The Judas Stones - Chapter 21

Malic cleaned himself up just as Cindy had done, helping himself to Aki’s shower, soap and towels.  He dried smile into the mirror and came back into the room to dispose of the dead Poison Geisha into the nearby jungle where some animal would claim the kill for itself.  He snapped the towel over his shoulder, his naked body glistening in the mixture of moonlight and soft mood lighting in the room. 

            “At least she’s light so she won’t be too much of an effort,” he said as he bent over to pick her up.

             Aki snapped a kick to the back of his knee knocking him to a kneeling position on one leg in front of her.  Instantly Aki’s foot was inside his crouching position her toes coddling and stoking his cock in a soft caress.  The Poison Geisha’s free leg swung over his head and locked at the back of it, Aki rolled forward taking him with her to the floor and his fate!  She entwined the rest of him, her arms guiding his remaining free limbs into place within her arms and legs as they fell.  He struggled and fought for freedom from her lithe body, his flexibility testing hers to the limit as he strained to break her.  Slowly he began to fade, not because of her strength, but her skill, namely her toes!  As he relaxed she tensed pulling his freedom away from him with each silky stroke of her toes. 

            “Have you in Stroking Cricket, hold simple but hard to escape from as can already see and feel,” Aki said calmly in her usual Poison Geisha impassive tone.

            “You’re supposed to be dead!” he half moaned in rapture and shock.

            “Hai, partner peel away second skin, but not first one, double protection, just matter of playing possum, as friend say and waiting for partner to take over,” Aki said.

            How did you know she had a partner, we didn’t register as a couple or even acknowledge that we knew each other,” he panted.

            “Meditation, it said the Buddha could hear each raindrop fall such was his nothingness with the world.  I nowhere near that good, not yet, but I can hear and see other things that most people miss and as you see go very deep into myself that appear dead to non observant person such as yourself, slow heartbeat and breathing to almost nothing, good enough to mimic death and fool opponent. As for partner, she very attractive woman, your heart never race when she in same room while other men’s do, not normal and unlike raindrops I pick up sound.  Also eyes change colour ever so little, also see while others just think I ignoring them or looking at something else.  Part of Poison Geisha training, always appear not in moment, but always be in moment to gather knowledge.  Only conclusion I reach that you partners and then why hide from others unless you not who you say you are,” she said.

            “But how could you take the chance she wouldn’t kill you and I would take care of the other,” he said weakly.

            “You mean others, more than one.  COIL also here.” Aki corrected.

            “COIL” he stammered.

            “Hai, she here all the time too, clever to hide, but see thru her mask to, unless miss guess your partner mostly likely dead by now, killed by DOOM agent who now being killed by COIL agent, except she soon to meet me, after finish with you.  Only one person claim prize and it reserved for Poison Geisha Clan and DOOM.  As for chance with partner, she total predator, could smell it on her, she always want to be on top, always want dominance and glory, I played to that, was weak and submissive, so not want that, so she left me to you and now I have you, not like submissive either so please fight, have time to enjoy self before finish COIL agent,” Aki soothed.

            “Now to business,” she added

            Aki rubbed and brushed his inflexible cock, sliding it between her toes, letting the soft pads of the tips of the under side of her toes feather against his tip and shaft.  In true Poison Geisha fashion her hold was softly applied and her touch even more softly applied.  He writhed and fought, but weakly, her Medusa touch having turned both his root and him to stone and making sure he stayed that way.  She bathed and swathed him in her manipulations until he came, his body jerking and thundering from release as he moaned.  Aki curled her toes about his tip and pulled up, squeezing tenderly as he came, her action ensuring she maximized his pleasure and continued the Stroking Cricket. 

            “You can’t kill me in this hold Poison Geisha!” he said between gulps of air as he recovered from the orgasm.

            “Stroking Cricket not design to kill, design to weaken victim only, I designed to kill.  Your eruptions lubricate toes keep moist for more attacks, stop orgasms, stop me!” Aki purred.

            The Poison Geisha’s dainty form held him tenderly as one would hold a butterfly, her toes brushing one of his wings as he tried again to force himself free.  He powered against her, but Aki had cinched him enough during their first session that his strength was limited, still he tried.  He rolled them over and back again, Aki flowing with him, her toes coiling and recoiling about his shaft as she stiffened him again in her prison of passion. 

            Hard and tingling he slowed his struggle as Aki’s rapture took control once more.  Her toes curled about the base of his shaft and pulled up to the tip repeatedly as she drew the climax out of him.  He convulsed and released, his spume jettisoning from him in force as Aki coated his pulsing cock and her toes with his release. She drew him in just enough to end his battle for freedom. 

            “Stroking Cricket now have you stiff aim keep that way until too weak to move then release and apply more permanent solution,” Aki offered. 

            The Poison Geisha kept him stiff in all aspects as she worked her pleasurably debilitating action.  She quaked him endlessly over the next hour, he unable to resist her magic touch until finally she released her hold, his limb body falling free.  Aki slid up his body and lay beside him, her lips softly brushing as she spoke.

            “Too weak even kiss back, how will survive what comes next?  Have many interesting and deadly techniques in arsenal, some fast, some slow, which you prefer?” she teased, kissing him lightly.

            Aki slithered her feather light body on top of him she worked her pussy against his limp rod in a rolling pushing motion. Her hands cupped under and at the side of his neck, she worked her nails into place and smiled, he was ram rod stiff, all of him!  Delicately the Poison Geisha swam herself down and around his shaft, pulling him inside her pleasure chamber and holding him firm.

            “Feel much different from toes, but result the same, only this way more personal and pleasurable, if you like?” she said softly as her body came forward to meet his and their lips met. 

            Aki nipped slowly and lightly tormenting him until he responded to her sweet touches.  She rocked back and forth, his ample manhood building her slowly with the motion she gave it.  She came gently a few minutes later a warm rush filling her with joy and desire.  

            “Domo Ariggato,” she panted between kisses.

            The Poison Geisha somehow keep him hard as she surged her hips for another round of pleasure.  She rocked his shaft about her in a wave of action until she started to murmur in a breathy voice.

            “Hai, Hai, Hai,” repeatedly she gasped on top of him.

            Aki changed her motion to a tight circle as she rested on top of him, her lips dancing about his while her other lips occupied his now throbbing cock.  Awash in her touch, he could feel her incredible muscle control as she gripped and released his pole; her succulent friction spilled him seconds later.  His final thrust just enough to tip her over the edge into a final orgasm that she wrung out to the end.

              Her thirst slaked Aki pushed a nail in slightly and then released her hands.

            “That little pressure keep you still for several hours or until I decide release you,” she said pulling herself free of him.

            She moved to his side and from her knees smiled, bowed and rose silently, disappearing from his restricted view.  She returned after a long absence and took her position beside him as before, she was however a transformed woman in many ways. 

            “Knife can cut very deep,” Aki said, as she removed the implement from one of two small wooden buckets she’d brought with her and placing it against the base of his stem, which began to stiffen involuntarily.

            “This make matters easier,” she smiled looking up at him and seeing the panic in his eyes.

            Aki watched the sweat gel and bead on his forehead as the knife motioned dangerously close to his now fully engorged member.

            “There however something cut deeper and even sharper than knife, a woman’s kiss,” the Poison Geisha said as she pulled the knife away from him and placed it back in one bucket and kissed him on the lips, before pulling a soapy sponge from the other container.

            “That first kiss of death, 999 more to go,” Aki smiled.  “Hope you like taste of lipstick, if not soon learn to like.  Poison Geisha lipstick work on same principle as technique called Death from a Thousand Cuts, all cuts small but when added up, victim bleed to death, only in this version victim slowly kissed to death.  Each kiss build up poison in system over time until last kiss trigger death, there you good and clean, now to dry,” Aki said as she put the sponge in the bucket and picked up a towel.

“In case think escape, please try, but find impossible for two reasons.  First your body will be secured in The Geisha’s Slipper, a loose, but effective entanglement knot and second my body coated in Japanese Poison Toad Venom, a mild but long lasting muscle relaxant toxin,” Aki explained as she finished drying him.

            She placed the bucket to one side then silently began her entwinement of him, her slim body working into his with ease.  Aki worked The Geisha’s Slipper into him, his poisoned body rubbing as she did until she pulled close and hugged him.  He writhed and pulled, by her soft knot flexed with him, her supple seductive body flowing with his.  He increased his fury, her petite pliant form giving him no escape.

            “Geisha Slipper impossible to slip off once put on except by Poison Geisha.  Normally used as sexual position to start by Geisha then when ready she apply muscle poison, you not need sexual trap.  He wiggled and writhed, his massive muscles fighting and losing to her delicate embrace until she could feel The Japanese Poison Toad Venom begin to work.  She tightened herself about him, stilled his form and let the toxin bite deeper over the minutes until she relaxed her form.

            “Now begin execution,” Aki said as she delivered a kiss to his cheek.

            The Poison Geisha delicately and pleasurably moved about his immobile form, her silky lips singing their fatal toxin into various parts of his body.  Some touches were quick, mere nips, others lingered, Aki mixed her attack smoothly even as she rolled his body over and continued.

            “That five hundred kisses,” she said calmly, before taking up her task again. 

            Her soft attack didn’t leave everything on his body limp, his stem was engorged and steel hard.  Aki worked her lips up and down and around in soft nips as he moaned in delight.  Her body slithered about him until she began nipping his lips.

            “We come to end, final five kisses,” she said softly.

            She delivered her kisses in succession, the final one a long slow kiss before she released him gently to the floor and bent low to talk to him. 

            “Must leave now, but have confession, lipstick not fatal, no such Poison Geisha Trap, but maybe it will be in future, excellent concept, your body recover from paralysis in about 20 minutes.  Be gone by then, please not follow or be forced to employ truly fatal means that COIL agent will soon experience.  You wonderful lover and that deserve reward,” she said giving him a final kiss before silently rising and exiting. 

            Aki worked her way silently down the hall as her training had taught her to the door of the Saphire Deol where she could just make out the sounds of two people inside.  She inserted a door pass card that decrypted the lock via an implanted micro chip and pushed the door slowly open and slipped inside. 

            In the dimly lit room she watched to shadows in the neck dance on the rice paper panels that divided her from them.  The fight was turning and Aki could tell not in the way she wanted.  The silhouetted of Saphire Deol was beginning to fall behind in hits scored.  Aki watched passively all the while planning her move.  She moved closer as the action shifted to completely one side.  Saphire tried a front strait kick only to have her leg caught at full extension and her other leg kicked out from under her as she crashed to the hard wood floor.  The DOOM agent tried a nip up, but the COIL agent extended one of her long legs and swept them out again sending Saphire hard to the floor a second time. 

            The COIL spy let her foe stagger to her feet before a snap kick between her legs doubled her over and forward into a waiting front headlock.  Saphire raised a back leg in an attempt at a backlash kick but the woman had expected it and meet it with a touch of her flared finger nails to the hamstring of the DOOM deadly, the leg collapsed dead while the COIL agent rifled punches and knees into her sides and stomach before forcing the defeated woman’s head into her thighs.  Aki watched as the COIL operative’s fingers run up and down the secured woman’s back then rose up in the light and thrust downward her talons extended and stiff.

            “I have prepared tea for you,” Aki said as she watched the eyes of Saphire open slowly.

            “You need to be still a little while,” Aki said gently raising the head of the woman and putting the cup to her lips.  “If wanted you dead would not go to all the trouble of saving you only poison you later.  Tea is meant to revive body, special Poison Geisha blend so please sip and not refuse,” Aki said softly and the woman acceded to the logic even in her groggy state.

            Aki picked up her brush and stated again to work on the paper in front of her as she knelt interrupting herself to offer more tea until she put down the brush and helped the woman to a sitting position before her.

            “What happened and who are you I don’t recognise you,” Saphire said as she gathered herself.

            “My name is Aki Eto..”

            Aki blocked an extended arm from the woman with one hand and flared a fan in the other. 

            “Make another such attempt and blades of fan will slit throat.  As I said before why would I save you only to kill you when could have let COIL agent finish you very easily,” Aki said as her fan rested on the woman’s throat.

            Saphire relaxed and Aki folded and returned the fan to the sleeve of her Kimono and picked up the piece of paper and showed it to the DOOM agent asking what she thought it was.

            “Looks like a cricket cage with its occupant on the inside,” Saphire answered.

            “Yes, but that only part of picture, what don’t know, is if cricket go into cage against its will or not.  You react very strongly to my name, I assume DOOM has been told I’m traitor to cause for which Poison Geisha and they allied, but like cricket is that whole picture or simply perception of person based on one look at picture,” Aki said as she put down the picture.

            “What happened to the COIL agent and the SNARE Agent,” Saphire asked suddenly intrigued or just buying time, Aki was sure it was a bit of both.

            “Your Constricting Saree take care SNARE agent and I took care of partner then come here to watch from other room as fight rage between you and COIL agent.  Could tell you exhausted from encounter with SNARE and COIL agent soon have you, just before she about to kill I intercept her.  Jungle provide excellent place to conceal bodies and occupants sure to make short work of them leave no trace,” Aki said.

            “That doesn’t explain you Poison Geisha,” Saphire said with intent in her voice.

            Aki merely drew away a few more seconds before a final stroke brought her eyes up and the picture, now completed.

            “Cricket went into cage willingly to learn plans of evil farmer for field other animals and he enjoyed.  He tell man he never leave and always do best to make joyful noise to make him happy.  Man believe and leave door always open, but cricket never leave and trust grow so that man eventually tell all his plans for field to cricket.  One day cricket gone with all knowledge and plans and next day man no longer to be found, I am cricket,” Aki said.

            She watched the look in Saphire’s eyes, she didn’t understand or trust.

            “Sempai sama Uoko devise plan she only tell to me, that I will become traitor to Poison Geisha and join COIL, it appear we have been very successful as you think it true,” Aki said.  “But just like cricket, I only appear to be so, while in cage I gather intelligence and make list of agents and in short time I will acquire great prize for both our sides and be in perfect place to eliminate six COIL agents with ease, but continue to play along,” she added.

            “Play along with what?” Saphire said.

            “Here looking for something, a stone that can focus energy, but when I observe SNARE and then you arrive I need to step into background and work out players, then COIL agent reveal herself, but only I see her.  I lure SNARE agent into my trap, kill one and send other to you for same.  I know I eliminate my opponent in time to come to aid of you against COIL.  The flower is a most valuable prize, perhaps since I here we can help each other find what we are each looking for and further out organisations,” Aki offered.

            “How do I know this is all true, what proof can you offer,” Saphire said.

            “DOOM does not know, operation kept from them, but Poison Geisha know, could check with my Sempai if desire, DOOM will be able to help with contact,” Aki said with a bow.

            Saphire ran the story over and back in her head then got somewhat unsteadily to her feet with the help of Aki in the end and went to find her cell phone.  Aki poured herself a cup of tea and daintily sipped it for a long time until Saphire emerged from the other room. 

            “Your Sempai speaks very highly of you, DOOM is not pleased it was not informed and less pleased about several of its agents,” Saphire said.

            “Two Thai girls sure escaped my knot, they too good not to.  As for man, I thought he’d finish that Aussie bitch, but I finish her later, after this mission over” Aki bowed.

            “They do however approve of the plan as we checked other sources and your story checks out.  So since you have all the answers what is our next move,” the DOOM agent asked as she watched Aki.

            “Proceed into jungle to find flower and stone, hope not mind but while you resting I checked your mission notes and location of both items only about half mile apart.  We go tomorrow at first light I have all equipment arranged in other room if want to check,” Aki said as she smoothly rose and moved gracefully inside her kimono to the sliding paper door and opened it with a bow to Saphire to walk through. 

            “Twin synched GPS locators for us with independent target fields for what we each want and a homing beacon in the form of a walking stick I assume to place on the path to find our way back out of the jungle, the rest just looks like normal equipment one would have for going into a place like this,” Saphire said.

            “Hai,” Aki said

            “What’s this?” the DOOM lovely said picking up a sheer white garment.

            “Aussie bitch good for something if not dying, she gave it to me, keep me protected and cool in jungle.  I remember to thank her just before I kill her when I see again,” Aki said with a sly smile that thrilled Saphire in many different ways, some of which she imagined for a brief second or two.

            “Tomorrow morning then at sun up we start, meet you outside, where are you staying tonight I only have the one bed,” Saphire coyly offered.

            “Right here, have made bed in corner with pillows, offer enticing but prefer keep things on professional level, at least for length of mission,” Aki added just as coyly.

            Saphire reluctantly accepted the rejection and headed for her own room closing the door on the way out but not all the way as she watched Aki slip from her kimono.  The Poison Geisha all to aware of the probing eyes teased just enough for it not to be noticed before giving just a glimpse of her nude moonlit bathed form to her partner before bedding down for the night.

            They met on the porch the next day each eyeing the others outfit.  Aki’s, a see-thru white gauze body suit that clung but was not tight to her body with strips of cloth covering her feminine areas, Saphire wore a skin tight dark green body suit the pasted her delicious body in a perfect display portrait.

            “I must say I have never seen a Poison Geisha with short hair or a body as toned as yours,” Saphire said admiring the view of Aki in the morning light.

            “I had to make certain changes in order to go along with charade, hair was one not happy about, but body has not had any complaints so far,” Aki smiled as she shifted slightly knowing that’s what the woman wanted her to do.

            “And you’ll receive none from me,” the DOOM agent said with a smile.

            “You look like two legged snake,” Aki said nearly breathless.

            “Perhaps when we get back I’ll have time to show you a few of my more snakelike positions,” Saphire added with a tension in her voice before the two refocused on the task and walked out of the camp and along one of the paths cut into the jungle.

            They walked along in silence, both happy for it, neither was big on superfluous talk and both found their focus in the mission.  They kept up a brisk pace as would be expected from women in their profession and terrific shape using up more than three hours of the morning before they both checked their GPS devices and slowed their pace until they came to a dead stop and looked at each others locator.  Aki pulled a collapsible pole from her knapsack and pushed it into the soft ground and turned the handle activating the homing device. 

            They drew their small machete’s and hacked away at the thick foliage on the edge of the path before enough was stripped away to allow them to disappear inside the jungle.  Saphire fastened a wrist band about one of her arms and the other to Aki, both knew it was to keep them together once inside, in the dense jungle one turn without the other looking could mean they would never find the other.  It was like stepping in to twilight just a foot off the path, very little sunlight found its way through the tress and vines, the two picked their way in, cutting away foliage as needed and side stepping it as required.

            “We have about a mile of this before the satellite photo’s I had show a small clearing, we will rest there for the night as it will most likely take all the rest of the day to get there through this.  At morning we can each search into the forest in a 180 pattern, one of us should find the flowers then we can look for your stone, is that agreeable,” Saphire asked.

            “Split up not the best, but in this case I think we have no choice, so I agree,” Aki answered as she watched something slither between her feet and away.

            The duo trudged on, weaving and backtracking where possible and at times standing and hacking away for minutes to clear a path so they could advance.  The day wore on quickly and their progress was slow and getting slower as they became tired, Saphire was clearly flagging as was Aki but her pride in being a Poison Geisha kept it hidden as best she could.

            “I don’t think we’re going to make the clearing by nightfall and spending a night in this mess is will not be good for our health, but I see no choice I don’t think I have much left,” she panted taking a break from her cutting.

            “You stay here you die, one way or another,” Aki answered in a voice of certainty as she reached into her hair, removed a hairpin about two inches long and with a small puff of air sent it zinging through the air toward Saphire who did not have time to react as it flew towards her neck.

            Aki reached over and pulled the pin from its resting place.

            “As said, stay here and die, centipede venom would paralyse in seconds if bite had been successful,” Aki said as she showed Saphire the still wriggling six inch long insect impaled on her pin that seconds before had been on the unsuspecting DOOM spy’s neck.

            Aki tossed away the pin and the two renewed their efforts.  They made the clearing and as Saphire set up the small tent they would share for the night Aki gathered dead would and built two fires at the front and back of the tent and got out some of the food they’d brought along giving her partner her share as she joined her beside the fire. 

            “That tent looked bigger in the picture, it will tight inside with the two of use,” Saphire resigned.

            “Will not be problem, when trainee for Poison Geisha, had very small room to sleep in, wall touch on either side, method used to teach women how to use space in confined area and move,” Aki answered.

 

            They built up the fires and then slipped into the tent for the night, Saphire pulled out her Walther p99 Titanium coated 9mm and placed it at her side between the two with a smile.

            “You never know what might decide to make a meal of us during the night,” she said and closed her eyes.

            “Two deadliest predators are inside this tent,” Aki answered then somehow in the confined space lightly kissed Saphire’s cheek sending a shudder through the woman before they each stilled and went to sleep. 

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            “No more than six hours out each before we turn back agreed,” Saphire confirmed to a nod from Aki as they each checked their compasses and GPS devices and their kits then each headed in opposite directions out of the clearing and into the jungle.

            Aki picked her way into the dense undergrowth, her training as a Poison Geisha, to use the minimum amount of moves and effort to accomplish a task coming in very handy.  She had to stop and backtrack a few times and at others there was no other choice but to cut a path through.  She checked her GPS regularly to ensure she stayed on course and drank water to stay hydrated and keep up her work rate. 

            “Should not be to far ahead according the this,” Aki said to herself as she looked at the GPS unit on more time and hacked once more finally poking a hole in the wall of flora which when she looked through she wished she hadn’t.

  She cleared the opening and stepped through and onto the end of a giant felled tree that stretched across a deep gorge that she could not see the bottom of.  The whole which seem to be almost to her eye a perfect rectangle about 30 by 50 feet with the tree spanning the 30 feet across, above the canopy nearly covered the entire sky except for some points where light streamed through creating almost a shadow world.  Aki walked out onto the tree and slowed her pace then stopped and looked down.

“Of course,” she said as the GPS locator said she was right on top of the target and right in the middle of the tree staring down in a black void that was the canyon. 

Saphire picked her way through the thicket, at 5’11” she may have lacked the silent softness of the Poison Geisha but she flowed gracefully and moved with a tiger’s litheness and a snake’s suppleness through the jungle a skill she attributed to her many years and constant hours devoted to yoga and the training of her body.  Her teacher had always told her men liked to watch to things when a woman moved, her tone and her curves, the tiger and the snake combine the two in perfect symmetry. 

“There are however even places a tiger can’t claw through or a snake finds impossible to slither,” she said as she alternately wriggled and hack at the undergrowth until she could get past and stay on course. 

The DOOM beauty checked her watch and GPS combination device from time to time and closed in on her goal which was only a few dozen feet away but took her over forty minutes to get to.  She finally broke past the wall of vines and tumbled onto a bed of soft green lichen where she was surrounded by the flowers, the object of her mission. 

Aki reached behind and underneath her backpack felt with her fingers and pulled a thread free, looped it into several rings then brought her hand in front with the still detaching thread.  The Poison Geisha knelt and tested the strength of the stump of a branch.  Smiling she wrapped strand about it and tied it off before she lowered herself off the side and down into the blackness, her one hand controlling her rate of descent while the rings acted as a pulley system.  Aki switched on the flashlight she had removed from the pack and scanned the darkness for clues.  She was down about 20 feet when she finally found it, a cave opening, she stopped her descent a little lower than the cave and locked the pulleys preventing any more of the covering from beginning unravelled.  The Poison Geisha began to motion her body like she was on a swing creating momentum back and forth so she could swing toward the cave opening, her arms retarding then pushing her on as she swung back and forth in a pendulum motion toward her goal, the Poison Geisha’s body passing through thin beams of light that penetrated the canopy above.

“This is the final swing,” she told herself as her body tensed and she swung forward at high speed.

Saphire caught her breath but something had caught more than that as she tried and failed to get to her feet.  She pulled harder with various parts of her well toned and formidable body but she soon found herself held even firmer, its was then that reason took over from panic but just in that short time she had affixed herself securely. 

“Quicksand Moss,” the thought, much too late, flashed across her mind.

Saphire cursed herself for not recognizing the peril, but she had been too focused on the flowers, now just an arms length away, but as good as a mile as she couldn’t and dare didn’t move a muscle of her gorgeous body.  A carnivorous plant it worked by first grasping its unsuspecting prey with its tens of thousands of micro suction cups attached to the tips. Once held the prey would struggle to be free activating the plants second stage, the secretion of a sticky chemical with as the victim worked for escape would pull them down into the plant as the moss totally engulfed them and absorbed them for food. 

The Poison Geisha flew into the dark opening punctured only here and there by sharp streams of sunlight; she released her tension hold on the cable and hoped for a soft landing.  Aki touched down and tried to find her balance as the forward motion of her body plotted against her, she stumbled a step forward, tripped, spun round and fell backward her body crashing against something brittle shattering it into a cloud of dust that spilled upward into the beams of light and illuminated her position and predicament.  Her fingers grasp into the holes of something and she raised it up above her revealing a partially smashed skull which she had landed on, her fingers neatly thrust into the eyes sockets. 

The spy let out a small yelped of shock and shook it off her hand in frenzied fashion, it was at this moment that she noticed the legs start to move and in the fraction of a second it took her to regain her wits and try an escape the legs and covered the top and cut of her escape and the sides were beginning to close in, it was then she put it all together, but time was not on her side and neither was space.  Aki reached up with her left arm, her hand passing through a beam of sunlight and reached for the jewel tipped end of one of the appendages, she quickly realized that any motion on her part hastened the pace of the closing trap.

“Must be accurate and quick, no second chances or end up like person I’m lying on,” Aki thought as she caught hold of the orb and turned it as it crossed into the beam of light while her other hand reached for the second leg jewel, just as she felt something new spring upon her.

Rods forced there way out of the closing sides and from beneath, the Poison Geisha, now Aki now had to deal with a second set of variables multiplied by 16 as eight poles came from below and four from each side.  She immediately grasp there intentions, too bind her body in a contour of there creation and then to shatter it in multiple places as she was bent beyond her capacity. 

           

            “Must make every move right with body or will never escape and become dust just little person under me,” she thought. 

            The rods pushed up underneath her at different speeds and in different places forcing her body into a multi-layer contortion trap.  Aki concentrated on keeping her arms and hands free as she adjusted her body to avoid it being trapped by crossing bars from the sides of the sarcophagus.  She had two adjustments made when more rods started to protrude from the sides and now at the top and bottom of the box. 

            “It’s like a deadly cats cradle web,” the woman said as she rotated her body 180 degrees and arched back upon herself as her hands closed around two more appendages and worked to release their combination to sequence with the others. 

            Bars ran over the tops and bottoms of her ankles, she tried to work her foot free but the rods were too close together and in spite of her slim delicate ankles she was now held fast at one point, she was unsure if her move had been the correct one.

            “Only death or freedom determine that,” she thought as her mind tried to calculate her next move. 

            “Minimal movement, minimal breathing,” Saphire told herself as she lay on the Quicksand Moss.

            After time she could feel the moss began to relax its grip, still she remained motionless as she planned her motions to escape.  The DOOM spy slowly raised her left arm, even that motion caused her to sink back into the secreting ooze that spilled from the moss.  It took all her will to control her instincts to react in panic and even at that with all her training she almost didn’t defeat the urge.  He fingers reached and clasp the tab of the zipper to her bodysuit, she sunk a little further as she motioned it tooth by tooth body her contoured hard sexy form.  The zipper pasted into and out of the valley between her lovely firm grapefruit sized breasts, then down her flat toned stomach and then into her mound until it reached the end.

            Saphire’s body felt the cooling freedom of skin to air contact, the respite helping to clear her mind and calm her as she was perspiring freely from the heat and the though of being consumed alive in the Quicksand Moss.  Unable to contain them any longer her breasts pushed aside their former skin tight embrace forcefully springing to freedom.  She relaxed again and lay still, she had sunk into the sticky goo more during her small movements, the trap worked entirely on motion not weight, but it was not entirely to be fooled by its prey forever.  Saphire was released and rose up again, but not to her former position, she was being held firm lower than before. 

            “Ok babe, you’re this far,” she encouraged herself.  “Now to see if all the yoga training you’ve had over the years was of any use.”

            The DOOM diva worked very slowly, small shoulder rotations while the rest of her remained totally still.  It took more than an hour and more submersion in the gel before both her shoulders slipped free of her bodysuit and it snapped off the tips of her shoulders.   She glanced down for a quick positioning check of the material then carefully and with no detectable motion placed the palms of her hands on the discarded top of the fabric and pushed them flat.  Saphire closed her eyes and focused on her body, reminding herself she had to adjust for motion and pressure changes all within a fraction of a second if need be or she would be permanently a prisoner of the Quicksand Moss. 

            “Nearly there, just reach this final one,” Aki gasped as the rods closed around her neck, her torso had already been captured.

            The Poison Geisha was bent in a backward ‘U’ and now the rods holding her torso from the sides of the Sarcophagus were instead of pushing across the box were now that they had secured her began to move down to the floor of what would soon be her grave if they went much further.  The small of the woman’s back was already being stressed to the point of extreme discomfort as she worked on the final two appendages even as the down sloping motion drew her hands away from them.  The spy began to lose her motor control as the pain accelerated through her system, the tips of her fingers barely able to grasp the end of the legs as they shook.  The sting of her own sweat filled her eyes blurring all and causing yet another obstacle to her survival.  The first two appendages she’d worked on, struck against her calves, their trajectory such that they caught her muscles and frozen them numbing her below the knees.  The next set accomplished the same above the knee’s and her legs were lost to her, her torso felt the next bite and all she had left was her arms and the next set were about to close on them and then they did as Aki made a rag doll slap of her fingers in a last attempt before she was sealed in place. 

            The sound of her scream reverberated about the cave, Aki hearing only a foggy version of it, a sound much like one would hear underwater from a load crack coming from the surface and with her eyes covered in perspiration to the Poison Geisha it did appear that she was underwater looking up the far water dim surface light.  The shimmer of the light and shadow was all she could see as she faded until a sudden crack of light raced across her eyes and she had to close them from the intensity of the glare as she felt herself falling free of the prisoner that had seem certain death just seconds before. 

            It took her some time before all the feeling came back into her body, when she could finally move her arms she wiped her eyes and stared up into the cave from the bottom of what she guessed had been the prison of so many that had went before her and failed.

            “But not me,” Aki said as she lurched into a sitting position and then finally found her feet and took a measure of her surrounding.  Gone were all the rods, disappeared back into the walls and floor of the box, Aki took stock of that, perhaps eight feet long and three feet wide and six feet deep, her quick survey complete, she wasted no time in reaching up and pulling herself out of the pit where she again took stock of the trap from ground level and something else. 

            The Poison Geisha walked around the perimeter observing the intricately carved character that occupied each length side of the box or to be more accurate, each half of the character, as the trap closed, the two pieces fit together and revealed there true nature. Having completed her circuit Aki went to the first appendage and removed the jewel attached at the base then moved on to the next naming them as she went.

“Saphire, Iolite, Lapis Lazuli, Kunzite, Water Saphire, Opal, Ruby and Moonstone.”

The only way to escape the trap was to align the jewels in such a perfect way that one of the shafts of light that came into the cave hit the first jewel and reflected itself to the second and then on and on until the circuit was complete. The last jewel link send the beam to a pinhole in the cave wall and disabled the device, but it also revealed its secret, a secret Aki now moved toward, a secret door no more that two by two.  The Poison Geisha took the contents, eight perfect specimens of the flower , the stone she needed to complete her part of the mission and something else that she slipped into her backpack, she made her way toward the cave opening. 

Saphire Deol, DOOM agent pushed up on her hands and began drawing her legs back under her as she pushed up with her arms.  She maintained her balance and form as she pulled back and used the tenacious grip of the gel to peel her out of her second skin, her long legs, tanned and lovely steel hard and stiff  her body never more seductively displayed.  Slight pressure shifts sunk her a little more but not enough to have the gel spill over the edges of her rapidly being shed bodysuit.

  Saphire used her strength and supple form in perfect tandem as she peeled away her trapped body into the air, her hips slipped free with a twist of her torso and she arched forward forcing her ass above her body and stripping her legs out as she cooled herself in the air her legs splaying apart as she dried like a newly emerged butterfly from a cocoon in her handstand.

“Now to fly away,” she mused. 

A low hanging overhead vine was secured by several toes and pulled down and about her ankles several times, when it would give no more she tucked her body in and tensed her stomach muscles as she came up inside herself and grabbed the vine with hands.  A shirt series and manoeuvres got her to a branch and she was soon back on solid ground where she used a stick to retrieve her suit laying now weightless on top of the Quicksand Moss. 

“Start with a bodysuit end with a bikini, I’m not sure which is more revealing,” she smiled as that was all that was useable from her suit and even that was modest to be generous, Saphire gathered the plant samples and headed back to camp.

            Aki wearily made her way back into the camp clearing at almost the same time as Saphire who looked equally spent but just as pleased as the Poison Geisha.  They trudged their way toward each other and fell into the others arms, a gesture of both support for their tired forms and triumph. 

            “I see we both have suffered somewhat of a wardrobe malfunction,” Saphire said managing to get the irony into her tired voice.

            “Hai, but it was worth it,” Aki answered as she reached into her backpack and pulled out the four clear sample tubes Saphire had given her that morning.

            “I got all of mine as well,” the DOOM agent smiled in delight as she took them from Aki.

            “What about what you came here for, the stone?” Saphire asked.

            “Could not locate, but plan still on track for COIL agents, best part of my Sempai’s plan that if I fail in one task, there still other one to complete, death of agents,” Aki smiled with a predators teeth. 

            Just then the skies opened up and the two nearly nude women dashed for the tent where once inside Aki quickly took her metal food bowl and Saphire’s along with their cups and placed them outside to gather water while she rummaged in her knapsack for something and Saphire got out a few protein bars to help alleviate the hunger.  They ate in silence then Aki retrieved the pots and cups and poured a small amount if liquid from a vial into two of the cups.

            “What are you doing?” Saphire asked.

            “Poison Geisha like comforts, we capable of enduring much when asked, but still like to have some little part of comfort, this such a comfort,” she said dabbing a small face cloth into the water and bringing it up to Saphire’s face.

            The DOOM woman felt the cool of the water and the a scent of some oil she couldn’t place, the touch was pure desire, soft and flowing, the motion never ending as the pleasure of another’s touch filled her senses.  Aki cleaned her partners face then cleaned it with the fresh water and a second cloth, as she finished her face drew closer to Saphire’s who had her eyes closed enjoying the feel and soaking in all her senses could handle until she felt the softest touch of all, Aki’s light kiss, a kiss she had so longed for, upon her lips and then it was gone, but leaving behind the promise of more visits.  The Poison Geisha cleaned herself down to her waist as she did with Saphire and then she did the woman’s incredibly long and sexy legs until she had finished all of her, then Aki handed the clothes to her to complete her cleaning.  An inexperienced person would have rushed the ritual to get to what they perceived to be the denouement of the event, but Saphire was experienced far too much to let the build up rush by like a sudden wind without enjoying all it brought with it, for both of them.  The DOOM agent took her time, her sexual skills obvious and effective as Aki tensed to the touch of the soft circular motions of the cloth against the contours of her body.  The gentle slide and change of pressure and direction, the trailing drips of water that flowed down her body like tiny streams to the ocean only to be captured by the cloth as it passed over them. Saphire finished, reached behind her and unzipped the tent flap just enough to deposit the cups and bowls outside then closed the tent up again.  Nothing more was said nor needed to be said between the two.  Saphire reciprocated the kiss, just as lightly and as promising as what Aki had delivered. 

            Aki cupped a hand behind Saphire’s neck while her other hand ran radiantly around the woman’s inner thighs and mound, a gentle push with her body along with the wilting power of her kiss lowered the DOOM agent onto the sleeping mat.  Aki straddled her, their hips against each others, the heat from both adding to the heat of the jungle.

            The trip back was uneventful, except for the fact that the path they had cleared just a day before was staring to grow back and in some places was choked with new shoots that needed clearing with their machetes.  They arrived back at the hotel, both hot and dirty, Aki tossed her backpack into the jeep she came in and climbed in.

            “Come, I will take you down mountain to port and the ferry, it arrive in several hours.  I have a cabin just big enough for some of those promised snakelike moves you said,” Aki smiled slyly.

            “Wish I could, but my orders were to contact DOOM once I had completed my mission, they want the samples fresh as possible so a helicopter is standing by from the main land airport to pick me up and whisk me away.  We done have time for a quick clean up and a sample,” Saphire offered with a smile.

            “Both know once we start it hard to stop if last night any indication and duty always come first, must think of bigger picture, I still have mission to complete,” Aki said.

            “Always a Poison Geisha,” Saphire said as she kissed her on the cheek.

            Aki started the jeep and pulled away, turning a corner, then started down the hill, she was out of sight in seconds and the jungle was silent again, Saphire moved onto the porch as she felt a few rain drops.  The Poison Geisha stop the jeep and pulled up the canvas covering to keep dry.  She reached for her backpack and opened it taking out four small plastic bags and holding them open letting the soft splatter of a few raindrops fall inside each bag.

            “That should keep you happy till I get on the ferry then I can transplant you into better containers,”  she said to the four plant samples she had found in the cave along with the stone, the jewels and the other.  “Deception big part of being a spy and a Poison Geisha Saphire, never assume everything out of bag just because person hand you want you want, perhaps more in bag.  Same true for what person tell you, short term truth sometimes long term lie,” she smiled putting the jeep in gear.