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As a military cryptologist I am dispatched to a secret Army location deciphering transmissions from Russia. I am engrossed in my laptop and hear some movement behind me. I assume it is one of my privates who left his smokes on the table and I toss them over my shoulder not bothering to look behind me. Wrong assumption as I am ambuushed by a Russian hit man sent to find out what military secrets I have deciphered before destroying me. He clamps his big hand over mouth and holds my elbows tightly together behind my back slamming my fighting body down onto the table. I kick and struggle, but he is much too strong to be deterred by my efforts to escape his tight hold and he binds my elbows together brutally with a thin leather cord. The bastard XXXX a rag deeply into my open mouth securing it in with elastic bandage and on top of that he wraps black electrical tape around and around my head silencing me. He shoves me down into a chair and unbuttons my uniform groping and fondling my tits pulling up my skirt to grab my pussy. He begins to interrogate me but I refuse to cooperate. He adds leather cords to my ankles pulling them up off the ground and secures my wrists down tightly to te chair rung. I still refuse to give him info even though he threatens me and wraps his hairy hands around my throat. I gasp and XXXX but hold firm in my determination not to reveal anything to him. He brings the leather cord up around the back of the chair and ties it around my neck. One last chance to talk he says slapping my across the face. Your legs won't support you forever he warns. He moves in closely and watches the leather cord dig deeply into the flesh around my neck as my legs begin to get fatigued my body twitches. I XXXX and gurgle realizing the futility of my predicament and that my demise is inevitable.