance. Unfortunately her thoughts were confirmed as she started to become aware of the dildo still duct taped inside her began to arouse her body again and Kensi let out a low moan of defeat before he head slumped forward into a puddle of her own drool and sweat on the metal table that she was still bound to.

MEANWHILE
In a separate part of the complex Ali Khatami stood in a control and observation room as he watched Kensi suffer through an orgasm. He had originally thought that his contacts in the Contreras Cartel has completely lost his mind when he told him that a secretive branch of NCIS was after him but when shipments of money to Iranian Sleeper cells began to get intercepted by American authorities Khatami knew that his contacts were correct. So he had begun to run surveillance on the Contreras Cartels operations and when he spotted Agent Blye a plan had begun to form in his head, and now that plan was starting to come to fruition. Ali looked up at the clok on the wall and a cruel smile spread across his face when he noticed that the clock showed it was only 4:30 p.m.
“I hope you enjoy the rest of your day and night Agent Blye.” Khatami said with a sadistic grin as he began to walk out of the room. “Because tomorrow is going to only get worse for you.”
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