Monday, February 21, 2022

Grand Opening - Thailand - Chapter 11

The Law of Electrostatics applies not just in physics but also in life, both Natsiree, who Ivory called Natty

and the FORCE agent found it more and more applied to them.  Both women of course had traits in

common, beauty, brains, talent, determination and a lethal legacy, but it was

the opposites that really stood out and it was those that brought them together.  



‘Well I have some good news to report,’ Ivory said as she sipped on her fruit smoothie, before setting it down and coming on the exercise mat to join Natty.  ‘Our agent in India got the stone, so that just leaves us tasked with getting the last two, so no pressure,’ she smiled.  



‘I have some myself.  One of my contacts tells me she knows who has the garnet we’re after,’ Natty answered and Ivory took something from it.

‘You don’t seem as happy about it as perhaps you should be?’

‘He runs a school, much like mine, except for males and he’s the best, a rival if you will and to be totally honest, someone I’ve had run-ins with before and to be truthful have not come out the better for it,’ Natty explained.

Ivory knew this was hard to admit, for anyone, but as the head of a school it had to be very difficult.  Ivory was sure she was the only other person Natty had told, not even her students would be aware of this otherwise the school would not be as successful as it was.  The FORCE spy smiled as she reached over and undid the strings holding Natty’s half robe together the spy’s eyes inviting her counterpart to do the same to her.  

‘All in the past,’ Ivory said.  ‘I’ve had my share of defeats as well,’ she added. Besides, those were single encounters, she stated as she embraced Natty, reversed around her in fluid sinuous motion and arching the woman up over her body.  Natty thrilled by the touch, like being embraced and held by a beautiful constrictor.  She bent forward so her head came beside Ivory’s.  ‘We’re a doublet, east and west, the best of both worlds, I’m sure between the both of us we can persuade him,’ Ivory smiled.  

Natty softly and tenderly kissed her partner, who responded in kind.  The duo had started training together after a few days.  Natty had watched the woman’s solo workouts and became entranced by her beauty, size and skill, she felt something for her.  They got along great, had many things in common and never seemed to run out of things to talk about. That something just kept getting deeper, one day she just decided she could no longer fight.  On the third day as she watched Ivory work she slipped off her robe, lay still on the large bamboo workout mat in her private inner courtyard waiting for Ivory to bump into her.  

Ivory had felt her in spite of Natty’s skill, but she kept to her routine, the ordeal maddening for both.  Ivory came close and turned away again and again as she stretched and loosened her form.  Natty was beginning to lose hope thinking the whole fantasy was just her, when in between her thoughts and silence Ivory connected.  Natty was suspended in a Morning Dew Droplet as Ivory smiled at her.  ‘This is not what I planned, but planning has nothing to do with what I suspect we feel for each other, ‘Ivory said as she lowered her partner to her.  

Three days had not changed anything, in fact it had only made them stronger.  Their bodies meshed perfectly in training, they moved and thought as one.  Ivory arrived late on the fourth day, but she had a very good reason for it and showed it to Natty as they relaxed in the gazebo after a more than usually strenuous workout.  

‘This is yours to keep of course, but I think we can use this as bait to attract your counterpart,’ Ivory said as she showed Natty the gem from India.  The FORCE spy saw just a hint of reluctance in Natty’s eye.  She had expected this, given the history between the two, but Ivory had come with more than the gem, she also had a plan.  

‘He knows you, but he doesn’t know me and he doesn’t know you and I are together.  I’m also the untasted fruit,’ Ivory smiled.  

‘Just don’t let him taste too much!’ Natty answered, her hesitant smile saying more still.

‘Just enough to get him in the mood, then together we will ensure he gets all he can handle and more,’ Ivory smiled.  ‘The plan is simple, I show up, pretending to be a disgruntled FORCE agent, not to worry HQ can send out enough false intel to make it more than believable.  Besides, if I show up with the stone, greed is going to get the better of him anyway.’

‘I assume a picture of the stone to start with,’ Natty replied, catching on to the plan.

‘Exactly, the tease, that way I’m ensured of a second visit and this is where you come in.  While I’m setting things up, you need to be our eyes and ears on the outside.  We need to find a way for you to get on the inside with me and him, alone during my return with the stone.  You and I will finish him, retrieve our stone and his, then on to the next stone, with any luck he’ll even provide us with that lead as well,’ Ivory explained.

‘He has his school on Lom Sak, it's not a big place, the school is in town but he lives on a hillside outside the place.  You will have to go to the school first, introduce yourself, he may want to establish that you're telling the truth, some test may be involved, he’s a suspicious man by nature,’ Natty explained.  ‘I can’t be seen with you or near you, he has people who know me too well.  Once he accepts you, I’m more than certain he will invite you to his place, let him do it, don’t suggest it, you know with men, if it's their idea, it's the best idea,’ she smiled.  

‘You need to find a way into his place, passed any security for when we strike, also you need to have this,’ Ivory stated, placing the stone in her hands.  ‘If he kills me, well that’s one thing, but he won’t get the stone and FORCE will help you get it back along with the others, I’ve seen to that, but not to worry,’ she smiled.  ‘I’m hard to kill and he won’t until the stone is in his hands and by that time it's too late for him.’

Natty said nothing she knew anything she expressed  would be detrimental to the mission, so she just said the obvious.  ‘Dangerous plan.’

‘Dangerous women,’ Ivory smiled back.  

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Ivory decided the best way to announce herself was full on.  She roared into town letting her Mitsubishi Eclipse GSX do some of the talking for her.  It also had the effect of taking away eyes from Natty, who, making her own arrangements, arrived in the back of a cargo truck near his residence to begin her reconnaissance.  


Ivory checked the clock and then made her way to the school, Natty was in place now it was time to insert herself into the game.  The car pulled to a stop at the gate, a guard approached, her window slowly opened and she smiled.  ‘I would like to see Kruu Aisoon,’ she smiled and handed the guard, a good looking and from what Ivory could see, a very fit young man.

‘Impossible Miss, Kruu does not see anyone with an appointment and has none scheduled for today.’

‘Your english is excellent, perhaps your discernment as well,’ the spy smiled as she handed him a small 3x4 picture.  I think he may be interested in this.  I’ll wait while you find out,’ she added the words more a command than a question.  

The guard opened the iron gate and skulked toward her with instructions to go up the drive to the main doors where she would be met.

‘Thank you,’ Ivory said.  ‘You’re much more handsome when you smile!’ she added while driving past him.  The car curved up the hill and around as the building came into view.  The spy stopped the car under cover of shade.  Her escort was waiting, again a very nice, well structured young man.  ‘I could get used to this,’ she said under her breath as they walked.

She was silently escorted towards large wooden doors cut with reliefs of various animals and insects, she

took note of the snake, snail, mongoose amongst others before the doors opened.




‘Well I see the gangs all here.  I’m honoured, but I’m really only interested in Kruu Aisoon,’ she said, slipping off her heels as all watched her.

The man she wanted was at the far end of the training room, up one step from all the students, with, she

assumed, two of his best students, sitting on either side of the ornate armless chair or to be more precise,

throne.

‘I take it back, Fists of Fury mixed with the Dojo School from Man with the Golden Gun.  Well, at least the spy part fits,’ she smiled.  

He made a motion with his hands as two men stepped out from the lines on either side of her and took off their Lungi.

‘Well this has a certain Fist of Fury vibe to it, but it's nice to see you both standing at attention,’ Ivory quipped.  

She dodged a kick, danced to her left and spun about, the tips of her nails on one hand about the back and sides of his neck for just a second before he fell in a heap.  She was on the other quickly, stepping inside his kick, driving her elbow into his manhood then a knee to his head.  

‘Hardly mussed my hair,’ she mused, fixing it with her hands then watching eight of his students fall forward.  ‘Not to worry, they're just having a sleep, my earrings pack a punch.’

There was a slight stir among the students, but finally the two nearest Kruu Aisoon moved to engage her.

‘Higher up the pecking order.  Well then let me prepare,’ she said as she walked over to one of the two and turned about.  ‘Unzip me please,’ she requested and felt her dress loosen about her.  Ivory let it fall off her shoulders and to the floor.  ‘Oh, my apologies, I forgot to warn you about the zipper,’ she smiled as his upper body was encircled in her detached zipper, the device quickly constricting.  ‘Well he’s of no use, it's just you and me, two’s company, three’s a crowd, more of me for you,’ she added and could clearly tell he was excited.  ‘Glad to see you at full readiness, very glad,’ the spy smiled then drew closer and kissed him.

‘Relax, he’s merely asleep. ‘Knockout lipstick.’  But you better get your other student out of my zipper before it kills him,’ Ivory smiled and she stepped over the fallen man, up a step then straddled Aisoon, he, making a quick motion to remove the student and all of them and adjust himself to her.

You certainly take the direct Miss Stevens,’ he said.

‘You can call me Ivory.  As for the direct route, you certainly are pointing the way. That was fun your little test, but, oh yes, this is much more to my liking,’ Ivory breathed as she swayed her hips working his tip into place.  ‘My word of honour, no more tricks or traps, the lipstick is one kiss only.  If that didn’t convince you I am a FORCE agent, this well,’ she smiled pulling his impressive wand into her with a couple of sharp thrusts.

He undid her bra, kissing and caressing her erect pink nipples as she rocked them slowly in a gentle building caress.  She nibbled and kissed his neck before moving onto an ear, her tongue hot and fiery breath pulling him like a siren call to her mouth, her tongue inside his mouth and in total command as he came, his hips driving her up and down, her firm breasts jiggling from his pleasure.  

Ivory could feel him pounding inside, he was impressive in his technique, she had to admit, but she held him at bay, making him work, she wanted it that way, making him give everything her had to make her climax, that was the challenge and the desire for more she wanted to implant in him.  She on the other hand wanted to release him quickly and she did!  He stilled arched and exploded inside her, her paradise turning and twisting his wand as she caressed his shaft, her actions drawing everything from him as she held him tight in her arms.  

Ivory used her discipline to fight off several climaxes before she succumbed, her hips pulled and turned about by his cupped hands under her ass.  He pulled her up and drove into her as she started to still from her quaking passion, setting her off again.  She moaned and stiffened, his tool wonderful inside her.  Her orgasm was deep and long and seemingly endless.  They kissed and cuddled as they stayed together.

‘That was wonderful, no strings attached, but I’m afraid the gem does not carry the same considerations,’ she said.

‘Before we get to that, I think you need to explain yourself.  FORCE agents are not known for being disloyal, what makes you different?’ Aisoon asked.

‘What do you know about me, besides what we just did and what you saw before that? Ivory asked.

‘Well you’re a Plus or Curve agent, never sure what you want others to call you,’ he said.

Ivory admired his control, he was not pushing inside her or trying for another session, but he was still wonderfully hard and filling.

‘You got it right with that statement.  Plus or Curve, doesn’t matter, they're just words.  What does matter is the name or more specifically, how that name is used in practice.’

He looked confused, she smiled, kissed his lips, because she really wanted to and continued.

‘Girls like me have a very short shelf life, on average, about 5 years.  A few make it a longer career, but you can count those on one hand and have fingers to spare.  I’m not interested in waiting around for more sell-by date to expire.  The dirty little secret, doesn’t matter if you FORCE or TRIDENT or COIL is they love my kind, but they also love to use us up.  Too many missions, risky missions, again and again and again, because somehow we’re bigger we can take the punishment more.  That will catch up with you sometime, so when I found out about these stones I saw my chance to retire in the manner of my choosing.’

‘And that manner has what price tag?’ he asked. 

Ivory whispered it into his ear.  “I’m sure you have friends that can help you out and as a bonus I can point you in the direction of the others.  That second part is free.  The stone for the money, we can do an e transfer and wash it through some friends I have in the MIddle East.’

‘Your very cold about all this?’ he replied.

‘After a while, all that fighting for the good fight shit gets very tiring and annoying.  Yes I make very good money and bonuses from the things picked up on missions, but the last time I had a break was spring break in college, a long time ago.  For what shall it profit a spy, if she shall gain the whole world, and lose her own soul?  I don’t want the world, just a nice sunny beach front corner of it and as for the soul, well, I lost that a long time ago, so that just leaves the money.  Do we have a deal or not?’

‘I need to make some calls, that is a great deal of money and quite frankly, I need to know you are sincere and this isn’t an elaborate ploy,’ Aisoon said, as Ivory felt his hips move a touch.

‘A ploy, to what end?’ she smiled and to tease him deposited a soft kiss.

‘Perhaps, FORCE wants me dead and sent you to do it.  After all, a woman as well and as beautifully constructed as you would have a chance of success.  I know FORCE females like to play the game and tease until they strike.’

‘Your concern is not without merit or justification.  I’m guilty of your accusation, I confess, but if that is the case I can assure you I would have killed you before or more preferably during sexstrictress, but I didn’t, because this is about one thing, money.’

‘And the sex?’ he questioned.

‘Don’t tell me you didn’t enjoy it?  I know I did, given the constraints of our positions.  In a twisted way that fact that I didn’t kill you when I had the position and you firmly in climax should dispel any doubt you have, but I will leave that to you along with how you want to proceed.  When you’ve decided, I wrote my number on the back of the card, call me and we can transact business and well, perhaps other items of mutual interest,’ Ivory suggested as she uncoupled from him and came to her feet.  ‘Don’t worry, I’ll see myself out, not that you’d be able to anyway.  While we were talking and you were trying to coax another tryst from me I used my other set of lips to maximum effect.  Subtle and delicate contractions, pressure point touches to your rather impressive and wonderful stem have left you temporarily paralysed.  It's called The Gorgons Caress and if I had gone just a touch further it would have killed you, but I didn’t, that would have been a waste,’ Ivory smiled as she put her bra then her dress back on, the latter hanging loose without the zipper.  ‘I looked forward to hearing from you among other pleasures.’ she added walking toward the door stopping only to put her heel back on.  

^^^

By the third day Ivory and Natty were very happy, they knew the baited hook had been taken, it was just a matter of time before they felt a tug on the line or in Ivory’s case a phone call.  While the FORCE agent waited in town Natty was busy constructing her plan to gain access to his place.  Working around the fringes of the property, always just under the cover of the jungle, she remained an interested and keen voyeur.  Her stealthy work along with satellite images that Ivory had arranged for her formulated her plan of action.  

‘Time to reel in the catch,’ Ivory said to Natty as they talked over a secure SAT phone connection.  ‘He wants me to come by tomorrow night, that should work well for you, the cover of darkness will be to the attacker's advantage.’

‘He’s been a busy boy and not in a good way.  There have been eight women so far at his place in the three days, all of a certain body type and size,’ Natty replied. ‘Need I say more?’

‘Well, good to know I started a trend or a fetish, depending on how you look at it.  

‘If you’re not careful you will be the end of it as well.  You know he’s not going to let you leave, well alive,’ Natty said with concern.

‘Your lack of faith in me is alarming.  I think you’d know by now, given all our training and other workouts together that I’m a hard woman to pin down.  Besides, my little demonstration for him at his school will make him weary, who knows what I could have as weapons when we met.  He’ll wait until after we complete the transaction to try something,’ Ivory said.

‘I suppose that’s true, you did give him a taste of heaven, he’ll want more, in fact, that’s most likely how he’ll try and kill you,’ Natty replied, her voice not sounding happy.

‘Don’t be like that!  I was just sex, part of the plan and it wasn’t that great, I just made it out to be.  I have to find out his triggers for our attack,’ she answered.  ‘I will see you tomorrow night at 10:30 pm,’ Ivory said, then they went over the plan again.

^^^

The text gave her the directions to his place, she knew he’d choose it over the school, a private place of conquest for him, that’s why he’d used it to practice with the others.  She drove through the night, the car hugging the twisted road just as she intended to hug him later, the stone inside her clutch in a nice red velvet box.




She parked the car, a concrete path curled away in front of her, dim lights flickering through the foliage of the garden.  She made her way along, her heels echoing on the stone announcing her arrival long before she came to the door that he occupied.

‘I can see your keen,’ she smiled, as she walked into his home.



The hallway ran straight from the side entrance to an extension off the cantilevered main room, a three sided glass area with sliding doors to let the breeze in and vertical teak shutters.  A small part of the room near the entrance from the hallway was reserved as a sitting area, the remainder out to the end was totally devoid of furniture, the hardwood floor gleaming in the moonlight.  Ivory walked down the hallway, looking into the kitchen to the left, then proceeded to the end, a guest bathroom on the right and then into the bedroom, she turned and smiled at him as she walked back.  ‘Turned down already I see.  Confidence, I like that, but as the saying goes, business before pleasure,’ Ivory stated in a sexy way as she opened her clutch and took out her phone and the small box which she opened.  ‘Electronic transfer as stated, are you ready to remit the funds?’

‘May I first be permitted to see the stone up close?’ he smiled.barrionuevo villanueva arquitectos

‘Trust issues already?  This night is not off to a good start, but I suppose under the circumstances not without merit,’ she nodded her acquiescence.  

Aisoon held it up close, turning it about, a larger smile forming on his mouth with each twist of the gem.  He placed it back in the box and they completed the transaction. The spy waited for her bank to verify the transfer and secure it.  She put her back in the clutch and closed it as he took the box over to his open safe, placed it inside and closed it.

‘That concludes our business for the evening,’ she said with hunger in her voice.  ‘Now I really want to get to the pleasure! And this time I promise no tricks, you’re paid in full, in fact you probably have a large credit on your account I need to reconcile,’ she hummed as she approached reaching behind and unzipping her dress she wriggled out of with snakelike hypnotics.  ‘One of us is wearing far too many clothes for the other, but don’t worry, I can correct that oversight.’

The night was humid, the full moon did not help aid in concealing but she wasn’t expected, so she took full advantage of that.  Natty checked her watch then steadied herself, sighted the target and fired.  The muzzle suppressor and the low velocity projectile ensured silence, her aim ensured an instant death, the target fell silently on the grass, out of view of the other perimeter guard on this side of the property.  Natty darted quickly up the side of the lawn, just on the other side of the jungle, went prone on one knee and fired again, another instant kill.  She emerged from the treeline and slunk across the lawn, a fortuitous cloud darkening the way for her as she slipped under the cantilever stairs.  Natty still had four more to deal with, she checked her watch, pressing herself more into the shadows and they would happen fast, no second chances.  She set the rifle down flat and pulled out her Ruger Mk IV released the safety and

 

listened for the sounds of the approaching guards, two from the north/south and two from the east/west.  

Inside Aisoon never heard a thing, his senses were at the time overwhelmed by Ivory’s tongue and lips.  His shaft madly quivered in her mouth as his hands played with her soft blonde hair.  A languid twist of her lips or the slow curling touch from the tip of her tongue jerked him almost off his feet.  He slid along her teeth, the lightest of touches surrounding the throbbing manhood, but it was everywhere at once, her coverage total and constant as she pulled back and forth, her pace and motion changing to keep him off balance in her clasp as she navigated around his prong.  He moaned and shook from her touch, Ivory careful to take him to near the edge but never over it, always teasing the promise of something better.  She gave him one last long curling caress before she came to her feet.

‘I want it just as much as you do, maybe more, the danger, it always excites me.  I can always do that later, multiple times, I promise you that, but I want to feel this,’ Ivory whispered as her hands caressed his root. ‘ In another part of me first and I promise you that it's so much sweeter,’ she added.  ‘But first, not that you need it, but a little enticement,’ she said, leaving him and walking toward her clutch where she pulled something out.  ‘Give me a second,’ and disappeared into the bedroom leaving a trail of clothes in her wake, his last look at her wonderful swaying ass.

Ivory emerged from the bedroom and took a step forward, slipping her arms around him for a soft slow kiss, her tongue probing and curling inside his mouth.  She let the kiss take its long lingering course before they parted.  





‘You can undress me here or in the bedroom, the choice is yours, but I do have one small request,’ she smiled as she hugged him.  ‘I want to make this a threesome and I found the perfect partner for us,’ she added as a hand trailed behind her back, another clasping it bringing the third person into view.  Ivory gave him a second to see before she drove her knee into his abdomen while Natty sent him flying backward with a side kick.  


‘I was under the impression this was a casual affair?’ Natty smiled.  ‘One of us appears to be overdressed for the occasion,’ she added with a sexy smile as her hands pulled Ivory’s negligee over head, the FORCE spy thrilling to her touch.  ‘There, now we all match and the party can begin.’ Natty said, looking at him as he looked back.  ‘Oh. one more thing.’ Natty slipped her arms around Ivory and kissed her.  

‘Tables have turned this time Aisoon!  Don’t bother looking for your guards, all dead, they went quick, pity you didn’t hear me doing it but I understand you were otherwise engaged,’ Natty smiled.

‘Trust me, he was fully engaged,’ Ivory smiled. 

Natty dropped the negligee, Ivory took her arm, whipped her around her body, into the air as she delivered a flying kick into the chest of Aisoon.  Ivory cartwheeled right after her left leg smashing down from above across the back of his neck.  Aisoon landed face down, Ivory strandling his prone body cupped his chin in her hands and leaned back arching him up to face Natty.  

‘Every man’s dream, two women at once!  Of course one man’s dream is another man’s nightmare,’ she purred.

Ivory released her hold delivering a sharp punch to his lower back then pulling him up by his feet she inverted him into her body with a few simple crossovers of her arms and legs into his.  

‘You wanted to feel more of her, now you have your wish, maybe just not the way you imagined.  Lucky for you, today we have a two for one offer,’ Natty explained as she slithered about, her nimble sylph form integrating itself into his and Ivory’s with poise and grace, her feathery touch electrifying to one and worrisome to the other.  

‘There, I fit in just fine and judging by your reaction, you agree,’ Natty said as her hands closed about this granite spear.  ‘Glad to see I have the same effect that my partner had, but we do have a past history, but that’s not what interests us at the moment.  What do you know about the other stone?  You have to have knowledge of its location and maybe even who has it otherwise you never would have been so keen to acquire this one.  I mean what good is one stone?  Do you want to tell us now, I hope you’ll refuse, it's much more rewarding breaking resistance in any number of ways.  But make no mistake, Ivory and I will break you, now that can be pleasurable,’ Natty suggested and kissed him followed by one from her partner.  ‘Or we can go the other way,’ Natty continued as she ran a tip of her nail along his shaft causing him to spasm and her to tighten just a little.

‘Interesting, isn’t it,’ Ivory hummed in his ear before her hot tongue ravaged freely about causing him the jerk and buck about.  ‘See what I mean, I can stimulate you all I want and nothing happens, except well, you get excited and frustrated, but if Natty moves, she moves me which in turn moves you and just so you don’t get used to me the two of us with just the merest of adjustments to the knot can switch positions.  That way you can’t get used to one person.  Think of it as the best of east meets west and remember I know all of your triggers from our two sessions so if you’re thinking about trying to fight us, think again, because baby, my lips do kiss and well others things and they tell.’  

‘What would happen if we stimulated each other? Natty smiled.

‘Don’t know but let's find out, watch if you want to Aisoon,’ Ivory smiled.

‘I think he likes it or us,’ Ivory smiled as their lips parted and she nibbled at Aisoon’s.  

‘She’s a wonderful kisser, among many other skills,’ Natty smiled.  ‘I can tell you find her impossible to refuse.  I know I did,’ Natty offered and Ivory stopped her attention on him and kissed her partner.

‘Same goes for Natty.  We seemed to fall for each other at the same time, strange, but stranger things have happened in our line of work.  We meshed together perfectly, right from the start we knew what the other would do,’ Ivory expanded.  ‘We think and move as one, as you can feel.’

‘I don’t think he’s ever encountered a PLUS before you know, another advantage for us.  The sex is incredible, we can agree on that, but its that body, isn’t it, that endless hard curving body, with legs that gone on forever, firm breasts, insane back and shoulders and that endless energy.  But it's something more with you Aisoon, she's a blonde, exotic fruit to be savoured, perhaps that was your plan, catch her and kill her slowly, savouring that hard body against your, feeling every twist and thrust as she strained to escape.  Instead it's you, entwined in her luscious body, you get to feel it, only not as I suspect you wanted to.  Maybe I should slip myself out and let Ivory kill you herself, her body is a lethal constrictor Aisoon.  It would be incredible to watch her work or do you want me to stay and use my body as well,’ she said, kissing him.  ‘Stay it is.’

‘Just for your edification, Natty was never going to leave.  Just a tease,’ Ivory said as she and Natty silently switched roles, Ivory’s hands taking him his throbbing cock in her caress.  ‘I know exactly what you like and don’t like, the triggers and the barriers to pleasing you.  Coitus and oral stimulation can tell you exactly what works on your partner, now most times that’s wonderful, but you really need to be careful around a female spy.  All that intel I gathered is being used against you by us.  I can’t keep a secret, so naturally I shared everything you told me with my partner,’ Ivory smiled.

‘You know I think he thought you and I were going to just kill him slowly, well, we are, but using just this method,’ Natty said, then proceeded to lightly bite his neck.

‘I think you may be right, but not to worry Aisoon, we have something far more exhaustingly in mind,’ she purred as he fingers and nails released him, his body spasming in pleasure as they constricted.

‘Your turn Natty,’ Ivory smiled as her partner's hands took over.

‘Oh my,  that was quick and draining,’ Natty honeyed as they entwined around him further, his body feeling their feminine art.  

‘He’s starting to feel us binding him into our bodies,’ Ivory mused.

‘Is that true Aisoon?  Do you feel us?  Do you feel out snake like forms slowly twisting and turning around your sculpted form, finding the spaces to invade and fill, our soft skin, scented bodies, normally a pleasure, now a fatal femme fatale phantasy.  Another spilling, pleasure and pain as we tweeze into you  No matter how skilled or hard bodied you are Aisoon, you cannot fight our ancient art.  The female is the deadliest predator in nature and you are trapped by two!’ Natty hissed in delight.

The two serpents switched constantly, their sweet venomous bites mixed with sinuous constriction, their wonderful scent and soft creeping skin against his spilled him in pleasurable torment for several hours before they looked at each other, kissed and relaxed letting their prey fall flaccidly to the floor between them.

The ladies adjusted his limp form then lay down beside him, each covering one side of his body.

‘There’s an expression. ‘Too much of a good thing is bad for you.’  Let’s see if that’s true,’ Natty smiled, then kissed him, followed by Ivory.  

The women each snaked a hand down Aisson’s smooth and hard form until securing his root in their palms.  He was still extended, even after his multiple orgasms, but not hard, the duo soon had him at full staff and twitching from their touch.  

‘Glad you still up for the fight,’ Ivory smiled as her mouth coddled his ear while Natty found the other,  His form convulsed and they took full advantage.

‘Welcome to The Mousetrap, Aisoon.  Ivory and I each have a side of you, but we also are interconnected in the knot, so when one of us moves it triggers the other to move as well, so the trap always stays in balance.’

‘Now comes the question of how to avoid springing the trap.  The bad news is you can’t, but the good news, well for us anyway, is that the trap doesn’t snap quickly,’ Ivory smiled.

‘No, it's a slow, painfully slow tightening of the tension, we being the tension,’ Natty explained.

‘As we pleasure you and you react, our bodies pull you in, bowing you over yourself until finally the tension snaps you in two,’ Ivory said with a whisper of hot air into his ear.

‘Until that end, well you’re entangled and pleasured at our whim.  It may seem wonderful at first, and we will do our very best to give you a pleasurable release again and again.  But, after a while it becomes an excruciating experience.  Your body fights for release that your manhood just can’t give it, ‘ Natty said as she kissed about in tiny bee sting touches.

‘The brain goes into a delirium and we get the intel we want,’ Ivory smiled as she took up the kisses and Natty finished.

‘We’ll drain you of everything you have and then drain you of information until finally and mercifully for you, the trap closes.’

Aisoon was neatly parcelled into a bow, his head being tucked underneath, as in a somersault.  It gave the duo access to him, but more importantly it exposed his rope to their most lethal weapon.  

It was just a brush, but it was what he liked and Natty used it to perfection.  She touched him perfectly, his body jerking and twisting in joy, anticipation and frustration as he could not escape them, his senses were overloading and Natty still had tricks to play.  Between long running wet licks of her tongue along his extensive cock, airy touches and languid curling caresses of her lips he jerked and bucked and moaned.  Her sensory lips guided the attack and he was soon close to spilling!  Natty gave him one final push and he was over the edge, she used her hand to extract maximum joy.  

Aisoon had barely time to stop moving before Ivory coddled him totally in her mouth and secured him in constant pleasure.

‘Listen to me Aisson, Ivory won’t release until you talk.  Her mouth is, take it from me, extremely persuasive, so I’m going to ask you some questions and you’d better answer or and I know this may be hard to believe, she’ll increase the pleasure,’ Natty explained as her head was next to his.

She added her own lips to the trap and he collapsed and talked. They switched positions and of course style which worked perfectly so he could never defend against them.  Natty slithered her tongue around his stem and pulled and pushed, coating him in joy.  They had contracted him several times, the arch becoming more pronounced, but both knew he could be bent further.  Natty felt him still, then push, she released and let him expel, her hands soothing out more.  

‘That was fast,’ Ivory smiled as kissed him.  Natty went back to work, this time on tip.  Small circling bites and tip of her tongue touches found success again, his body flailing wildly as they held him.  Ivory casually asked questions, she was in no hurry, Natty clearly had him enthralled, but both knew he was nowhere near exhausted.

Natty savoured him as she changed position and tactics again and again.  She adjusted her pressure and motion, listening with her lips to his cock’s reactions, she pounced on vibrations from him to further weaken his reserves.  Shade released his seeping giant as it bounced up and down, ghism gushing slowly, he was tiring.

Ivory came up on top and looked at her, she’d never seen a hotter woman in her life.  They kissed as each closed a hand over his stem, a moan filling the room as the duo lapped and tugged him back to full erectile attention, then exploded him.  They contracted and repeated until over several hours he was nearly limp.

The duo placed their lips on either side of his root and worked, their tongues each finding him and each other as he gasped in torment.  They slowly hardened him then kissed and coddled up and down on him, each using a different style.  He thrust in vain, but could not cum, their mouths took him in and out, each embracing a lethal reminder of their skills as he bucked and surged.  The two contracted him one more time, Ivory opened and placed his vertical pulsating obelisk across her mouth, her teeth, tenderly moving on certain nerve endings.  Natty, curved her tongue and slid down his shaft, her coiled snake wrapped securely about him.  She met Ivory’s lips and they stilled waiting for him to spill.

The prey fought in their clasp, twitches, throbs and undulations but he was secured in their coiled bodies.  A few sharp thrusts, then a moment of stillness before his hips jacked skyward, his body releasing everything it had left as he moaned in joy.  This time the duo did not let him escape, his prong seized and sheathed in a moist grip fought to escape the overwhelming pleasure that tormented him, he thrust and thrust, desperate to escape, the ladies moving slowly inward with each motion until they finally snapped him in two.  

Natty and Ivory released and relaxed and came to their feet with smiles on both their faces as they embraced.  Ivory retrieved her clutch after a few moments, twisted the clasp counter clockwise and pulled.  The locking mechanism separated into two separate parts each attached to a wire.  She walked over to his wall safe and attached ends to opposite sides of the keypad.  She opened the clutch, took out a false backing revealing a keypad and started the program.

‘Depending on the number of digits he has for a combination we have a wait of between 5 and 15 minutes before the code is cracked.  More than enough time,’ she said as Natty returned from the bedroom, passing her a bag and keeping one for herself.

‘Well, once again, perfect timing, seems to be a trend tonight,’ Ivory smiled as she opened the safe after emptying her bag.  Natty joined her.  ‘Two down, one to go,’ the FORCE agent smiled as she passed Natty the two stones.  Money is always nice, spending money it seems for our next adventure,’ she added as she leafed through a notebook.  ‘Surprisingly I’ve never been to The Phuket, but what he told us is confirmed in these notes.’

They drove away slowly, Natty dialling a number then hanging up.  ‘I never asked, how much did he pay you for the stone?’

‘He paid us this much,’ Ivory said.  ‘All things considered an excellent start to our retirement fund,’ she smiled and accepted a small kiss from Natty as the house exploded in the rearview mirror.  

‘End things on a bang,’ Ivory smiled, unable to resist.

‘Once we're home I promise you something more explosive than that,’ Natty smiled as Ivory accelerated the car.  






Tuesday, January 11, 2022

Review of Matt Helm Movies - Just my take.

This is just my opinion on the films and the ladies in them. If you have a different take please post a comment.

                                                 THE SILENCERS 1966

I always assumed Murder’s Row was the first film because it has more of the feeling the way into the character and it has the better production values. This first iteration has some memorable scenes, namely two of them. Cyd Charisse’s opening number is unforgettable for the pure sexiness of the woman, her dancing and singing. Cyd nails it on all fronts.





After that beginning it's hard to think it could be topped. We have to wait a bit, but it shows itself in the form of Nancy Kovack, Barbara, a Big O assassin assigned to kill Matt and just to be sure she gets his attention, as if anyone could ignore her, she leaves a trail for him to follow.









Unfortunately I could not find a good picture of the initial scene when he opens the door as the camera pans up, most splices are poor and don’t do justice to it. Hopefully the pictures here compensate for that.

Nancy plays her far too short time on film for all its worth. Sexy throaty voice, amazing seduction skills with her walk, and body motion and her words. But I think I speak for everyone when I say the man’s shirt and the heels are what make this scene so memorable, probably, and just my opinion, but the one scene I remember the most from the entire four picture series.

Just aside comment, I had always assumed and it looked like from the scene that she had the knife concealed in her hair, it certainly was long enough and thick enough to work. Also there was another scene with her in it that was cut. It's made reference to right after she is killed when Tina tells Matt about another agent and that she killed him as well. They filmed the scene, only a few stills remain, but cut it from the end result I guess figuring that it was repetitive.

Enter Tina, Barbara’s killer and one of Matt’s old partners.




This is not fair to Daliah Lavi, but after Nancy it's hard to compete and really she never does. None of that is on her, the script is weak for her, you never warm up to her character and at times she’s overly made up, in terms of makeup and general looks, kind of like the director is trying to get you to forget about Nancy (aka Barbara) and like her, so much so that they introduce someone even worse than her, Stella Stevens, (aka Gail Hendricks) whose only tie to the story is a sketchy boyfriend who’s soon gone leaving her behind to play the comedic foil to Matt, which grows really tiresome very quickly, but never stops, going right to the end of the movie. I honestly think the producers and director wanted you to pick one of the two remaining women and you choose neither, but fear not just when you thought it would not get better it does, Cyd Charisse comes back into the movie as Serita, a dancer with vital information about Matt and Tina’s mission.


Cyd does a sexy nightclub song and dance and is promptly shot and killed, which leaves us right back where we started.



Anyway the movie stumbles along, Matt and Gail end up in Big O HQ where it's revealed Tina is a double agent named Cowboy and she wants Matt to switch sides. Don’t ask me what happened because it takes a concentrated effort to take a pretty woman like Daliah and turn her into what is below.

Parts of this movie feel like it's actually the second film in the series. Dean seems to have the part down pat, playing his made up image as a womanizer and boozer to the hilt and continuing his role as straight man for the jokes with the occasional smart comment. The production values are ok for the budget and type of film it is, but it's the casting that really needed to be fixed and this plagued three of the four movies. I don’t think I’d be the first or the last person to wonder what it would have been like with Nancy Kovack being the female lead instead of Daliah Lavi and using Cyd Charisse as either Barbara or in another expanded role. She’s actually closer to Dean’s age than any of the others.

So my completely biased and yes sexiest ranking of this movie and the women of the series is as follows:

Movie Ranking: # 2

Nancy Kovack: #1 of all the women in the series.

Daliah Lavi: #9

                                                                         MURDER’S ROW 1966

The second go round was released later the same year. The only of the four without ‘The’ in the title, not that it matters. This time we get Karl Malden as the bad guy, and he’s good at playing what if you watch carefully is a psychopath, completely detached from compassion and remorse with his own God like delusions that all bad guys who are just trying to do good seem to have. Tagged along is his henchman with part of his head that requires regular chrome polishing to keep up appearances. This movie has it all, secret evil guy island base and just so it remains secret they place it on the French Riviera, hovercraft and a Death Ray, I mean Heliobeam. Matt has a trick gun, a continuation of the theme used in The Silencers, but with a twist. I guess since the movies were so close together the script writers just recycled what they thought worked from the first one. Unfortunately they also recycled the use and writing of the female protagonists.

But let's start off with Corrine Cole, Miss January and a BIG O agent. Matt’s cover in the movies is as a famous photographer, which as covers go, is a pretty good one. Anyway he’s photographing Miss January for a calendar.


Given her brief film time Corrine does a superb job of looking sexy and being evil, especially when she takes the bomb she wants to plant to kill Matt from her hair and activates it. Pity she dies because she did make a good bad girl and arguably the best lady in the film. This leads us to the other two women in the film, Ann Margret and Camilla Sparv, one good the other bad, but not really wanting to be.

First we get to meet the good girl, Ann Margret, Suzie, she just happens to be the daughter of the American scientist who’s been kidnapped by Big O to make their Heliobeam work so they can destroy Washington, DC.

Ann plays her part well, the spunky daughter who helps Matt out when he needs it and she always looks good in spite of her limited wardrobe, but who cares about that when you get to see her in a baby doll.




The other woman is Camilla Sparv (aka Coco Duquette) and to give you an idea of how important to the plot or story she is, the summary of the movie on Wikipedia does not even mention her.

Again, no fault of the actress, Camilla is a very beautiful woman, she’s just given nothing to do except trying to bethe moral compass to her bosses, Karl Maldens psychopathical delusions and in the end it costs her her life as he kills her in a very nasty, for the temperment of the film, anyway.

She looks great, although the green outfit does nothing for anybody. She shines in the pink dress, but you see so little of her it’s of no consequence. It's like the writers and then the director did not know what to do with her, much like Stella Stevens in The Silencers, but here, it's with a main player. It's a shame because she is a classic beauty.

Murder’s Row has by far the best production value of the four movies which is strange since its the second one, you’d think they would have done that with the first since Dean had signed for four pictures, plus an option for more, but more on that later. The movie just seems really serious and Dean seems to be finding his way with what Matt is supposed to be. He’s nowhere near as fluid with the part as he is in The Silencers and the others after that. Easily, it's the most forgettable of the four films, but far from the worst,

Movie Ranking: # 3

Camilla Sparv: # 8

Ann Margret # 6

                                                            The Ambushers 1967

Dean hits his stride with this one as the producers and director finally decide to play the movies for light entertainment and over the top nonsense and it works. Sadly this is the last film with Matt’s personal secretary, Lovey Kravzit, Beverly Adams.

The plot revolves around a stolen space craft that BIG O, ICE’s opposite plan to sell to the highest bidder. Dean is sent to get it back or destroy it but he has to take along the female pilot of the craft, Sheila Sommers, Janice Rule, who was captured by the villain of the movie, Ortega and while not stated it is implied she was abused during her capture before she escaped. Matt’s none too thrilled about taking her along because he wonders if she can still function as an agent.

Janice Rule has stated many times that she hated doing this movie, not because of the cast, but because of the silly nature of it and considers it the worst movie she was ever in. That's a pity because the casting of the two leading ladies, her and Senta Berger, is perfect. They are polar opposites, rivals, but in the end they understand each other, even respect each other, one saving the other's life.


Shelia is easily the best partner Matt has in the movies. She’s not the most beautiful, but she is deadly and a skilled agent who bails Matt out on more than one occasion. She gives as good as she gets and doesn’t back down displaying a confidence that is refreshing to see without letting her adversary know about it until it's too late.

Her opposite number in every possible way is Francesca Mederios (Senta Berger). It's clear she is no athlete, but she doesn’t need to be. Francesca is all about control, in every situation. She reads trouble before it shows up and deals with it. Her control is evident when she prevents Matt from being killed at the party by getting the crowd going and the music loader. From there it just goes into overdrive with her seduction of Matt at her Cabana. Her nightgown, while revealing nothing of her is used for just that purpose, it gets Matt off his game by wanting to see more of her. From there she leads Matt on a merry chase about her place pausing only to let him get close only to spring away again. Her confidence level is so high she even gives him a close up look at her weapon, as she applies her drugged lipstick, then offers him the antidote. Once the game is played to her satisfaction and only then does she let Matt catch her, he falls into her arms only too willingly and her trap. Only more little chase to tease him then she reclines at his side and questions him only to have Sheila show up and rescue him. Senta clearly had the time of her life doing this scene, she plays the femme fatale to the hilt.




After losing out on the bidding for the spacecraft and seeing that Sheila is going to be subjected to the same abuse that she previously escaped from, Francesca uses the excuse to fix her up for the Ortega, giving her a coating of her special lipstick and the antidote in her drink. Obviously she didn’t have to do it, but it shows she’s not the enemy she’s made out to be. Unfortunately she meets an undeserving end. It would have been interesting to see both she and Sheila trapped on the saucer together and forced to cooperate, what could have come from that.



So not the best production values, but on par with The Silencers, same goes for the story, but it more than makes up for it with two fantastic women who both look great and have plenty to do along the way. Best way I can think to explain the two women is Sheila’s the girl you trust completely, she’ll always be there for you. Francesca’s the girl you can’t always trust, know she’ll dump you the minute something else comes along, but you just can’t resist her. For me, this outing gets it right in all areas.


Movie Ranking: # 1

Janice Rule # 4

Senta Berger # 2


The Wrecking Crew 1968

This is what happens when everyone involved in something is just going through the motions. There’s a story somewhere in the script, nothing two or three revisions wouldn’t correct. Instead we get the first draft of something that they made into a film and it didn’t stop there. Dean is 50 by the time this is made. His leading ladies, Elke Sommer is 28, Nancy Kwan is 29, Tina Louise is 34 and Sharon Tate is 25. So it's a little more than creepy that Dean is amourous with at least two of his co-stars who he could easily be the father of in Elke and Sharon and Nancy.

I’m not going to go into the plot except to say it involves a gold heist from a moving train by a supervillain in order to bring the world economy to its knees. Even the opening song is in poor taste and racist and they even get that wrong using the Japanese phrase Aa! Sou meaning “Oh really” that westerns say as “ahso” problem is Nancy Kwan is Chinese, not Japanese, I guess it was too much trouble to check.

After that disaster we are treated to what I think is the second best introduction of the female antagonist in the series in Elke Sommer and her amazing slit gown.(Nancy Kovack is first)



The heist is done, Matt is sent to get the gold back and he needs to make contact with a nightclub singer/dancer named Lola Medina (Tina Louise). Her character is just a lift from the Cyd Charisse/Serita in The Silencers and she lasts about as long in the film.

The whole scene is cringy and embarrassing and completely unnecessary to the story. Watching it it looks like Dean either forgot or is ad libbing his lines as the pauses in dialogue are very noticeable. Tina Louise does the most embarrassing Eastern European accent ever, goes over the top and not in a good way with her part. It feels like she’s channeling Ginger doing a parody of Ginger from Gilligan’s Island. Luckily the scene ends when her apartment is blown up.

I will never say anything bad about Sharon Tate. She was saddled with this turkey. She’s another victim of lazy writing as her character Freya Carlson is just Stella Stevens revisited. Sharon does not have a gift for physical comedy so making her do the pratfalls only makes them less humorous and all the while we’re supposed to believe she's a trained ICE agent, sure.


Even under the ridiculous outfit she wears you can clearly see she’s a very beautiful woman. I guess the writers and director thought it would be a big surprise when she was revealed as a knockout. Anyway, Sharon has little to do except to be the comedic foil for Dean until she becomes a compettiant agent all of a sudden.

Moving along we meet Nancy Kwan or as her character is cleverly called Wen Yu Rang. Maybe funny in the 60’s, but even then it most likely fell flat. She’s an associate of the head bad guy so naturally she has to have a romantic scene with Dean as well and here again lazy comes a calling. The trail of clothes she leaves in his suite is of course right out of Nancy Kovack in The Silencers (her name keeps coming up.)

If the Tina Louise love scene was bad this is a very close second. Both Dean and Nancy clearly look uncomfortable. It starts with a bad and tasteless joke using Nancy’s character's name as a punchline, neither looking happy about having to do it. Their postures even when on the bed are stiff and each looks like they are pushing the other away. The kisses are forced and just pecks at best, the whole thing is uncomfortable to watch. Nancy must think so too as she never removes her sandals as she gets on the bed to entice Matt.

Elke has a try at killing Dean as well, it's just another excuse for a romance scene, although she gives a good performance in a very attractive gold gown and she is a convincing kisser. Then there’s a forced bit with Sharon and Dean where we see her as the attractive woman she is, but again, it's a forced bit and it somehow manages to diminish the effect it was going for.


On it goes until we come to the end and the showdown at the bad guys mansion. Dean fights off guys outside, at one point when he is doing an army crawl you can visibly see the artificial grass carpet bunch up. Meanwhile Sharon finds the controls to the booby trapped complex in the bad guys bedroom and proceeds to cause mayhem as she tries to act scatterbrained and flustered when Nancy (Wen Yu Rang) shows up setting up a fight between the two, the best and at the same time, most disappointing part of the movie.



Bruce Lee choreographed this bit but that’s stretching it to the snapping point. Nancy Kwan started out as a ballerina attending the Royal Ballet School in London, an injury forced her to turn to acting. In her youth she also studied Tai Chi, so she certainly had the athleticism, poise and grace to do the scene. Sharon I don’t know about but during the movie you get a sense she has the ability to be physical and one partner can make another less skilled partner look great. My thinking is that Lee was given very limited time to make something and given the constraints he went with throwing in a few things for Nancy to show off with. In the end it just leaves you unsatisfied and disappointed, like the whole movie, so maybe it actually succeeded.

With Tina blown up by an exploding scotch bottle, Elke killed by machine gun fire in a spinning restaurant booth (along with Chuck Norris, who says there is no god) and Nancy blown up on an exploding bed inside the mansion that just leaves Sharon. Dean fights the baddie, kills him, takes control of the train, touches a few controls and out pops a bed, a bar and record player. On queue enter a new Freya (Sharon) romance scene and the end with the promise of another film, The Ravagers.



This is what a franchise out of steam looks like, a rehash of old plot devices, bad dialogue, cheap production elements and badly cast parts. Someone perhaps thought that more girls the better, after all if two work well four will work better, right? Wrong! The scenes are jammed together without any thought to continuity or set up to the point where even Dean looks kind of tired of doing another love scene.

Nancy Kwan is miscast badly. Tina Louise is a TV actress who should never be on the big screen. Elke Sommer needs way more to do in this movie than just be the bad guy's girlfriend, she’s too talented for the limited and poorly defined role she has. Sharon Tate is wasted in this her second to last film and she shows it at times in her face at the frustration of her characters scope. However, she does her best and gives the movie its two best moments.

As for the next movie, well there are two stories about it. One is that Dean declined because he was so upset by the murder of Sharon Tate that he declined rather than have her part recast.

The other story is that the film did so badly at the box office that it was never going to happen. I have also heard that the producers were thinking of making Matt Helm meets Tony Rome (Frank Sinatra’s character). Who knows that could have been the plot outline for The Ravagers as the films borrowed very loosely from the Neil Hamilton books. The other reason is that at 50 plus Dean was really past it for the part.

Movie Ranking # 4

Nancy Kwan # 7

Elke Sommer # 5
   
Sharon Tate # 3

Tina Louise # 10

Anyway, those are my thoughts on this, just a little side rail as an escape from story writing. If you have other thoughts let me know, I’d love to hear them.

Cheers, Steve