I'll Just add two pictures of an investigative reporter who had gone undercover to a south american drug cartel. She hadn't told anyone where she was going. She was caught placing her sound&motion activated micro-cams. There was only one punishment for sexy spies, let alone those who won't put out even with her life on line.
...
The thugs Stripped her down, brought her to the clearing, and roughly shoved her forward by her shoulders.
She fell on all fours and started sinking.
She protested, "What the hell? Why'd you push me into this - this mud?"
The Cartel leader scowled at her, "You want an answer gringa? stand up, turn around and face me!"
They watched as she worked her way around, occasionally thrashing to free her limbs...
Some of the thugs chuckled softly, the leader shot them an angry silencing look.
She looked at them and at her predicament, "Why am I in the PIG STYE!?!" she growled angrilly
The cartel leader shrugged, watched and waited.
She slowly came to the realization that she was wet, mired in gritty mud...
Her eyes widened when the truth at last dawned on her, She was sinking, slowly in this... soft... soft... wet sand.
The Cartel leader hissed, "oh yes, gringa. it is everything you feared. You are sinking in quicksand!"
She Gasped, "wha-? QUICKSAND! no... NO!" She struggled to free her legs, she strained in an effort to push herself up and out, all to no avail.
The Cartel owner watched in silence for a few moments more then advised her, "oh, gringa. The more you struggle, the faster you sink."
She paused to catch her breath, to rest her burning muscles for a moment. she raised her face from her predicament (steadily worsening predicament, as she slipped millimeter by millimeter downward), to look at the cartel leader.
The cartel leader laughed, "oh, so defiant! Such zealousness! She is such a spicy spy!" With a snap of his fingers, He ordered the thugs back to his hidden villa. He spared one backward glance at her as he too started to leave.
She called out, "hey, aren't you afraid I'll escape this and get away?"
The cartel leader turned and walked back to stare down on her, "no, gringa. you have provided us with the means to watch and make sure that this - is your end." He pointed to each of the eight sound&motion activated micro-cams.
"with this bluetooth transmitted video, I can watch you sink as often as I want."
then he left her...
She yelled after him, " When I get out of this you'll pay!"
He walked away without a care in the world. (absolutely zero fucks to give)
She cried out again as she slipped down a little bit more, sinking into the quicksand.
"You won't get away with this!", and she returned to her futile struggles.
What happens next, is for you to imagine.
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