Tuesday, January 13, 2026

Seraglio Snake

 This is from an idea Kuso suggested for a story.

I hope it you it and thanks for the idea

Cheers, Steve


‘Yes this will do nicely,’Taryn Childs smiled.  ‘Now to just make copies because this dusty manuscript is causing my eyes to water and who knows what I’m breathing in.’

Taryn made her copies,returned the parchment carefully to where she had found it, exiting the section of the library she was not supposed to be in, carefully cleaning then wiping the keypad lock with a small atomizer.

‘I’m sure I’ll catch hell for this when they figure it out, but by then it will be tempered with the result,’she thought, making her way back to her room in the Trident training facility, second year section.

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‘You know that shit you can get yourself into if they find out.  That section is off limits to anyone not a full agent!’ Haruka Sato exclaimed.

‘Forget the shit part.  How about just plain dead!’ Dina Mosissa added with a worried look.

“And now we’re in that same spot,’ Maria Harfanti added the final piece with a nervous look around to her friends.

‘I never would have brought this to you if I wasn’t absolutely convinced,’ Taryn said.  ‘If things go bad because of what I’ve done, I’ll take the consequences alone keeping you guys out of it.  I promise.  We’ve been friends since we first saw each other and it will always stay that way, no matter what.  But, I’m sure of this and I have enough evidence to go to Instructor Singh with it and my plan which I’m going to tell you about for the concerns we just went through.’

Instructor Singh, was Jeeta Singh, their yoga and knot instructor, a formidable former agent, although none of the girls could understand why.  She still had an insane body, sexy demeanor and all the other skills that had made her such a lethal operative for decades in the service of Trident.  She was a strict trainer, demanded their best and pushed them hard.  She was no nonsense and to the point.

‘You’re going to talk to her, what after class?  You do have a death wish.  She does not do that, in class only, she made that very clear from day one,’ Dina added with her hands up as if in surrender.

‘It’s the only way and keep this a secret.  She may be made initially, but she, as a former agent, will appreciate the research and time that’s gone into this.  Remember, instinct is important, she always tells us.  Well this is me putting her advice to work.  How can she fault that?’ Taryn added.

‘She also says overconfidence gets you killed.  I’m glad you're on your own for this part, but you can count me in for whatever if she says yes,’ Dina added.  The rest added their nods as well.

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‘This better be very important,’ Jeeta Singh said as she pulled on her silk robe heading from her bedroom to the door of her apartment.  The frown on her face deepened as she opened the door.  ‘You know the rules Miss Childs,’ she said, almost closing the door on the stunning blonde trainee.

‘I would never disturb you Instructor Singh unless I was deeply concerned about a security risk.  One that only with this method can I explain,’ Taryn said quickly but with earnest tones.

That seemed to pause Jeeta.  The door stood half closed as she studied her students face.  She never gave much in the way of compliments in her class for fear of giving any girl a swelled head, that got you killed.  But she was constantly impressed by Taryn, she was a cut above in terms of the others, yet always willing to learn more, push harder, test herself.

Jeeta glanced at the manila file in her hand.  The door opened a little more.  ‘Come in, make it quick and this better be good.’

Taryn walked into the small living room, sat down on the sofa and opened her netbook.  Jeeta sat down beside her as her student went through all the material she had explained as she went until finally she turned to her teacher.

‘You have convinced me.  I congratulate you on all the work, your intelligence gathering is impressive, a true sign of a budding field agent.  But, having all this information is one thing, the other is what do you plan to do with it?’ Jeeta asked.  She knew what she would do but that was too easy, seeing what your trainee would do was another.  Would Taryn pass it off to higher ups or would she have a plan?

‘I came up with this,’ she smiled, calling up another picture.

‘Impressive and devious, just as a true Trident female should be,’ Jeeta answered, a tiny curl of her lip indicating a smile.

Taryn was thrilled by that, any compliment from such an accomplished agent and excellent but hard teacher was high praise, but she let nothing show, another sign of her maturing.

‘I take it you have discussed all this,’ Jeeta asked as she rose from her seat beside Taryn.

‘Yes, but we need a few days to prepare,’ the trainee answered.

‘Friday then during class.  I will let you decide when, this is after all your operation.’

Taryn went to leave, a feeling of euphoria washing over her.

‘Miss Childs,’ Jeeta said, bringing Taryn back to the present as she turned around to face her teacher.

‘I will smooth over your,’ and here Jeeta paused to think about the proper wording she wanted.  ‘Indiscretion, regarding the restricted area of the library.  Things at Trident never go unnoticed and this will come up during my weekly progress report meeting with all your other teachers.  Don’t let it happen again and Miss Childs, don’t fail.’

That was it, the word dying in the silence while Jeeta turned and made her way back to her bedroom leaving Taryn standing by the door with her hand on the latch for a few seconds longer before she left.

‘Who was that?’

‘Just a student, a good one, but very eager.  Sometimes they need a steady hand.  Speaking of that, where were we?’ Jeeta smiled letting the silk robe slither off her body as she walked to his side of the bed and slipped in and on top of him.  ‘I’m glad to see my brief absence hasn’t created a decline in your interest,’ as Jeeta pulled his head into her waiting embrace.

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‘We have until Friday to prepare,so no time like the present and everyday for a few hours until we have it right,’ Taryn smiled as she met with her fellow trainees.  

‘Luckily,’Haruko smiled.  ‘I anticipated your success,’ she added, opening the doors to her walk-in closet.  ‘I was able to borrow this, off the record.  ‘Being Asian, it would never be considered a strange request for me.’

The quartet studied the diagrams then launched into the practical application.

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All the trainees silently slipped off their clothes then entered into the exercise room, each taking a mat as they went then formed a circle about the room.


The class began their warm up routine which they knew by heart under the watchful and corrective eye of Instructor Singh.  They repeated the routine until Jeeta was happy with what she saw.  Today she was not happy working them until their nude sculpted form glistened in a damp sheen.

‘Finally, you manage to get the simplest of routines right.  Now,’ she said, scanning the faces of her students.  ‘Miss Compton, into the centre to lead the class,’

Ann Compton rose from her kneeling and confidently walked into the centre.

Light on her feet, supremely confident, strong, flexible, she moved with the fluidity of a slithering snake and at 5’11” it was best not to get too close to this snake, her bite and her coils were both lethal.  She lowered herself gracefully to her knees then began with a few simple forward stretches.


Instructor Singh watched saying nothing,occasionally slightly correcting a position, but out of the corner of her eye she was looking at the four waiting to see what moment they would strike.  For her this was just as much about eliminating an infiltrator as it was a test of these four trainees assessment skills.

Ann moved from basic to advanced standing poses then lowered back to the mat. As she transitioned out of The Bow into The Plank when they made their move.



‘Taryn has positioned her forces well,’ Instructor Singh noted as she watched as Haruka and Dina attackAnn from behind first.  Each seized a leg with their arms, but instead of just wrapping their arms about it they seemed to weave a mess entangling Ann’s legs and their arms into one single bind, the nails from each of their one hands working into nerve endings about Ann’s ankles while the other set of hands secured nerve endings in each of Ann’s generous calves.


A fraction after first contact by Haruka and Dina, Taryn and Maria tumbled forward each doing the same to Ann’s arms as their partners did to Ann’s legs only this time Maria and Taryn nails secured about the wrists and either side of Ann’s neck.  All four of their legs came together at the same time in a seamless weave about Ann’s torso leaving caught in an overlapping constricting flesh, the trainees completing the knot by interlocking their toes into a partner.


‘Perfectly executed and soon to be executed,’Jeeta Singh smiled as she looked at the entangled woman.  ‘Pity, you had such promise Miss Compton,but I’m afraid we can’t have FORCE agents infiltrating Trident.  You’re entangled in a rare knot my dear,The Seraglio Snake, one of only a few four person knots.  As you can imagine, it's completely inescapable and 100% lethal.  It was developed by a Sultana, to protect the Sultan from female assassins who may have infiltrated his harem and you my dear match that description perfectly.  You’ll be eliminated slowly my dear, given your size, which I’m confident is much to the delight of your captors.  A slow squeezing and bending of your nude incredible form is already beginning.  Each little movement causes all the ladies to contract and with four nude sexy females wrapped about you, you’ll move.  Along the way should you wish to talk please do so, but I doubt you will, FORCE females rarely do, so dedicated,’ Jeeta smiled adding a mock laugh.


Ann could feel nothing,the nails pressed into her nerve endings neutralised her strength,her arms and legs were useless.


The girls tensed and bent Ann with every tiny motion she made.Taryn had trained them well.


‘You don’t need to talk Ann, your moans are enough information,’Haruka laughed.


‘You’re heating up nicely Ann, makes you more pliant for bending,’Maria added


‘Also makes slipping deeper into you much easier,’ Dina purred.


‘Every female agent wants Plus termination on her resume, it makes her more valuable as an agent,’ Taryn added.  ‘Even if it's just a ¼ of one, it's still quite an accomplishment for any trainee.


After four endless hours Ann as a burnt orange colour,her body glistening and red hot felt a relaxation from two of her assassins,Haruka and Maria,not enough for her to try and escape but enough for them to roll over her legs and arms twisting them as they went then contracting again.


‘There you are,' Taryn smiled as she and Maria merged their bodies together about Ann while Dina and Haruka did the same.


The knot was even tighter now as Ann’s ragged moans told them.The foursome took their time constricting their Plus prize to the very edge before each pair slowly began to bend Ann backward upon herself.


Slowly over hours Ann was bent back upon herself so that the four assassins were all next to her head each taking a turn giving her a soft kiss goodbye before they each shared a kiss of victory then twisted. A shudder racked their bodies, then a smile formed on their lips.  They relaxed and discarded their prize.


‘Excellent work ladies,’Jeeta Singh offered with a look about the class.  ‘Perhaps even a lesson to the rest of my class,’ she added, looking at her other students.