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In the high-stakes world of international espionage, Agent Reyna Cross is an asset prized for her unyielding resolve. But every agent has a breaking point. After a seemingly successful mission, Reyna is ambushed in the sterile solitude of her hotel room. She awakens not to freedom, but to a meticulously crafted nightmare. Her world is reduced to the confines of a bed, her body XXXX into a stringent frogtie by unyielding leather straps that bite into her ankles and thighs. Her arms are wrenched painfully behind her, wrists bound tight, eliminating any hope of resistance. A suffocating hood cuts off her sight while a ball gag is XXXX deep into her mouth, silencing her defiant cries and reducing her to muffled, desperate whimpers. Her captors are not interested in her name, only the classified intelligence locked within her mind. They begin a systematic interrogation of the flesh, a calculated assault on her senses designed to shatter her concentration and break her spirit. With each methodical torment, Reyna's iron will begins to corrode, her body betraying her as she's XXXX to choose between her honor and the overwhelming, inescapable reality of her own vulnerability.