Busted




Bradd was behind his computer as he suddenly heard a hard noise. Bradd was 20
and spend most of the time behind his computer. Because of his nerd with
glasses appearance and that he did not went out much he was not that confident
in talking to beautifull girls in person. He just checked the messages on the
datingsite he had signed up for. The datingsite was for people who loved
dungeons and dragons. He hoped that this way he would finally find a girl that
would perhaps like him.

Looking around in the huge living room of the mansion he wanted to stand up
when he saw one of his bodyguards getting kicked through the door. What the
hell, he said as he saw the huge bodyguard on the floor shaking his head. To
his surprise a blond woman stepped in the room. She looked towards him with a
determined look on her face. Bradd could see she was beautifull like a model.
She was wearing tight jeans and a top with a cleavage leaving her toned arms
exposed. He could see her body was slender but also fit like a poledancer or
gymnast. Her blond hair hung to her shoulders and waved around her as she
turned her head towards the bodyguard that tried to stand up to his feet. She
gave him a hard punch to the jaw and the bodyguard fell over like a cut tree.

Then she turned her head towards Bradd. Finally I tracked your ass down
scummbag, the girl said with a angry voice. She kicked out her high heeled
shoes. Never been a fan of taking out the trash with high heels. On her bare
feet she slowly walked towards him.

Bradd stood up from behind his computer. Hey, wait a minute, what is this all
about. He was confused and schocked at the blond woman that just barged in and
knocked out his bodyguard.

The blonde looked at him with a furious look. I am arresting you, the easy way
or the hard way.

What are you talking about? Bradd said with a confused look on his face.

The blonde then suddenly smiled. I hoped you would say that, she said with a
sarcastic voice as she balled her fists.

Bradd raised his hands in a defensive gesture but the blond woman punched him
hard against his cheek. The punch knocked him backwards and his glasses flew
off.

Aahhhh, he held his cheek in pain. What are you doing? Why did you do that? He
said with a panicked voice.

The blond responded with a hard knee strike to his gut. Angela had been
training karate for 7 years and her training clearly paid off. There were not
a lot of people that could handle her speed and power.

Bradd gasped for air as he held his belly. He felt like he just had been hit
by a truck.

You hacked the FBI and leaked secure information, because of you good men have
been killed, she said with a furious voice. Including a good friend of mine.

Bradd still held his belly as he could not believe what she said. I did not do
that, you are mistaking he said still coughing from her hard blow.

I just love when people lie to me, Angela said. She stepped forward and threw
her leg in a perfect roundkick to his head. Her feet hit his jaw. Bradd his
head snapped to the side and he fell against the wall as he could barely stay
on his feet. In pain he held his jaw with both hands. My head!!! Stop, please
stop!! He said as he looked like he was about to cry.

I will not fall for your lies, I know you are the Wizard, she said with a
stone cold voice. She had both of her fists up ready to dish out some more
punishment. Stepping forward she snapped her feet like a whip towards his gut.
Aiming her feet for his soft belly.

Bradd quickly stepped aside and the kick missed him. Angela was surprised by
his speed. What? She said as she tried to retract her leg back.

Do you know what I love, Bradd said as he cocked his fist. When some self
righteous detective bitch leaves herself open, he said with a smile. As he
spoke he send a direct punch straight at her groin. His knuckles slammed hard
against her crotch.

Angela screamed in pain as she stepped back holding her hurt groin. You
bastard, she moaned as she the burning pain made her nearly go through her
knees.

Bradd gave her a amused smile. Did you think I was not aware of you. You are
FBI agent Angela Tucker, 33 years, single, and you have been chasing me for
six months now. To be honest I expected you would just give up and leave me
alone if you could not find evidence against me.

As he talked Angela suddenly came at him and fired a hard roundhousekick to
his head. Kiayaah!!! She screamed. Brandon blocked the kick with both forearms
and pushed her backwards.

Served 5 years in the military before joining the FBI. Top of your class four
years ago and then you became a field officer. Brandon moved towards Angela
and blocked the punch aimed at his throat. Quickly he countered with a vicious
punch to her stomach which made her gasp for air. Then he shoved her towards
the door at the side of the room.

Angela held her belly as she breathed fast. Bradd kept talking with his amused
smile. I hacked your file at Quantico, he laughed. You were described as a
brilliant almost obsessed investigator, however you show to have comlete
disregard for protocol and hierarchie when things start to frustrate you.

Angela looked at him with a foul look. You creep, you spied on me. I am going
to end you, she said with hatred burning in her eyes.

Bradd kept smiling. I know everything about you. Your obsession with nailing
me makes you dangerous for me. However it also makes your behavior reckless.
Such as coming at me without informing your boss. Nobody knows that you are
here.

Angela dropped in her karate stance as she looked concentrated at him. She
leaped forward to place a precise punch at his ribs. Kiaaahhh!!! However
Brandon quickly stepped aside. He replied with a punch aimed at her cheek
which she blocked with her arm. However before she could counter he stomped
hard with the heel of his shoe on the toes of her bare feet.

Angela screamed surprised as she limped in pain. Brandon grabbed her by her
hair and pulled hard. Angela screamed in pain and frustration as he flicked
her through the doorway into another room.

She landed on her side and quickly stood up as she saw Bradd walking into the
room.  I also know that you have been national champion Karate. However while
you like to fight with bare feet it makes you quite vulnerable for foot
stomps, he smiled as he looked at her hurt toes.

Angela looked at him furious. You asshole, you will get what is coming for
you. You can not just assault a cop and think you can get away with it, she
sneered at him furious.

Bradd his smile grew even wider. Actually the most important part I forget to
mention. You are a sexy woman but also a hot head. And I now have you exactly
where I want you.

Angela looked around as he talked. In my bedroom, Bradd smiled. Like I said,
no one knows you are here, so no one has to see you leave. So why should I not
have fun with you?

Angela was both scared and furious as she realized what he was up to. With her
fists up she gave him a hard look. I will fight till my dying breath before
you can get your hands on me you pig! She screamed.

Bradd laughed as he moved forward. He send a hard punch to her face but she
blocked it. She managed to kick him hard in the ribs. However Bradd ignored
the pain and replied by stomping hard on her toes.

Angela nearly fell over as it felt her toes were badly bruised. Bradd used the
moment to punch her hard in the gut to make her gasp for air.

He then grabbed her hair and pulled hard. Quickly he slammed his fist hard in
her floathing ribs. Then two more punches to her belly and she was gasping for
air.

Bradd then grabbed her by the throat and flipped her on the bed. She was
gasping for air from the blows as she was unable to resist. Was that your
dying breath? Bradd asked with a mocking laugh. Angela was to winded to reply
as Bradd pinned her wrists down and then used handcuffs to cuff her wrists to
the frame of the bed.

He then grabbed two scarfs and tied her ankles to the frame of the bed. Angela
was now spread-eagled on the bed with all of her limbs restrained.

Bradd picked up his glasses and walked back towards her. Wow, you nearly broke
my glasses love, he said with a smile. Angela looked at him with hatred in her
eyes. Let me go you pig! She screamed.

Bradd looked down at her with a smile. Lets see what you look like. He then
ripped her shirt off. Angela cursed and shouted but Bradd simply ignored it.
He then started to remove her bra. Within seconds her breasts were exposed and
her nipples started to harden.

Bradd looked at her with a smile as he teasingly pinched her nipple. With his
other hand he teasingly fondles her belly and neck. Can not wait to tame you
my spirited kitten, he smiled. He started to remove her pants but then he
realized he had work to do.

Sorry dear, I need to hack some more information of the FBI. However I promise
that when I am done you will get my full attention. This will be fun! He said
as he winked at the furious and humiliated woman.

Angela saw him walking back to his computer. >>From the bedroom she saw him
looking focused at the screen while he was typing. She could not believe what
had just happened to her. She had fought and defeated battle hardened men both
in the military and during her work as FBI agent. However she just had been
overpowered by a kid behind a computer who now had made her his sexslave.