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Tami Mason - A Leg Up

 

‘Shoe’s are my weakness, besides a Sexstrictress must be well dressed at all times and he’s expecting a high-class client.  What colour will do the trick, remember Tami, its just initial contact. If as I suspect this is a terminus point for a Sexstrictor cell I need to proceed slowly.’

‘Green it is then, this little number should do the trick,’ she said picking out a sleeveless body-hugging emerald dress. She did her hair and make-up and prepared to leave promising herself to be careful.

She was indeed scrumptious and irresistible.  His yoga studio catered to high end women, both society and business, Tami was just the next client, but she paid for private lessons.  She knew he was a Sexstrictor, several very capable women from various agencies had disappeared over a few years, they suspected a cell using various males.  She’d taken on the mission because it was a challenge, she worked along and independent, her record having allowed that option.

Tami did not need to pretend, she had lots of money and contacts and class so she easily passed the suspicion test.  The Sexstrictress used her body to maximum effect on him, her pre-interview allowed her to cross her gams, while the dress hugged and displayed her body giving him a sample of her. They set up a session for next day and Tami left leaving an impression, she could feel his eyes burning into her, the hook was baited and ready to catch.

 

‘He was quite keen,’ she said later. I think he will go for me right away, so I need to be ahead of him, surprise him and attack first to gain the advantage and finish him, after he talks of course,’ she thought. ‘However, should be surprise me, what will he try?’

‘He was looking at my bum quite a bit. Anal, I think. Yes, quick and effective.  I’m sure he’ll stimulate me first as it makes his attack easier.  Anal Anaconda, yes that would be effective, me pinned in place, stretched and orgasmed until I pass out. Its effects are painful and long lasting, but that is the risk we take in this line of work, although I don’t plan to give him that chance.

Tami kept him at bay, her experienced body and womanly skills allowing him only small samples of her wares. Their workouts were peppered with erotic intersections, Tami using artful distraction and sexy schemes to keep herself free of the Anaconda. She knew her wiles would just drive him more to her, letting his desire trump his reason. She kissed and teased, wetting him for more with just enough of a promise of it.

Tami avoided being pinned for two sessions. The Sexstrictress while clearing showing him she was experienced in Yoga gave nothing away to him as to the extend of her knowledge, she was however able to satisfy and frustrate his desire.  She pleasured him both sessions, just not how he wanted. She left her second session with a long kiss for him and the promise that third time was a charm.

^^^

 ‘Yellow is a hot colour, yes, just what is needed for our session,’ she said.

‘I think we both know the game by now, but allow me Vadish,’ she smiled slipping her arms around his neck. The yellow had worked a treat. The dress was a crossed halter with an open back a combination that displayed two of Tami’s many assets to their best, her large firm breasts and her strong sexy back and shoulders. The dress hugged her all the way down ending just at the top of her knees where the yellow heels took over.

She let him explore her body, she had nothing to hide. He unhooked the clasp on her dress and slide down the zipper, Tami wiggling encouragement as her hips ground against his, a tactical rather than sexual move as she wanted to know how big he was.  He pulled the garment down and undid her bandeau freeing her, she chose not to wear panties. The Sexstrictress stepped forward from the pile at her feet, she kept her heels on as a tease. 

He was as hard as granite, thick and long, penetration would be slow and testing even for her.  She raised a leg and placed in it flush against his chest and bent inward to kiss him.

                                                     ‘You’re quite flexible Tami,’ he said.

‘I believed I mentioned I was, but a demonstration seemed in order so you know what I can do,’ she purred as she pulled the leg behind his neck to the other side.

‘A woman’s legs have an assortment of uses,’ the Sexstrictress explained in a soft sexy voice. 

‘Allurement,’ Tami breathed as she turned her heal about flexing her muscles and showing her deliciousness. ‘Then of course there’s massage, quite an effective stimulator.’  Tami pulled her leg up and down his cheek and neck, her soft smooth skin working into him.  Of course, there are more devious uses for them.  A weapon this captivating well its uses could be lethal,’ Tami said then kissed him again.

During her oration the Sexstrictress had nonchalantly turned the heel point of her shoe and removed a

yellow hair band placed it on wrist, the guided his hands down behind his back as her lips caressed his.  Tami slipped the band around his and squeezed the adjustment clasp, she broken the kiss her lips inches from his as she watched him react to her ploy a smile forming.

My heels Vadish, the legs best accessory both for looks and function. Concealed within my heel point, a contracting hairband. A simple tool, but effective device all concealed inside a fashion statement, so perfectly sexy its is own weapon, but in reality, it conceals a Trojan Horse of potential weapons for a female to employ,’ Tami explained in conquest with another kiss and surprise.
In the distraction of the kiss the Sexstrictress swiveled her foot around his head and up against the underside of his chin and applied pressure pinning his head up.

‘My legs appear to have both allurement and treacherous abilities and all while in heels,’ she purred and kissed him softly.

Tami smiled as she consolidated her position slipping her planted foot out of her heel reached around the back of his right leg where she pinched his Achilles Tendon then pulled it over resting it behind his other leg. Tami tucked her foot back into her pump and pressed the space between the heel and the sole against his.

‘Yes, treacherous indeed,’ she purred.

‘You failed to mention your advanced yoga training during our interview,’ Vadish said sarcastically.

‘A woman likes to remain a mystery,’ Tami smiled then tensed her form in reaction to his tone.

Her arms undid and slid down seizing his cock in her gently stroking it as she nipped his lips.

‘Not just my legs are deadly,’ she whispered. ‘My nails,’ she said releasing his throbbing wang and bringing her arms back up and around his neck in a tight embrace so he could see them.

‘Not too long to be gaudy, classic almond shape which gives me ample edge space. Razor sharp, of course, it takes great control to keep them from catching.’

‘Interesting shade,’ he said in a complimentary tone.

‘Thank you, I chose it just for this occasion, matching toenails of course, but their sheathed inside a more lethal set of weapons,’ she explained. ‘The shades called Sunflower, attractive and unusual, both for its colour choice and function. Just a nick will release a drug into your system that will start to raise your body temperature just a little, not enough to initially distress you in anyway, but I like to scratch,’ Tami added with a sexy smile and a kiss.

‘Just my kisses alone seem to be turning up the heat,’ she added between nibbles as she arms slithered around first his neck then around his bald head, her soft hands sweeping about as she turned up the heat before sealing in place, the flats of her palms fixed to his skull, her fingers splayed out, her frosted nails resting lightly against his skin.

‘There Vadish, captured in your own Ashram. I don’t think this is how you imagined our Viniyoga? 

 Well, except for some of this,’ Tami purred as she ran her lips about his, her tongue dancing inside his mouth.

‘Shall we start the lesson.’ Tami murmured.

Vadish tried to move in defiance. Tami merely clung to him a sexy predatory smile filling her face, her supple sexy form never giving him any room to maneuver. Tami’s curvy figure was smooth steel against his, the contact exciting him sexually, his cock was throbbing and twitching. She could feel him, his arousal exciting for her as well, but on a different level.

‘Careful Vadish,’ she purred moving her hands into a new position. ‘Too much motion could trigger me,’ she said sweeping her hands about his head in an alluring slither before settling about his neck. 

‘My points may be rounded but they will graze if you move the wrong way so its best to stay still baby.’

Tami nipped and kissed him, her service making him more and more aroused and she could tell.

‘Now Vanish tell me about your Sexstrictor Cell, this Sexstrictress is very interested.’

She feathered his lips as she rubbed her body against his, her raised leg turning and moving up and down against his skin. Tami’s other leg rubbed against his distended shaft, a slow sway of her hips moved it about his soft inner thigh she feeling its hammering pulse against her.

‘They are beautiful. Smooth steel cables shaped in an alluring way, they can be convincing in so many ways. Flexibly effective as you can tell. Now about your cell, how many and your current targets, tell me baby.’

Tami pressed in rubbed again, her mouth nibbling ravenously on his ears and neck as she traveled about her soft inner thigh stroking his stem. Tami knew Sexstrictor’s were trained to resist but she was trained to seduce and while both sexes guarded their training methods carefully, she knew the female was the deadly of the two. She changed her motion catching him, he quivered, Tami adjusting her body to hold him as he came. He thrust vigorously time and again, his piece tingling in delight as he expelled his juice, Tami using all her skill to entice every drop from him. She kissed him and smiled.

‘You seemed to enjoy yourself Vanish, perhaps now you’ll tell me a little secret. No, well then how about I share one. Your orgasm triggered me. I scratched you three times during your climax. I told you to be careful about how you move me. The art of it was you never even felt it, nor will you ever,’ she smiled running her hands about his head before they took up a new position. ‘Move me again, sugar,’ she whispered in his ear.

‘You’re still hard and active, I take that as a compliment,’ she added nuzzling him.

Vanish looked at her from different perspectives that the mirrors in his private studio provide. Her legs, one up his body and the other behind his, tucked into perfect yellow pumps held in immobile, thin elegant ankles, wonderful calves and strong thigh that showed just flashes of muscle when she needed it otherwise, they lay under the surface, a predator only surfacing to strike. Her ass was hard and smooth and invited contact, hands roving up the V of her back into toned shoulders and arms that encircled you in a sweet dangerous embrace. Her flat hard stomach, smooth round full firm to attention breasts, her thick shoulder hair, sweet to the smell and finally her gorgeous face, full lips and wonderful voice and her sexual skills under which he was caught in.

The Sexstrictress worked slowly building him up, select kisses and bites gave her attack points to concentrate one. Tami rolled his cock against her thigh, her persuasive motion and touch lighting the fuse.

‘Oh yes Vanish,’ she breathed as he came. The orgasm was longer, much longer than the first, Tami clasped him as he rocked and surged trying to escape her wily trap. Tami stroked his member intently pulled aftershocks from him for another minute as she smiled at him.

‘Oh yes, most enjoyable for both of us. My nails have done their job, you’ve been scratched totally. Soon your body will begin to heat up, an internal sauna if you like, a fever induced dream while take over and you’ll talk.

‘Your confinement has one flaw,’ he said. ‘You’re heels. No woman, can stay in this position in heels, not even a Sexstrictress,’ he offered. ‘I’ll resist your drug until you collapse in agony. Instead of playing your little kissing and seduction games you show have acted right away,’ he said defiantly.

‘Oh, does that mean you didn’t like my playfulness, parts of you seemed to enjoy it, twice in fact,’ she said feigning her but bring her lips to his cheek for a few touches. ‘Tell me you don’t want to kiss me right now. Wait, don’t answer,’ she smiled as she released one hand from around his neck and removed an earring, rolled open the diamond star and showed it to him.

‘I like to come prepared,’ she smiled and began, then replaced the earring. ‘Now, where were we? Yes, not wanting to kiss me. I think that answer has changed judging by the dilation of your pupils.

You just watched a woman apply lipstick, I’m told most men find it arousing. This shade, Pink Bliss, is a favourite and it tastes wonderful. As for my heels, my legs are quite well trained and disciplined, after all they got you with little trouble.’

She hugged him again and checked her nails, he was heating up nicely. Tami scratched him a few more times her nails varnish always had a little extra to give, a slow roll of certain nails injected the last of her drug and he never knew it, she cuddled him closer than ever holding him firm and still as she felt his temperature rise.

‘You’re getting hotter every minute Vanish, now shall we try again or do you want to fight more. The reward is a kiss, just as before,’ she said her body enflaming him as the drug worked.

‘Excited Vanish, you need to control it, otherwise the drug will work faster,’ she purred.

Sensing his weakening Tami touched her other earring activating the recorder.

‘Names and numbers Vanish,’ Tami whispered as she rubbed his wet form with hers lathering them both as their conjoined bodies glowed. Feverish he could no longer resist her and began, smiling she put more questions to him then pulled back to look at him.

‘I see you still have some awareness,’ she answered as his eyes widened.

‘Heat resistant and water proof, otherwise a normal lipstick. I didn’t need a third means of drugging you, my nails and body were poisonous enough,’ she smiled and kissed him with a peck before returning for deeper runs. I think I forgot to mention smear its immune to smearing and long lasting, makes for more enjoyable sessions.’

What the drug didn’t get the Sexstrictress lips obtained. She kissed him as her arms lower, her soft hands closing around his limp member.

‘Don’t worry, it won’t stay soft for long, I promised,’ she cooed the kisses returning as she stroked and lapped him to hardness. Tami ended the kiss and watched him as she built him to climax, she tipped him over the top, her hands running back and forth as she wrung his massive member, pulling juice from him as he quaked.

She held him by his member as he finished and kissed him a final time as he began shuddering. The Sexstrictress freed her hands, slipped her lovely leg from under his chin and lowered it as he fell.  She turned of her earring, gathered her clothes and left, her lipstick still perfect.

Everyone can always use a little Matt Helm

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Wendy Hammond H.O.T. Agent - Second Front

Wendy Hammond (H.O.T. Agent) found herself in Haiphong with its French Colonial architecture, leafy boulevards, Du Hang Pagoda and other wonderful sights all of which she was not sent there to enjoy, her trip took her to Salon Jade Asia and its owner, Tu Loan. Wendy had established herself as a regular customer and made several nocturnal visits to the establishment looking for Intel on the woman and her company. Things were slowly coming together, but today she was there to get her hair done.  

        

The Salon was a redone colonial building, keeping the façade, but making the interior very modern and hip as it catered to the upscale consumer. Wendy entered through a sliding door leaving the heat, humidity and bustle of the city for quite calm serenity.

‘Very nice to see you again Miss Hammond,’ the receptionist smiled and picked up the phone. ‘Your stylist is on her way. If you need anything, of just ask us,’ she added as the stylist arrived. ‘Good morning Giang Thi,’ Wendy smiled. She had used the young woman several times before and found her excellent.  They walked to her station, each area separated from the others and an oasis of calm where client and stylist could be alone.

They started with a was, the water warm and relaxing. Giang gently massaged Wendy’s hair with the shampoo, her hands wonderful and caressing as she worked in the shampoo then rinsed and patted dry.

‘What shall we do today Miss Hammond?’ Giang asked.

‘I’d like to try a slightly lighter contrast in the hi-lights with perhaps a touch less curl,’ Wendy expressed and Giang went right to work combing her hair. She did a little trim to clean up some loose ends then showed Wendy a hi-light chart so they could confirm the colour. That done Giang heated the tubes in a hot water pot as she selected the rollers she wanted.

‘This is going to look wonderful Miss Hammond. There, that’s the last of the rollers in place. We just have to let the hi-lighter bond and the rollers to work their magic. I will set the timer for half an hour and come back and check them, I think that will be sufficient time,’ Giang smiled and left Wendy flipping a magazine.

The timer went off and Giang was back promptly, taking the magazine from Wendy’s hands.

‘Now to unravel and work my magic, please remain still Miss Hammond,’ she smiled then kissed the spy’s cheek. ‘Excellent I see my special rollers have left you speechless and motionless. The hi-light cream contains the paralysing drug, the rollers are the instrument of administration.  Winding them into place tightens the spring mechanism inside them. Then slowly the spring unwinds pushing the specially designed tines outward where they lightly penetrate the skin and let the drug enter, the victim never feels a thing of course until its too late and then you feel nothing, just as you do now Miss Hammond,’ Giang explained in delight. ‘But first let’s make you beautiful, I want you to look your best for what awaits you,’ she added and began Wendy’s transformation, all the frozen agent could do was speculate on the fate that awaited her.

‘There, as good as work, in so many ways, as I’ve ever done,’ Giang added then gave Wendy a soft kiss on the cheek before pushing a concealed button under her workstation.

The curtain parted and in slipped Tu Loan, the owner, slim and sexy.

‘Excellent work Giang, you prove once again why you’re my best spylist. And how are you Miss Hammond, looking lovely I see, but of course, my salon has an impeccable reputation as do I. I hate to lose such a good customer as you, but well, that is the nature of the game, but to show there are no hard feelings I’m going to treat you to a certain specialty of mine, an herbal heat wrap in my private studio where we can relax and talk, you know spy gal chat,’ she smiled and snapped her fingers. Two other girls appeared with a wheeled stretcher, Wendy was loaded on, covered from the neck down in a blanket and wheeled away to Tu Loan’s private studio. Sweet scents, tropical ferns, soft lights and music greeting Wendy’s senses as she was wheeled in.

‘There, alone at last. Now to remove your clothes so that we can begin,’ Tu smiled picking up a pair of medium sized tweezers.

‘You can never be too careful with H.O.T. Agents, you never know what tricks are up their sleeves or in this case, earrings,’ she said removing the backing from Wendy’s and pulling them free. Tu proceeded to her shoes and just as carefully removed those placing them on a tray on a nearby table joining the earrings. ‘I’ll send them for analysis after we’re through ,along with your purse and its contains, the Intel from them along with what I get from you should be most illuminating’ she added picking up pair of scissors and cutting open the spy’s top then just as carefully removing and discarding it.

‘As impressive as I knew they would be. H.O.T. certainly can pick its talent. Now just a small roll and we are done Miss Hammond,’ she added, gently rolling Wendy on her side, inserting the tweezer into the zipper and pulling it down. She rolled Wendy back and discarded the skirt.  It seems such a pity to cover you up again, but one must make certain sacrifices in this profession,’ she explained reaching for a roll of gauze bandages.

‘This will ensure maximum heat absorption and of course maximum immobilization,’ Tu purred as she began mummifying Wendy who was helpless to resist.

‘Slowly Miss Hammond, I want to ensure you experience the process to the fullest, its vital that all of you be covered the tops of your shoulders to the bottom of your lovely feet and everything in between, Tu explained as she spun her gauzy web about the spy.

‘There that was fast and painless, now one final shroud about your entire form and we can begin your treatment, this just needs to be tucked under to ensure a complete bind, there comfy Miss Hammond,’ Tu smiled menacingly. ‘Now I need to make myself comfortable as well,’ she added slipping off her heels, then reaching behind and unzipping her dress that she let fall revealing her impressive body to Wendy whose eyes scanned her.

‘I see I meet with your approval, that will help make things easier later I think,’ she added as she slipped on a white shirt hanging on the wall then reclining on the lounger as she looked at Wendy.

‘Down to business Miss Hammond, inside the towel steamer your fate awaits you. Hot wet towels mixed with a special concoction of mine, a sort of truth serum and tongue loosener all in one. Its partially how I built my empire, rich married woman under its spell tell all kinds of secrets, business deals and other things that I used to my advantage and now of course to our organizations advantage. 

You, however, being a special case will get extra attention,’ she explained slinking off the lounger, taking a wet steaming towel and swathing Wendy in it.

‘This is only the first of many such overlays, each one seeps more of my drug into you. It’s a mild potion, but’s that’s all it needs to be, the heat from the towels mixed with the drug will make you more than co-operative as I slowly steam you open, you will talk Miss Hammond and since I know you will resist, all you H.O.T. women are the same, you will have the added bonus of my own person neck and temple massage, a rather devious manipulator,’ Tu hissed lowering her head and giving Wendy a small kiss on the lips.

She added a second and then a third steaming towel as Wendy began to surface from the paralysing hair gel.

‘Ah, there you are at last Miss Hammond, yes please do struggle, as impossible as escape is it helps speed the drug through your body.  You don’t seem to be in much discomfort, not yet, although you are beginning to perspire. let’s increase that.’ Tu smiled as she got another towel and draped Wendy.

The spy could not move, the wet hot towels gluing her flat to the table as Tu wrapped them around her cocooning her in sweltering embrace. She could feel her breathing getting shallower as the weight pressed down on her.

‘Another towel Miss Hammond, I admire your resolve, pointless as it is, you will talk sooner or later,’ Tu Loan smiled as she tucked in the towel tight about the spy’s body as she gasped. Tu trailed a fingernail up the contours of Wendy’s body, the clinging towels outlining it perfectly. Pity about all that work done on your hair, ruined, now its just a tangled mass of dripping water and you steamed open ready to talk. My drug has had long enough to work just one final step and we can begin,’ she added.

This will ensure your torment and co-operation Miss Hammond.

Wendy was slipped into a thermal blanket, her body heating instantly up. Tu smiled, the spy was helpless and trapped and soon would be talking. Tu bent over and delivered a soft kiss to Wendy, then moved behind her head and placed her fingers on Wendy’s neck while her thumbs caressed the spy’s temples. Tu leaned in close as she worked.

‘Now Miss Hammond tell me what I want to know. The location of your HQ for starters.’

The fevered agent refused even as she baked inside the blanket, but Tu was patient, she knew the spy would give in to the heat and the massage.

‘Don’t make me wrap another towel around you Miss Hammond, come, answer the question.’ Tu softly administered her massage while whispering questions to her victim. Wendy could barely breath, her body was unless to her and Tu’s skillful manipulations were working.  Tu worked her nails into certain points deadening Wendy’s motion. Unsure of where she was the H.OT. agent began to talk, Tu deepened her touch further and Wendy responded.

Two hours later Tu had all see could want from the spy. She released her fingers, gave Wendy a soft kiss and watched her open her eyes.

‘Most instructive Miss Hammond,’ she smiled. ‘You gave me all I want and more so now its time for us to part. One final towel cocooned about your body will finish you.  Oh if you’re thinking of escape, this towel is coated in a special adhesive, once placed around you it will bond to the thermal blanket and seal your fate in a steaming embrace.’

Tu pulled the towel tightly about Wendy gave the agent a final kiss and stepped back to admire her handiwork as Wendy lay still her chest barely moving, her head and neck hot and burnished. She grabbed her dress and heals and prepared to leave stopping to touch her neck before falling over.

***

Wendy woke up in a moving car, cool air blasting in her face from the A/C.

‘Welcome back sleepyhead, that was a close one, lucky for you H.O.T. thought you needed help and send me. Also lucky for you I don’t believe in waiting for orders, so I trailed you. I thought your hair treatment was taking a little long.’

‘Tu Loan?’ Wendy asked groggily.

‘She’s dead, along with others, I don’t think Salon Jade Asia will be opening anytime soon, it’s a bit of a mess, but that’s for H.O.T. to deal with. Wrap that towel around you we’re coming to traffic and well you are a distraction.’

Wendy pulled the towel around her covering up her nude form.  She touched her head and tried to sit up but could not manage to move.

‘Have some water, it will help.’

Wendy took the offered bottle, it was cold and wonderful and went down greedily, she was passed another, that one she held against her cheek before taking a few gulps and gathering her thoughts.

‘Sorry you are?’ she managed.

‘Amanda Draper, I’m your new partner.’

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Epilogue

Susan Janus was the first familiar face Tami Mason had seen in a long while.  She was greeted with a warm hug, warmer than usual in the lobby.

‘You didn’t expect me to survive, did you?’ Tami said, as they broke apart.

‘Honestly no, I’m an excellent agent, but no, and I’m so thankful you did,’ Susan exclaimed as she hugged her again. ‘Cindy is located on the 6th floor, here is your pass for the elevator, the retinal eye scan is all step up and elevator is through that door, turn right and it says service on it.  I will see you later to catch up.’ 

She took the pass and was soon inside the office of the Head of CURVE Operations for FORCE.

Tami knew the woman only by reputation, seeing her was another matter. Figure, face, legs, style and of course lethal skills walked across as Tami smiled and held her hand out.

‘Oh no, Miss Mason, or can I call you Tami. You’ll find all of us are huggers, me especially so with my girls,’ 

Cindy smiled and embraced her. ‘Come and sit down over in the lounge section, more informal.’

Tami watched the elegance of the woman as she moved just as Cindy watched Tami, they were both graceful, slinky and smooth in every motion. Cindy quickly concluded the preliminary reports of Tami Mason were correct and indeed, did not do her justice.

‘I want you to know something right away, its honesty always here and having said that I’m aware of your relationship with Mr. Khan and as such you should be aware of mine.  I’m married to a former spy, he no longer works in the business, that was his choice.’

‘And you?’ Tami asked wondering where this was going and perhaps not liking it.

‘I wanted to quit the field, but after a very long series of talks he insisted I stay and active agent.  I confess that was my preference, but I was more than willing to take a desk job for the sake of our love,’ she explained.

‘You were able to work out the obvious intimacy issues?’ Tami asked, surprised at this revelation.

‘That was the main issue, my main issue, as I was the agent. Quinn, my husband, explained to me he knew that was sometimes part of the job and necessary, but what we had was different altogether and he was right. It took me a while to get that, but we’ve never been happier and believe me that’s saying something,’ she explained, and Tami understood.  ‘But that is me, not you and whatever you decide has to be what’s best for you and all concerned, duty is not the paramount thing here.’

‘Amir and I are very much in love, but we seem to have had the same talk as you and Quinn had. He understands how happy this makes me and he also understands, as insufficient and explanation as it is, that when on a mission, its just sex, not love, so I’m all in,’ Tami answered, and Cindy beamed.

They talked for am little while longer when a head poked inside the door, then the whole body, a wonderful one at that came toward her.

‘So, this is the woman you made me by a shipping container company, a logistics network, countless companies in East Asia and a resort.’

‘You forgot to mention, two perfect rubies, a perpetual functioning goldmine and the disruption of 87% of TRIDENT,’ Tami added getting up as she was swept into the arms of Claire Baxter.

‘You’re everything Susan said you were and more!  What a mission, what a stunning success you and Thuy completed, just incredible!’ Claire said hugging Tami again before they all sat, Claire crossing her legs and Tami instantly realising all she had heard about the woman was true.

‘We’re going to use the resort as a combination training base and actual resort.  It will be testing ground for trainee’s to learn how to mix. use their talents and assets to infiltrate, just as you two did,’ Claire added as she joined them. ‘I assume the talk went well?’ she said glancing at Cindy who nodded back. ‘Good, I want you to know that should your feelings ever change, no questions asked, you can quit, and nothing will be said to try and stop you. The other side of that equation is how FORCE operates.  I don’t know how familiar you are with COIL, I came from COIL, Cindy from DOOM, I have other DOOM and COIL operatives as well as several other agents I’ve picked up from other organisations along the way.  Every one of my agents is part of my family, we are one family, and I mean that.  I will never send anyone on a mission they can’t win, but once on that mission I expect nothing but success and a ruthless streak.  COIL liked to be nice, use stop gap or counterstrike, hit and retreat tactics.  All that did was burn out agents and create general discouragement.  FORCE does not do that, we hit, we hit, we hit and enemy agents do not walk away, they are killed, that is what will win, that is what and you, Thuy and Tina gave us in our last mission. TRIDENT effectiveness in South East Asia is down 87% and still falling as we speak. 

What I need from you, besides the commitment you already gave, is an understanding and a commitment to what I just said, I need you to be ruthless,’ Claire requested.

Tami had expected this, her talk with Susan Janus, her former boss and now number 2 at FORCE had confirmed everything she just heard and wanted to hear.

‘You can count on me ,’ she answered.

‘I’m getting jealous, CURVE Operations keeps picking up stunning agents,’ Claire smiled. ‘Come on I’ll give you the tour, introduce you around and show you the resources we have.  We’ve booked the rest of the day with you Agent Mason,’ Claire smiled and took her by the hand.

^^^

‘Operational effectiveness has fallen to 11%, we anticipate another 4% before we arrest it,’ the Silkworm stated.

‘Seven agents on one mission and how many as a result of what else occurred?’ another asked.

’25,’ came the answer from a Poison Geisha.

‘Anyway you what to slice it, a complete and total failure at every level, agent, strategy, influence, future endeavours, we are back at square one and lucky to be even there,’ the Silkworm said.

‘FORCE is definitely not COIL, the obvious, but at least something to take away.’

‘Baxter-San always operated different from COIL, but they restrained her, now she is free to act and appears she has taken to our ways, rather well it might be said.

‘She’s a cunning and deadly woman and a whole organisation designed around her philosophy has proven itself unfortunately at our expense.  The question becomes what to do now, how to fight against it?’ the Silkworm added.

‘And on a reduced budget,’ the Poison Geisha added.

‘Sometimes, for a while, smaller is better and even more nimble,’ the Silkworm added with a smile.

End Game Part 2

***

Thuy went back to her bungalow after checking out the woman who was playing it too cool. She slipped out of her dress and flipped open her laptop to check the cameras when she saw the scene unfolding in the bedroom, she turned to leave when a voice interrupted her.

‘You have your own appointment with TRIDENT Miss Linh.’

‘I didn’t think TRIDENT used CURVE agents, ‘Thuy mocked as she surveyed the woman standing in the door way of her bedroom.

‘You’ll wish they hadn’t after this,’ she said proceeding to undo the tie on her cover up and removing her sunglasses, slipping it off she reveled a bikini. Thuy elegantly did the same with her silk robe and faced her opponent, one eye the screen. ‘You had better focus on me, your friends are helpless,’ she threatened cartwheeling forward and snapping a kick that connect with Thuy’s stomach sending her backward, a feat more impressive because it was done in heels, those heels now revealing a secret.

Thuy watched as a double sided knife blade protruded from the front of each shoe. The woman launched into a series of kicks, side, spinning and whirlwind, Thuy blocked them all, but the sheer power of the larger woman drove her back several steps. A side kick missed, and the Mekong LLP agent rushed catching the leg on her shoulder she pushed in close and spun the woman about slamming her back into the wall.

‘Impressive speed and flexibility for a Curve agent my compliments.’

The woman tried to move but could not, Thuy had the one leg suspended and, in the milieu, her other one had snaked around and caught the woman’s, pinching it at the back with her toes to render it motionless.  Thuy slammed her free knee into the woman’s pussy repeatedly until she began to slump in pain. 

‘Impressive legs, wonderful shape and muscle control, extremely lethal in all area’s of operation I can tell,’ Thuy smiled as her hands snaked up the Curve’s gam.

‘This of course has to go,’ she said referring the heel that Thuy slipped off and tossed safely away.  ‘One weapon down but you and I both know a woman’s legs are far deadlier that an accoutrement,’ she added as her nails trailed down, points pushing in at the Achilles, several points at the back of the calf then again at numerous sections of the thighs.

‘There, that’s one,’ Thuy said then slammed her knee again pulled them forward, used the woman as a pole and launched herself up onto the women’s shoulders wrapping one leg around the ankle and the neck of the woman as they fell to the floor.  Thuy’s nails struck the free leg, she bent it up and removed the second shoe. In an instant Thuy had undone herself, deliver two sharp kidney punches, rolled the woman over gather her legs into a Silken Vase knot.  Thuy arched back and cupped her hands under the woman’s chin pulling her up so they were back to back, Thuy’s arms locking the woman’s forward so they could not get at her.

Thuy pulled back as her legs moved in the woman using her size and strength to counter as best, she could.

‘I’m a long way from being finished Miss Linh and you have precious little time to waste, your friends look lose to the end, especially the one caught in the negligee,’ the woman teased.

Thuy contracted, the CURVE was strong, it would take a while, time she did not have. “Hang on Tami,” she said silently.

***

Tami laboured on the floor at the foot of the bed, she was totally pleated into the negligee, the once wafting garment now closeted around her in folds and refolds.  Through single adhesions the duo watched Tami’s toned body flex and wrench against the clinging film. In other places the filament had folded over covering her in a milky gauze. She was tight inside the cocoon, from her shoulders too past her feet, her body outlined perfectly against the garment as she fought.

‘One for number baby and its over. Of course, its over for Miss Mason within minutes. There, thank you,’ she said giving him a kiss, I have everything I came for,’ she purred releasing him.

***

Thuy tightened, she knew it was only a few more minutes, but that may be too long. She wormed inward again and finally heard the snap. She released her victim, glanced at the screen, Tami was motionless as she raced to them.

***

‘Everything except this,’ a voice said followed by the sound of a puff of air. The TRIDENT agent fell on the bed and did not move.  Tami was cut free, the negligee being carefully peeled off of her as Thuy ran into the room, her body heaving in grateful freedom.

‘You?’ Thuy said.

‘Yes,’ said the woman they had label as the one acting too cool.  ‘We had you as a TRIDENT agent!’

‘Agent, yes TRIDENT, no. FORCE agent and Executive Vice President of Business Metrics, Tina Samuels. Claire thought it would be a good idea to have another agent present, but unaccounted for.’

Tina moved over to help Tami get a sitting position, from there she pawed at the bed until she fell onto it with half her body next to Amir. Thuy went to check on the TRIDENT Agent.

‘Don’t bother, I assure you she’s dead, my dart earrings are fatal,’ Tina smiled. ‘We can expect a visitor later today, gives everyone  a change to rest and recover. Claire wanted me to tell you she knows this was a long and difficult mission and that she’s proud of you all, especially you Tami, Welcome to FORCE.’

Tami smiled and kiss Amir lightly before hugging him.

‘We’ll meet on the beach at 6 tonight,’ Tina said, then she and Thuy left.

***

It was the night before the last install, the ship was headed toward the last Atoll, Mee had just finished the conjunctive program for the mining operation.  She knew the guests had left the resort, she hoped everything was still going to plan.  The spy decided to get some air and a snack from the Mess as a reward for all the effort she’d put in.  She saw no one in the passageways or the Mess, she ate in silence then walked about the deck for a while, stretching her body and feeling the clean sea air.

Out of habit she checked the final pieces for install on the supply deck and satisfied and refreshed she headed back to her cabin to get some sleep for the final day of work.

Mee walked down the passageway thinking about tomorrow and how if could play out with the Three Admin’s.  The scenarios were too varied for her to even get an idea of what could happen, she knew she’d just have to improvise when it happened.  She turned the key to unlock her cabin and instantly knew fate had smiled upon her, al least for now. 

‘I see you have a key for every lock,’ Mee said looking at Boonsri sprawled out on her berth, a blanket seductively placed the arouse and entice.

‘There’s just one more key I need to unlock,’ the Admin said tilting her head just a little while placing a finger against her lips. 

‘I’m really tired, maybe some other time when this is all over,’ Mee said trying to sound disappointed.

‘Don’t be like that! I promise to do all the work.  You know it’s an excellent stress reliever and besides all that I’m quite wonderful,’ Boonsri honeyed.

Mee looked about, more to add to the tension, then looked at Boonsri.  The spy kicked off her sandals pulled of her light cotton tee, slipped off her shorts and panties and unhooked her bra.

‘I thought the bikini left nothing to the imagination,’ Boonsri smiled as she held open the sheet and Mee slipped in beside her. ‘Let’s pick up where we left off, only this affords us rather more privacy and comfort.’

‘Oh, you’re a quick learner Miss Fong,’ Boonsri gasped as Mee’s lips caressed her nipples and a hand slip down between her legs. ‘Oh, yes, a very quick leaner.’

Mee brought the woman to a wonderful orgasm, she knew how Boonsri would react when climaxed, it was part of her training. Mee kissed up her neck as she felt the orgasm seize the woman and send her into convulsions of joy.  Her lips found Boonsri’s as kissed her during the duration, pausing as she came back to reality, then giving her one small kiss.

‘Was the orgasm not sufficient to tweeze me? You certainly looked to have a wonderful time,’ Mee smiled as she shifted off the woman to beside her a crooked arm supporting her head while she turned Boonsri’s face to hers. ‘I’m sure this body of yours is capable of all kinds of mischief, no doubt that is the same for the other two and well those odds are a little long for me.  I knew after our kiss in the Atoll that you wanted me for yourself, in both ways and while one is flattering, the other that accompanies it is rather not.  Your desire got the better of you, that’s something we working girls can’t afford, is it. You made that mistake and it will be your last.  I sprayed by sheets with Sea Urchin poison, not enough to kill, just enough to paralyse for a long enough period for me to complete my mission and be gone.’

Mee then proceeded to roll the woman up tight in the sheet tying it tight at either end sealer Boonsri in an inescapable cocoon of poison.

‘Your body heat will provide a constant lubricant to the slow release poison in the sheet keeping you immobile until they find you.  Oh, not to worry, I’ll tell everyone, you’re under the weather, sea sick or sun stroke maybe and you asked not to be disturbed.  I know you have the only master key, you’d never let the other two have more power that you.  That was your other mistake, telegraphing your obvious leadership, so the other two will not be able to get to you, but not to worry I’ll make sure they receive a kinder fate than you, after all they’ll be dead, and you’ll have to face Trident and explain why you failed,’ Mee smiled as Boonsri’s glassy eyes looked hollowly back at her.

***

Mee Fong could see the shore from the Zodiac as they sped toward the last Atoll, all the work at been installed over the last two days now all that was left was a final inspection by her and the software upgrade. As she had suspected Nin and Phueng had come along, she was sure at the instance of the three VP’s.  Nin piloted the Zodiac around the far side of the Atoll slowing the motor in the waters when Mee detached the metal ring holding one side of her bikini bottom together, clicked a button and jabbed the protruding blade into the rubber inflatable, the immediate decompression sent the boat spinning sideways as Mee dove overboard and towards the Atoll, the element of surprise and advantage with her. 

The spy entered the control room, removed the water proof thumb drive from a concealed spot on the sole of her flat sandals and went to work upgrading the software.

‘At least if I fail FORCE will have the prize,’ she said as she tapped away at keyboard and kept one eye on the open hatch for the arrival of the other two.  The upload line crept along until finally it was completed just as she heard them coming down one on each hatch to surround her.  The thumb drive self erased and then destroyed itself.  Mee removed her bikini top , tore the fabric and secured the metal ring in her hand ready to fight. 

Nin and Phueng crept into view each with a knife extended.

‘How disappointing,’ Mee said. ‘Here I was hoping for a Double Thai Knot of some description.  You two lack imagination, oh well.’

‘You’d be surprised how inventive we can be,’ Phueng menaced as she flashed the knife back and forth.

Mee snapped a leg back at Nin who had been silently advancing as Phueng talked hoping the distraction gave her a path to attack.  The quickness of Mee caught her square oh the forehead the momentum flipping her 360 her arm hitting the floor dislodging the knife sending it skittering under the turning turbine, lost to further use.

It was then the Phueng lunged in, Mee turning just away as the blade ran just past her neck.  The FORCE spy swung her hand up with the metal ring clenched and drove it into the sternum of the woman then up under her chin send her skipping backwards. Mee executed a back walkover into a cartwheel, her toned firm body catching the light and shadow in a dazzling illumination before twisting and falling driving her prone knee into the small of Nin’s back her face a grimacing image of searing pain before Mee’s hands snapped her head around removing the pain and replacing it with sudden death. 

By this time Phueng was back on her feet but seeing the numerical advantage gone a look of concern mixed with steely determination crossed her face and she came at Mee the knife a blur of light and sound as it slashed the air. The spy weaved and darted out of the way and when she couldn’t she used the metal ring to deflect the blade, the clang of metal o metal sending sparks into the air as the two lethal women fought. 

Mee blocked or dodged the slashes and in between delivered a series if kicks to the inside Phueng’s thighs that started to have an effect.  The Admin lunged forward, Mee slid down along her outstretched arm and against her, her back into Phueng’s chest as the two came together. Mee drove an elbow into Phueng’s stomach then reached up secured her neck and snapped her over to the floor, the ring slipping around the wrist of the woman.  Mee pulled up bending the wrist back and forcing the knife to the floor where it banged against the lip of the floor and wall and stayed. 

Phueng far from beaten snapped a kick over her body catching an overconfident Mee flush in the side of her head, she tumbled backwards and staggered to her feet but not before Phueng was on her. The Admin drove several knee strikes into the abdomen of the Mee before a hard punch to her kidney.  Mee straightened up in pain as Phueng spun low in a leg sweep and send her crashing hard to the concrete floor.

‘You may get your wish after all Miss Fong.  I am very adept with Thai knots which I can assure you kill much more painfully than any knife could,’ Phueng smiled as she picked Mee up by the hair for envelopment in her knot.

Forced to her feet Nee staggered and swung widely missing but sending both a few steps forward. 

‘One last hope Miss Fong, a pointless waste of energy,’ Phueng said as a leg began to curl around one of Mee’s

‘Not exactly,’ Mee said as her free foot tapped the floor sending the forgotten knife spinning end over end into the air where her hand seized it and in one follow thru motion plunged it into the neck of Phueng ‘Hardly pointless at all Phueng.’

The Admin pivoted, made a few gurgling noises then fell lifeless. 

***

She surfaced from inside an hour later, closed the hatch, looked at the ship, now joined by a black submarine Mee recognized. ‘I wonder when he gets shore leave,’ she thought, then slipped into the water for the swim to the resort where three figures waited.

‘I hope you have a vacancy,’ Mee smiled.

‘You travel light,’ Thuy answered referring to the spy’s nude form.

Tami tossed her a towel as Tina smiled, she liked this spy game.