Defence Intelligence Security Staff Moonlights As Hooker
Sexposed!
By day bespectacled former RAF officer Karen Bulloch can be found at the highly sensitive Chicksands Defence Intelligence Security Centre – one of the most secure military installations in the country. But by night, privately educated Bulloch, 40 – who lives with military husband Gordon on the base – turns into a COCAINE- PEDDLING DOMINATRIX with the cover name Courtney.
“What you can imagine, you can buy. I do head-to-toe leather and wear a collar – most men like it round their neck,” she purred at our undercover man who set up a hotel rendezvous through her personal escort website.
“I do anything from military girls in uniform, to nurses and schoolgirls. I work hard and play hard. I’m gonna hurt you.”
Bulloch even pretended she was the personal assistant to a senior officer at Chicksands.
We soon discovered any terrorist posing as a potential customer would have little difficulty persuading leggy Bulloch to talk about what goes on behind the heavily-guarded walls of the base where SAS tutors train Royal Marines in the secrets of withstand- ing interrogation.
Wearing a white lacy cocktail dress and stockings, all it needed to get the blonde to blow her cover was the prospect of getting our man into bed for £150 an hour.
“I work at Chicksands. I’m a PA there and I could get into trouble for this,” she fibbed, before revealing details of her day at the intelligence unit. And her tongue can be loosened even further by her other passion – cocaine. “If you want it for, you know, a good night – no problems getting it,” she said.
Her husband’s bosses at the spy centre in Bedfordshire would go ballistic over the blackmail dangers if they saw her website which shows dozens of sordid pictures of her and boasts: “Your fantasies can be achieved in my company.”
