Bond wasnt answering his phone he was busy with a hot brunette named well Bond didnt catch her name. Not that it mattered much. Bond had succeeded in twarting a nuclear terrorist from leveling half of Europe.

Bond returned to Mi6 and was greeted by Q who asked him where the Aston Martin was he made for this mission.

"Oh that honestly Q I dont know besides i have a meeting with M." Bond says.

"Oh no you dont now James I have been very sporting with you now I told you to bring it back in once piece!" Q said raising his voice.

"Q relax you'll tire yourself I did bring it back in one piece here you are." James says as he tosses Q the license plate to the Aston Martin.

James headed for his meeting with M. leaving very livid Q to stir in his lab. Q went to his lap top to once again vent. He waa furious yet another one of his hard intentions ruined by that meath head Bond.

Meanwhile M was scolding Bond for ignoring her calls to fornicate with the forgien agent.

"Hmm yes Bond while you were exploring the wilds of Mrs. Jessica Wild a Banker in the Cairo is said to have amassed weapons of mass destruction and this mad man is gonna bet them all on a single game of Poker." M says.

"So you want me to go to Cairo and enter that Poker tournament to win the weapons cache is that it?" Jame says with a sly smile.

"Yes that's precisely it Bond now do keep in mind if for whatever reason you lose the poker tournament you are to disarm those nukes and destroy the weapons cache by any means necessary. Now go see Q he'll get you set for your mission" M says.

Bond nods and before he sees Q he flirts with Miss Monny Penny. "Oh Miss Monny Penny if only I met you in another life." James says. As James leaves Miss Monny Penny sighs "We can in this life James."

Q heard Bond cringed but he got his professional face on and told James "Come along Bond and dont dottle this pen no font push that! If you push the ball point in three times it sets off the mechanism and boom! Now then give me your arm" Q says.

"Oh Q if you need pointers in asking a lady to dance all you had to do was ask." Jame says. "In your dreams James now arm!" Q says as he injects Bond with a clear solution.

"Q what is this!" Bond says wincing from the injection. "Its nanos these bad boys will prevent poisoning and look its an invention you can't break" Q says.

"Now i am not gonna waste my breath and tell you to keep this car in one piece this Aston Martin is equiped with ready battler armor mode an ejector seat and heat seeking missiles. Now off you go" Q says.

James heads off to Cairo his car would be delivered by cargo plane.

Le Chiffre was in Cairo under the new name of Mr. Defacfo. He had no nuclear weapons to speak of they were unarmed dummies but he knew those fools at Mi6 would send him James Bond to secure them. Le Chiffre was gonna have his revenge on the Brtitish Agent.

Bond arrives in Cairo and smirks as he sees his Aston Martin waiting. He gets in and drives to the spiraling casino owned by the eccentric Mr. Defacto.

Le Chiffre easily spotted James at the bar. If Le Chiffre wasnt incognito he would have had to laugh the suave lady's man as he called himself walked right into his trap.

Le Chiffre had no intention of letting Bond enter the poker match. He had hired the gorgeous Pussy Amor. She approached Bond at the bar and asked in a soft voice "You arent from around him so how about a drink stranger?"

Bond asked and you are?" The lady purses her ruby red lips and replies "My name is Pussy Amor and you are?" James kisses her hand and says "Names Bond James Bond."

"Well Mr. Bond how about a drink what'll you have?" She asks. Bond orders from the bar tender "Ill have a martini shaken not stirred and a cosmo for the lady" Pussy forced a smile but she found men that ordered for her pigs.

She sips on the cosmo slowly as James downs his martini. She kisses James as the bar tender slips a roofie in James drink. James normally would have caught that trick but he was enjoying the french kiss a little too much.

"So you're a poker player hmm well the tournament preliminares dont start till a couple of hours how about we have some fun in the meantime my suite is so lonely these days?" She says.

Bond smirks as he he orders her more cosmos the bartender makes sure not to make them alcoholic as it was clear Bond was trying to get her drunk. Pussy played her part well and began slurring her words. She evwn stumbled as she lead Bond to her suite.

Bond couldn't resist the blonde. At the suite the spiked drink took affect on Bond. She striped Bond down to his underwesr and had to laugh at James underwear choice. She made sure to lock James in the chasity cage she was paid to do. Bond wad tied to a chair and left for Mr. Defacto. and even locked him up in chastity.

Le Chiffre was finally alone with Bond he wanted to be serious and torture him but seeing the man's choice in underwear he laughed. Bond was clad in nothing but the English flag briefs.

James began to stir as he was groggy. He tried to get up but found he couldn't move muh. "Damn it ugh a roofie should have seen that coming." He groans.

James hears clapping and he looks up and sees Mr. Defacto. "Oh Mr. Defacto is this how you treat all your guests?" James asks.

Mr. Defacto laughs at the agent. "Mr. Defacto yes but Mr. Bond i am what you say a ghost of your past." Le Chiffre ditches the Defacto disguise.

"Le Chiffre no you're fucking dead!" James said his head still groggy. Le Chirffre chuckles. "Dead well seems your Mi6 intel was once again incorrect. No I am very much alive and im im gonna im sorry but seriously." Le Chriffre laughs during his monologue the sight of James in his snug briefs was too much for him.

"What do you think is so funny?" James asked as he realized Le Chiffre was chuckling. Le Chiffre smirks. "Mr Bond wait that doesn't fit maybe I should call you little James. Bond no wonder you insist on sleeping lights out or undressing in the restroom too embarrassed aren't you? Ah little James too little for big boy underwear." Le Chiffre taunts James.

James ignored Le Chiffres taunts and struggled to free himself from his bindings. Le Chriffe keeps taunting James. James angrily yells "Lots of men wear briefs!" "Sure they do litte James and lots of men stuff their underwear to add inches" Le Chiffre smirks as he shows James the socks he used to stuff his underwear.

"Pussy Amor was lets just say unimpressed by you" Le Chiffre says.
James decided he had enough and he yells at Le Chiffre "Tell you what, untie me, and return my clothes, and I'll give you a head-start before I kill you!" James says smirking himself

Le Chiffre laughs. "Man oh Bond stop it your embarrassing yourself. I mean really, and you give me a head start how arrogant considering your situation." Le Chiffre smirks as he sees the once proud agent squirming a bit. "If you wait for MI-6 to get here, it will likely not go so well for you." James said as he knew he had to bide his time as he tried to loosen the bonds.

Le Chiffre didn't want to bother telling James that he removed the tracking did decide to humor James and untie him however he told James he had to beat him in the fight if he wanted his clothes back. What Le Chiffre didn't tell bond was there was a chemical agent in his body that reduced his strength and also made him more susceptible to pain meaning one smack would feel like being shot.

"You want to fight the most decorated and highly trained MI-6 agent? over some clothes?" James asked in disbelief. Though he sensed a trap he knew he had little choice in the matter. "I'm afraid that is likely to go badly for you, Le Chiffre." James threatened.

Le Chiffre smirks I'll take my chances here so boy Doesn't feel too self conscious I'll strip to my underwear to. Le Chiffre says disrobing to a pair of black boxers that didn't hide his impressive package. He laughed as he saw Bond starring his stuffing obviously an attempt to add inches. Le chiffre easily dodges all of bonds telegraphed attacks. He throws James over his knee and begins spanking him.

"You may have gotten an early advantage, but you won't best me!" James yells as he struggles to get free. "You may as well give up now, before I have to hurt you." Le Chiffre says.

Le Chiffre decides the cocky agent needed an attitude adjustment to hurt his pride he told James he wouldn't stop until he called him daddy. Le chiffre uses his belt and begins to spank James behind.

James tries not to cry not knowing why the belt is hurting as badly as it it. James cries out in pain, but stubbornly refuses to call Le Chiffre daddy.

Le Chiffre smiles and laughs oh James your really are so naive. Guess I'll have to stop being nice to you." Le Chiffre says as he reveals he wasn't even spanking James as hard as he could. He then cracks the belt hard against James bubble butt. "Guess I should spank the thighs to!" Le Chiffre says.

James grits his teeth hard, groaning in pain.

Le Chiffre gets an idea knowing how James butt is sore and his cock is locked up he pulls James up by his undies. "Now James I can really spank you now." He laughs.

"Aaahhh ... no ... please ... no more!" James says as he's starting to crack.

"No James I haven't even started yet." Le Chiffre says as he spanks in between James legs to his thighs.
"Ooooohhhhhh ...ooooooowwww!" James continues to yelp.

"Oh James now daddy has to pull these undies down and really spank you. Le Chiffre says.

"James I told you what you had to do don't tell me the greatest MI6 agent can handle it I haven't even used my whip! Le Chiffre laughs.

"No ... no ... please ... daddy ... no more!" James was breaking unaware of the chemicals in his body that made him weak and vulnerable to pain.

Le Chiffre smiles what did you say? He asks pretending not to hear. "You said I want the whip!" Le Chiffre says.

"No, no ... no please !" James Chiffre continues to spank James.

"Ooww ... please stop ... no more ... daddy!" James begs,

Le Chiffre stops and pulls his undies back up. "Oh James I forgot to tell you but after I destroyed your tracking device MI6 thinks you died killing me." He laughs.

"Even if that were true, they won't give up so easily.!" James says defiantly.

"If I don't beat you myself, they will find you!" James yells.

Le Chiffre laughs "That may be true but how would you feel once they hear you calling me daddy! Le Chiffre shows James he recorded how easily James fell into his trap.

"We both know that they will never see that.
If you sent it to them, you would be admitting that I'm still alive and they would have clues to track you down." James says smugly.

Le Chiffre strokes James face and smiles. "How stupid you are. It's time stamped from earlier then after we go to the escape pod this place goes up the tape will survive and you'll be officially dead." Le Chiffre Laughs.

James swolled hard it was as if Le Chiffre thought this through. But James smirked the nanos Q injected him with will allow him to be tracked Mi6 would know he was still alive.

"Well I could just kill you to." Le Chiffre says as he points a gun to James face. James began to sweat and tremble he had no gadgets he was completely helpless. But James began to feel a strange warmth between his legs.

James blushes as he realizes he had just pissef himself but weird was he didnt even know he had to go. Le Chiffre notices and laughs. "Ah how can I kill such a little boy no lets make our escape my partner should have your room ready seems he was right about you needing protection."

James didnt like the sound of that but he was led off to an escape pop just as the casino began to explode.

(Chapter title credit goes to HolyDL)