Monday, September 21, 2015

Cindy and Quinn-Vigentte 01


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.

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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.’




  

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