May Wine had enjoyed the evening, but it was time to go to work. She led him into her bedroom, her legs doing the guiding before turning him to the bed and kissing him.
‘Welcome back Mr. Than,’ May said, giving him a light brush of her lips. ‘Oh, no knockout lipstick this time, I don’t need it. Pity you missed all the fun, I’ve been quite busy well you were asleep. Firstly, all that information is back with Mr. Kee as well as things you didn’t disclose, I am very thorough and that extends to my level of service. I thought we’d conduct our final meeting naked, I’m more comfortable in a relaxed setting, you may not be after a while, that depends on you and me,’ she smiled and kissed him. ‘I’ve placed you in my Reverse Takeover Knot, wonderfully languid in its finality, gives us more time to talk, because sir, I think you could be holding back information and it's my fiduciary responsibility to obtain said information, whatever it may be. Two things to know Mr. Than, don’t move and I’m very meticulous in my pursuit. Shall we begin.’
Than lay on her bed, she kissing and nuzzling him, her charms impossible to resist. The warmth and smoothness of her teased out information from him little by little, her small bee sting kisses very effective.
‘You see sir, pleasant, you should not resist so much though, that way you can enjoy me more,’ she breathed into his ear before her lips resumed their siren call.
May stopped kissing, placed her cheek next to his, then turned her body to the left just slightly, his body quivered from the move as did hers as she drew inward.
‘I warned you sir I was very meticulous. I should have added persuasive as well. Small turns of my body generate a response from you causing me to contract about you. Think of it as a poison pill, it's only fatal if you pursue that path, so talk, surely my lips are much more pleasurable,’ May soothed into his ear.
He was no match for the executrix’s experience, her sexual talents and when needed her feminine techniques of a snaking body. May slowly slithered her form from time to time when he refused, it also served to adjust them on the bed, she would be a while and wanted him flat for maximum effect.
May delivered on her promise, extracting the information for her boss. They lay in the bed, her nude form entangled about his, every so often as she desired a slow wave of her form created a shadow dancing about the room over the duration of the night.
‘I’ve very much enjoyed getting close to you sir, but It’s nearly morning and I have a report to file before the start of business for Mr. Kee to read. I’m sure you understand,’ she smiled as her body slithered until she felt his essence slip away. She relaxed.
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Executive Assistant Gwen had made the arrangements for his hotel, so it was not a great effort to insert herself into that room, especially after her flirtatious efforts with him that afternoon before, during and after his meeting with Mr. Kee. There was nothing left to do but seal the deal and Gwen was a deadly closer.
‘I don’t need a specialised lipstick to capture you sir, nor anything else, just my body, that’s why I wore this negligee, freedom of movement and distraction. I’m Mr. Kee’s Executive Assistant, I’m also his Executrix, a position I’ve had for many years. My negligee was a device to get you into my arms, from there my lips took over, as they danced about yours my arms and legs in the guise of caresses and touches were very active twinning and snaking about yours while you were lost in my embrace, the result, you can’t free yourself from my Flow Through Knot. I’ll slowly feed myself into you over time getting tighter and tighter about you then just at the point you don’t think you can stand it anymore you begin to feel relief as my body begins to pull away from you, the pressure lessening until I slip free. What’s the point of the knot then you must be asking yourself. I’m wearing it, my covering. You see, I will pass through but my covering will remain, you’ll be encased in it. Think of me as a spider slowly spinning my web about you, a silken sarcophagus from which you will never escape,’ Gwen said hotly into his ear. ‘You can feel me already, can’t you? I’m not going to advise you to talk, you will, eventually,’ she added then kissed him. ‘It makes the time pass more pleasurably.’
Gwen’s body stimulated him as she grew tighter around him, her silken shroud caressing his skin as her lips and tongue undid every lock he tried to set.
‘I’m a seasoned spider sir able to unlock even the most willful of prey that stray into my web. Speaking of web, my spinnerets have been active about you, I can feel myself getting closer, my silken blanket spreading about you.’
The Executrix pulled inward, her kisses and body delivering him into her until they reached the halfway point, her crush evident on his face. She nuzzled and kissed, easing his discomfort as he talked without even being aware of it.
‘It gets easier from her on sir, the pain I mean, your predicament, well, that gets harder. As I move out of the Flow Through my negligee will stay behind, each turn and twist of my body wrapping its black silken covering totally about until, well, best leave that to the end,’ Gwen honeyed as she nipped and kissed the back of his neck then came about to his ear, her hot breath steaming him to more conversation.
‘One final feel of your lips before you get out of reach.’
Gwen sizzled as she raked his mouth with pleasure, her tongue doing on final search and destroy mission to get the last pit of information from him. She slowly began her exit from the trap, her negligee clinging to him in front while she released her arms from his to guide the remainder of her death shroud into place.
‘Just a few more motions, and yes, I’m free, paradoxically, you’re fully captured,’ Gwen whispered in his ear then came around to face him, her nude body erect and glistening from the stimulation and exertion.
‘Thank you for an eventful evening sir, you’re an excellent conversationalist and extremely stimulating. I hope you enjoy my negligee, it's yours to keep, but I think it only fair to warn you it tends to get more confining over time,’ she explained then extended a finger and gently pushed him over, her web already contracting as she left him to change and leave.
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Myine knew her job, both of them and she was excellent at both. At present, her executive assistant duties were on display as was she. She’d chosen the dress for just the reason it was doing now, gathering looks, of course her legs and how she used them added to it. The goal was simple, catch his eye, hold it, then make your move. A simple plan and when executed by an experienced woman or experienced executrix the outcome is certain.
Myint handed out some papers, making sure she bent just enough to make him interested and send her message and just ensure her message was received, she let her legs deliver it as well. Her method of sitting down, sweeping her dress with one hand, placing her ass on the edge of the chair, then slowly pulling one leg back and behind the other. Her toned pins enticed him in deeper, Myint cemented her trap with a slow lean to one side coupled with a picturesque crossing of her legs in a fluid sexy motion. She left them there for several minutes before uncoiling. With the meeting concluded, handshakes and bows exchanged she led the way out for Mr. Kee’s guest ensuring she was just far enough ahead for the backs of her legs to be in constant contact for him, her ass swaying just enough to be professional.
‘Thank you for your time, Miss Khine,’ he said.
‘No need to be so formal sir, you can call me Myint, after all,’ she said, adding a smile to her face and a tone to her voice that said she approved. ‘I could feel you watching me or at least part of me during the meeting.’
‘Are you available for dinner? I promise, nothing nefarious, I won’t try to get any insider information, just a nice evening,’ he said.
She smiled, walked slowly away and around her desk letting one ankle trail just a bit to give him a final look, wrote something on a business card then handed it to him.
‘My address and I’m a better cook than anyone in town, besides the atmosphere is more intimate,’ she added.
Myine, having secured him for their tryst, got home after work and began preparing her welcome. She
was undecided on how to do it, looking at several outfits before choosing. ‘Simple and effective and
paired with these an irresistible package
Myint spent the remainder of her time preparing her look, her hair down, loose and relaxed gave her face a more seductive look as did choice of lipstick and colouring. She wanted an immediate shock from him, just long enough for her to strike with her sex appeal and then she would have him under her spell.
Myint was just checking her hair in the mirror when her doorbell rang, one final fluff and she went to the door opening it so he could see her perfectly positioned body. The white shirt barely covered her muff, she left several buttons open for her breasts to display. At 5’10” Myint had more than enough leg to display, as she knew the shirt and heels had him immediately. She slipped her arms around his neck even before he realised it, her lips taking his for the kiss of a lifetime. His arms folded around her waist, pulled her in, then went down to her ass which she obligingly swayed about in approval.
‘I thought we’d work up an appetite first,’ she smiled, her lips brushing against his lightly as she spoke.
They kissed a few more times before Myint led them to her bedroom. ‘Oh no, you get to unwrap me last,’ she teased as he tried to undo the buttons of her shirt.
She got her wish, there was never any doubt, he was naked and hard as she took him in her arms again, his cock dancing close to her paradise and she rolled her hips around it. One final kiss and she pulled back, her hands resting on his shoulders, an impassive look on her face, then a slightest of motions before he fell back on the bed, where Myint sat and looked at him.
Executrix Nail File, part of the standard hardware. Each nail strikes a nerve ending precisely, the result is a total loss of motor function. Don’t worry sir, it's only temporary, after all how would you tell me all that Mr. Kee wants to know and I’m an excellent tongue loosener,’ she smiled. ‘Just try and relax sir while I mix pleasure with business,’ Myint added as she slipped off her heels, gave him a light kiss then 69’d him, her body working about to entangle him as she moved them about on the bed.
‘There sir, step one, my Folding File Knot. Strong enough to hold you yet flexible enough to let us move together. I can tighten you if you move, but I never do, I don’t need to, the knot is inescapable, I’ve seen to that and well with all 5’10” of me gripping you I’m too much to fight against even if you could find the concentration, which leads us to step two,’ Myint said as her mouth secured his member.
Her bed exploded in a fury of twisting, writhing, skating and snapping forms. Myint’s body stretched with his to allow the motion as he moaned and gasped much to her delight. He was in mid turn when he slowed, stilled then seconds later thrust furiously as she extracted his first orgasm, Myint’s skilled lips and tongue prolonging his joy. One final push and he settled by she was at work instantly, her various techniques all designed to keep him hard and excited. He was excited again and moving, her shirted form smoothly snaking about to keep him encased as he fought her feminine fold. The Executrix worked about his prong, finding his most sensitive areas and working, he came again minutes later, Myint consuming him totally as he whipped his torso in delight. She pulled her mouth slowly up his shaft sending sparks flying across his closed eyes until she delicately swirled around his tip, lips and tongue washing him in pleasure the next eruption setting him alight again in a frustrating frenzy of delight.
She let him move, her on top, her underneath or on their sides, she held and swathed him in her trap, her deadly mouth delivering pleasure and punishment as they continued his releases becoming longer and longer as she exhausted him, his torment increasing as he fought to orgasm but couldn’t.
‘How much longer do you want to go sir before you talk? I assure you I can last longer than you. You’re helpless in my Folding File and your stem has been in my mouth for several hours, you’re weak, your orgasms have slowed in frequency and they only offer torment when you have them. We can continue or you can talk while you still can. Another couple of sessions in my caressing embrace and your mind will be mush, permanently.’
‘Talk sir,’ she said then kissed about as he did answer some questions before she engulfed his hard
obelisk, coiled her very serpent tongue about it and pulled up and down, her technique did the trick and
he climaxed quickly. Myint repeated the hold again and again until he finally submitted and talked.
‘Wonderful sir, now for a final kiss,’ she smiled and took him.
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