Grand Opening - Chapter Three

Seetha Bhatt had done what any good mother had done, she had saved her children before herself. In

this case her children were all adults, but they were still her responsibility, it was the same in any Hive,

the Silkworm Hive Queen’s first duty was to ensure the survival of the hive, even if it meant her death. 

She had loaded them with jewels and what money she had and told them to safety where they could. 

Once accomplished, she prepared herself for escape through the last hidden tunnel in the hive building.  

Seetha emerged into a small alley several streets over from the Hive complex.  Her journey through the sewer tunnel had not been a pleasant one, but at least it was dry, the water level low due to the dry season.  She pulled the hood up on her plain cloak and vanished into the crowd.  

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‘Soon you’ll have your own Hive,’ Susan Janus, Claire’s deputy director said.

‘I’m about 25-30 years too young for that,’ Claire said without looking up from the papers she was scanning.  

‘Maybe you could start a new trend.  You have all the skills required, we all do for that matter, thanks to acquisitions over the years,’ Susan said, trying to sound as diplomatic as possible.

‘I’m already running an organisation for which I’m responsible, that is more than enough for me.  Besides I wouldn’t want to be their leader or do you really mean to say, incorporate them into FORCE,  That I can tell you will never happen,’ Claire answered.

‘The thought had crossed my mind,’ Susan answered.

This time Claire did look up from her reading.  ‘I won’t be the saviour and destroyer of the Silkworms because if I follow that suggestion I would be.  This is an organisation that is almost 2500 years old, founded by and run by women all that time, fiercely independent, steeped in tradition.  They pose no real threat to us, especially given their current circumstances, but even before that.  We, as you said, have all the books, even the secret coded ones and we teach them to our trainees.  I suppose in many ways we are an offshoot of them, their skills and talents form the basis of our unique training methods.’

‘So their fate is entirely in their hands then?’ Susan smiled.

‘Well not entirely, they do need financial assistance and I see no reason not to supply that.  Esha, after all, did bring up “the enemy of my enemy is my friend.”  Who do you think the Silkworms are going to go after once they are back on their feet?,’ Claire smiled.

‘Who says you couldn’t be a Silkworm?’  Susan laughed.

‘And speaking of them, I have to dash, I have a meeting with them,’ Claire explained as she got up, hugged Susan goodbye and left with her satchel of papers.  

‘Everything is outside the door as you requested. Chou assigned his best person to watch it,’ Isa Coranado said as Claire walked along, the trainee doubling her step to keep up.

‘Excellent Isa,’  Claire said as she handed her the satchel of papers.  ‘Those are all done,’ she added, indicating the satchel.   ‘Take this as your last day with me.  In that pascel of papers is your promotion to full time agent.  Hanging around with me any longer will do you no good.  Come to my room for dinner tonight at 6 so we can talk about what to expect,’ Claire said with a smile as she stopped and held her hands wide.

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Seetha had managed to make her way from Paradip to Kohima and from there to Moreh on the Myanmar border with the town of Tamu.  She was exhausted and tired and a lot poorer having to sell items of jewellery to finance her trip.  A Hive existed in this town, a place where India meets South East Asia and the Silkworms were more heavily influenced by South Asia countries.  She knew the place well having studied here before working her way up forming her own Hive. 

 

She waited until nightfall before making her approach.  Seetha listened at the door, she heard nothing

which was unusual, nervous but desperate for a place to sleep until morning she pushed open the door.  

There was very little left inside, everything was gone, except for a few items of furniture, one of which, mercifully, was a lounge.  Seetha was in shock, she knew things were in chaos, but looking around, this was more, it felt like she had been personally violated and the more she looked around the more it told hold in her.  She felt like crying, but told herself that would do no good, it would just aid her enemies and make it easier for them to complete the destruction of the Silkworms.  Instead she busied herself making a little corner for herself to sleep and finding some food in the kitchen.  In the morning she would cross into Myanmar and move on, trying to slip into China, she told herself it would be safer there.  

In the meantime she changed her clothes,  Her Saree was dirty and ripped in a few places and in their frenzy to grab whatever of value they could the thieves had missed several wardrobes of clothes. 

‘Yes this will do nicely,’ Seetha smiled, allowing herself that luxury and feeling better about it for just a moment.  

Quiet took hold as the border town as the night progressed.  A storm swept over the town, heavy rain and lighting cut the power and everything went dark, the rain rattled off the roof creating a sound that helped put the exhausted woman to sleep.

Seetha was jolted awake sometime later, what exact time she couldn’t tell, but the electricity was still out and there was no sign of daylight.  A metal tin rattling as someone tried to open a louvered window she’d alarmed brought her to full readiness.

The Silkworm came up on the lounger, shifted over and silently listened, she heard, for the moment only

one set of feet, in heels, very high heels!  Seetha very silently but with speed began to undress, she

wanted as much freedom as possible for what was coming.  She slipped out of her shoes and

stood up.

Backing further into the darkness, ready to strike, when she saw something colourful fly through the air landing in the middle of the room, then another joined and more after that until the room was dimly lit in a myriad of gaudie neon circles.  

‘Come out, come out wherever you are Silkworm, you’ve been granted a private audience with The Strippers Guild and I brought my dancing shoes.’

More Glow Sticks were tossed about as Seetha backed further into a corner then moved about the edge of the shadows looking for a moment to attack.  

‘There you are sweetie!’ the Stripper said as she tossed a few more circles down.  ‘Now we can have some fun, well at least I can,’ she added as Seetha, still in a silhouette stepped fully into the light.  

‘Some costume, I’ll add it to my collection once you’re dead.  Stripsa!.’ she said and fired the end of her feather boa at Seetha who cartwheeled out of the way as the Stripper pulled it back about her body. 

‘That’s a neat little device, unfortunately it appears to be a little slow,’ the Silkworm smiled.  

Candy, the name of Seetha’s assassin, spun and released the boa again with her trademark Stripsa phrase.

The end clanged off of the Silkworms costume, her left breast to be specific.  Candy pulled it back about her body and remarked.  ‘Skimpie yet practical.’

‘Oh it's much more than that,’ Seetha smiled as she stepped into position and began.

The Silkworm began to sway and move the light from the glow sticks catching on the jewels in her costume and bouncing about.  Seetha swayed like a snake, her body, toned and sinuous as one, yet graceful and alluring, no motion was more than it needed to be, no stretch or contraction of her form excessive in any way, all hypnotic in there spell to transfix a watcher.  Her beauty is that of any snake's skin, dazzling in appearance and fascinating in its movement.  Seetha moved a little closer, her body turning about to give the Stripper a complete look then back to face her as she smiled.  She undulated and moved until she knew it had done its job.

‘My Cobra Sway is quite mesmerizing, Stripper.  It's actually a combination of the dance and my outfit.  The light bounces of the jewels as I dance, the pattern is extremely hypnotic to the watcher,’ Seetha smiled as she stopped and approached the stricken stripper.  ‘This outfit of yours is very practical, ease of movement for combat yet I’m sure it's just packed with extra deadly features.  Pity you can’t use them, but that would require movement.  You wear it very well, but it appears to me you may have it on backwards,’ Seetha slithered as her hands ran about the Strippers body then up to her head where a sudden thrust of her arms turned the Strippers head about 180 degrees.  The Silkworm looked at the woman for a second or two before she fell to the floor, Seetha taking the end of the boa in her hand  ‘Yes you look better this way,’ she added as the boa flashed out behind her.  It snagged its target, a Strippers Guild member.

Seetha felt the boa quivering in her hands and straining to be released, curious, she complied.  The boa

flew toward the blonde stripper and instantly coiled about her body causing the woman to toddle about on

her heels.

‘Well this is an interesting weapon and I thought a Saree Snake was innovative.  Here my dear let me steady you.  What do you call this device?’ she asked.

‘We call it A Body Bangle, ohh!’ the stripper moan.

‘Evidently, a constricting device and a fast one.  I like it but I still prefer my Saree or my scarf and of course my personal favorite constriction device, my body.  I wish we had time for that, I could use the workout, a tension reliever, but we don’t so I apologize but I must resort to more expedient methods.  These four emerald rings are each cut and shaped for a specific purpose, singly they are lovely, but that is all and while I appreciate their beauty it's their function when brought together that really excites me.  All gemstones vibrate at very low frequencies, each stone has its own unique frequency and these ones when placed a certain nerve endings send a current into the victim's body that shuts it down over a period of minutes.  I normally use these 

during sex, after we enjoy ourselves of course, you will have no such pleasure,’ Seetha said as she

placed her hands on the strippers neck.  Of course, that Body Bangle, as you call it, may do the job

before I can.  I seem to be spoiled for choice, but I’m not complaining,’ Seetha purred as she watched

the stripper.  ‘That’s it, I’m afraid you had to learn the hard way that every part of a Silkworm is a weapon

and all are deadly.’

Seetha released and the stripper fell to the floor, she smiled, but only for a second, her victory short.

‘Stripsa!’ came shouts from the shadows.  

The Silkworm tried to dance out of the way but the strippers had anticipated her motion and adjusted their boa’s.  One caught her arms, the other her ankles and were pulled taut, sweeping Seetha off her feet and to the floor.  

‘Pull her tight girls and suspend her, we don’t want to give her any advantage,’ one stripper said as she

came into view.

The writhing Silkworm was soon taut and suspended as the one who had spoken was joined by two others.

‘Remove everything girls, a Silkworm, especially a Hive Queen is far too resourceful to be allowed any

advantage, no matter how small.  Once you’ve done that, tie her hair into a tight bun and seal it in place

with Stripperific Glue.’

Seetha was stripped of her jewelry first, carefully as the Strippers did not want to trigger any hidden perils, she was then relieved of her clothes, everything placed in a bag to be taken away.  

‘All of this should fetch a pretty penny.  A profitable night all around, well for most of us.  Now for you Hive Queen,’ she said motioning to the girls who scrambled about then returned so that the three surrounded Seetha.

‘Trixie and Raven have an illuminating death in store for you Silkworm, our Glow Rings.  We use them in our acts, but as you saw earlier they also help us locate our prey, should they wish to hide, they also work another way as you're about to find out.’

The girls undid the rings at the connectors then encircled Seetha’s body and attached them again until the Silkworm was covered in glowing rings.

‘Quite the rainbow and if I follow it to the end I’m rewarded with a dead Silkworm.  Those rings only glow for so long, once the chemical reaction begins to fade, the rings shrink and shrink and shrink, well you get the idea.  Soon those rings will be tight around that ageless body of yours, squeezing and pinching together binding you in an unbreakable embrace and we'll be here to cheer them on, our orders were to not leave you alone,’ their leader explained.

Seetha was covered in dozens of Glow Rings from her wrists to her ankles, her taut body unable to even twist about as the rings faded and tightened about her.  The Strippers watched in glee, Seetha refusing to give them any satisfaction by moaning or struggling.

‘The rings are tight Silkworm, your legs have been drawn together along with your arms, now it's just a matter of you fighting with that incredible body of yours, a fight you will lose within the hour.  I can see your muscles straining, useless really, these rings are fatal and so enjoyable to watch.’

Seetha’s body was a study in sexy discipline.  She could not move at all, her hard body resisting the pull of the Glow Sticks.  She lasted beyond the hour the Stripper had allotted her, a victory before death. 

‘So still, so tight and so finished, Silkworm,’ the Stripper said as the others giggled and Seetha faded from consciousness.   

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Cara steered the Nissan Navara off the road, stopped and made her way to the passenger side door.  

‘Easy, you had a very close call.’

Seetha was sluggish but her memory was vivid, she tried to strike at Cara, missed wildly, had her arm caught by Cara, then the other.  She wrapped her legs around Cara’s waist.  The FORCE agent backed up a step and slowly pulled her from the truck.

‘You need to decide where this is going and soon, because a naked woman clinging to me at the side of the highway is going to look suspicious if someone comes by.  It's ok, there are no Strippers around here, at least I hope not I despise those tramps.  I had my fill of them back in Tamu,’ she smiled.

Seetha looked at the beautiful young woman and relaxed.  Cara gently held her as she found her feet then grabbed the blanket Seetha had kicked off in the struggle.  

‘Better put this on for now,’ she said, slipping it around her shoulders.  I have all your things in the back, including what was left at the Hive and that wicked dancing costume.  Wow that is one sexy outfit.  I also have a new saree for you, it's in the back as well.’

‘Who are you child?’ Seetha asked, finding her voice.

‘Cara Tamblyn, FORCE agent,’ she said then did something very unexpected.  Getting down on her knees, Cara bent over and touched Seetha’s feet with her hands then stood again.  ‘It is a great honour to meet you.’

The Silkworm was both surprised and touched by the gesture of respect, but she needed to know more.

‘I assume it was you who saved me and now instead of being dead I’m a prisoner of FORCE,’ she stated in a typical reserved Silkworm tone.

‘Yes to the first part of the question and no to the second part.  You are an honoured guest.  I was sent to find you and bring you to Macau, there are some Silkworms there already and more are on their way.  I don’t know totals at this time.  We are on our way to Mandalay to catch a plane to the aforementioned Macau,’ Cara explained.

‘An honoured guest of FORCE?  I suppose given all the craziness of the last week, that should not be a surprise.  Well we’d better be on our way.  I’m afraid I’m a little stiff from my encounter, would you help me get dressed,’ Seetha asked, seeing how Cara would react.

‘It would be my honour,’ she said and retrieved the box from the back.  

The Silkworm watched her move.  ‘Graceful, quick, elegant, spare.  She is beautiful and looking at that body.’ Cara was wearing a black catsuit.  ‘Firm and sexy, she would make a very good Silkworm,’ she thought.  

‘When we get to Macau I’ll help get all that Strippers Glue out of your hair if you’d like. I know how irritating it can be,’ Cara said after they had started on the road once more.

Seetha ate a power bar and had a bottle of cold water Cara had stored in a cooler in the back seat then asked how the woman had rescued her and how they had found her.

‘How we found you is a great deal of mega data, CCTV and strange transactions.  If you want the details on that you’d be best to ask someone in the IT department.  I can arrange it if you’d like, frankly it's fascinating, I mean no one really is invisible anymore, but after a while of listening to it being explained my eyes start to cross.  But they do know what they're doing because they led me right to you.  ‘You were unconscious when I made my entrance, so I knew time was in short supply, I needed to even up the odds, so..’  Cara said as she reached down her leg and pulled out a knife.

‘In one ear and out the other,’ Cara smiled looking over.  ‘That left two, so the object is to disable one or

both as quickly as possible.  They made some stupid joke about me throwing my weight around.  I knew

it was going to be fun after that.  I rushed forward before one of them had time to set, picked her up with

my shoulder and tossed her against the wall.  Second one punched me in the side, I turned around,

caught the second attempt, stretched out the arm and drove it back against mine, breaking it at the elbow. 

While she’s screaming and flapping about with one wing I returned to my first opponent knocking her for

six with a kick to the stomach that turned her over on her back.  From there I picked her up by her over

processed hair and broke her windpipe with a chop.  Executing a side walkover I came up in front of the

last one, spun a kick to her head on the broken arm side so she could not defend it, then pushed the back

of her neck against the newld edge of the lounger and broke her neck as well.  I retrieved my knife and

cut you free, carried you to the truck, went and collected everything, we left and here we are.  What?’

Cara said looking at the surprised and shocked look on Seetha’s face.  ‘I wiped the knife clean before I

cut you free.’

Seetha gave a small smirk, leaned over and kissed Cara on the cheek.  ‘You're an amazing young lady.’

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‘Good morning ladies,’ Claire said walking into one of the hotel's intimate private meeting rooms.  ‘And welcome to our three new overnight arrivals,’ she added with a smile to the new Silkworms that had joined the collective.  ‘Eleven in all so far, but I’m afraid your time at the top will be short lived,’ she added walking across the room to a far set of doors.  ‘Twelve is a magical number, twelve days of Christmas, twelve makes a dozen, Twelve represents authority, appointment and completeness and it's the number you need to have a Silkworm Hive,’ Claire said, opening the door to Seetha.  Claire immediately paid her veneration, just as Cara had done.  She made sure all the others saw it.

One by one they all came up and showed respect to Seetha.  A few knew her personally, others from

her reputation. 

‘Take as long as you want with your new Hive my queen.  We can talk whenever you are ready.  My home is your home,’ Claire said then left, closing the door behind her.  

 

Short Tales

Career Change

‘Wonderful to see you again, Miss Baxter.  I have your favourite table as requested, if you will

follow me.’

Claire was escorted into the Thames Foyer to her usual place and seated, she drawing eyes

as they went

'Will guests be joining you today Miss?’ he asked.

Just one, a Miss Darcy Tompkins,’ she smiled.

‘Very good Miss Baxter.  ‘Can I get you anything in the meantime?’

‘No thank you,’ Claire answered.

Claire looked about the room, she had, of course, been here many times before, but The Savoynever failed to impress, in style, service and discreteness.  Claire knew the Maitre D recognizedthe name of her guest, she was famous of course, in certain circles, but discretion  was what

Savoy was famous for.  

Claire did not have long to wait. Darcy made her way from the entrance toward her table, eyes

on her guest now, some knew who she was other’s by her cool beauty and skilled choice of

fashion.  Claire stood up, smiled and shook her hand, the two sat down, a waiter appeared,

tea was ordered along with finger sandwiches, after that, the highlight, the famous dessert carts.

'Quite a wonderful choice, extra crunches and miles tonight,’ Claire smiled and selected whatshe wanted.  ‘Oh no, you’re not leaving me out there Darcy, pick a few,’ Claire teased as Darcyresisted.  ‘Very well, you forced me, remember that.  She’ll have that one and yes, that you, itlooks loaded with calories.  Thank you so much,’

When the server had left the two enjoyed their selections, Claire didn’t need to prod Darcyanymore, the dessert did all the tempting.  

‘You’re so bad for me, you always do this to me when we get together, still I shouldn’t complain

too much, you are my biggest fan and as you said extra workouts,’ Darcy smiled as she put a

piece of a chocolate truffle in her mouth and smiled.  ‘Besides, I have time, I’m still in rehab from

the injury.’

‘How’s that coming along?’ Claire asked.

‘Good, ahead of schedule actually.  Next week I’m going in for light workouts, so fingers crossed

you’ll be seeing me on stage sooner than expected,’ Darcy said as she took another bite.

Claire said nothing for a long time.  ‘We’ve been friends for what, 6 years and good friends for 4

of those.’ Seeing no objection Claire pressed on.  ‘If you were doing so well you won’t be eating

that right now.  I know your obsession with weight and discipline, it's what made you a great

dancer and kept you there.’

‘Of course, but a girl has to cut loose now and then, no time like the present, then make a big

comeback, a little reward before the grind again,’ Darcy smiled trying not to show anything.

‘That’s not what I hear,’ Claire said. 

'And who did you hear that from?

‘MI6, they say your career as a prima ballerina is over.  Sure you could dance for secondarycompanies, small communities and the like, but nothing major again,’ Claire said, her voiceserious and calm.

‘MI6!, what are going on about?’

‘I know they recruited you on several occasions to do work for them, nothing big, small time

intelligence on dignitaries and anything you could pick up at parties and as a guest of foreign

recital companies.  Excellent cover and by what I’ve seen you did a very good job, so good in

fact they want you to become a full time agent, now that your career is over,’ Claire stated, then

saw Darcy start to say something so she jumped back in again.  ‘I’ve seen the x-rays, the

ultrasounds, all the other medical results, it's conclusive from all parties concerned.’

Darcy was more than a little nervous at this point, Claire, her friend suddenly had a side she did

not know, a side that knew far too much about her, what was this all about, was she an MI6 agent,

testing her loyalty, a forgein agent looking for Intel or blackmail.  Darcy decided the best course

of action was to leave and go straight to MI6 and report what had happened.  She was a very

small cog, nothing important.  True she had done a few assignments, nothing super spy, James

Bond like, just basic stuff, she was sure nothing she had done was ever of any use or importance,

but being a non professional in the area, how could she be sure?  

‘Before you run away to MI6, I have a better plan, here call them, the numbers on the screen use

your own phone if you wish, the answer will be the same.  ‘Yes we know Miss Baxter well,

extremely effective, work closely with her organisation from time to time, we think, all things

considered you’d have a bigger impact working for her,’ Claire smiled.  ‘We agreed on a prepared

statement.

Darcy just looked at Claire who read her thoughts.

‘Darcy Tompkins, will you come spy with me?’

Agent Trainee Dossier

Name: Darcy Tompkins

Former Profession:  Prima Ballerina

Skills:  To be Determined

Intimate Relations

The paralysing dart found his neck just as things were heating up, she tried to move but was

darted with a muscle relaxant, she crumbled to the floor.  He was placed sitting up in a deliberate

position, unable to move but able to observe.  His partner, Gia, was stripped and two women

began to wrap her as the woman who had darted them stripped him.  Gia had her feeling back

and she twisted and countered, loosening herself as the tangle of females played out before him. 

'Your lover is quite skilled, her body is impressive.  Its really quite erotic to watch, women use

their bodies in various means, this is one of the deadliest, your hard already, I don’t blame you,

but it hardly seems fair, they have her to play with and you have no one, but we can remedy that

easily,’ she hotly said.

Gia watched as the woman applied a Draining Python, a knot she had used many times herself.

She lost her concentration for just a second as she watched the woman work and they took her. 

‘Your partner is now caught, my students have knotted her into a Thai Steam Wrap, their bodies

are coated in a heat activated lotion that loosens the victims muscle while draining their strength.’  

Gia’s beautiful body was entangled in the two students with enough showing that he was aroused.

She didn’t blame him, she was having the same thoughts, his body was wonderful, he watched

the Thai beauty slither about him, her experience feeling about for points to lock into.  Slow and

sexy she worked, a classic Thai woman, tall and thin, perfect for knotting.  She delicately

positioned herself, every movement practiced and alluring and arousing!  She finished an hour

later, Gia was still loosely entwined in the students, he was coiled in her body.  ‘How does it feel

Gia watching another woman wrap around your man, entangle him in my nude form, seduce him

while you watch hopelessly.’  Gia was helpless, she watched the woman lower her head and

take in his cock.  He twisted in delight and Gia watched her lightly move closer.  She watched

him fight her, refusing her siren call, Gia knew it was impossible, he finally climaxed after half an

hour, her coils tightening as he gyrated.  Gia too had been contracted, the students closed around

her, their lotion heating her up. She was wet and dripping and hot, her body covered in a blanket

of flesh.  You’re heating up nicely Gia, the lotion and my students defeating that stubborn body

of yours.  Your man put up an excellent fight but in my mouth his will is useless.’  She turned her

head and pulled him in.  He struggled against her again but she had already picked his lock

once, a second time was much easier.  He thrust frantically in pleasure, she pulled and caressed

him to disgorge his juice as Gia looked on.  The captured female watched her opposite numbers

sylph like body cinch in with each movement of his body and he stilled and she released and

turned to Gia.  ‘I’m getting tighter baby, so’s your partner, in fact she’s being steamed open, look

at her, her skin bronzed and wet, my students twisting the knot into her deeper with each minute

just as I’m creeping about you, my body is deadly, soft but fatal and pleasurable,’ she said

cobbling his soft appendage to hardness in seconds.  Gia watched as she moved her head about

swathing his prong in her soft embrace, he came in seconds, her body quivering about his, she

was sexy and fatal.  She constricted him again and held on, her motion changed, the Draining

Python working easily.  She braced him upright as she worked, her coils advancing slowly,

could she she was in no hurry, she had him, Gia knew, just as she knew when she used it. 

Gia was tight inside the two students, her body overheated and limp and was being crushed

constantly now.  The students moved in unison when she did so they each had her balanced,

she looked at her partner, the woman pulled another from him, his eighth climax.  ‘His stamina

is impressive, but I’m sure I’m

not telling you anything you didn’t know, so is yours,’ she smiled.  ‘A new position, Indonesian

Sea Sponge.’  She opened her mouth and took in his limp member, he was hard again in no time

and she extracted his energy.  She continued, her body twitched as he moved, her mouth seared

into him at will he cumming again and again as she threaded tighter about him.  Gia was finished,

the girls waiting for the word to kill her, Gia watched him struggle as she cummed him with ease,

adjusted her mouth and began again. She pulled five more from him then contracted before she

lowered to finish him. Gia was relieved he wasn’t fighting anymore, the knot was torture for the

male.  She brought him to climax quickly then relaxed and let him go as did the students to Gia.

‘It won’t be that easy Gia,’ she smiled as the student dragged her over and placed her precisely

with her partner then the students took thin stands from a box and began an intricate binding of

the two. 

‘Once these specially treated bamboo strips begin to dry they will contract pulling you two into

The Siamese Spider, the details are inconsequential, you wrap around each other and kill each

other,’ she smiled. ‘Hours away of course, your exhausted bodies will be much too entwined by

then to resist,’ she smiled as her students finished.  

The two exhausted agents lay slumped against each other, neither able to move.  The strands

dried and pulled them tight together within several hours, Gia finding comfort being able to kiss

him as their bodies entwined further.  

‘We’ve been in tight spots before,’ he said, trying to make light of the situation.  ‘I can’t help much,

her technique was very effective.’

‘Conserve your strength, we have a long way to go,’ she answered softly.

As the bamboo tightened around them they were drawn into each other, Gia could feel his

hardening rod sliding along her inner thigh, each pulse of his tip against her soft skin swelling

him further much to her delight.  

‘We’ll be together soon, at least she left us that mercy,’ Gia breathed as she felt his touch just. 

Neither pushed and pulled, she let his magnificent spear pierce her in a slow crawling motion,

her lips drawing over his pounding tip then languidly surrounding his shaft as she sealed him into

her embrace fully over time.  As the strips did their devious deed it shifted the two, stimulating

them, Gia’s body was delectable all the time but this trap made it even more so for him and her

kisses were never more arousing, he came, his body convulsing in joy.  Gia tightened around

him, her body was dangerously in position now as was his.

‘Now honey,’ she said, showing him her hoop earring and smiling.

His mouth and tongue undid the clasp, the sensuous touch releasing her pleasure as she

moaned in joy, her body heaving as best it could.  When she had recovered, she dropped it into

her hand, she fed the open end into the strip and pulled up, the blade on the inside of the hoop

cutting the strand and freeing them.  Gia fell forward on top of him smiling.

‘The pleasure was worth the risk,’ she said and slowly rocked her hips, his arms swirling about

her .  

Perks of the Job

‘Oh you can blame my muscle relaxant lipstick, Prawn Sunset, it acts quickly.  Salon agent Dao

Phuong, my assignment didn’t include you, but well you’ll just be the bonus. Let’s get you and I

undressed,’ she hissed.

Dao was elegant and graceful as she worked, her soft body a treat as she worked about to place

herself, her hugs and soft kisses a deadly bonus.

‘There, I haven’t used this one in a long time, it's called The Massaging Centipede, sensuous

and slow you die from too much of my body. I will get a little tighter but then it stops and my

massage takes over, a slow relaxing rub you can feel everywhere, unfortunately it relaxes you

totally and permanently.  My lipstick is exhausted so we can kiss until you recover, I prefer my

victims have a chance. Oh yes, you can escape, but it's extremely unlikely.  The only one who

did was a wandering monk in southern China, he was caught by a female monk in a poisonous

eel knot, her lotion slowly relaxing him over hours as the two struggled until he relaxed fully and

she took control.  He managed to escape or was allowed to escape after 5 hours, but the damage

was done, he died several days later.’

Dao was correct, he could feel her everywhere as she worked, her lips delivering tantalizing

kisses as her body rubbed and swayed until she finished him hours later, a final kiss to the cheek

before she relaxed her deadly form and slipped free.

Twisted Triangle

She had been caught at her own game as she snapped her caught form.  Yosida Kamara, her

target, had caught her during foreplay in a Clutching Crab, but he had other plans for her.  ‘The

tables have turned Miss Bao.  I am a well trained executive, a match for any female, even a

SALON agent such as yourself, I just needed the opportunity to demonstrate.’  Tran Bao wiggled

helplessly, his Japanese Clutching Crab was perfectly applied to her nude form. A sliding door, a

woman bowed and entered and came over to them, kneeling again.

‘It was as you predicted Yoko,’ he said and she bowed in gratitude.

‘Shall I finish her for you Kamara-san while you watch, Sensu Fan is slow and visual,’ she offered

smiling at Bao.

‘Generous but I want to finish Miss Tran personally,’ he said.  Hai,’ she answered then spoke to

Bao. ‘Would have been better for me to finish you Bao-san.  Kamara-san’s death will be merciless.

Japanese Anal Scorpion.  Kill slow my love, I wish to hear her beg for death.’  Yoko kissed him

on the lips then slid down and took him in bringing him to granite hardness .  ‘You see Miss Tran

your death requires a helping hand, so to speak. With Kamara-san hardened, the weapon is

ready, now for the second step.  I will place myself around Kamara-san and slowly turn and move

him and you into the Japanese Anal Scorpion where I will guide him about you and his stem into

you, then I will leave you to die in the trap.  Yoko slipped off her robe revealing a very wonderful

slim form.  She intricately entwined herself into her boss, her hands caressing his staff to keep

him hard.  Yoko kissed him as she adjusted then moved taking the over two with her.  Yoko’s

arch fitted into place atop Boa’s arch preventing her leg from moving.  Yoko moved again and

pulled them closer together, Bao being placed inside him and he being guided into place around

her by Yoko.  A series of arches and rolls followed further confining Bao.  Yoko slowly undulated

her form moving them, her hands on his stem, hard and ready pierced Bao as she gasped, Yoko

removed her hands and rocked a few more times.

‘There Miss Tran, you are impaled, just enough to hold you,’ she said, slipping herself free and

coming to Bao’s face.  ‘You have only hope Miss Tran, not to move, if you do you will draw

yourself in, your movement causes the Anal Scorpion to sting and embed deeper into you

making the next sting even more painful, too many stings will kill you and Kamara-san is a most

venomous Scorpion, so do not move.’

Yoko kissed Kamara goodbye and left leaving Bao to her fate.  The SALON agent appeared

helpless. The Anal Scorpion had her enrtangled in his lithe form as she remained still, is cock

just embedded enough not to be able to pull out of. It was a delicate and intricate trap, typical of

Japanese agents, be they male or female.  Bao moved a touch and he stung, she gasped and

he pulled in a little.  She gave him that but nothing more for several hours. 

Yoko reappeared, bowed and kissed Kamara-san and looked.  She is well disciplined but youare a well trained Japanese man, she has moved and she will again, her fate is sealed just asthat Korean woman's was.

Yoko came in front of Bao.  ‘My compliments on your resistance.  Kamara-san is most lethal, but

you are unable to resist forever, you’ve moved once, it will happen again and then again, each

time quicker than the last,’ she said, then silently left again.  

The SALON agent maintained her stillness, but she was tiring, the knot was designed to be hard

to remain motionless in, the victim, no matter how strong, eventually succumbed to a painful

death. These thoughts played on her mind as she felt a second sting, more painful than the first.

Kamara-san was half embedded in her, his pulsing tail looking to strike again as she tried to

resist him mentally while her body wanted to push and surround him, feeling the siren throbbing

of his manhood inside her. She tried arching up on her toes to pull away, but could not and when

she lowered herself he stung her!  Bao’s body convulsed from the sting driving her in more.  It

was a series of near endless stings from his cock from then on, her body quivering causing

another sting as she cascaded into painful delirium.  Bao refused to scream or beg for the end

instead she concentrated on her motion until she had the counterwave to his thrusts, her small

ass snapping sharply against his wand until they were both still. 

 ‘A centipede only bites when the prey is too close to miss and you’ve been bitten twice.  The

second time was insurance.  You’ve done enough to ensure I can’t kill you, this time,’ she said,

giving him a small nip on his lips before making her escape.  

‘I wonder how Yoko will react to finding you’ve failed.’

Red Alert

‘You’re much too impatient, these SALON agents are excellent, it takes time to break them. 

Miss Yang isn’t going anywhere as you can see, my ladies have her quiet securely.  She’s

trapped in a Thai Sundial, her body will slowly be twisted until she talks.  Oh it could be several

hours before she begins to feel uncomfortable, it depends on her motion discipline, stay still and

prolong the ordeal move and pain fills 

you until you talk.  Oh, and just to be sure you talk my ladies sunscreen contains a very wonderful

truth drug.  Enjoy my dear.’

Mai Yang was entangled by two mature women, each posed to constrict and turn her, their

bodies sensing her as they held her at key points.

The woman led the man inside as Mai was adjusted by the women.

She emerged from the house to find Mai Yang gone and her ladies dead, a red bikini next to them.

‘Poisonous bikini.’