“The big-breasted 2B girl in latex who was performing an undercover mission bit her high heels for the black box and was defiled by the enemy Model: Haisha “Commander, I have sneaked into the target room now.” 2B in a latex suit reached her earlobe, where the order to perform the mission came from. Silver-white short hair covering her eyes, sexy black mole on her chin, sexy and fiery red lips, and the cold voice of a queen. Her elastic chest proudly stood up, and she paced back and forth in 10cm red-bottomed high heels. Her sharp tone and agile movements all revealed her undercover identity. In order to retrieve the black box and unlock the secrets, she had already inquired about this room “Commander, yes, for our common ideal, I will definitely retrieve the information.” After saying that, she rolled into the room, made sure that there was no one inside, and directly picked up the black box in the room. “What? Empty?” The computer crashed for a moment, but she turned around quickly and met the enemy’s eyes. “Is this what you want?” The man took out the black box, “Don’t even think about using force, this room is for you agents.” 2B’s computer program was running fast, and the communication with her boss had been cut off. She realized that if she wanted to get the black box, the only thing she could do in this special room was to use the beauty trap. 2B, who was forced to spread her legs and tie up, had a cold face. She had always been very strong, but this was the first time she was humiliated like this. The man took out a horsewhip and turned her face over, but she snorted in disdain. She is an agent, and her quality is tough, but we like to bully this kind of high-class flower. Under the repeated corporal punishment of the man, her cold face gradually wavered. “When you see humans, be polite, Miss 2B.” The teasing voice was mixed with the woman’s painful groan. “Master… Master…” She gritted her teeth, but was forced to say it. “It’s not enough, I want a more gentle and polite robot.” The man tied her legs up high and took out a vibrating toy to press it frantically. The woman’s frosty face finally collapsed, and her voice rose and fell. “Do you want this black box?” The devil’s whisper was coaxing. “Yes, master, I need this…” 2B’s voice was weak and tender, with a charming look. The man put the black box into his high heels and ordered 2B to hold it in his mouth. If she could not drop it before being tortured by him, he could take it back. Can the poor agent 2B escape the clutches of the enemy and report successfully? Let’s wait and see.”
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