It was an unusual assignment, but then again there was
nothing usual about their arrangement or the missions they got. This part was just the first small step in a
much larger operation, but this was their part to play, the opening act. They anchored mid river, the night and the
jungle mist obscuring any chance of detection.
I’ll kill him with lipstick, a specially designed lipstick,’
she smiled kissing Quinn again as she showed him the tube. ‘A Silicon lipstick, very long lasting,
twenty thousand kiss coverage, more than enough to do the job, each kiss brings
the snake on step closer to skin suffocation.
You need to watch for the female snake; she’s been trained with the male
in mind.’
‘Meaning?’ he asked.
‘Meaning,’ Cindy said, slipping her arms about his
neck. ‘That she kills with sex. Her mouth is designed as a paradise for draining
the male while she secures him in her body, once exhausted to her satisfaction
your prong is enclosed in her other paradise , it secretes a gluey poisonous
enclosure for the male, once coiled and surround Quinn you have no escape and the
only coils I want you caught in are mine.’ Cindy said with a jealous smile and
a quick kiss. ‘Now help me get ready
darling.’
Cindy pinned up her hair and slipped into her bikini, she
was incredible to look at full and sexy.
He inserted several cylinders into her hair and told her as he did
finally handing her one lipstick which she coated her lips in and a second wax
sealer for the trip in the water. The
succulent spy slipped into the water and was ashore 20 minutes later her target
on her mind unaware Quinn was being prepared for death by the female.
Quinn busied himself with some mission detail notes as the
approaching silent sentry weaved through the inky waters and soundlessly up the
stern of the boat and onto the aft deck.
She coiled herself into a tight ball for the initial strike and waited
in the dark for her prey. Her tongue
told her he was close by and more importantly for her he was naked, just as she
liked it, her first strike would capture his monument.
She watched him approach approving of his body and his root;
he did not see her as she darted forward into the night. She was on target, her mouth opened expectant
of a capture when at the last second her moved sideways and caught her head in
his hands. Her well laid plan foiled she
did not get upset and make a rash move, she was too experienced for that,
instead she effortlessly threw several coils about him and held him loosely in
her embrace, his body warm a welcome tonic from the water.
‘That’s nice lover, struggle it helps warm me and make me
for formidable,’ she hissed in delight as Quinn tried he undo her helix.
Quinn slipped out of several loose coils and was close on
the last one when a ringlet formed about the base of his cock. Her tail traversed his rod back and forth as
he tried to pull free of her last restraint on him. She could feel his distraction and more
importantly feel his swelling root. He
was well hung and responsive as she slithered more of her tail around his
trapped and rapidly engorging prong.
The stimulation worked against him and he knew it, the
pleasure centres over road his muscles and he weakly fought as more and more of
his lust was channelled into release. She
placed her tip on his and feathered her touch as her tail curled around his
hardened plaything holding it in a stroking motion.
She languidly pirouetted her body around his to keep warm in
the night air, he offered no resistance, her thrall far too much for any male
to combat. She took care hold him close
but not too tight, movement was important to the trap, his as well as
hers. Her receptors told her he was
close to spilling; her tail felt his pulsing wire battling to escape her satin
embrace as she administered her stroking.
‘Yessss!’ she hissed as he came, a jet of liquid spraying
about as he convulsed in her embrace.
She tightened her grip and twisted about him just enough to
pulled him to the deck her tail delivering the last of the pleasure as she
consolidated her embrace holding him still and keeping him hard as her head made
its way down. Upon arrival her tail
released and her tongue flickered on his tip sending shocks up his rod that
jerked his captured body. She freed his
cock and let him feel her and her feel him, she gathering Intel on his body for
the kill later.
As Quinn struggled he softened and went flaccid, she admired
his limp member but left it alone letting him fight her for dominance and
lose. He was skilled, undoing a few of
her coils that she put back with ease before deciding to advance the game to
the next stage.
She flicked her tongue against his tip until it began to respond;
keeping up the action she opened her mouth and waited as he grew toward
her. Quinn fought but her sexual talents
had him once again, he grew and came closer to her mouth with each second. She let her tongue do the work until he was
granite hard, her mouth closed lightly around him as Quinn grew even harder
until she had him throbbing in her mouth. His body thrashed about as they all did in
her caress she ringed his body in more of her the fluid motion of her body
against his skin further exciting him as he jerked about. She glided about him until she was totally
covering him in her embrace.
Quinn could feel her everywhere, she was in total command
her technique and trap delightfully deadly, his cock was entombed in her mouth
and being stimulated by her. He was
still loose but unable to do much as his senses were being attacked and he
didn’t want to fight her but enjoy her.
She coddled and pulled back and forth, his instrument was larger
than she had expected but easily accommodated and he was impressively resisting
her but she was not in any hurry, he would be defeated like all the other males
who’d tried. She adjusted her motion and
felt him react to it, she knew he was hers and continued the stroke until she
was rewarded and he juiced into her.
She knew her mate was on the island disposing of his partner
she had hours to work his death. Quinn
struggled in her embrace, she liked an active lover and allowed him a little
movement her coils were firmly in place, he was going nowhere unless she
allowed it. Quinn’s cock was on fire
from her touch as he fought another orgasm her mouth stroking him along until
he came, his release filling her with jets of spume as he jerked and she
encouraged his thrusting with wispy touches until he settled and she began
again pushing him onto his side as she worked his rod, its steel hardness and
size making it easy for her wiles. Quinn
gushed his ghism shooting in forceful streams as he jackhammer in her
body. She sensed his strength, he was
strong and fit and not nearly as spent as he pretended to be. She began slowly again, taking her time and
building him from semi soft to hard again in time. She delivered him easily this time, her body
becoming desirable for him, her touch exciting him. The more he tried to escape the more stimuli
she gave him, her coils dancing around him in her deadly arousing embrace. She cummed him again and then attacked
vigorously and cummed him quickly his long draining orgasm courtesy of her
touch. She rolled him into her coils and
placed him into her Passion Kiss. Her
mouth teased him to climax before she tenderly captured his tip and devoured
his rod into her mouth. Her specialised
mouth was a delightful trap for the male, she could stimulate him with endless
variety, her mouth swelled into a vagina, its walls warm and firm and
inviting. She stilled and waited, waited
for his first thrust and then he would be hers again, he was a toy to be played
with then discarded. She brought him to
climax three more times before releasing his limp cock from her mouth. She turned about him positioning him for her more
deadly sex.
Quinn dripped inside her, his stamina not yet gone, her cave
so perfectly firm and lethal, he came and thrust inside her, she moved her
mouth and pulled his cock as she initiated there joining. She relaxed and let him thrust and move, his
massive cock a delight for her. Quinn
worked his tool about; she was responding to his root and within minutes she
was wonderfully climaxed her body shaking as he slammed inside her. She turned her head and pulled his cock in a
slow circle, she wet mouth driving him wild as she worked until a thrust of his
prong ended her joy. She climaxed him
instinctively for the next hour, Quinn enduring draining orgasms until she fell
still from his thrust and relaxed and he struggled out of her coils.
Cindy had designed a male version of a sheath for him and he
pulled it free from her, it protecting his cock from her glue. She was only stopped by the thrust for
several minutes long enough for him to take their tryst to the next level.
Quinn pushed inside her, she languidly wrapped her body
around him and awaited climax while she employed her wiles. She slithered about around his neck and
flicked her tongue in kiss to him, his rod was encased in her fatal paradise,
and being massaged to another orgasm. He
pumped inside her unable to control his desire for her as males did and escape
her glue insuring his cock was hers until death. She felt him spill numerous times into her,
his stamina endless it seemed.
Quinn was not without
his skills two of which she was being exposed to, oil and Quinn’s Persian
Pressure Pump. His oil lubricated her
coils allowing him to slip about and she unable to get a firm hold on him, the
oil seeped everywhere on her until she was slick. Quinn rose to his feet and let her fall from
his oiled form then proceeded to apply his trap. She was soon weaved into a suspended fishing
net her body stretch out and held, she was captured.
* * * * * * * * * * * *
The spy came ashore and quickly moved off the beach and into
the jungle her mission Intel getting her onto the path and hopefully toward her
target. She didn’t have long to wait as
she picked up the trail of his body in the sandy path and moved quickly toward
him. She found him or more precisely he
found her as what had appeared to be a
thick motionless green vine just like all the others at the edge of the path
moved and quickly. The spy hand two
loops around her waist and one leg encircled before she could react. A third coil was half way around her
shoulders when she caught the head of the snake, slipped her free leg around
the base of a tree to prevent her falling and spun about removing the third
coil. Cindy wedged the serpents head
into a V notched branch on the tree and used the leverage to remove the coils
from her waist, only her leg remained and she had soft plans to remove it. Her
hands took his head and stroked it with her free foot much to his delight. He slowly unwound his grip she had convinced
him to apply a more pleasurable means of death to her, just as she wanted as
well
‘I hope you appreciate the opportunity I’m giving you, after
all I could have finished you earlier, but what fun would that have been for
either of us, I think we both prefer a more close personal touch,’ she hummed;
His tail meandered up her leg coming in contact with the Lycra
of her bikini bottom. Cindy watched the
tail move up until it contacted skin again then curl underneath and pulled
inside the bottom. He flooded inside her
his body twisting and turning about as he embraced about the lips of her
paradise in two side by side lengths. His
tail emerged and loop around the material on one hip then slithered across and
looped the other. A slow back and forth
motion of his body began against her paradise to which she had no objection or
defense. Cindy felt the heat rising in
her from his action but she refused to open up for him offering him a sign of
resistance to his charms.
‘You have to earn me,’ she said stroking his chin for
encouragement.
He responded by slowing his motion and relaxing his coils to
show her his patience. A few climaxes of
the female would render her more open and pliant and then she would be exposed
to a complete encasement and he to the joys of finishing her in pleasure.
Cindy continued her nuzzling while carefully keeping his
most dangerous body fixed in the tree and away from her for the meantime while
her plan developed. A kiss to the back
of his head signalled her attraction to him and the beginning of her trap. Another kiss on his head and she slipped it
out of the V and under her top between her décolletage his mouth closing around
the string between the two cups. The spy
held his head as she slid her tits up and down against his skin, she now
encouraging him with her own act of stimulation, each baiting a trap for the
other that only one would survive. The
spy could feel her wetness so could her opponent, his fondling had worked,
Cindy was scenting acceptance and readiness as she knew her eye’s now clearing
fixed on his emerging and swelling stem.
She fed his body through her breasts his prong still not completely
erect dragging up the inside of her leg toward her damp awaiting lips, he
responded by removing he top as he went while his strategically placed coils
about her hips relaxed and slid down her legs taking her bottoms away and
making room for his tool.
The plus spy gathered in his head and some length as well as
his tail and stealthily entwined them about her calves and ankles before
gingerly crossing her legs and slipping an ankle lock in place to hold him for
a while, it was her turn to stimulate and weaken.
His prong danced around her pussy, Cindy teasing entrance
with a brush and touch of her delicious wet lips. She funnelled her hands down his thick trunk
in a slow sweep then came together around his semi flaccid probe.
‘I can’t insert you like this lover you need to be hard and
I’m just the stiffening agent you need,’ she hissed.
The spy’s hands were everywhere on his swelling cock his
body writhing in joy as he tried to break free and get inside her just as any
male would. She caressed and pulled his
cable until he stilled his fight and spilled into the night air. Cindy watched his essence flow and flow, her
pumping hands wringing every ounce of joy she could from him before she started
again. He was frantic to get inside her
and she had to fight to hold her place or be encased in death, her size and
strength an excellent advantage as her nude muscled form sexily resisted his
drive to consume her.
Once again she felt him still in her hold then thrust and
thrust to expel his ghism his body whipping about the free itself as the spy
held on barely to him until he stilled and rested for a second before Cindy
upped the ante with a slow lick of his cock from base to tip. Her tongue curled about his tip sending
spasms of joy into him.
‘How does my snake feel?’ she cooed.
The deadly women ran her tip around once more then closed
over the tip with her mouth and pulled him in.
He went insane from her touch and this time she could not hold him and
fell to her knees, he was still hers but for how long she could not tell. Cindy sucked and pulled removing the silicon
covering lipstick and achieving him to climax twice more into the night. She kissed his obelisk over and over
depositing her covering until he was coated then relaxed her legs and slowly
let him feed out and around and into her.
Naked she knew stimulation
against her was easier but she loved the feeling and accepted the risks. She fought hard to ensure he never got more
of her than she wanted the fight was frantic.
He wanted her totally in his dominance as she used every charm she had
to undo his helix of her and position him to her advantage and his liking as Cindy
kissed and screwed her male lover vigorously until she was caught by him. He covered her in bands of green and inserted
his massive prong into her willing paradise. He brought her to climax in
seconds she so excited it was impossible to resist. His tool was relentless inside her as the spy
was cummed for minutes at a time as she screamed in joy but she was winning.
The nude spy spent
the next several hours kissing his body between climaxes until he was covered
in her tangerine lip prints.
‘Weak baby not
surprising my suffocation lipstick is effective and thoroughly applied it has
you covered,’ she smiled coating her lips in a fresh stain. She thoroughly inspected of him to ensure she
hadn’t missed anywhere adding touch up kisses before she smiled.
‘This topic has been well covered and as good as you are, I
prefer my man, he kisses back.’
