Chapter Twelve:
Humans are
creatures of habit, they find a comfortable way of doing something or a routine
they enjoy and soon a pattern of repetition is established, usually always with
the same outcome, Poison Geisha’s are no different and neither are ex-Poison
Geisha’s, Aki Eto being no exception.
She’d
arrived in Davao Mindanao too late to
connect with the small ferry that serviced the out islands, one of which was
her destination for her second stone.
The town once a small fishing port had transformed itself over the past
twenty or so years into a tourist destination of choice for many in the South
Pacific. Sporting casino’s, turquoise
blue waters and white beaches along with a myriad of hotels designed for and
catering to foreign tourists it had proved an instant hit.
Aki had
chosen a hotel designed with Japanese tourists in mind, all the rooms were of
traditional design, sliding paper and wood doors, Tatami mats and exquisite
bathing facilities. Although artificial
and facile as modern Japanese lived nothing like this, Aki, having been trained
in tradition and living in such an environment while she studied to be a Poison
Geisha and even after in Sempai Sama’s Uoko’s home, it gave a level of comfort
she enjoyed. She had no desire to go
back to the Poison Geisha Clan, it was merely the elegance, the grace and the
caressing comfort she cherished, not the Clan itself, she had left that life
although she still retained the skills she’d learned.
“Add a few
new ones also,” she whispered as her wet soapy sponge traversed her silky arm
before crossing to her small delicate round alabaster breasts for a few
circular revolutions. She’d mixed her
tub with oils and scents most pleasing to the smell and even more satisfying to
the touch and added a few flowers here and there for decoration. The steaming water carried the delightful
vapours about as she relaxed her immersed body in the chemical emollients.
When she
stepped up and out of the ground level bath the droplets of water reluctantly
fell from her form, a transformed body, not a typical Poison Geisha body any
longer. She still retained the outer
softness and grace of her former comrades, but she’d hardened her petite body
and in the process transformed herself into a steel Geisha, retaining all the
graces and flexibility as before but adding a heightened fitness level and
strength factor to her formidable arsenal.
She coupled that with more modern female weapons and completed it with a
new hair style, gone was her long hair, replaced with a smart shoulder length
cut.
Rather than
lament the changes she embraced them, using them to enhance her already deadly
talents. She knew her new body had saved
her against Wen and Di. Wrapped in their
constricting knot she never would have survived with her old Geisha body, the
new one bought her time and in the end complimented her escape. She carefully dried and powdered herself,
slipped on her Kimono and wooden sandals before making her way to her waiting
meal in another room.
Every move
of her body was sparing elegance, from a simple kneel to the sliding of a door
through to the sipping of her tea Aki was grace and lithe poetry in
motion. She quietly consumed her meal
and drank her tea as she knelt on the Tatami mat, the bowl poised in one hand,
her chopsticks daintily in the other, her mind listening to her body in
meditation. She calmly set down her
bowl, her meal finished, in a flicker of candle light from one of the paper lanterns
in the room, her arms flew behind either side of her head, chopsticks in hand!
“Poison
Geisha need to silent as dead,” she calmly said in barely a whisper before
pushing off from her toes and rising to her feet taking her intruder with
her.
Reversing
their positions with a dip and twist of her body Aki faced her attacker.
“Whoever
train not do well, hear you from across room so have time prepare. Point of each chopstick pinching motor
control nerve on both side of neck that why cannot move. You are poor Poison Geisha…” Aki began admonishing
before another voice overtook hers.
“Zaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”
came the wail of another voice before the first Poison Geisha could reveal her
last name.
Aki turned
just in time to see the splintering of wood and the ripping of paper as a wall
blew apart before her eyes and another Poison Geisha came flying towards her,
leg extended in a prone flying kick stance!
Her reaction was instantly executed; Aki released the chopsticks ceasing
the nerve pinch, grabbed the arm of her Poison Geisha assailant, stepped across
her body and flung her into the air! The
two airborne assassins collided, one not expecting the blow and the other not
expecting it so soon! They landed on the
floor hard Aki’s projectile out cold from the blow, the other Poison Geisha in
a dazed state got to her feet, but soon found the leg she’d extended for the
kick sprained so badly in the ankle she was reduced to managing all her weight
on one leg.
“Kaiee!”
came yet another voice from behind Aki, the ex Poison Geisha rolling forward in
a somersault in the nick of time as an ebony Nunckaka sliced through the paper wall behind her narrowing missing
her shoulder!
Aki rolled
up and out of her tuck coming to her feet directly in front of the hobbled
Geisha whom she immediately dispatched with an open handed chop to her windpipe
cutting off her air and her life! The
Poison Geisha clutched her throat then began to sink before Aki wrapped her
arms about her neck and swung her off her feet using her own body as the pivot
point for a human windmill in order to defence yet another and Aki hoped final
intruder on her evening a sword swing Poison Geisha who came at her through the
blown open wall.
Aki’s dance
partner provided just the right amount of whirling dervish, her legs flailing
and slashing about just as she had hoped.
One leg caught the full force of the Nunckaka’s, the blow shattering the
dead Geisha’s femur with a loud crack, but also accomplishing Aki’s goal of
deflecting the weapons motion back into its wielder forcing her to retreat and
regain control of her weapon. Aki gave
her dance partner one final spin before she launched her at the sword slicing
Poison Geisha, who deftly sidestepped the human projectile, raising her sword
above and behind her head and into striking position.
The hilt of
her weapon had barely swung forward to deal the killing blow when Ali arrived
just as she had planned. She caught the
hands of the Geisha at the apex above her head before accelerating the motion
with a sharp downward round motion as if she was completing a full circle with
her arms. The rapid motion carried
through to the rest of their bodies as they each inverted their positions
moving into a headstand. At the summit
with body women turned upside down Aki snapped a leg back and then forward, her
hard wooden sandal blasting into the back of the woman’s head the transference
of the force whipping the woman’s head down smashing it into the thin Tatami
mat and the hard wooden floor it covered.
Aki’s lithe body
snapped over itself as she landed on her feet she planted
her foot into the back of the woman’s neck sharply ending any further
encounters with her. The last Poison
Geisha came running toward her the Nunckaka’s rotating and humming the air like
the prop of a plane.
Aki crouched
her body and gracefully extended her arm fully out from her body, her hand
opening at the end of the extension. The
Nunckaka’s slipped from the Poison Geisha’s hand as she screamed in agony her
hands spasmodically clasping and unclasping about the ends of chopsticks
embedded in each eye! Aki came to her
feet walked over and ended the screaming with a snap of the Poison Geisha’s
neck and then a silent bow to her fallen opponents.
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“Good
finally awake, name Aki-san, may know yours?”
“Kasumi-san,”
the woman said pushing up from her hands and onto her knee’s as she bowed and
stayed bowed.
“Have tea
Kasumi-san,” Aki said delicately pouring a cup set on the tray between the two
of them.
“No need to
keep bow Kasumi-san, have no intention to kill you, need for other duty,” Aki
said to the Poison Geisha she’d originally caught and thrown into the second
Geisha knocking her out.
“I don’t
understand Aki-san,” Kasumi said as she came out of her bow and into Aki’s
gaze.
“English
very good, hope, I mean, I hope someday mine as good,” Aki smiled handing her a
cup of tea.
“Presume
you and other sent by Sempai-sama Uoko now send you back to her with message
from me!” Aki said her voice a soft whisper but with no mistake in the force of
the tone.
Kasumi
swallowed hard at the prospect of going back to Uoko a failure, especially
while her sister Poison Geisha’s had died, she was sure the same fate awaited
her, Uoko didn’t tolerate failure.
“How long a
Poison Geisha Kasumi-san?” Aki asked.
“Six months
Aki-san,” Kasumi answered.
“And
others?” Aki followed up.
“One the
same as me, the two others a few years, may I ask why Aki-san?” Kasumi said
with a small bow.
“All of you
have weak skills, especially in Geishedo, four on one, I should be dead,” Aki
said calmly taking a sip of her tea before rising fluidly from her knees to her
feet. She watched Kasumi rise before she
placed a hand on her shoulder and forced her back down to the mat.
“Again
Kasumi-san, no care how much hurt, Poison Geisha movement always graceful no
matter pain or not!” Aki said removing her hand.
“Better
this time Kasumi-san,” Aki said as the woman came to her feet and bowed
acknowledgment for the compliment.
“Undo
Kimono and let me see Kasumi-san,” Aki softly commanded.
Kasumi did
as she was requested before Aki put her hands on hers and stopped them working.
“First,
knot incorrectly tied, second, incorrectly place, third, kimono incorrectly
crossed over, four, your motion too fast Kasumi-san, remove hands and watch!”
Aki rebuked.
Aki
languidly undid the silk sash holding the kimono closed, then carefully let the
two panels of fabric fall away.
“This for
you Kasumi-san,” Aki said producing a letter before slipping her hand inside
the fabric to deposit the letter into the kimono’s inside pocket, her hands
never touching Kasumi’s skin and barely making the fabric move.
“Observe,”
Aki said as she closed the kimono and retied the sash.
“That how
you must look all the time, perfection in appearance Poison Geisha
discipline. You choose this life, you
must embrace all. Letter for Sempai-sama
Uoko, explain what happened and not blame you as are poorly trained. As said
letter say all but tell Sempai-sama exactly this for me. If want me dead, you
come do it or arrange place to meet.
Have no respect for coward who uses others to fight for them!” Aki said her face fixed.
Kasumi
stepped back and bowed before turning and moving toward the door.
“Final word
Kasumi-san, never see you again!” Aki warned.
They bowed
to each other then Kasumi left silently, when she was gone Aki reached inside
her kimono and retrieved her cell phone.
She needed to make two calls, the first one to a ‘cleaner team’ people
who removed the bodies and the blood expeditiously and then a second call to
the hotel manager to obtain another room; hers had a slightly used feel to it.
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Aki exited
the cab to a myriad of disappointed male gawkers who had been stopped at the
emergence of an exquisite leg snaking out the door. Not that they were disappointed with what
they saw, it was rather what they didn’t see and had hoped to that left them
less than satisfied, but just barely. Every
one of them had hoped her daring body hugging mini dress would ride up just the
imperceptible amount need and so often fulfilled as to give a glimpse as to
whether or not the wearer in question was clothed under her dress.
The former
Poison Geisha smiled a little on the inside as she watched the frowns cross a
few faces, but even those disappointed ones didn’t turn away. Aki had long since acquired the skill set
needed to exit and enter cars while wearing this type of garment, a stunning,
as mentioned body hugging white halter style mini dress that covered to just
below her womanhood. That, matching
white pumps and earrings was all see needed
to turn every head on the street as she walked along, her statuesque
legs competing for eye time with her small wiggling ass as she moved
along. She was by any standard a delight
from either side, front or back her ready smile only adding to her appeal. She soon found the company she needed and
vanished inside the men on the street grudgingly returning to reality, the hot
muggy day made a little hotter by her presence for that brief period of time.
The blast
of cold air hit Aki as she entered the elegantly appointed travel agency; it
was welcomingly refreshing from the muggy weather of the street, but not
without its side effects, her nipples stiffened and pushed through her form
fitting dress, Aki ignored the physiological reaction but she could tell the
woman who looked up as she entered kept her glance upon them for a fraction of
a second too long before she rose from her desk and offered a greeting.
“Good morning,
can I help you?” an attractive young woman said in very good Japanese.
“Miss Aki
Eto I’m here to pick up my ticket for the ferry to Korero Island
“Ah Miss
Eto excellent to meet, I’m April Summers, Manager of Matsuda Tours branch here
in Davao
“Mind
speak.. Do you mind if we speak in English, it is the best way for me to try
and learn the language,” Aki corrected herself and then answered very slowly,
her mind chewing over each word to make sure she had it right before she spoke.
“Of course
Miss Eto. I’m sorry you were not able to
make your initial connect, but to quote a time honoured phrase that dark cloud
had a silver lining,” April smiled.
Aki changed
her expression slightly her face forming a questioning look at the
colloquialism she didn’t understand.
April smiled an embarrassed sheepish grin at having put the client in an
awkward situation and moved to remedy her error.
“I’m
terribly sorry what I should have said was that if you had made your original
connection and caught the ferry several days ago you wouldn’t have had as
nearly a good time or as luxurious a trip as you will have now. I managed to upgrade your ticket and
accommodation so that now you’ll be sailing tomorrow on an intimate luxury
yacht with 20 other people all under thirty, it should make for an exciting two
day trip much more so than it would have been before,” April enthused.
“Thank you
very much, but not much into excitement, most like piece and quiet,” Aki smiled
and bowed at the effort the woman had made for her and to hid her face at the
lie she just told.
April was
not upset by Aki’s lack of enthusiasm; on the contrary she took it as a
challenge.
“Miss Eto
just between us, with a body like yours I don’t think you can count on any
piece and quiet, especially if you display it in a bikini,” April smiled and
watched Aki blush a little as she handed her the ticket.
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“Why didn’t
you kill her when she was here?” Mr. Matsuda demanded.
“Yes
perhaps I should have done so in front of a store front window on a busy
street, I’m sure no one would have noticed!” April answered sarcastically as
she closed the door to his large lavishly appointed office.
“But not to
worry, all is well in hand regarding Miss Aki Eto, I have arrangements in
place,” she said with a smile.
“Hmmm, one
of those arrangements already fell through!” he snorted.
“If you’re
referring to the Poison Geisha’s I had nothing to do with planning that fiasco
that was you’re doing to which you’ll have to answer to D.O.O.M. for! No my plans have yet to be activated. You’ll notice I said plans; Miss Eto is most
unlikely to survive the trek to the ruins to claim her prize. Besides snakes, dense jungle vegetation that
can kill in a myriad of ways, heat and the general terrain, she may just find a
surprise visitor dropping in on her!” April purred in rapture as she sat on the
edge of his desk and crossed her lovely legs then kicked off her shoes.
She was a
very dangerously attractive woman, beautiful legs, dark sandy short hair, full
lips and young hard body, at present displayed perfectly in a clinging cotton
one piece dress with a treacherous plunging neckline and an equally perilous
slide in the back.
“What do
you in store for her, she appears to be a very resourceful and strong woman in
spite of her delicate features and physical appearance; he said, forcing his
concentration on the matter at hand and not the gorgeous woman inches from him.
“Exactly my
assessment Mr. Matsuda, so we play to her delicate features with delicate
features of our own, delicate but of course deadly as well!” April said as she
bent over and whispered the final few words hotly into his ear while she undid
his belt and pants.
“The die is
cast for Miss Eto it’s just a matter of time and really Mr. Matsuda how would
you rather spend part of that time, talking about her or doing something with
me?” April smiled as she lowered her head.
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Aki arrived
back at the hotel, her body hugging dress drawing attention once more as she
walked across the lobby and through the large French doors then along the
cobbled path around the pool. Most
people were relaxing poolside or cooling off with a dip, some were swimming
over to the floating bar for a drink and more than a few where staring at her.
“Miss Eto,”
a hurried voice said from behind as rapid footfalls on the cobbles accompanied
it.
Aki turned
and smiled at the man approaching her who arrived a little out of breath.
“Miss Eto,
I’m the manager of the Hotel and as one of our distinguished guest I was inquiring
to see if everything was satisfactory regarding our service and hospitality?”
he asked nervously.
The Poison
Geisha removed her sunglasses, she knew distinguished guest was merely a code
talk for having one of the highest priced rooms and hospitality and service was
his way of asking why she hadn’t spent more money during her stay.
“Everything
very fine, have been too busy to try services, but sure they all excellent and
unfortunately do not have time to try them, leaving tomorrow, but thank you
anyway,” she said, her voice soft and polite as always.
“I am very
sorry to hear that I hope it was nothing we did to drive you away so soon?” he
asked his face longing for reassurance that it wasn’t.
“No, as
said stay has been fine, leaving on cruise to Korero Island tomorrow, thank you
for concern,” Aki said hoping the conversation had come to a conclusion as she
turned to leave.
“Then I have
just the parting service to offer you Miss Eto, those ferries are notoriously
crowded and cramped, with little to do for the two days it takes to make the
trip,” he said his voice as lively as ever.
Aki turned
back around, her face still passive, but inside she was exasperated at him.
“A massage
Miss Eto, we have the best masseuse of any resort, he is quite in demand, but I
will free him up for you in say one hour in your suite?” he said his face all
aglow at being able to offer her something.
Aki almost
said no, but the thought of a continued conversation with him wilted her
resolve.
Make it one
and half, would like time to have bath and prepare,” she smiled, turned and
walked away to the strains of his thanking her.
Aki did as
she said she was going to, had a bath, dried and powered herself. She pinned her hair up and made herself
ready. A small knock came on the door
exactly on the appointed time, she donned a short silk robe that barely covered
her torso and walked to the door.
“Good afternoon
Miss my name is Raj.”
“Aki,” she
offered as her end of the greeting before motioning him in, her impassive eyes
scanning him. He wore only a print
sarong and sandals and was about her height.
His body was well proportioned and toned, his skin a flawless light
chocolate colour and he smelled of sweet sandalwood and jasmine, she thought
him very handsome. Aki led him into the
main room opening and closing the paper doors before moving into the centre of
the room to join him.
“I am
familiar with many Asian Massage techniques Miss, do you have a preference?” he
asked as he unrolled a cloth kit before her that contained several flasks.
“Different
oils Miss if you have a favourite, please say so, it will be my pleasure to use
it.
Aki without
hesitation picked a Gardenia scented one and handed it to him.
“An
excellent choice Miss and your choice as to the type of massage you would
enjoy.
“Leave
choice in your hands Raj-san,” she smiled with an accompanying bow, then
straitened her form, turn about in one fluid motion, undid and slipped off
robe, the silk sliding leisurely from her shoulders revealing her softly supple
form, her muscles giving her back a sexy definition as she languidly receded
the silk curtain.
Raj took
the garment, his hands more than a little unsteady, folded it and placed it off
to one side. Picking up the flask of oil
he warmed it in his palms as he positioned himself off to one side ready to
begin her treatment. The sweet scent of
Gardenia and Raj’s soft touch filled her senses over the next few minutes as
she was massaged all over, her masseuse working the oil about her arms, back
and legs and into every crevice of her wonderful body. With
each running embrace of his hands to her body Aki realised it had been a long
time since she had been with a man.
“Maybe too
long?” she told herself.
Raj
tenderly elevated her hips off the Tatami mat and Aki willingly responded
feeling his hands sweep around her hips and up her stomach in slow circular
motions that fed her hunger even as he relaxed her. His hands roved up and around her petite firm
breasts, Aki rested her weight on the top of her head as her arms reached back
and closed about the knot holding his sarong up, easily undoing it she felt the
material slip through her hands and to the mat.
Raj said
nothing, his breathing however was shallow and excited as she cupped his
flaccid member and softly tugged and stroked, her hand skating back and forth
as he grew and pulsed in her hug. Raj
his hands by now unsteady with his craft worked what magic he could conjure
about her shoulder and neck as she worked her magic about his shaft.
Aki felt
him shift a little and she responded in kind, her grip falling away from his
member as she tiled to receive him. Raj
moulded his body to hers and rolled them over and then again and finally a
third time, Aki feeling each revolution a little more than the last until they
stopped!
“There Miss
now we can really begin your massage!” Raj said gleefully as she closed about
her, his naked form lightly pressed into hers.
Aki flipped
and strained her entangled body confident she could escape his poorly
constructed knot. She arched and flexed, but Raj merely bent with her as she
slammed their conjoined bodies about the room.
After twenty minutes she was only marginally freer, but immensely
weaker, Raj took his queue and began to assert control of his body over hers.
“An
excellent try Miss but my Tantric Massage Knot while on the surface appears
easily escapable it is in reality as you have discovered first hand extremely
hard, it is also insidious in nature. My
body is a highly trained death trap to which you have been drawn into and over
time will be even more deeply immersed into.
My massages are very effective, this one especially as my entire body
snakes about yours delivering a totally relaxing caress, over time it will
weaken every muscle in your very lovely form to impotence allowing me to kill
you. The knot is loose to allow me to
slip and slither about you like a giant soothing snake and also to allow you to
slip about me, but never escape, or perhaps I should say, almost never, you may
escape but will soon be easily coiled again,” he stated in almost panting
arousal.
“That way
off Raj-san and things change,” Aki offered as she tried again, this time with
slower motions and counter touches.
The Poison
Geisha deftly worked her nubile form about his but soon found him a difficult
opponent to dislodge and his technique even more difficult to combat. She worked for several hours inside his lose
fitting body until slowly her legs began to slither free. Long strokes from the tops and bottoms of her
feet moved his legs allowing her more freedom as she broke his grip down one
touch at a time until she swung them free and pulled her and Raj to a standing
position in preparation of flipping him over her shoulder to release the rest
of her before she was too weak.
She got him
half over before she realized she couldn’t go any further his hands had found
the small of her back and pressed into her spine freezing her motion. Her delicate ass, small and beautiful hovered
in the air swinging as she tried to pull him over.
“My massage
may not have gone far enough Miss, not yet at least, but fortunately I can
advance it in other ways,” he said as she felt his naked form slide about hers
in a loose bind.
His body
quivered and quavered hers as he cuddled and caressed her softly, his stroking
skill weakening her until he released his nerve pinch to Aki’s renewed movement
as the duet of naked flesh crashed to the floor once again. They rolled about, Aki’s boundless
determination to be free energizing the fight as she struggled to her feet a
second time, Raj still entangled about her.
The Poison Geisha strained with all she had against his muscled form as
he worked the massage into her desperately writhing body. Raj turned them so Aki could see herself in
the full length mirror on the wall.
He watched
as she rose and fell in his grip, almost to the point of escape, but never
there. He observed her petite form
searching for a way out of his time honoured art, impressed with her energy and
incredibly sexy form, her laboured hot body immensely stimulating to the touch.
Aki, her
body still obeying her did all she could to refuse him the massage but she also
did all she could to persuade him as a man!
He was hard, she felt his massive stem against her nude body and she
went about encouraging him as her dainty ass swirled about his inflexible tool
until she opened her cheeks and carefully began to work herself about him!
“If sex
only weapon left must use,” she told herself as she panted for air.
Raj found
he couldn’t or didn’t want to fight the woman; she was too seductive not to
enjoy.
Aki rocked
her hips but she soon found herself falling more a victim to the massage as she
couldn’t concentrate on two stimuli at the same time, her escape motion and her
sexual motion. She gave up the escape to
work on the other confident that it would lead to escape.
“You are
proving to be a most delightful woman Miss!” he gasped as she worked around
him.
She
listened as his breath shortened and he came, his body spasaming about her as
she tried to free her bound form while he succumbed to her dancing ass. Violent pulls and shattering body twists
proved ineffective and he was soon recovered and draining her even more. Aki undaunted, her course set on this path
worked about him again, her long pulls and slow curves keeping him hard and
interested as she build him again, her body enflamed and wet as she stroked
about him until he came again, his time even more forcefully than the previous
time. On queue Aki worked on her legs
this time his delirium too much, thanks to her skill and she pulled free.
Aki caught
his arm and stepped inside him, bent and tried to flip him over her shoulder,
however the damage done to her legs wouldn’t allow her to support his weight,
she fell to her knees the toss half completed as he hung in suspension.
“Not to
worry Miss I will complete the manoeuvre for you,” Raj helpfully said.
“No need!”
Aki offered her lithe form squirming gamely against his.
“Oh my
pleasure Miss,” he smiled enjoying the banter.
Aki gamely
fought him as he rolled her over, his naked hard form smoothly gliding against
her skin thanks to the massage oil that coated them both. Her skills kept her free for a while, but
soon he began to consume her weaken body once more, her muscles to drained to
fully combat him. The two glowing
adversaries rolled and twisted a final few times before Raj affixed his
position and stilled her.
The Poison
Geisha lay entrapped in his Tantric Massage Knot while he diabolically weakened
her again! Clinging to her softly he
moved his controlled and trained form in small strokes and minute vibrations,
his leech like hold so perfectly effective against her! Like a soft snake he slithered about her,
never too tight, but just tight enough to keep her within his coils as he
worked on her. Aki moved her clinging
foe with jerks and flips of her body as she toiled to free herself, her fitness
level stymieing him.
“You really
are most recalcitrant Miss, but again, I should expect that from women, they
are always more difficult to kill than men.
Oh yes, I speak from experience on the matter, I used to exclusively
take jobs only against men, then were easy and fast, then I took a job against
a woman, perhaps you know her Miss, a Miss Claire Baxter?” Raj offered calmly
as if passing conversation was normal.
“No,” was
all Aki offered thinking it better to keep things as they were, no one needed
to know the current situation with the spy or her past one.
“Too bad, a
most beautiful and resourceful woman, she was my first attempt on a
female. Her skill, flexibility and
stubbornness won her the day and ruined my perfect record, a blow I will never
forgive her for, but fortunately, I have learned from my mistakes with
her. I trained myself in martial arts a
little, studied the female anatomy in greater depth and most importantly took
other contracts against women, you can study all you want Miss, but as they
say, there’s no substitute for the real thing,” Raj commented.
Aki
silently rolled them again, she never made noise in combat, a throwback to her
Poison Geisha training where silence is valued against an opponent as it aided
stealth. Her strength, usually not a
trait of her former employer was proving to be an asset in the current
situation.
“So back to
what I was saying, Miss Baxter proved a valuable lesson and I’m happy to say so
far a completely successful one, no woman since that time has escaped me
including one of your clan, a Poison Geisha named Tamiko, perhaps you know her
Miss, come you must?” Raj asked.
“Yes, very
good Poison Geisha, head of house in Osaka
“Excellent,
we have common ground!” Raj said his voice elated.
“Then you
know she was a very lovely and well trained Poison Geisha, not like you though,
I was led to believe Poison Geisha’s were soft bodied practitioners, preferring
to use art and technique over power. You
are not a classic Poison Geisha; you are more like a steel Geisha! But no fear, it will just take longer to
break you down!” Raj confidently rejoiced.
“Not Poison
Geisha anymore!” Aki said her breathing laboured as she pulled her body within
his, but pleased in a perverse way given her present situation that he had used
her exact words to describe her new body.
“Then that
explains the difference between you a Tamiko.
She gave me the most female trouble I’ve had to date. A very beautiful women and as I said
resourceful, right to the end, in fact to tell you the truth I was unsure how
it would end, except one of us would be the victor and the other the
vanquished,” he chimed.
Aki twisted
and arched her body in a complex movement that slipped a leg free of his
Massage Knot. She used it as a brace as
she began trying to untangle the rest of her figure. She listened over the next hour to him retell
how he managed to kill Tamiko sama while she worked to escape the same fate,
his body stroking and vibrating about her in a most distracting manner at
times. She found herself battling to
stay focused and not slip into a pleasure spiral that he so clearly intended
with the trap. His previous Poison
Geisha victim had realized too late what he was up to, she escaped and somehow
managed to turn the tables and trap him, but Aki realized as soon as he
described her method of execution for him that she had chosen wrong, her body
was not about to hold him and she was soon his prisoner for good this
time! Aki listened in half distracted
horror as she worked to his grim description of how he’d crippled her bit by
bit then left her to die from slow suffocation on the floor of her bed chamber
as she fought for air! She pulled free a
few minutes later, her body determined not to suffer the same fate!
She wobbled
to her feet and staggered around like a drunk unsure of where her feet left off
and the ground began! She over
compensated for every step while her arms waved about in a dual effort to stabilize
her and to deliver a punch to Raj.
“Soon Miss,
the Massage Knot is breaking you down, your brief taste of freedom is I hope
enjoyable, because if I am correct it is the last you will know!” he said
reaching down and clasping her ankles.
The room
fell away as Aki hit the floor overcome with frustration at her body’s
inability of defeat him and then to even withstand his skill as she was
consumed into his Tantric trap once again, but this time he’d given her an
opening and she captured it and part of him!
“Most
vulnerable part,” she said to herself
“Occupational
hazard Miss but it will not free you.
Miss Baxter used my root to escape, but that hold had never been tried
on a woman before, so I never expected that attack. Her fortune is your misfortune as I have
specialised into male and female Tantric, all this will accomplish is to bring me
to orgasm, for which I thank you in advance, but escape, because of the way I
have you is impossible!” he laughed as he quivered to her touch.
Aki’s soft lips
kissed and nipped him about his tip before she encased him in her mouth and
rowed him back and forth her tongue curling and wrapping about his shaft. She varied the tempo, finding what worked and
applying her skills to break him, she was more concerned with coverage than
content for the present.
“You..are
so much before..than Miss Baxter!” Raj stuttered as he fought for breath.
“She only
use hand,” Aki said before adding.
“I use lips
and use poisonous lipstick!”
At that
shock Aki renewed her attack bathing the remaining deadly coating about his
cock until she’d exhausted her arsenal with a final kiss to his throbbing head.
“Poison
applied, how feel Raj-san?” she almost giggled in glee.
“Not as
good as I would have Miss had you kept going, but better than you will feel
when I tell you your lipstick will have no effect on me. You see knowing how deadly most female
operatives are and how they like to use poison in various forms I took the
necessary steps to develop my own defence mechanisms against your methods. My massage oil is also a binding agent
forming a breathable barrier to the skin, nothing gets past it to the body, not
even a woman’s seductive spell!” he mocked, before slipping her head softly but
firmly between his thighs.
Aki frustrated
at his triumph over her tremored her encapsulated form in his body as he
continued to weaken her stubborn form.
She was proving difficult to breakdown, her petite body defying his
ancient art in a mystifying way. The
Poison Geisha calmed her agitated form after her tantrum and concentrated on
her escape.
“Massage
weakening me slowly, but still can escape!” she told herself as she commenced
re-attack.
The sexy
spy worked and slithered her dangerous legs about him until her own lethal
massage was working about his neck, courtesy of her toes and the soft supple
soles of her feet! Delicate pressures
from her toes and cuddling strokes of her soles worked him as he worked her. Aki smiled at her skill, she knew she’d be
free in a few minutes, her own Geisha Massage working her to freedom as he
fought a losing battle.
“Every part
of Poison Geisha a weapon Raj-san,” she added as her feet stroked slowly about
his neck, the oil providing the perfect lubricant for her.
He fell to
his knees, her skilful escape technique working on him as his neck began to
loosen to her touch! Aki intensified her
touch with a little inward pressure of her thighs and calves as she deeply
worked his muscles with her persuasive trace, rolling his neck about in the
flats of her feet while her skilled toes stroked and spooled about his sinuous
neck probing for specific points before locking into place like the tumblers on
a safe until she was secured. Her lovely
small ass tensed for the slightest of seconds, just long enough to feed energy
down her legs and out in the form of a sudden thrust inward of her toes! Aki smiled a relieved and exhausted smile,
her body was dripping water and oil from her exertions, but she had temporarily
paralysed her assassin before he had completely massaged her still.
Aki now
began the process of extracting her liquefied body from his complex Massage
Knot, but every turn or twist of her lithe form failed to produce the desired
upon outcome!
“You can’t
escape Miss even if you wanted to, that is another of the numerous diabolical
paradoxes of this technique! I and the
massage have taken away the exact muscle controls you require to free yourself,
although you have the strength to do it you cannot summon them up to do your
bidding. You may have one a temporary
reprieve, for which I congratulate you on such a skilful counterattack, but I
can feel my body freeing itself of your bite and soon I will consume you once
more and truly begin to break your most lethal and lovely body with my massage!”
Raj stated.
Once more
Aki was denied the victory she was so sure she’d earned and worse she could
feel his frame stirring from the slumber she’d inflicted. The Poison Geisha felt Raj’s slender well
toned naked form awaken about her. His
crafted body was smooth and soft to the touch he was hairless except for his
head which allowed him to move with the grace and seduction of a snake about
her!
Raj worked
slowly about the dangerous woman, his previous experience with a Poison Geisha
guiding him as he probed and touched her.
He’d learned from his encounter with Tamiko how deadly these women were
even when it seemed they were finished and he didn’t intend to give this most
beautiful woman the opportunity to show him her wares. Inch by inch as she helplessly and ever
weakly flailed, his body enveloped and knotted her desperate nude physique
deeper and deeper into his caress of death!
“I will
soon have all of you Miss and then you will endure the Tantric Massage Knot
until I slow your body so much your heart stops beating!” he said calmly.
“Don’t
count chicken before hatch!” Aki answered in a phrase that sounded like it came
from Alex.
“Of course
Miss, we have a long way to go and I like my victims to last as long as they
can,” he mocked.
Aki
prolonged her ensnarement with all the skills she’d been taught as a Poison
Geisha, her body moving and flowing in his in frenzied fashion as he wrapped
about her cautiously. Her small perfect
ass bobbing about in a most tantalising manner while she used her pin prick
hard nipples to trace about his skin in a most distracting fashion, Raj slowed
to her counters, her body a treat to his senses.
“Release
Raj-san and talent of Poison Geisha be yours,” she cooed.
“I am more
than aware of your talents Miss that is why I am so cautious with you,” he said
knowingly.
Aki knew
her body was distracting him, her lips just added to his distraction, long wet
touches and swathing runs of her tongue along his skin defocused him more as he
slowed his body and her envelopment. Her
petite form aggressively fought her larger opponent, her body working within
his as she closed her own knot around him as a cunningly lethal smile crossed
her face.
“Appear
table turn again Raj-san!” she charmed.
“You are
very skilled Miss; I don’t know where your little body is getting the strength
to fight me!” Raj answered just the merest of hints of panic creeping into his
voice.
Aki, her
body weak but still responsive began the task of finishing this deadly man with
her touch. She carefully pulled her knot
into him sinking herself in over the next several hours as her strength
allowed. Raj worked against her
omnipresent embrace, his Tantric Massage Knot still functioning, but ever
weaker within her cling. The Poison
Geisha fought his touch with equal vigour as her lithe body-hugging trap pulled
him closer to stillness with each passing minute.
Raj rolled
over from his left side to his right Aki obliging him but flowing easily over
as she maintained her clutch on his naked physique. He stretched and flexed his lean muscled
physique, his power unable to dispel her technique.
“Power not
always best weapon Raj-san, soft sometime more fatal!” she said as it was her
turn to roll them over.
Aki’s legs
deepened about his torso as she prepared to finish him.
“No escape
from lips this time Raj-san!” she breathed before her wet mouth enveloped his
stem in warmth.
Raj
recognized her technique immediately it was the same one Tamiko had nearly
finished him with it, The Jade Stem! He
would be dead inside of ten minutes if she wasn’t stopped his vital organs
shutting down one by one under her stroke.
He reacted fast reversing their positions to force his weight and the
massage on her. Pressed into her Raj
concentrated on disabling her body and breaking her hold before she had him too
far gone.
Aki worked
her technique expertly, her skills more than enough to finish him over time,
but she did not have the luxury of time, even the short amount she needed, her
body already sapped by his Tantric Massage Knot was further subjected to it,
this time with his full weight on her, she soon fell victim to it, her body
stopped beneath his, her strength too far gone to even move him at this point.
“Miss
Tamiko tried the same trick, it confused me at first, but luckily I was able to
overcome it just in time, so when you attempted it I knew success was mine and
soon Miss ultimate success will be mine as well!” Raj offered.
Raj took his
time unravelling her from him; she was in his mind an extremely delicious and
wonderful woman. His strokes of atrophy
delivering maximum weakening as he did until inevitably he reversed their
fortunes and took Aki into his body. Everything she tried from then on failed,
until several hours later, spent; enflamed and defeated Raj closed the Massage
Knot about her as a final defiant squirm of her body ended the game.
“You are
finished Miss, I have your most fatale form knotted and defeated! I would advise you not to waste what little
energy you have left on fruitless shimmies within the Massage Knot, instead
store them up for breathing later, when even that becomes difficult!” Raj
offered helpfully.
Aki wormed
and slithered her increasing impotent body in defiance of his advice, she could
barely feel herself as she forced the fight on.
The Poison Geisha felt his muscles rolled and ripple over her like a
steel conveyor belt, each push of pull of his naked hard form pushing more of
the remain strength from her as she slowly slid down his line to her death.
The man
snake wrapped about had broken Aki down with the massage; all she could do was
endure his coiled frame as he dominated her.
As she weakened slowly over the hours Aki could feel Raj tighten about
her taking up the slack, never painfully, but just enough to deaden her
muscles. Ensconced in his thermal
blanket of flesh her body steamed, the effect further reducing Aki’s will as
perspiration flowed off of her!
“How does
it feel Miss to be finished by a man in such and erotic way, usually it is the
other way around!” Raj chortled in delight.
Not have
victory yet Raj-san,” Aki answered feverishly.
“Come Miss
every part of me can feel your delicate flower of a form wilting within my
clasp. I will be surprised if you last
another hour?” he answered pulling her a little tighter as she collapsed more
within him.
Aki more
than met the challenge of an hour and passed it by another as the Tantric
assassin twisted about her in a variety of positions each taking what was left
of the fight out of her until she could feel her body no more, Raj assured of
victory moved her into a new position, contracted and kissed her.
“Your final
minutes will be the most intimate of our encounter in true Tantric fashion!” he
smiled as he worked hid engorged member inside her.
Aki in
spite of all she had been through smiled weakly and returned a kiss of her own
before speaking.
“Domo
Ariggato Raj-san, intimate kill Poison Geisha way, it honour to encounter you
in death struggle,” Aki gasped.
Raj toyed
with her lips as he pushed inside her, his erect massive prong longing all
night for the encounter with this lovely spy.
They kissed a little as Raj rocked his hips up and down inside her as he
worked himself in deep. Aki felt the
warmness of his penetration with each push she smiled a little more until she
felt the trigger close.
Raj easily
orgasmed in seconds, Aki’s body, massaged limp or not was still a delight. He closed about her intent on finishing her
and lay still about the nymph, he felt his loins begin to stir and almost
instantly another orgasm crash over him!
He pulled up and looked at a weak but smiling Aki!
“You said
self Raj-san, Poison Geisha deadly until the end, I no different,” she smiled.
“What?” he
asked in a half dazed voice still suffering the effects of the orgasm.
“As said,
every part of Poison Geisha a weapon, yoni no exception. Trap called Geisha Snapdragon, specially
designed ring I insert before you show up.
It have small trigger mechanism release when penis go through ring, it
contract about prong, stimulate with design and slightest motion, also design
to keep you hard and trapped in me until die!” Aki smiled this time managing
enough energy to nip his lips.
Raj tried
to pull out but all he did stimulate himself to another crippling orgasm as Aki
smiled.
“As said
Poison Geisha enjoy intimate kill as soon experience.” Aki said.
Raj tried
to finish her quickly by strangulation but each movement only drove him insane
with pleasure as a consequence he was unable to concentrate on finishing Aki
who was beginning to get some feeling back into her body!
The Poison
Geisha giggled as his frustration.
“Have all
power in world and not able to fight me once secured in Snapdragon!” Raj-san
“Soon
Raj-san have body back then give you death promise me!” she whispered as her
lips took control of his and her deadly nature began to exert itself.
The Poison
Geisha took a long time to work herself free of his knot, all the while she
grew in strength and he diminished as Aki spilled him endlessly.
“How enjoy
my method of muscle relaxation Raj-san?” Aki purred as she climaxed him yet
again.
“You think
with wrong head, now have power over both!” the Poison Geisha added as she
rolled them both over carefully until Raj was on his back, he long since
crippled by her trap, his body limp and non responsive except for the orgasms
Aki shot through him.
“Soon put
in constant state of pleasure Raj-san until body no longer handle pleasure and
shut down. Ironic, one set of lips not
finish you, but other set do!” Aki smiled sweetly and deadly at him before she
arched her slim attractive form up on her
arms and began a slow hip rock about his captured monument.
He was in
ecstasy after three strokes, his body weakly convulsing under her. Aki paced a little faster, increasing his joy,
her hips adding twist and corkscrew movements about his captured lance adding
to his torment. She moved faster, his
body following her into spasms as he twitched uncontrollably, she heightened
her hips and drove faster feeling him start to succumb to her siren call until
another minute later his heart exploded from the strain of her lethal embrace
and he went still!
Aki relaxed her hips and fell forward her chest heaving, she
waited a few minutes for the blood to drain out of his engorged cock before she
pulled free and rolled off of him exhausted and limp
“Very
deadly man Raj-san, but woman deadlier this day, sayonara.”
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Aki tipped
the cabbie and made her way onboard the ship, as April had promised it was full
of people around her age, all having a good time, the music was loud and the
drinks were flowing freely. She checked
in and made her way straight to her cabin to unpack a few eyes following her
along as she went.
“This will
get you noticed fast!” she remembered Alex saying as she pulled out the bikini
the C.O.I.L. spy had bought her just before they set out on their respective
missions.
“Get
noticed fast or get killed fast!” Aki said softly as she stripped off her clothes
and prepared to go topside, she suddenly feeling the room very confining as if
it was closing in on her from all sides.
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