Chinese Communist Party spy - Putin's gymnastics queen? Zokina

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When I was still a spy, I clashed with Putin many times. It was all because of him that I was demoted from a captain to a regular spy! Fortunately, I was capable and successfully handled the cases of Dr. Chiang Kai-shek and Zhao Wei's military flag, which allowed me to climb back up! Ten years have passed, and I've finally been promoted back to my original position, now in charge of the anti-reactionary brigade. Although it's not as lucrative as international intelligence, the work is easy, and raiding others is quite satisfying—

until this year, the Central Committee suddenly sent me abroad again! It turns out that due to the national energy shortage, the Minister of Commerce needed to go to Russia to discuss oil pipeline issues. The Central Committee believed that I was Putin's old adversary and would be of some help, so they sent me as an advisor. That Putin, even as president, is still just as ruthless. The oil issue had already been agreed upon with Yukos, but Putin suddenly shut them down, seized their assets, and now the oil issue needed to be renegotiated! At the meetings, he again acted like a scoundrel, dragging things out day after day, resulting in no progress in the negotiations. So he was just stalling for time, waiting for the Japanese devils to offer a good price... That scoundrel, the moment he sees money, he throws all thoughts of national friendship and close relations to the wind! And us? The money we gave Yukos is gone; the oil we negotiated for a whole month is gone too...

Do you know how important that oil is to our country?! Because of this lack of oil, our country's energy shortage has reached its breaking point. Otherwise, the country wouldn't have forced migrant workers to continue mining in those unsafe coal mines; wouldn't have tried to acquire Unocal at an exorbitant price; wouldn't have competed with Japan for the East China Sea oil fields! The deaths of thousands of migrant workers are all Putin's fault!

Filled with rage, I couldn't sleep that night, so I went for a walk to calm down (the weather in Moscow was indeed very cold). As I walked, my mind was still filled with thoughts of how Putin was acting like a scoundrel, how shameless! After pacing around, I realized I had reached the Kremlin gates. Looking at this magnificent palace, inhabited by such a despicable scoundrel, I really wanted to rush in and give him a good beating! But Russia is a country ruled by secret police, so such thoughts were just wishful thinking... I stood at a distance, silently watching it, watching it...

Suddenly, the Kremlin doors opened, and a woman stepped out... Was I seeing things?! It was Russia's gymnastics queen—Zokena! Actually, I had heard several times before that famous Russian female athletes loved to throw themselves at Putin, and Zokena had even publicly stated that she thought Putin was the most handsome man—not hard to understand, in such an authoritarian country, what could be better than currying favor with the leader? Putin even entrusted the state-run television station to his favorite concubine! A scoundrel meeting a shameless woman, of course, they hit it off. Okay, if I can't get my hands on Putin this time, I'll at least take my anger out on his woman!

As soon as Zogina left, two secret agents came to protect her (and that's not even misusing public resources!), while I followed them. After observing them for a while, I realized they were just ordinary guys. So I quietly approached and slapped one of them hard in the stomach. He cried out and fell to the ground. The other guy turned around at the sound, and "thump!" I punched him. Instantly, both of them were lying on the ground, unconscious.

I knocked down two big men in five seconds, scaring Zogina so much that she ran away and screamed for help. But unfortunately, before she could finish her sentence, I grabbed her and covered her mouth. Besides, it was midnight, so who would hear her? I led her for a few minutes until we finally found an empty Orthodox church, with only the faint candlelight on the candelabra.

As soon as we entered the church, I immediately let go and threw Zogina to the ground. "Ouch!" she screamed, and I took the opportunity to close the door. Turning around, I saw Zogina had just stood up, and I kicked her in the stomach again! I had trained in North Korea and had some skill in their powerful Taekwondo style, so I didn't hold back this time. Zogina was in so much pain that she knelt on the ground, unable to utter a sound.
I approached her step by step, and she hurriedly reached out to block, asking urgently (in Russian): "Why...why..."
"Why? Because I hate Putin, and you, you wretched woman, want to get back at him, so I'm taking it out on you! You only have yourself to blame for being so vain!" After saying that, I stomped on her leg again!
Zogina screamed again and then started crying. At this point, Zogina was powerless to resist, which meant that she was now completely at my mercy.

First, I removed her expensive black fur coat, then her designer jacket, and I stripped off her clothes piece by piece until she was left in her sexy halter-neck evening gown. Zogina clung tightly to the gown, but what good would it do? I gripped each of the two straps tightly with both hands and pulled hard, tearing the evening gown apart. Zokina was only wearing underwear, and the sight of it made my "little brother" awake! I pushed Zokina to the bench, ripped off her underwear, quickly unzipped my pants, and pulled out my penis...

I grabbed Zokina's hair, pressed the head of my penis against her anus, and thrust it in with my hips! "~", she shuddered; her anus was clearly untouched, pressing tightly against my penis. I slowly increased the speed, each thrust hitting my pleasure nerves! Amid her half-crying, half-moaning, I felt even more excited, thrusting faster and deeper, determined to fuck this bitch to death! "Thud!" I slammed her head against the bench. A sudden thought struck me, and I shouted (in Russian): "You sinful bitch, to show your repentance, slap your head a hundred times to your God!" With that, I slammed Zogina's head against the bench! She screamed, her head bleeding instantly.

I didn't stop, continuing to penetrate her anus while forcefully slapping her head. Zogina braced herself on the bench with one hand and grabbed my hand with the other, but her frail body was powerless to stop me. I reached down to her "little dumpling," enjoying the feel of her anus; at the same time, I deliberately used my penis to pound against her intestinal walls, wanting to inflict maximum pain! "Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle..." The sounds of slapping and crying echoed in sync with the thrusting, and amidst this exquisite rhythm, I gradually approached climax! At the moment of climax, I pressed Zogina's head firmly against the bench, leaning forward, penetrating her large intestine as deeply as possible. Finally, I ejaculated inside her!

Even as my penis was still inside her anus, the flickering candlelight fueled my wildest ideas. As soon as the "anal explosion" was over, I walked over and picked up a candle. Seeing me leave, Zogina immediately struggled to her feet, limping as she tried to escape. Her actions only fueled my rage! I kicked her hard in the waist, sending her sprawling to the ground... Why did you have to run away? Zogina knelt, clutching her stomach and trembling, so I seized the opportunity to shove the candle into her anus! The scalding wax burned her, causing her to claw wildly in pain. After a while, I pulled the candle out, only to find the solidified wax had sealed her anus, locking my semen inside Zogina's large intestine—

I hadn't had enough! I grabbed Zogina's hair, pulled her up, and positioned her face against my crotch. I shouted (in Russian): "Suck it!" She shook her head violently... "Thump!" She got another punch in the face. "Still not sucking?" I demanded again, tears streaming down Zogina's face. She dared not resist any longer and obediently opened her mouth, shoving my penis inside...

Seeing Zogina, her forehead bleeding, her body trembling, her makeup half-smeared with tears and sweat, kneeling and giving me oral sex, I felt incredibly satisfied! Zogina sucked diligently, and my penis quickly became erect. I couldn't help but move my body, wanting to take advantage of the situation and thrust into her mouth. My penis was hard enough, so I immediately pulled it out of her mouth. Zogina froze for a moment, then I rudely slapped her again!

I slapped Zogina to the ground, and then I fucked the cunt that Putin had just finished fucking! I grabbed her hands with one hand, and with the other, I unbuckled my belt, slipped it over her wrists, and tightened it, binding Zogina's hands securely. She couldn't resist, nor dared to. Without hesitation, I thrust inside her!

Looking directly at Zogina, I saw the blood on her forehead, her slapped face, and the three bruises on her abdomen. The smell of blood mingled with the scent of blood, completely igniting my animalistic desires! Perhaps because she was a gymnast, her vagina was very elastic and comfortable. Not only her vagina, but her whole body was incredibly soft; once I held her, I didn't want to let go. I thrust wildly, penetrating and ramming inside her, increasing the contact between our bodies. Gradually, she began to pant, her face slightly flushed… Was she enjoying it? No, I didn't want her to enjoy it! I gripped her tightly and bit her shoulder hard. "Ouch! It hurts! Help…" she screamed in pain, kicking wildly! I ignored her and didn't let go, just held her tightly, thrusting my penis even deeper... and the struggle actually felt pretty good to me~

As the climax arrived, I grabbed her hair and pulled her close to my penis. "Ah!~," the "firecracker" exploded, and semen splattered all over Zokina's face! Some semen landed on her swollen eyes, some on her injured mouth, and most of it directly hit the wound on her forehead! Seeing Zokina's face covered in wounds and semen, I couldn't resist taking a picture (a spy's habit, to capture classified information when convenient). At this point, she could only sob helplessly. I stomped on her face, wiped the mud off, cleaned my penis with her fur coat, and walked out of the church. At that time, the footprints on Zokina's face were still clearly visible.

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