The Judas Stones - Chapter 19

Aki pulled the jeep away from the Hotel and headed out of town and up the long mountain road toward the small town and the eco-tourism centre that had grown up there.  It was at this area that she planned to join the latest group exploring the natural wonders of the Borneo Jungle, albeit from the safety of a constantly cut path that you were told NEVER to stray off of by your guide.

            “Haven’t been one for taking advice lately,” she said to herself as she steered the vehicle along the jungle cut road, the ruts deep and muddy in places.

            A light but firm hand was needed on the wheel as well as quick and exacting shifting of gears, several times the jeep went sideways, but thanks to her skill was quickly righted and back on track.  The trip was only seven miles but it took the better part of two hours before she arrived covered in mud from the spray into the open vehicle.  As a Poison Geisha this would have been intolerable, she was trained to be neat and perfect in appearance, never anything out of place, this situation would never have been acceptable, only she wasn’t a Poison Geisha any longer, the smile on her face and the sheer glee of accomplishing what she did evidence of that, she was happy to be in the small village of Davao, still she wanted a bath though.

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            “Kihee,” came the scream as he took a spinning back kick to the head and flew through the air several feet from where he started.

            Bracing one arm on the floor he pushed himself to his feet and swung a haymaker that missed badly.

            “Zah, Zah, Zah!” echoed as sharp chops knifed into the sides of his neck and sternum that set him up perfectly for a standing spin kick that sent him sprawling to the floor once more. 

            “Pathetic, you’re nearly as incompetent as your partner was, she at least ruffled my saree a little,” Saphire Deol mocked as she moved toward the open file on the desk in his room.

            “Yes this is it, I want to thank you and your former partner for going to all the work of gathering this data, it makes things so much easier for me.  I mean why bother doing all the dangerous work yourself when COIL is willing to do it for you.  Yes this is just what DOOM is looking for and with it the start of a new conglomerate.  I wonder what the going price will be for a cure to some of the world’s worst conditions will be, open to the highest bidder I suspect, conversely I wonder what DOOM chemists can conjure up in our labs to inflict or threaten to inflict on the populace.  And to think the COIL had the answers and cures for all of this, until I came along,” Saphire smiled as she closed the file and walked over to his recovering body.

            Casually removing her long scarf from around her neck she snapped it around his head and across his mouth, a few well placed kicks to his back crashed him to a prostrate to the floor on his stomach.  Saphire wound the scarf about his wrists and knotted it in place, the silk smoothly drawing through itself in a tight bind.  She ran the scarf down and tied it about each of his ankles before securing them together about his windpipe.  She went to the desk picked up the file and came back to face his already erect body bent at the knees.

            “I should have mentioned, don’t move, my Silk Snake Scarf contracts along the knots with each twinge of your body, you either die from a broke back or a crushed windpipe depending on how flexible you are, but there is a third choice,” she purred removing her snake figure arm bracelets and placing them one each on his biceps.

            “I need to freshen up a little and you need to practice remaining very still for you see those Cobra bracelets of mine contain mercury switches wired to a very powerful explosive, enough to take out this entire suite and leave no trace of me being here or of you either.  Once I’ve checked myself in the mirror I’ll be on my way, once safely out of harms way I’ll activate my little coiled beauties, you have until then to escape,” Saphire smiled evilly. 

            The DOOM agent gathered up the file and her clutch purse blew him a goodbye kiss and left.

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            “I trust you had a pleasant flight Saphire,” Sage Heatherly smiled as she came around the desk to greet the agent.

            “As pleasant as can be expected, the final descent into Kai Tak always makes me a little nervous.  Why can’t we use the new airport like all the rest of the world?”

            “You know the answer to that one as well as I do, too many prying eyes, still it’s a little amusing to see that something actually unnerves you,” Sage said with a wry smile that Saphire took the right way.

            “I’m surprised you’re here Sage I thought you were in charge of Third Party Training?” Saphire said as she took her seat opposite Sage’s desk.

            “I am but I’m taking a much needed break, besides when you forwarded this information to DOOM command the contents made this a top priority as I’m sure you were already aware of,” Sage answered.

            “A background in chemistry does come in handy at certain times, a much needed break?” Saphire questioned.

            “I got clumsy with two men, turned out they were double agents, they nearly had me for breakfast, lunch and dinner, I barely escaped with my life.”

            “And them?” Saphire probed.

            “They got away, so I’m here taking a break and informing you of your next mission before I go back,” Sage explained.

            Saphire was surprised to hear Sage had nearly been killed.  A former agent she was noted for her exotic array of skills and deadly physique, even at 45 she was stunning, fiery red hair, big soft eyes, long powerful legs that seemed to reach up forever, these men must have been very good to have gotten as close as they did.

            “Let me guess you want me to after the source product?” Saphire answered.

            “Should be no problem, a quick mission, maybe two days, your cover will be as an Eco-Tourist with a similar group of people out of a place called Davao. DOOM’s botany department thinks this is the most likely place to find a pure sample.  Just go with them for a while, slip off the path, gather the samples in Hydroponic jars, rejoin them and come home,” Sage smiled in simplicity. 

            “Simple is never simple in this business,” Saphire said as she took the dossier from with her new mission details from Sage’s hand.

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            “I hope it stops raining soon, I didn’t come all this way to spend my time in this place, even though it is very nice,” the woman said as a small group including Aki stared out into the sheets of rain falling unrelenting just beyond the safety of the roof line under which they huddled.

            “Always hard to tell as they say, it appears as if its camped right overhead and has no intention of leaving anytime soon,” added another.

            They all took their turns adding a comment, most just variations on what had already been stated except Aki who kept silent and observed.  The eco tourists were a wide bunch in variety, some couples and suedo couples mixed in with a wide cross section of singles, almost all women from their middle twenties up to mid fifties in age. 

            “She’s a funny one, I don’t think I’ve heard her say three words in the two days since she arrived,” an older man answered.

            “Me either not that I mind though, she’s very pleasant to took look,” another added as his wife shot him a look, he ignoring it as a tease while watching Aki’s umbrella pop open as she headed out down a path to the teak pergola she used as a meditation oasis. 

            The Poison Geisha turned a corner and disappeared from their view, a few more steps and she was under the pergola and protected from the rain by the thick vegetation that covered the roof, she closed her umbrella, moved to the centre of the building and lowered herself gracefully to her knees and sunk into reflection. 

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            “Well this isn’t turning out to be such a gloomy day after all,” one of the men said in a slightly lowered voice and turn of his head to make sure his just departed wife was out of ear shot.

            “She’s gone and you can count me in with that sentiment,” another added as they watched a woman emerge from between the rain across the courtyard of the compound.

            “Hurry up and come out of the rain Miss,” one of them shouted through the raindrops as they watched her approach toward them, her clinging clothes outlining a most curvaceous form.

            “When you grow up in Cherrapunji , the wettest place on earth, a little shower like this is nothing gentlemen, more something to be enjoyed than avoided, much like the walk from the town, just a stretch of the legs, only now there rather muddy legs, as is the rest of me I’m afraid,” she said.

            The men strained their collective willpower so as to not glance down at the cotton pants clinging to in long legs instead they made the effort all the more obvious by looking away and keeping an awkward silence for too long before the one that had called out to her spoke again.

            “While this place has excellent bathing facilities, both private in your room or public via a hot spring courtesy of the volcano up yonder, I’d be happy to show you if you wish,” he smiled.

            “The public or the private one,” she teased with a smile of her own that made both their set’s knees weak.

            Unable or not brave enough to answer he changed the subject by way of introduction.

            “Miles Wilson and my silent friend here is Tom Pommerance, pleasure to meet you.”

            “Saphire Deol, my pleasure as well, perhaps we can talk over a drink after I clean up, sorry Miles, this time it will have to be private, but you two can escort me to the desk so I can get my room card,” Saphire said as she offered each an arm, readily taken.

            As the threesome walked along the veranda that encompassed the main building toward the entrance a pair of eyes concealed in the shadows of a dark corner watched with studying malice.

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            Aki ate quietly or at least tried to, she smiled when it was required and talked pleasantly to her table mates, although she had to raise her voice above its usual soft tones in order to make herself heard.

            “The arrival of Miss Deol has certainly given our little group a lift,” one of her tablemates said.

            “Some more of a lift than others,” Aki answered aware instantly that the woman had missed the double entendre of her meaning.

            Several tables over Saphire was holding court without even trying.  She had the rare faculty of being able to entrance men, embrace them in her oozing sexuality and caress their desires all without seeming to offend their wives seated next to them.  Aki never looked over, but she saw everything see needed to, just a few times she caught Saphire stealing a quick glance her way, she was sure there were others, but those few told her all she needed to know. 

            “Oh I don’t know they all appear to be having a good time, nothing wrong with that as far as I can see,”

            “Then why don’t you join them, I’m sorry Miss Eto and I are not more engaging company, how unfortunate that you drew us as a table assignment, but that’s easily rectified,” she said getting up.

            “Would you care to join me Miss Eto, you seem to be of the same mind as me if I read you correctly,” she said.

            Aki put her napkin to her lips, returned it to the table and then silently rose, bowed to the table and joined the woman.

            “I’m Cindy Asquith by way of formal introduction and also thank you for supporting me back there.  I played all my cards in one go and was rather afraid I’d have to leave by myself having made quite a fool of myself in the process, thank you supporting me,” she explained gratefully as they walked away.

            “Aki Eto and your welcome, as just think how I would politely leave table when you gave me opportunity, so it is I who should thank you,” Aki smiled.

            Cindy Asquith was in maybe her mid forties, Aki found it very hard to tell; she was one of those women that seemed to defy age classification.  The same height as Aki, Cindy was a striking true blonde, tanned lean body with a great set of legs as her halter style yellow sundress showed to absolute trueness.  The classic attire fitted sophisticated demeanour, form fitting but just loose enough to give movement and create a stir.  She’d accentuated the outfit with a plastic yellow bracelet the same colour as her dress and a necklace of beads and earrings to match that all complimented her to perfection.  Sparing make up and a cloth tie at the back of her gathered shoulder length hair completed her very attractive look that Aki found secretly thrilling.

            They made their way out the doors, turned a corner and exited onto the long open veranda that ran the entire length on all sides of the quadrangle that made up the tourist complex.  They walked silently for a short time before coming upon one of the numerous planter boxes that dotted the veranda, each spilling over in colours of native plants.  Aki stopped and gracefully knelt to smell and touch the soft petal and the plants and each box.

            “You like flowers?” Cindy said.

            “Very much, actually all types of plants,” Aki answered as they resumed walking.

            When they stopped at the next planter Cindy picked a white violet and turned to Aki with a smile before placing the flower in her hair.  She let her fingers trail lightly across Aki’s cheek and lips they resumed walking silently each slipping a hand into the other as they moved along into the shadows of the walkway.  They looked out, side by side over the balcony, each trailing a hand up the others back, before they closed on each others neck and pulled the other toward them.  One soft light kiss and they resumed their walk.

            “You and I deserve a reward how about a drink?” Cindy said.

            “Bar part of dinning room, we would have to go back to all that noise and her,” Aki said with a sight sigh.

            “Not if we go to my suite, I have a little something in my fridge that we could share?” Cindy offered with a trill in her voice as they made their way toward the bedroom suites.

            “This is my room.  I think as they say call it a night, just do some yoga and go to sleep, I think the rain will stop overnight and tomorrow we can begin hike,” Aki said as she turned to face Cindy.

            “Oh yoga, I’ve been meaning to take that up, but never found the time, I hear it’s all the rage, would you be able to teach me some?” Cindy said peaking her voice in excitement over the chance.

            “I think it is too late, perhaps another time,” the Poison Geisha said as she went to insert her door card. 

            “Too tired for what Aki?” Cindy whispered hotly into her ear as her hand gently stopped the card from being entered.

            Aki nearly wilting from the heat the woman generated turned her head just enough to lightly contact the woman’s lips.

            “I’ll be back in ten minutes,” Cindy smiled as she skipped away.

            Aki fumbled trying to put the card into the slot it was a few tries until she managed it.

            She opened the door almost to the minute ten minutes later and Cindy came inside. 

            “I assumed I should wear something loose fitting and I can see we were both thinking alike,” Cindy coyly said referring to the short robes they both had chosen.

            Cindy pulled the string on her robe and let it fall open, her sumptuous body partially displayed as she trailed after Aki who had made her way to the exercise area.  She pulled into Aki’s back and held her close while her hands undid Aki’s robe and let it slip of the woman’s body, Aki reach around and reciprocated.  Cindy ran her hands around the woman’s slim waist then up her stomach and onto her breasts, the soft palms of her hands rolling the Poison Geisha’s nipples erect.  Aki in turn put her hands around the small of Cindy’s back pulling her closer to her then trailed them down and over her wonderful firm ass which she clamped onto to and swayed back and forth rubbing Cindy’s mound against her.

            Cindy nuzzled and kissed Aki’s neck and ear until her hands slide slowed down the front of her lover coming to rest on her small bush.  Languid rubbing by Cindy’s hands started the two in a slow dance; Aki loosened her hands and turned her head as Cindy did the same, her arms slipped around the woman’s neck as took each others lips.  Soft, passion filled touches and gentle swaying created dancing shadows on the walls as Cindy’s arms joined Aki’s in a mutual embrace. 

            “Interesting Yoga position,” Cindy said finally.

            “Merely warm up pose,” Aki softly said as she kissed the woman’s face lightly. 

            “Such a beautiful face, lips so kissable and a truly amazing body, so perfect and so trapped!’ Cindy purred as she wrenched Aki’s arms around tying them in one of hers.

            The Poison Geisha had been so lost by the woman’s touch she’d let herself be positioned perfectly for Cindy the spring her bodily surprise.

            “Caught in a Phoenician Urn Poison Geisha?” Cindy honeyed as Aki squirmed. 

            “What is Poison Geisha, please let me go,” Aki’s panicked voice begged.

            “Come Aki don’t insult my intelligence, the clues are far too numerous not to mention the circumstances.  The way you carry yourself, sit, stand, even walk to some extent, the way you handled those flowers along the veranda, they all add up, I spotted you from the start along with the DOOM agent that arrived shortly after you.  What kind of deal did they make with the Poison Geisha, a share in the flowers or the money?” Cindy stated.

            “So if you’re not a Poison Geisha, well pity, I was so looking forward to adding one to my list, but no matter whoever you are, you will not be getting the flower and neither will the DOOM agent, that will be SNARE’S prize, but you’ll be mine,” Cindy warned.

            Aki worked against the woman, but Cindy was clearly experienced, her careful touch and slinky strokes kept the Poison Geisha smoothly under her control.  The SNARE agent used the soft souls of her feet as petals to the touch on Aki’s legs, her touch sensuously effective.

            “Just a small convincing caress to undo your body and do mine into yours Poison Geisha,” she hissed softly.

            The struggle continued for several more minutes until Cindy felt the last of the woman’s body slide into hers, she snapped her form around Aki and sealed the knot in place.

            “I took the time to coat my body in a particularly interesting power Aki, but I see you are a well prepared woman my powder should have bitten you a long time ago so I must conclude you’re wearing a skin sealer, but not for long, I’m a well prepared woman as well.”

            Cindy trailed the side edges of her nails up Aki’s encompassed legs.

            “My nails are painted with a special polish infused with Teflon.  The result is they stay sharp and cut through just about anything including your skin coating my dear.  My powder packs a wallop as you will soon find out,” Cindy purred.

            Cindy’s toes and fingers peeled away the Poison Geisha’s second skin as Aki fought to escape before it was too late.

            “My Phoenician Urn is snugly around you Aki my body is skilled in many ancient styles, but please do try,” her voice dripped in pleasure.

            Her defensive shell peeled away Cindy’s powder penetrated quickly within a minute the SNARE agent relaxed her knot and slipped free leaving a limp Aki free falling to the floor.

            “Regrettably I can’t finish you personally Aki as I have another appointment, but I have arranged an interesting end for you,” she smiled.

            “Ah there you are and there is Miss Eto, I would suggest The Bamboo Shoot for her and me, ah I see you agree,” she smiled as she walked over the mirror. 

            Her partner lay down beside Aki as the SNARE agent returned and knelt between his leg’s, she turned and smiled at the Poison Geisha who had a perfect view of the scene.

            “The Bamboo Shoot is perfect for you Miss Eto, painful and poisonous, the pain from Malic’s well toned body and skills, the poison from his cock via a transfer from my lips.  Sealed against penetration from my touch his prong will be coated with my lipstick and then carefully you’ll be encased in his knot and finally impaled on The Bamboo Shoot, made hard and deadly by my lips, once Malic is inserted you’ll have maybe two minutes left,”  she smiled

            Cindy lowered her head and lightly touched the base of his flaccid member with her lips; he started to leap to life almost instantly.  The SNARE agent kissed around the base of his mound as he stiffened, his cock hardening to attention quickly under her tutelage.  Aki watched, a growing arousal inside her that she could not fight even though she knew it was part of the trap, lubricated she’d been easier to penetrate and quicker to finish, she knew all that, yet she also knew she couldn’t close her eyes to the spectacle before her. 

            The woman’s lips kissed and nuzzled his shaft upward a little until she pulled away her mouth dangling so close above his tip that e could feel her hot breath swirl down his throbbing root.  Cindy opened her mouth and descended around his obelisk, her lips careful not to touch him on the walls of his pulsing baton until he was almost totally swallowed.   She delicately seized his stem in her liquid embrace swivelling her head slightly as she turned about his buzzing cock.  Very slowly she dragged her deadly embrace up his monument transferring her deadly cosmetic onto his poison needle. 

            Cindy’s coated lips compressed at various times to work off more of the drug from her lips, a twist and turn of her mouth smoothing it about him.  She worked about him carefully her coating disappearing from every part of her lips over several minutes until she pulled free and sat up wiping her own lips with a small towel.

            “Now Miss Eto my part in this adventure is over, but another as said awaits me,” she purred as Malic sat up next to her and she began to nibble his lips as she resumed talking.

            “My lips have anointed your stinger, now it’s your turn, imbed it deep into her entangled form and inject the deadly venom until she is finished.  I need to clean up before I finish the other, I’ll come and kiss you goodbye before I leave, please don’t kill her before then, just entertain her a little,” Cindy asked before getting up and padding out of the room.

            Malic began his task with verve on the naked beauty her limp body easily adjusted.  Entirely flexible he expertly flowed about her, bending her into position slowly, kisses and a slow massages moistening her even more.  His smooth cool skin slid over and against hers as he consumed more and more of her, they slowed danced along the floor, Malic controlling their movements as he coaxed and pushed her limp form into his deadly embrace until the Poison Geisha was all his. 

            “You are finished Aki, poised above my poisoned pillar and entangled you have no escape except death, but before that,” he stopped and then finished the thought for her as he tensed his form.

            Aki exhaled rapidly in short sharp breaths as her face winched in pain, he adjusted taking in her contraction as he continued about her delicate sexy body sapping her will as the pain of his knot filled her mind.

            Cindy came back into the room just then a smile of satisfaction on her face.  The Poison Geisha was hopelessly Malic’s prisoner; her legs splayed out to the sides and securely held.  Her arms were behind her back, mixed together in the mans whose limbs then rose up either side of Aki’s head before locking around the base of her neck effectively freezing her in place. 

            “Enjoying yourself Miss Eto, Malic is an attentive host, is she ready?” Cindy asked.

            Malic smiled, nodded as she bent over and kissed him goodbye while he plunged inside Aki.

            “I’ll be back in several hours, toss her body into the jungle when your through, by morning they’ll be no trace of her, rest up and we’ll celebrate a successful mission.  Goodbye Miss Eto,” Cindy said as left Aki’s suite.

            Malic thrust inside her working her and him to climax almost right instantly.  Aki’s encased body shivered and jolted involuntarily with pleasure as she moaned weakly.  Malic held fast to her pleasure racked body as she gyrated, tightening his grip as she succumb to the poison, her breathing slowed, he held her for several more minutes then relaxed his muscles and discarded the dead Poison Geisha.