Red Ribbon Spy

 This story was suggested by a reader from a caption I posted.

Hope you enjoy it. Cheers Steve

Red Ribbon Spy

Mei Lin turned gracefully about her arm extending as his hand slid down it,

each touch generating more electricity that seemed to crackle between their

slick nude bodies.  She never thought that she’d be able to indulge her love

of dance, for that was her background before being recruited by FORCE,

but that was not the case, in fact, she had discovered a whole new hidden

world of dance she never knew existed.

‘Sure I knew I could still practice,but not very much is fun alone.  So doing it with a partner,never mindan excellent one like Yuri, is a complete bonus and to be totally honest an attractive and very sexy oneas well is the icing on the cake and speaking of that..’

Mei spun in toward him then at the last second raised an extended leg, she pushed off with the otherpropelling her into the air,one leg wrapping around his torso with the sinuous flow of a snake capturingits prey, one foot tucked under his chin white the other wrapped his neck lightly while her toenailsworked into his spine.  Mei’s torso flopped down his front, her mouth opening and seizing his flaccidmember in her caress.  If his rapidly harding cock didn’t make him weak in the knees then her pinchof his spine cutting off certain endings did and he fell to his knees then over on his side taking her withhim and his now granite hard phallus that she bathed in pleasure.  She held him firm in the knot whileher tongue washed about, his body writhing and thrusting in delight.  Mei got just a taste then stopped,relaxed her body and took his gesture to come to him,her lips kissing their way up his chiselled form,her own body slithering side to side as she came to his face and kissed him.

‘That was a very pleasant way to end a workout,’ Yuro said between kisses as he tied her hair into a bun,an action Mei always loved.

‘Not the end yet,’ she purred between kisses as her hips positioned and adjusted about him beforeslowly raising.  ‘I haven’t completed my Pole Dance Routine,’ she smiled, then lighting caught histip, a slow circling motion drawing him in deeper until she had his head totally encased.

They kissed and explored each other for a few minutes letting gravity draw her down his long shaft,Mei providing just a gentle push at the end to fully consume him.  They’d been frenzied many timesand still were but somehow each knew when the other wanted something slower, a low long fire.

They hugged closely,Mei on top, lips searching each other, tongues slow and probing then long

periods of just hugging each other in hug, cheek to cheek,light kisses and flicking tongues to each

other's ears.  The magic of the moment perfectly synchronised as they pulled up,looked in each

other's eyes then began a slow rocking, their motion starting together perfectly,each knowing where

the other was going. It never got frenzied, they let their passion for each other carry them to climax.

Yuri came first.  Mei drawing it out of him with her hips feeling the flow, not in sharp bursts but as

one lone stream.  Her action at the end was duly designed to bubble the last hidden gushes of joy

from him and to ignite her own fire.

She felt it build,a long rumbling train approaching them hitting her with a low intensity that stayedconstant and long.  The train took its time, long and endless as she purred and gasped, her eyesclosed tight only feeling the pleasure, the wonderful joy this man could give her.  Oblivious toYuri’s hands cupping her ass or sweeping up her back, down her side, his thumb just brushing hernipples as they went.  She was inside herself, only her and the pleasure, only when it began to fadedid she feel him again, his skill on her body, she kissed him, savoured the last small tremble ofthe train then settled her head in the crook of shoulder lightly kissing her lover.

They stayed attached, just holding each other, their bodies dotted in moisture from both workouts.

If something happened again it would be wonderful, but this was bliss as well, then Mei’s

phone went off.

‘Fuck!; she snapped.  She kissed him and very reluctantly separated from him walking overto pick up her phone, Yuri right behind her.

‘Of course, see you in an hour.’

Both knew what that meant.  Yuri picked up his phone, put a hand between her shoulders,slid it up and undid the bun he had created, Mei’s hair cascaded down, the light playing withher black hair creating different sheens.  Just that simple action made Mei want to make lovewith him again.  He kissed her on the side of the head and walked to the men’s change room.

She took her phone and went the other way.

Mei went to one of the many fronts FORCE had all over the world to review her new missionfile.  Within the hour she was on her way to Macau, the next headline act at an exclusive night club.

To say her act wowed the audience was an understatement.  Her dance routine but mostly her

suggestive moves and flowing body certainly captured the eyes of the male patrons and as the

word spread so did the size of the crowd,the place was overflowing after just three shows,but it

was the attention of one particular man Mei really wanted and on her 5th night she got it.  A

whispered word to the Maitre’d put him up close, near enough to smell her perfume and feel

the pasting wisp of her costume.  That was all she needed, her body would take care of the

remainder.

She finished her set,her eyes hungry and fixed on him, like a lover after sex.She gave himjust the slightest of backward glances as she left the stage,the look an invitation.  Mei justhad time to remove her outfit, have a quick towel down, powder her body in sandalwoodand jasmine and apply a light touch of her perfume and slip on a silk robe that barelycovered her intimate parts but expertly displayed her legs and breasts before there was a

knock on her door,

She waved away the backstage manager with a smile, stepped aside and let Mr. Jing Keia somewhat dubious businessman,casino owner and repeated S.E.Asian drug kingpin,the reason she was here, stepped into her silky web.

‘I see my dance caught your attention Mr. Kei,’ Mei said in perfect Mandarin, as his eyes

scanned her body.

‘You know me,’ he responded with a mix of pride and suspicion.

‘Casino magnet,very successful businessman, handsome,’ she answered and before hecould react he somehow found himself in her arms.  ‘Who doesn’t know or hasn’t heardof you in Macau,’ she added.  ‘Even me and I’ve only been here a few days.  I hope youenjoyed my performance, I made sure you had a close enough seat,but not too close,’

Mei smiled.

Mei looked out the still open door at the club manager,security and Mr. Kei’s twobodyguards looking or rather more correctly leering at her.

‘Excuse me sir,’ she smiled,stepping by him and with a flick of her arm close the doorto her changeroom.  The entire move calculated to get him into her arms as the arm thatdid the closing ended up around his neck, her other joining it as the first met with onlyenthusiasm as he stepped closer to him, her other arm ensured not escape.

‘My first thread secured.’

‘We don’t need all those eyes watching,’ she purred as her hips swayed closer.

‘I should think you’d be used to that,’ he fired back.

‘Out there, in the stage, that’s one kind of dance, but in here, that’s another matter,’ shecooed in a low sultry voice as her lips found his.  ‘See what I mean, who wants an audiencefor that? '; Mei smiled then unhooked her arms and walked away and sat down at herdressing table slowly crossing her long legs, her dressing gown maddeningly just coveringher paradise, from his perspective at least.  

Mei knew the kiss had gotten to him, she’d teased just the tip of her tongue pressed againsthis lips before pulling back.

‘I don’t think you came for a kiss.  You’re a man who has higher goals than that.’

The spy locked her eyes to his, she could see the bulge in his pants that had been receding,start to grow again.  He did what all men do in that situation, turn and cover it with a piece offurniture or turn away.  There was where to hide and Mei loved that.

‘Are you available for,’ and here he hesitated for a moment, his throat dry, the words catching,Mei finished for him.

‘A private dance, perhaps even an intimate private dance,’ she mused, her words making hiscock even harder.

‘I will pay very well.  Whatever you make here in a week, I will double that for one dance,’he explained the words rushing out a little faster than he would have liked.

Mei let his words and him twist a little in the wind before coming over to him, looking in his eyes.

‘The money is not important.  You're not paying me to dance, we both know that.  But, Iappreciate the elegant discretion you showed.  Just as I appreciate that insane bulge.’

Mei pressed herself tight to him, this time her tongue slipped neatly inside his mouth anddidn’t leave during a long kiss.  

‘This is the greatest compliment you can give me.  As I said, I don't want the money.  I wantsomething else and I want all of it,’ he purred as another kiss sent his rod pulsing

against her paradise.

‘Second thread secured.’

‘That just leaves us with two questions, when and where? Mei asked, her lips inchesfrom his.  ‘Don’t hurry, think on it then send me a message.  I will tell you I have thedance already selected.  You’ll be happy to know my costume is rather easily

removed from my body.’

With that she withdrew her arms, moved to the door and opened it.

‘Hear from you soon I hope?’

His look told her another thread had been secured.

^^^

‘I hope this room is adequate in terms of space for you to perform,’Mr. Kei smiled.

‘More than satisfactory.  I’ve never seen a bedroom this big,’ she paused then addedlooking at the bed.  ‘I’m sure you’ll never forget my performance.  Where can Ichange, but more importantly you need to change as well.

‘I’ll be out in a minute.  Put your chair about here.  That way I have a circle to

dance around you.’

True to her word she walked out in front of him holding just a red curtain, her faceimpassive, but her eyes telling so much more.  

‘Just remain still, don’t turn to look at me, I promise you’ll get plenty of looks as Idance around you,’ Mei said then added.  ‘Both here and later over there,’ as her

eyes gestured to the bed.

A leg slowly appeared out, just a foot at first,then a calf, then finally a thigh.  He could

feel and Mei could see him get quickly hard.  Lifting her leg off the floor she swayed it

like a snake trying to charm its prey.  Her fluid form flowed with unhurried but heated

grace; she used the red curtain to offer frustrating looks of her body, just enough to

tease and twitch his stem as it strained against his pants for escape.  Mei moved to his

side, the red material dipping low down her back showing him her strong spare

shoulder and slim waist along with just the tip of her ass.  A gentle flutter of the material

scent a breeze of her perfume and scent powder, sandalwood and jasmine, to him.  She

dipped in low as she came behind him, her hot breath and darting tongue, the tip of

which, just caught his ear.

‘Imagine that heavenly scent surrounding us as I hold you tight to me, but first thedance, then me,’ her hot breath filling his ear before striking down his body ignitinghis cock into a spasm of twitching delight, his hand slipping down there only to beintercepted by hers as she pulled it away, kissed it then placed it against the fabric,her hips surging in so the palm of the hands filled her pussy.

‘A hand can never replace the stroking pleasure of a woman’s paradise,’ she hissed,coming back in front of him,taking a step back freeing his hand from her.  ‘It’s evensofter but much more pleasurable than this,’ Mei added, as her hands twirled in asmall circle rolling one end of the scarlet fabric into a rope then draping it on hisbare shoulder pulling it slightly sending a shiver into him and out the end of

his snapping cock.

One foot hooked under his knee raising it off the floor, a whirl of the fabricenveloped it which Mei slid slowly up his thigh, her eyes locked on his, thematerial finding a home against his stem.  Just the merest wave of her fingersdanced it against his rod, his eyes closed with the feeling that shot through him.

‘Almost as good as this,’ Mei hummed softly as the toes of her raised leg grippedtenderly about his stem just long enough to get him to the edge but not over,

Next she took an arm,twirled the curtain about while she kissed him.

‘Soft, sensual, sinuous like a snake or perhaps even me enveloping a man inmy caress.  He totally at my pleasurable mercy,’ she smiled, her lips inches from his.

Mei repeated the move with his other leg, her voice ringing in his ears as herlips burned his in passion, a smile crossing her lips as she pulled away.  Placingone finger tip airily on his tip, his reaction instant she said.

‘Control Mr. Kei, not a drop spilt, I want it all for myself.  Soon, I promise,’ sheadded, a fingernail edge running around the lip of his button before she workedon his other arm, the material rapidly disappearing from her form, she strategicallycovering her breasts and paradise as she moved behind him.

Mei’s hands ran about his torso, smooth, toned and flat.  She swirled about causing his

goosebumps of arousal.  The unseen but with all the skills a woman has in her seductive

and silent arsenal, be it a single upward stroke of a finger,the elevated caress of her lips

between his shoulder blade to his neck, the pinch and pull up of her teeth softly gripping

the back of his neck or the sweep of two splayed hands up his sides, he came to his feet.

She let the material hand loose as she pressed her now fully nude body into his back, hernipples intending into his skin as she nuzzled his neck while the toes on one leg, after afew moments, squeezed the material, a silent raised leg passing it on to one hand.

One hand touched fire to his prong while the other finished her dance.  The only soundwas the short and getting shorter gasps as he approached joy.

‘A lover is one thing, but an ambidextrous lover is another level,’ she hotly breathedinto his ear as mid stroke with smooth precision she switched hands.

‘Nearly there Mr. Kei, just a few more touches,’ she purred, fitting her arm band shehad removed when changing hands into the material she had manipulated between hislegs and about his body in other areas tying the two ends together.

Mei took him over the edge, she stopped her touch just a fell off the edge, the point ofno return.  The spy pulled the two loose ends through the arm band in opposite directionsthen let his orgasm do the rest.

She didn’t give him a second look, she merely pirouetted to his side then in front asshe walked away toward the bathroom to change.  He, through his pleasure glazedeyes saw the delectable shadow of her luscious long legs, the tilt and twist of herpetite ass and the “V” of her shoulders and back.  All Mei heard was the grunts andmoans of the male climax.

‘Nearly there Mr. Kei,’ Mei smiled when she returned fully clothed.  ‘Perhaps anotherone or if you’re lucky, two orgasms before the ribbon constricts you to death.  Whenyou climax you force the ends of the ribbon through my arm band tightening you.

Now, of course the simple thing to do would be not to climax, but the ribbon as otherdesigns.  The weave is the key, specifically designed to stimulate the skin.  I imaginenow that you're fully pressed against it the pleasure must be maddening and of coursein this case deadly.  Pity we never made it to the bed.  I could have screwed youdeath there, but I have another place I need to be.  Just close your eyes and pretend it'sme coiled about you,slowly closing about you.  After all the ribbon is coated in myvarious scents all mixing into the delightful perfume enveloping you as well.

Goodbye Mr. Kei,’ Mei smiled, giving him a final kiss that only served to heighten his arousal.

She heard a groan,then a shudder of feet kicking against the floor, first in a furiousfight then slowing until finally silence.

‘Curtains,’ Mei thought and closed the door to the bedroom,