Chapter Seven:
“How many nights does this make?”
Salome questioned raising a shapely soapy leg out of her bath water and running
her hands along her silky skin from ankle to mid thigh before plunging it back
in the inviting liquid.
“Five and counting,” Lamis answered
running a soft sponge over Salome Alam’s back in a gentle rocking motion.
“She appears to be the Sheik’s flavour
of the month, or more precisely, the week, but he’ll soon lose interest in
her!” Salome cooed as the combined touch of the water and sponge penetrated her
usually cool demeanour.
“I fear your hopes may be dashed. I overheard the Sheik say he finds her
fascinating, both in and out of the bed chamber.”
“Small praise, a woman does not need a
bed to entrance a man that is merely a convient accessory that gives comfort to
her craft! Still this is more than
worrisome if she is, as I suspect a C.O.I.L. agent, she’s after the key and
from there the stone and that is something, no matter what my loyalties to
D.O.O.M. are, I cannot let happen!” Salome answer leaning back as Lamis
switched the sponge to her chest.
“She
may even have the key as we speak?” Lamis said softly which mirrored the
meaning of her name, soft to the touch.
“Yes she may, but then you’d think she
would have made a gambit for the stone by now, wouldn’t you?” Salome posed.
“Perhaps she knows that we suspect
she’s a C.O.I.L. agent just as she surely suspects one or more of us are
D.O.O.M. agents and she’s feeling us out to find out which are and are not,
eliminate us and then make her move unencumbered, so to speak!” Lamis answered
as she worked the sponge about Salome’s soapy slick body.
“Then perhaps we should remove that
suspicion from her mind and her body!” Salome smiled to her assistant. “After all we can’t have her using that key,
even though her chances of success would be poor! I don’t like to leave anything to
chance! What can you tell me about her?”
Lamis understood the question and
smiled before leaning over and kissing her receptive fellow D.O.O.M. agent
before slipping herself off the mosaic tiled step and into the large bath
joining her fellow spy.
“That is what I can tell you about
her!” Lamis smiled before continuing as she saw the puzzled look on Salome’s
face.
“Most new girls balk at the communal
baths or perhaps more accurately, they are a little nervous about it at
first. Miss Chase however, didn’t, she
in fact seemed to be quite at ease as I noticed! I think that gives us insight into her
personality if you follow my meaning.” Lamis smiled as she scooped up one of
Salome’s lovely legs and rested it on her shoulder while the sponge hugged the
dangerous contours of it.
“So Miss Chase is comfortable with the
naked female form,” Salome smiled. “Tell
me Lamis how would you dispose of Miss Chase?”
“Softly!” she smiled before
continuing. “A hard body like Miss
Chase’s requires a soft touch to manipulate it.
Matching power with her would be foolish, an opponent would be better
served caressing her into immobilization, letting loose the threads of one’s
trap a little at a time, each one weakening her, but leaving her completely
unaware until it is too late. Once all
threads are in place, close it about her and she will be finished!” Lamis said
switching Salome’s legs on her shoulders.
“And tell me how would one go about
caressing her into immobilization?” Salome asked feeling the heat of Lamis’s
words sting her.
“Many ways, but I think The Cashmere
Caress would be particularly effective against Miss Chase if administered by an
expert!” Lamis soothed as the sponge slid further up Salome’s leg than it had
before.
“Please explain,” Salome said hungrily
as her body wiggled in the water creating ringlets of desire on the surface.
“The sexual component relaxes and
weakens the opponent while building a false trust with the victim. All the positional couplings favour the
opponent, a quick strike or turn of their body and you are entangled in their
snare. Usually after the second
encounter the intended victim relaxes, falsely thinking this is just a sexual
encounter and they are controlling the situation. During each encounter a part of the knot is
set in place until finally all ten are set and the trap is quickly sprung!”
Lamis cooed as the sponge trailed over Salome’s leg and down between them in a
tender circular motion.
“Tell me more about the knot,” Salome
breathed as her head fell back against the edge of the tub.
“Ah, the best part of the trap. Thin, translucent fibres of pure cashmere
wool, ten in all are strategically affixed to the attacker’s body in such a way
as to be made undetectable to the victim.
One is removed and placed during
each session encounter and so on until all ten are in place. Micro knots connect them together through the
insidiously sexy method of hand and foot caresses during each session. The eleventh position rolls the victim into
the knot and a final knot secures their fate as the attacker rolls free!” Lamis
answered softly as she worked the sponge about Salome’s aroused nipples.
“Then what of the victim how do they
die?” Salome moaned.
“The victim is exhausted from the
encounters, weak and spent and now desperate to be free. However, their frantic struggles soon reveal
yet another lethal twist of the trap! Each
knot is dependant on the other; move one, another tightens, never to loosen
again! Before the victim knows it they
are taut and helpless, now even their breathing constricts the fibres! In a matter of one hour they are dead,
usually they victim is gagged to prevent their screams or cries for help!”
Lamis concluded.
“Excellent! Do you have anyone in mind for Miss Chase?”
Salome gasped as she pulled Lamis close her long legs wrapping around the
woman’s waist.
“I think I do, but not tonight I have
an unbreakable engagement it seems,” Lamis said as she stroked Salome’s legs
with a smile.
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
Alex smiled as she opened her compact.
“Perfect!” she said removing the hard
circular disk that was once her powder.
She glided to her desk, picked up her
eye brow liner, turned the cap all the way around once and watched the small
razor sharp concealed blade emerge from its secret compartment in the
base. Carefully she began cutting away
the excess around the impression of the key.
It had taken five nights.
“Five very pleasurable nights!” she
reminded herself, but was still glad he hadn’t made it six.
She’d found it on the third night, but circumstances and the Sheik’s
appetite for her had only allowed her the brief moment she needed to copy the
key on the fifth night. While he was
distracted the spy had quickly opened and pressed the key into the powder,
closed the lid and pushed the clasp lock three times releasing a special
chemical that reacted with the powder, hardening it instantly and giving her the
copy she needed for the door. The blonde
C.O.I.L. agent had just finished cutting away the last piece when a delicate
knock echoed across the marble floor of her new upgraded quarters, courtesy of
the Sheik, as a gift for her, as he put, ‘special talents’
“You have no idea” Alex had thought
with an inward smile as he’d said it.
She put the key in the desk drawer, got
up and made her way to the door, her light pink silk sarong shimmering in the
late evening light that streamed through her window. Her legs alternately flashed in and out of
the material from the slit in back, their effect no less dazzling than the silk
nor her placement of the material. Her
marble ass shifted as she walked in the sarong it clung just above the line
that divided her cheeks! Her magnificent
décolletage, firm and erect was merely covered in a band of cloth for modesty,
they needed no support! Alex had swept
up and piled her blonde hair in such a way that ringlets and spare strands fell
about her face in a very fetching way, making even more desirable to those
whose gaze she attracted.
“Good evening Alex,” Lamis said warmly
with a smile that matched.
“Same to you Lamis” Alex said her voice
sunny as always.
“I hope you don’t mind my calling, but
this is the first night you’ve been free in a while,” the D.O.O.M. spy stated
in an innocent way.
“Yes it is” Alex smiled. “What can’t I do for you?”
“Well I came by to apologize.”
“For what?” Alex said looking puzzled.
“I was the one who gave you the night
off I’m afraid! As you know I’m also the
administrator for the Sheik, so I rearranged his schedule without his
permission, making it look like an accident of course, to give you a break from
him. I know I was intruding and I
realised that when it was too late, so I came to beg your forgiveness,” Lamis
slyly stated.
“No forgiveness is needed, in fact I
welcomed the break I only hope it can be extended for a while!” Alex said
opening the door and motioning the serpent in.
Lamis lingered for a second admiring
the room with its tilted ornately decorated mosaic ceiling, large formal area
complete with fine furniture and large potted plants then passed close, but
didn’t touch Alex as she moved by, her perfumed body doing the lingering for
her as it invaded Alex’s senses right to her core. The C.O.I.L. agent closed
the door and moved behind Lamis watching her as she went.
She was in her early thirties, almost the same height as Alex processing
an equally effective figure as Alex could well see. Lamis was wearing flowing viole body suit of
white that left nothing to the imagination, as she worn nothing underneath it
save a pair of small heeled elegant sandals.
A set of diabolically sexy legs rose up to a rounded ass that moved with
a grace and confidence of a woman who knew her assets. Lamis turned slowly; giving Alex a look at
her breasts, taut and impressive, before she lowered herself on the divan,
pulled up her legs like two coiled serpents and stretched herself out in most
provocative way. Her beautiful thick red
hair was styled and coifed to perfection in rings that hung about her lovely
flawless face. Her lips where half way
between full and thin, perfectly matching and balancing her face and her soft
brown eyes. Alex poured her a drink of
water with lime and handed it too her, Lamis took it careful not to touch her
charge
“Not yet at least!” she thought.
The D.O.O.M. spy studied Alex
carefully, her experienced eyes gathering knowledge without giving away that
she was. Her victim was strong and flexible,
her muscles gave that away as did the way she sat, one leg pulled up on the
chair seat, it never fidgeted once she placed it there, a sign of a fit and
flexible young woman. She gathered one
other thing, mistrust and a straining will to keep her distance.
“I will need to gain her trust before
we can proceed,” she thought craftily.
“I have been taking an interest in you
since shortly after you arrived Alexandra,” Lamis espoused.
“Really?” Alex said her body remaining
neutral. “I hope it is a positive
interest.”
“Of course! It took a day or two spot your talent, what
with my other duties, but once I saw you dance I knew there was something
special about you, more than the dancing I mean. Your interaction with the other girls, once
you had the Sheik’s eye was most telling.
You never boasted or acted superior; you did your duties and still had
an open mind to learning from others with more experience. Even your elevation to this marvellous room
was handled with tack and grace, I know for a fact you moved in the middle of
night to avoid making a fuss, the sign of a woman of class!” Lamis smiled.
“Thank you,” was all Alex offered with
a bow of her head.
“A young woman with your talents could
go very far here if she wished to and others wished her to as well! Things never stay the same in this house for
long, allegiances and alliances shift, for a fortunate few it can be pleasant
experience with many foreseen and unforeseen benefits!” Lamis offered in a sly
voice.
Alex said nothing feeling it was the
most prudent form of communication she could offer at the time as her mind was
still undecided about what had just been said and more importantly the person
saying it.
“I’ll leave you with that thought,” the
D.O.O.M. spy spoke knowingly as she got up and moved toward the door with Alex
in tow.
“My advice, hospitality and of course
my door are always available for you Alexandra should you chose to take
advantage. Perhaps you’ll find we have
more in common than you think?” she said before departing.
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
“I’m more than somewhat concerned that
you didn’t take care of Miss Chase when you had the chance last night! That’s not like you Lamis? Tell me what game
are you playing at?” Salome asked.
“No game, Alexandra must be properly
prepared for the trap or else it will fail,” Lamis said calmly.
“Nonsense! You’re wasting time or have fallen under her
spell instead of the other way around!
I’m cancelling your little excursion; I’ll finish Miss Chase off myself tonight!”
Salome commanded.
“Have I ever failed before? Give me more time, at least till the end of
the week, by then I should have her!” Lamis insisted.
“What if she tries for the room before
you ‘have her’?” Salome slammed the words back at her.
“Then kill her yourself if she tries!”
“We’re taking a big chance! I’m going to keep a very sharp eye on her!”
Salome challenged as her fellow agent turned to leave. “The other eye will be focused on you!”
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
Lamis kept her word and offered Alex
advice and skills when she could, all of them designed to gain her trust and
boost her ranking which they did. She
gave Alex little administrative tasks and access to greater levers of control
throughout the palace. She also used her
seductive skills to bring Alex closer, a small touch, a look, a close approach
when discussing a matter or looking at a document together. She graduated that to kisses of greeting and
departure, always on the cheek, but long enough and with just a twitch of her
lips to convey her meaning, intention and desire. After several days she could
sense Alex bending to her will.
“Time to ensnare you my dear!” she
though after a supposed missed kiss on the cheek glanced her lips and Alex
flicked her back.
“I would like to drop by tonight if you
will allow it Alexandra there are several things I need to discuss with you
that are for only the two of us to hear!” she whispered in her ear as Alex was
about to leave the office, the tip of her lips just touching Alex’s ear with
the final syllable.
Alex smiled her consent.
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
The C.O.I.L. agent’s heart skipped a
beat as she closed the door! Lamis
slipped inside closed the door, read the reaction perfectly and lightly painted
her lips to Alex’s before moving to the Turkish Divan sofa. Tonight Lamis was wearing a black Lastex body
suit that hugged her seductive figure with eye catching appeal! Over it she’d completed the masterpiece with
a white macramé spider’s web creation that flowed free as she moved. She reclined once on the divan a long smooth
luscious leg sliding free of the silk as it tapered off her body in a stream of
fabric. Alex seated herself on the edge
of the divan, tactically keeping Lamis exposed leg away from doing any further
wondering, namely about her.
“You wanted to talk in private I
believe?” Alex said bending over and speaking before pecking softly at the
woman’s lips
“I know you are a C.O.I.L. agent and
you most likely already have a copy of the key and will make a play for the
stone shortly,” Lamis answered between kisses.
Alex pulled up and tensed drawing her
fist back ready to strike! Lamis leaned
forward and kissed her clenched hand
“My dear if I wanted you dead you’d be
dead already!” Lamis said. “My kisses
would have killed you but now!”
Lamis smiled and reclined on her side,
Alex followed suit as the two lay side by side on the divan.
“Now where were we?” she smiled as she
kissed the young spy.
“Maybe you just want to disarm me into
thinking this is just a perk of the job so you can kill me with some other
method at your disposal?” Alex smiled between kisses.
“That could be true, but it could just
as likely be false, I’ll leave the choice up to you?” Lamis offered.
Alex looked the woman over, her words
rang true, so the spy decided to play along and listen, for now.
“As I said in our last meeting, things
change here quickly, Salome has fallen out of favour with D.O.O.M. and the
Sheik and I have fallen into favour with both.
I volunteered to kill you knowing Salome would accept and have thus set
my plan in motion, I care nothing for the stone, only the position she current
occupies, but how to get it without removing myself from the picture was
impossible until a certain blonde C.O.I.L. agent came to the palace!” Lamis
said softly to Alex.
“A dangerous game and I sound like a
pawn or perhaps a better word would be fool in this plan of yours, but go on,
the pleasure of the company I’m keeping is interesting enough to keep
listening,” Alex whispered.
“I will get the stone for you if you
kill Salome, with my assistance of course!
I know her weaknesses and will tell you them, making your job
simple. Your reward will be the stone
and freedom, mine is her position along with the power and influence and she
takes the blame in my report to D.O.O.M. for allowing you to succeed despite my
pleas not to let you get that close to the stone, “ Lamis smiled stroking
Alex’s hair and cheek.
“Impressive, but why would D.O.O.M.
believe your report of matters when Salome’s will surely contradict it?” Alex
challenged quietly.
“Because I’m intercepting and altering
her reports on a daily basis!” Lamis answered.
“What proof of that do I have, just
your word and that is not convincing enough in spite of your actions earlier?”
Alex charged.
“Then I shall have to convince you
further, but not tonight. Come to my
suite tomorrow and I shall have all the proof you require and more, but beware
Salome is everywhere as are those loyal to her, my staff will do their best to
keep us both safe until we decide to move,” Lamis warned.
“I look forward to the visit!” Alex
said fondling the woman’s wonderfully thick auburn hair with her fingers as
Lamis soothed to the touch of her.
“I should be going, until tomorrow and
a temporary beneficial alliance,” Lamis said getting up and moving to the door
her body parallelisingly effective in the light.
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
Alex prepared herself for her
rendezvous with Lamis, carefully choosing her outfit and accessories for
maximum effectiveness. Whether the
D.O.O.M. spy was telling the truth was not of any consequence.
“After I work my magic, the truth will
be the only thing I hear!”
She wore minimal clothing, a single
string thong, both front and back, sheer light blue harem pants, slit on both
sides and an accompanying see thru turquoise shell for a top, slip of flats
completed the clothing. She pulled her
hair up and back, scented it and teased it to stunning effectiveness. She’d chosen sparing make up and jewellery,
but what she had used and adorned herself with was duplicitous in nature.
A final check in the mirror and she was
off, walking to the other side of the palace and Lamis’s suite. Through the open columns and courtyard the
sun danced off her bronzed body with each little turn of her heel. Here and there large potted plants and
babbling fountains cooled and gave colour to the white hot landscape. She turned several corners, nodded at
servents and other girls, before she turned a final corner and was greeted by a
sharp kick to the stomach! Alex barely
had a moment to catch her breath when a chloroformed cloth was slipped of her
mouth and nose. She fought for a few seconds,
widely licking and shaking, trying hopelessly not to breathe, until she could
feel herself starting to fall victim to the drug! Her eyes flickered, her body thrust one more
time then she passed out.
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
“Ah, just like sleeping beauty,
awakened with a kiss!” a voice rang out above Alex’s unfocused eyes.
“What happened I..”
“Be still Alexandra, I told you
Salome’s people were everywhere, but not to worry, so are mine! They got to you just in time and fortunately
for both of us in time to also take care of your attackers!” Lamis said as she
watched Alex’s eyes try and focus.
“Here drink this,” The D.O.O.M. spy
said tilting Alex’s head a little and giving her a sip of water.
“And taste this!” Lamis said sealing
her lips about Alex’s who responded enthusiastically after a slow start.
“Mmmm, I’d say you’re nearly
recovered!” Lamis smiled after the kiss.
“But I’m afraid your hair is a little worse for wear!” she added helping
Alex into a sitting position.
The C.O.I.L. agent touched her hair
slightly and frowned.
“Give me a minute and I’ll show you
what I intended you to see me as,” Alex said getting to her feet carefully with
help from Lamis.
“Your exquisite the way you are but my curiosity
begs to see what you can do to make yourself better?” Lamis answered leading
her to the bathroom by one hand.
Alex closed the door and worked on her
hair coaxing it back into place until she was happy with its placement. She straightened her clothes, such as they
were.
“I don’t think I’ll have much use for
them for the rest of the evening!’ she purred.
“Now for one final touch!”
Alex Chase removed one of her earrings,
an impressive platinum and opal teardrop combination, turned the piece upside
down placing the opal against her lips and turning the base. The stone slowly secreted a clear paste that she
rolled around her lips, pressing them together upon completion to ensure an
even coat. The spy held her lips apart
for a few seconds letting them dry clear as if nothing was there before
twisting the base the other way and releasing a small needle that she quickly
jabbed herself with. The earring
returned to its proper place, she smiled into the mirror.
“Good thing I planned ahead, the attack
wiped away my surprise, but I’m armed once again!”
“In a way its fortunate Salome’s people
tried for you tonight. It only
strengthens my claim that I’m on your side, for the moment at least,” Lamis
smiled as Alex came into the room.
She was a wearing as little as Alex,
each knowing it was business and pleasure mixed together. A green ultra diaphanous body glove with a
black crisscrossing pattern with spaghetti strap’s accessorised with
translucent arm coverings that came to her elbows.
“What shall we complete first, business
or pleasure?” Alex smiled as she moved sexily toward Lamis who in turn smiled and
moved toward her guest area, a traditional large rug with pillows spread about
in the middle of her room, reclining on a soft pillow with palm plants dangling
overhead she held out her hand for Alex.
“Lets save time and do both!” she said
flipping open her laptop as Alex joined her.
“Here is all my proof and the information on Salome.”
Alex absorbed the information with
great interest, taking her time, reviewing and cataloguing it at. It was impressive and detailed, but she
needed to verify it further. She closed
the laptop and reclined on the pillow close to Lamis who trailed a hand down
her lovely smooth firm thighs. Alex
pulled her leg up allowing the downward touch to continue; Lamis smiled and
swept her hand down cupping her heel and removing her sandal, before delicately
removing the other. The D.O.O.M. spy
returned to the other leg, pulling it up at a 90 degree angle to Alex’s body as
she sat up and began kissing it, her tongue dancing over Alex’s toes before
taking them in her mouth. Lamis’s hands
slithered inside the slit and surged downward cupping Alex’s raised ass before
pulling the harem pants up and free of her!
The woman’s lips torturously slid down the up swung leg, her tongue trailing
fire across her calf and onto her thigh!
Lamis guided the leg behind her neck, Alex willingly letting it lock
about her before she pushed forward slightly and rocked Alex back, tilting her
hips up. Her tongue slid closer and
closer, small exhales of air brushing her pussy hair to and fro!
Lamis rocked her back a little more;
impressed Alex knew the technique so well.
“Your yoga skills are subtlety
impressive!” she noted.
Lamis rolled her body and turned them over,
inverting their positions as Alex’s free leg wiggled down the woman’s body, her
foot cupping into between the woman’s thigh and muff.
“I’m impressed Alexandra, I had no idea
your sexual yoga skills were so advanced! Tell me besides the Conjoined Women, what
other positions do you know?”
“I’ll never tell, half the fun is in finding
out!” Alex laughed a little in a teasing way.
Alex had Lamis in her grip; one twist
of her hips would end the woman’s life!
“She’s trying to build trust, let her;
I hold all the cards and one I haven’t played yet!” Alex smiled.
Her tongue traced Alex’s pussy lightly
at first for several minutes until Alex moistened, then Lamis worked about her
lips a little harder finding them pliant to her curling attack. She silkily spread Alex’s wet walls and found
her clitoris, her tongue wrapped about it in seconds pulling back and forth
with just a feathery touch! Alex rocked
back and forth, her breathing becoming laboured with each touch of her lovers
tongue! The blonde spy closed her eyes,
her small hips dancing to the caress.
Lamis felt her weaken, she was near the
edge, her tongue stiffened its resolve and the blonde C.O.I.L. agent until she
moaned in delight and twitched upon her, hips arching in joy! The D.O.O.M. woman took advantage as Alex’s
body went limp for just a second, she slipped first her head and then legs free
swinging them up and over her body and locking her toes together under Alex’s
chin! Alex rolled over on her side in
panic at having been trapped, but Lamis had her secured! The orgasm continued as Lamis pinned Alex’s
arms at her side with her own and tightened pulling her tongue deeper into the
spy and spinning Alex further down the vortex of pleasure she was
experiencing.
The blonde twitched her body in joy,
the orgasm endless in her mind as Lamis worked about her draining her of vital
energy with each touch of her lips and tongue!
The D.O.O.M. spy, her charge wrapped in her embrace, teased, nuzzled and
kissed Alex’s muff for several minutes as the young spy strained in the hold
until Lamis released her.
“The one flaw with the Conjoined Women
is the victim, although she appears to be helpless, actually has the better
position from which to strike. How she
uses her touch about her capture determines her fate! A skilled practitioner will always induce a
near crippling orgasm to her capture as I did to you and reverse their fates!”
Lamis smiled as she touched Alex’s hot cheek
“I could have finished you Alexandra
but I needed you to know I was serious in my offer,” she added before she slipped
off Alex’s top and tossed it away to join her thong she’d removed during their
session.
“You see business and pleasure can be
discussed together, shall we continue our discussion or are you all talked out
for the evening?” Lamis said coyly as she pulled the shoulder straps of her
body glove off and slid the top down to her waist where Alex took over.
The C.O.I.L. agent deftly removed the
rest of the body glove and grinned dangerously.
“I’ve always found the direct approach
works best in this case, no special positions, but the results are just as
spectacular!” Alex’s words danced off her tongue before it danced elsewhere.
Alex nuzzled the splayed woman’s pussy
while her hands massaged Lamis’s beautifully small brown nipples to attention! Carefully the C.O.I.L. agents mouth opened
and closed about the woman’s moist labia, she picked and nudged and cajoled
Lamis for several minutes before looking up to observe her effectiveness. Sliding
up the woman’s body until there lips met moved together for several seconds a
final nip from Alex brought a smile to her face.
“I was beginning to think my lipstick
wouldn’t be effective, so I took a direct route to administer it! Don’t worry its non fatal, just a small
muscle relaxant coupled with a very effective truth serum! As you said mixing the two is the best way!”
Alex pulled her up and wrapped her legs
around Lamis her feet stroking her muff as she entangled their arms
together. Alex kissed her neck before
tilting the drugged woman’s head and flicking her tongue about the helpless
woman’s mouth.
“The drug works best when the victim is
stimulated and the heart pumps faster, how exciting for both of us!” Alex
shivered as she worked Lamis to orgasm.
The D.O.O.M. spy was overcome and came
quickly flooding the drug into her system!
Alex released her, delicately reclining her head onto one of the
pillows.
“It’s not that I don’t trust you, well
actually it is just that, so I need to be sure, before we seal this limited
partnership!” Alex said dancing her lips just above Lamis’s as the spy’s hands
gently held her cheeks.
“Answer my questions and I’ll give you
the antidote, don’t fight it, you have no choice!”
The questions, combined with soft rubs,
caresses and kisses of impossible beauty got the information Alex asked
for. Lamis, she confirmed had been
telling the truth, Alex removed her other earring and injected the antidote in
a fevered woman before leaving her to get them both a drink. Upon her return Alex resumed her position
around Lamis, softly holding her body next to hers as only a woman can do and
letting her drink as she recovered.
“Welcome back, the both of us have had
quite an evening but new partnerships always have rocky moments in the
beginning!” Alex smiled.
“I trust you’re now satisfied?” Lamis
said softly.
“Extremely satisfied!” Alex hummed
leaving now doubt as to the double meaning of her statement.
“Your resourceful and inventive and
with the information more than a match for Salome when the time comes!” Lamis
complimented.
“Speaking of comes!” Alex said as she
started to run her tongue over Lamis’s ear.
It took every bit of strength and
resistance the D.O.O.M. spy could muster and even at that she barely escaped
the touch of the young woman!
“Much as I’d love to we need to call it
a night!” Lamis stammered as she wobbled to her feet. “I’m still feeling the effects of your rather
potent lipstick and I’m afraid I can’t!”
Alex smiled, got up and put on what
little clothes she came with and made her way to the door accompanied slowly by
Lamis.
“When you’ve fully recovered come see
me,” Alex smiled depositing a seductively promissory kiss to her partner’s lips
then departing.
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
Alex encountered no more of Salome’s
friends over the next several days, Lamis made sure of that always having her
in the company of her loyal supporters.
“This gives a whole new meaning to the
term palace revolt and I’m the lynch pin upon which the whole thing hangs or at
least stalemates until I make my move!
Just when that will be of course depends on my partner informing me when
she’s obtained what I require,” Alex though as she checked herself in the
bathroom mirror before turning out the light and making her way in the pitch
blackness to her bed.
“You’d think being a Sheik he could
spring for a few more lights in each room; you can’t even read in bed if you
want!” Alex grumbled.
“I prefer other means of distraction
before I sleep Alexandra,” Lamis said.
Alex jumped from her place in the large
king size bed to near the edge with the shock before that emotion gave way to
anticipation. She crawled back toward
the voice like a predatory cat stocking its prey, Lamis’s intoxicating perfume
drawing her on! In the absolute darkness
their hands traced the outlines of each other’s bodies, light touches,
expectant caresses, and hopeful strokes as they played and teased each other!
Lamis slid and nipped at Alex’s lips as
she moved about the hard bronzed body of the young spy enthralling her charge
with her skill! The D.O.O.M. spy manoeuvred
them into a mutually beneficial arrangement and softly, tenderly the two
pleasured each other Alex trying to mimic Lamis soft stroking technique.
“Shall we continue?” Lamis said not
waiting for an answer but shifting herself and guiding Alex about her and into
pose. Gentle rubs and flowing crescent
sweeps delighted Alex to orgasm in minutes and Lamis soon after with soft
rumbling moans and a gentle tightening about Alex’s body.
Lamis revelled in the young hardness of
Alex’s form, her perfect symmetry and the flowing softness of her body, each
curve leading to another and a renewed passion.
Alex’s grateful acknowledgement of each touch, her insistent devouring
kisses coupled with the yielding softness of her lips and the fiery passion
made her an extraordinary lover.
Alex found her counterpart magical, her
slightest touch electric, her merest move calculated to please but most of all
she loved her soft bendable body! So
supple she seemed to melt into it forgetting where she ended and Lamis began
yet at the same time firm and thrilling with each touch! Alex wanted all of her immediately and
without the skilled guidance of the older more experienced woman would have
spent herself too quickly. A delicate
turn, a quick deflection, blocked Alex’s fevered attacks again and again as she
became frustrated only to be soothed and stroked to stillness by the woman
before letting her continue to what she finally saw and felt was an infinitely
more intense outcome!
They worked about the bed pleasing each
other in a myriad of artful poses, each being joyously overcome again and
again, Lamis generously letting Alex have multiple orgasms in certain positions
before moving on. Her soft body was a
perfect foil for Alex’s and she used it to please the young spy. Alex was quickly overmatched against her
senior, her sexual skills to advanced for the young spy! She became more frantic to please her
partner, sweeping her hands everywhere in an excited orgy of passion. Lamis skilfully calmed her with small cooing
sounds and gentle touches, soothing and slowing her.
“No one is keeping score Alexandra,”
she softly said between kisses.
Alex fevered and hot relaxed her
activity and let Lamis have the lead.
She was rewarded in position after position by the experienced woman’s
touch and skill. The tenth joining
hurtled Alex in a ceaseless writhing as Lamis over whelmed the spy with one
climax after another until Alex’s fell limp her spent body hot and sticky to
the touch! Lamis knew she was finished
by her tenth position and soon ready for The Cashmere Caress.
“A small rest is in order Alexandra,”
Lamis said breathlessly as she moved Alex and her into a pose and squirreled
her liquid form deep into the body of her lover, Alex following her moves as
the two locked themselves about each other as one.
“No movement Alexandra!” Lamis hastened
as the younger woman kissed the soft calf of her partner.
They lay entwined for a long time,
their steaming bodies paradoxically cooling and heating in the night air.
“Are you sufficiently recovered to continue
Alexandra?” Lamis playfully asked not waiting for an answer before she picked
up the conversation once more.
"Our partnership
is hereby ended Alexandra, luckily I have an escape clause in my part of the contract,
pity yours doesn't although you were an interesting diversion during our time
together!" Lamis teased as she tried to roll the two of them into the path
of The Cashmere Caress, to lock Alex into its fatal embrace, to remove the
cloth hair tie from her own head and gag her now helpless opponent.
But
it was with stunned disbelief that she realized that it was Alex that was
turning the two of them, Alex who was reaching for her hair tie, removing it
and gagging her with it, that it was she, herself, who was helpless.
“I can’t
have you screaming and drawing attention, better you die in quiet and not
disturb all the others, after all it would inconsiderate to wake them, its
still several hours to sun up, just enough time to complete my mission and be
gone!” Alex smiled.
“It seems your escape clause has been
declared null and void, but I’ll insert a codicil just for old time sake, if
you can stay alive until I get back I’ll let you go free!” Alex’s smile glowed
as she turned on the bathroom light and swung around with a bounce in her step
to look at Lamis bound in her own trap.
“I only have a few minutes so I’ll try
and explain as I dress,” Alex said pulling out her black cat suit from a drawer
in the bathroom vanity and inserting a shapely leg into place.
“Pardon the language, but just how
fucking dumb do you think I am?! You
know I used to get upset when people just naturally assumed I was a blonde
bimbo, all body no brains!” Alex lectured her hands making the gesture to her
head and then her body as she spoke.
“Then I learned that people’s
assumptions about me could be used to my advantage!” she smiled. “Hence we come to you and your scheme!”
“Pretending to offer me something I
need in exchange for a contract killing.
If you wanted Salome dead you didn’t need to wait for me to come along,
D.O.O.M. hardly works on the delayed gratification model! But that’s D.O.O.M., you however Lamis are a
game player, a woman who enjoys the hunt, and a little pleasure along the way,
after all what’s more erotic than a willing victim of a carefully constructed
pleasure trap, very ego gratifying!” Alex said thrusting the other leg in
place.
“Your special interest in me, that
progressed into sexual advances, both overt and covert, your close passes, the
light touches in your office and your visits, coupled with those very sexy
clothes all intended to lead me into your arms and ultimately your trust. The risks were high on both our parts, I
could have misread you and been your victim many times, the kiss we shared
could have been poisonous as you pointed out.
The Conjoined Women also could have finished me, and yes you did break
my hold with that wicked tongue of yours!” Alex smiled slipping an arm into
place.
“I think your crowning touch, besides
tonight, had to be the staged attack on me. A very clever piece of reasoning on
your part thinking that I wouldn’t trust you completely and would of course use
my own means to confirm the information you offered. Again a small but calculated risk on your
part, you assumed I’d use a lipstick because I’d have little other means of
concealing a drug given the standard choice of clothes around here. Your minions knock me out and obtained a
sample of my lipstick thereby giving you a means to create a quick antidote and
reinforcing the trust factor when I woke up in your apartment, naturally
drawing the logical conclusion that you’d rescued me, what other explanation
could there have been?” Alex stated as the final arm went into its hole.
“You assumed and rightly that I carry a
concealed second coating and when I excused myself to the bathroom, at your
suggestion, you had that confirmation, took the antidote and played along, just
as I suspected! I looked up on purpose,
to give you that impression and you took it willingly, assuming I was young and
foolish, as you can see one of those assumptions was incorrect, care to hazard
a guess on which one?” Alex laughed a
little.
“Tonight was my biggest risk, I’d knew
you’d try and finish me as time was ticking down on our arrangement and you had
no intention of giving me the key, the condition for my part of the bargain and
you probably guessed, rightly so I can confirm, that I do and was near to using
it. But how would you try to kill me,
what trap would you use, that was the enigma I had to solve? I knew it would be slow and sexual in nature,
but that still leaves so many options. I
had been expecting you for the last couple of days and had settled on a plan
that I hoped would given me the clue I needed.
Before I went to bed every night I tipped my fingers and toes in a
special phosphorous powder, perfectly harmless except when it contacts anything
of a non organic nature, then it emits a low spectrum light. Of course one must be wearing these,” Alex
said reaching up to her eyes and removing a pair of contact lens.
“It was a chance and a long shot, but
the brief intertwining of our bodies in the Conjoined Women confirmed for me my
yoga skills and body were superior to yours!
I know the counter to your little hold and could have escaped with ease,
but that was just my little way to keeping the relationship tilted in your
favour while I assessed you!” Alex said pulling up the zipper.
“Sex and eroticism are your weapons
Lamis so it would have to be something you carried with you, concealed on that
oh so lovely and sexy body of yours.
Your trap would have succeed except in the dark you had know way of
knowing that I’d rearranged each thread after you had and ten couplings, no
matter how many orgasms you gave me and as wonderful a lover as you are, and
you are wonderful, was not going to weaken me enough to make me your plaything
for the end game you had planned I just let you think it was! You rolled yourself into my perfectly
constructed Cashmere Caress and I can see from its constriction already I
arranged the pieces perfectly!” Alex smiled as she stood up her body sleek and
smooth in the skin grabbing outfit.
“One final thing weren’t you the least
surprised that I didn’t ask how you got into my apartment without me knowing. You made a rookie mistake, over confident in
my infatuation for you and your exuberance for the kill got the better of you
and you stopped thinking. Just for your
information I discovered the secret passageway you used to get in her the first
hour I was here! I even know where all
the side passageways that branch off of it go, one leads directly to the door
and here’s the key!” Alex smiled holding up her acquired treasure.
“My promise still holds!” Alex said
coming close to Lamis’s face before slipping down the gag.
The woman tried to scream but Alex’s
lips made sure she swallowed any sound that Lamis tried to make. A final slow revolution of her head and she
pulled away replacing the gag as quickly as she had removed it.
“So sweet,” Alex said softly and
disappeared into the blackness.
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