>>1790842You muster all your courage. You're going to need to tough this one out. Can't betray a client. The only way forward is to persuade her you're unbreakable.
"Before we begin," you say, "can you do me a favour? These clothes are soaked through. I'd appreciate it if you'd remove them."
Moto raises one delicately-sculpted eyebrow. "But then you'd be naked."
"So?"
"Oh, I see your game. Please, Brer Fox, don't throw me into that briar patch! I'm surprised you think I'd be fooled by such an elementary trick." She smiles, her hands moving closer to your vulnerable body. "I'm still going to take your clothes, though."
Your panties are tugged down to your knees, then to your ankles and right off the tips of your toes. They move straight through the holochains of the handcuffs as if they weren't even there. The strands of blue light only keep the cuffs together through electromagnetic force, they don't prevent anything else from passing through them. Your panties were barely covering anything by this point, but you still miss them. You don't let it show on your face, though. You're now butt naked except for your bra. Moto comes around behind you, tips your head forward so she can access the clasp on your back. You don't struggle. You're pretending you want this. The bra comes off in one swift motion, freeing your surprisingly large breasts. Your electronic lockpick, which you were keeping in one of the cups, clatters to the floor. Your heart skips a beat.
Moto snatches it up. "You had a lockpick all this time?" She can't quite believe it. Neither can you. You'd completely forgotten you had that.
"You really don't care, do you? You're actually enjoying this."
