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THE XTREM COLLECTION Rodski opened the envelope against his better judgment. 14 photographs, and 11 hand written letters. Michelle Obama was apparently close to Colonel Mohamar Qadafi. Rodski knew this. The two were introduced by Beyonce. Mrs. Obama became infatuated with the Libyan tyrant and wrote him some steamy love letters and enclosed risqué photographs. The letters and photographs were now in the possession of David Rodski. The letters indicated that the American First Lady personally guaranteed no military intrusion into Libya would be allowed unless she gave the order. Then Benghazi happened, the U.S. Embassy was ravaged and the U.S. Ambassador was killed… as was Colonel Qadafi. In 2015 the U.S. State Department was still run by Hillary Clinton who took orders from President Obama. INTERPOL passed on the information Rodski collected. The State Department then advised INTERPOL to “take care of Rodski.” INTERPOL knew what this meant. Because of INTERPOL’s affection for their star agent, they refused to “terminate” Rodski. The compromise was to hide David Rodski in the most remote of INTERPOL stations… Abilene. When Rodski was notified of this transfer his only response was “Screwed again!” INTERPOL wired hundreds of thousands of U.S. dollars into Rodski’s accounts. Rodski was tasked to get to Abilene, Texas and secure a home and office space. Rodski wasn’t much for the little details. He often said: “Details are for the little people.” Unbeknownst to the big picture agent, there was also an Abilene, Kansas. Thus, three years after arriving in Abilene, Kansas, David Rodski believed he was in Texas. No one had the heart to tell the hulking hunk he wasn’t in Texas. Rodski, found office space at the Dickinson County Sheriff’s Office in Abilene. The sheriff and deputies were amused by him. With a hefty expense account, Rodski always bought the beer for the deputies at THE FRISKY BEAR, a favorite Abilene watering hole. On routine patrol one day, near Interstate 70, David Rodski came across the beaten and spent Suyin Wong. It wasn’t everyday INTERPOL’s Most Wanted showed up in Abilene… “Well, I’ll be!” David Rodski was ever the wordsmith. “Suyin Wong!” When Rodski first saw Wong’s face on an INTERPOL wanted poster he knew he would meet her. ABILENE
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THE XTREM COLLECTION She was hot… thus, David Rodski assumed he would bed her one day. “Welcome to Abilene, bitch!” Suyin Wong’s left eye was swelled shut but her right eye studied the six foot three hunk. The Asian vixen was wanted for the murder of a dozen Miss World contestants in Nassau. She was also wanted for the kidnaping of six more contestants. David Rodski began thinking about forming a harem. “Okay slut, got some good news and some bad news… which do you want first?” David Rodski was smiling. In Cantonese Wong responded… Loosely translated her retort was: “I’ll castrate you and shove your organ down your throat!” Rodski laughed: “I don’t speak no Chinese you, gook! I know you speak English, so the fact that you responded in Chinese tells me you think you can castrate me.” Rodski was indeed a man of the world. “Listen up, cunt! The good news is INTERPOL wants you bad. You’re their number one wanted criminal. For you, the good news is I’m not gonna turn you in.” Suyin Wong knew what was coming next. Despite already knowing the ‘bad news,’ she knew the brainless hunk would tell her anyway. Rodski was enjoying himself. The vixen disgusted him. All those beautiful women slaughtered and tortured… and some were disemboweled… this slut was going to pay. The INTERPOL superstar moved his face to within a foot of Wong’s swollen face and then spit out a black smelly glob of tobacco juice onto that swollen face. Much of the juice slid up her bleeding nostrils and also into her half-opened mouth. Wong spit the juice out and gagged. This caused Rodski to laugh more: “Okay, my gook friend, here’s the bad news… at least bad for you: I have a castle at the edge of town where the tumbleweeds are my only neighbors…” There were no tumbleweeds in Abilene, Kansas but Rodski liked saying that. “I fixed it up real good with a neat dungeon and torture chamber in the basement.” Dungeons and torture chambers were all too routine for the Chinese assassin. Rodski looked a bit offended that Suyin Wong didn’t display any fear or surprise. ABILENE
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The Mitchell mantra was “Everyone is a Winner.” Beba Loncar disagreed… everyone was a loser… except her. She paid nerds with oral sex to take her exams. In four years at Belgrade University, she only had to murder seven of these nerds; the others either turned into real men or got addicted to pornography. She finished with a perfect grade point average. After college, INTERPOL hired her full time and allowed her to start in their Belgrade office. Loncar was disappointed. INTERPOL, unlike the novels she read, was an administrative agency charged with disseminating useless information to different law enforcement agencies throughout the world. Most of the information was collected by the CIA… thus, either fabricated or highly inaccurate. At the age of 22, Loncar went to work. She was going to be an international woman of murder and seduction whether INTERPOL approved it or not. With her INTERPOL credentials, the vixen hung out at bars and gentlemen clubs and seduced foreign diplomats. She also offered her services as an assassin. The middle-aged balding diplomats had a lot of wild and deviant sex with her and often hired Loncar to kill their wives or inconvenient girlfriends. Loncar was terrific at killing and the diplomatic corps was grateful that she did her job leaving no evidence. Most of her victims were middle-aged women (wives) or twenty-something beauties (girlfriends). The twenty-somethings offered Loncar the chance to use her imagination. To make the killings look like the work of an angry misogynistic Serbian psycho, Loncar would capture the beauties, whip them senseless, sexually violate them and strangle them during a final sex act. The Serbian police were looking for a male serial killer with mommy issues and Loncar was finally doing what she liked: murder. No one had ever officially approved Beba’s role as a killer. Of course, no one ever told her no, either.
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THE XTREM COLLECTION Rodski played it cool. He knew Bobbi didn’t believe he committed any murders: “Little ole me?” Rodski showed no concern. That frustrated Bobbi: “Whoever killed those cocktail waitresses had a massive dick!” This was all she had. “Not my style. Besides, I’ve had all those waitresses, if I wanted to kill them… Well… But anyway, go ahead, arrest me!” Rodski was toying with the former Dallas Cowboy Cheerleader. “Maybe I will!” Bobbi still hoped she could draw a concerned reaction from the INTERPOL agent. Still… there must have been a gallon of Rodski’s secreted semen in her vagina as proven now: “You wouldn’t, by any chance, have a guess as to who did kill those girls… that is, if it wasn’t you?” David Rodski lied: “Nope!” Bobbi knew he was lying: “Okay, David!… here it is: there’s a new girl in town and she’s going to be the next victim. Don’t ask me how I know! She’s unbelievable and I’ve already fucked her brains out. Stay away from her!… She is bait.” “What’s her name?” David was intrigued. He desired a threesome… no, a foursome with Bobbi, Suyin, and the new girl! “Geneviève. She’s French, from Quebec, barely speaks English… Oh by the way, don’t follow her home from work! She moved in with me.” Bobbi knew this would arouse David and his 12-inch dick confirmed that. David’s massive frame stepped over to the bathtub, scooped Bobbi out of it and returned her to the bed. The superstar agent gave Bobbi the best back massage she had ever had… After a few more minutes, the two went at it again. This time the screams were louder and the slaps were harder. As both sweaty and bruised torsos fired at each other with vicious pelvic thrusts, Suyin Wong watched: behind a gigantic two-way mirror on the wall beside the waterbed, sat the Chinese assassin. Dressed in one of the BDSM leather suits which Rodski provided, she massaged her own groin wishing she could get in on the action.
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“Aw, thanks my lady,” said Nils to Miss France. He, then, pointed to his own groin and hurled to Loncar: “And you my love, after you lose conscious, I’ll introduce you to my first mate. MWAHAHAHAH!” Beba Loncar did the best she could to remain conscious but she was facing a losing battle. After seven more minutes, she was out cold. Not to arouse suspicion, Nils embraced Loncar. He planted a big French kiss on the Serbian which drew a raucous applause from the patrons. To all the patrons Nils yelled: “This is the one mates, my trophy for tonight!” The bar patrons cheered louder. Nils picked up the unconscious Serbian and hoisted her over his shoulder. As he walked to the door, he made sure to slap her buttocks through the tight leather cocktail dress with such force that the clapping sound resonated throughout THE FRISKY BEAR: “Tomorrow blokes, I’ll be back for another trophy!” The whole establishment was on their feet celebrating the most recent Captain Nilsson conquest.
Chapter 12: Miss France… Alive! David Rodski had to clear his head out. Sexual relations with the Chinese assassin was making him a new man. The five-time a day ritual had kept him from connecting with his old friends. Suyin encouraged him to socialize like he used to before their hook-up. Rodski wasn’t stupid, he understood the assassin needed him out of the castle at times… but why? She was up to something. “May I take your order sir?… Something to drink?… Cheesy fries?” David Rodski was snapped back to the present as the waitress from THE FRISKY BEAR approached his table. She was stunning… classy… sensual… friendly… and… no, it couldn’t be… “Miss France!!! Maryeve Valmont!!!” Maryeve gave David Rodski a seductive smile and looked very pleased: “Oh yes! I know all about you… Can I see your dick? I hear it’s 12-inches.” ABILENE
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THE XTREM COLLECTION They travelled light and usually didn’t need more than 24 hours to kill one problem child, or a dozen problem children. The CIA had a working profile of the target… Suyin Wong. This profile was ever growing. However, one thing was clear: men were not suited for the job. No one with a penis could repel her seduction techniques as evidenced by the 15 CIA and U.S. Army Ranger corpses found in a ditch beside Interstate 70 in Abilene, Kansas. Thus, The Dolls were summoned. They would kill Suyin and, better yet, they would capture her, humiliate her and gut her. The lethal, deviant sex quartet never treated any women well if that woman rivalled their sex-appeal. The Doll Squad summoned at Forbes Field, a non-commercial airfield in Topeka, Kansas. In a chilly hangar, Bianca, a trim red head with very straight and long red hair, did the briefing. The ladies were already clad in their black latex bodysuits. “Abilene, Kansas…” Bianca’s three subordinates groaned. “Abilene?” Sierra wasn’t happy. The tall, thin babe wore intellectual glasses. These glasses were often used as a seduction technique. In Zurich, one year ago, Sierra was tasked to murder a nuclear physicist… some old guy with an IQ of 190… Professor Zederberg had no interest in fast women but, when he saw the intellectual looking Sierra, he was down-for-the-count. The intellectual looking Sierra strutted into the professor’s office at Zurich University wearing her glasses, a peculiar accessory to her black latex body suit... The intellectual looked past the trashy body suit and focused on the glasses. The lethal seductress approached Zederberg, took off her glasses with her left hand and massaged his groin with her right hand… As Zederberg groaned in sexual ecstasy for the first time in 20 years, Sierra shoved the end of the glasses through the old fart’s nostril up into his brain, killing him instantly. Sierra went on: “What are we going to do in Abilene (one horse town)…? We don’t have to accept all their assignments!” The girls knew never to mention the CIA by name. “Isn’t there some cartel boss in Miami we could do instead?” ABILENE
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THE XTREM COLLECTION Still, not wanting to answer questions, David Rodski planted a passionate French kiss on Bobbi while massaging her bare breasts. Bobbi began to moan happily. Maryeve shut off the lights, siren and, then, the engine: “Let’s go!” The horny trio got out of the car… David and Miss France helped a wobbly Deputy Bobbi to the front door. Before they could bang the knockers, Suyin Wong opened the door: “Darling!” She was sincerely happy to see the man she loved. “Oh good, you met my besty Maryeve!” Suyin looked at Bobbi: “Ooooh, a woman in uniform… with a gun… I want her.” Bobbi was drooling but coming to. “Did you use a stun gun on her?” Suyin’s tone was disapproving. David Rodski looked at Suyin in open admiration. The Chinese vixen was clad in a brand new shiny BDSM outfit. She saw David’s admiration: “Do you like it?” “I do!” Maryeve beat David to the punch. No matter, Suyin saw in David’s eyes that she made the right choice. David Rodski had a supply of 15 BDSM outfits to fit every one of the waitresses at THE FRISKY BEAR. Suyin was easily bored and, after she found David’s Diner’s Club card and passwords, she got on AMAZON and ordered 40 more kinky costumes… available for overnight delivery. “I am so happy you three are here… I definitely want to rape the deputy.” Suyin was impressed with the former cheerleader. Bobbi was whimpering weakly, but happily. David was anxious to get started. He headed to his master bedroom to make preparations (in other words, to turn on the video equipment… this, he needed to record). “Darling wait!” Suyin didn’t have a chance to explain… David returned 45 seconds later: “Suyin, darling, the WESTERN UNION guy is naked on my bed with a ball gag in his mouth! He is being whipped by a dominatrix!… Do you know anything about that?” Suyin laughed and turned red: “Well, I guess I do… Don’t worry! He’s happy and she… well she has turned into quite a naughty deviant… Oh, so cute!” ABILENE
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THE XTREM COLLECTION A fiendish plan thought up by Suyin Wong and Miss France was already underway; INTERPOL’s Geneva Station would soon be annihilated. As for the CIA… well…they were incredibly stupid and probably incapable of harming Suyin, Miss France or David. Still… there was much work to be done and Captain Nils Nilsson was ready to bring the Chinese assassin, Miss France and whoever else wanted to go, back to the old rusty freighter. With Miss Malta’s death at the hands of INTERPOL machine guns, a replacement was needed. The great Swedish geneticist Dr. Jari Sundin was also getting bored. This wasn’t good. Keeping Dr. Sundin happy was vital in maintaining the experiments that would eventually bring the Himalayan Devil Woman back to Suyin Wong. Miss Sweden, Inga Sundin (Jari’s daughter) was losing her luster. Suyin had programmed the father and daughter’s brains to have psychic sexual relations with each other several times a day. Maryeve explained to Suyin that since she was abducted by INTERPOL thugs, Jari had figured out his sex-toy was indeed his own daughter. With Jari losing his interest in his daughter as his sex partner, another needed to be found… hence a use for Beba Loncar. “We have plenty of ice… the hacksaw still cuts… and I can make a mean saline solution…” Suyin had a plan. Of course, Beba Loncar in her entirety wasn’t needed… only her head. Beba Loncar was a woman of the world; she had had deviant sex in every continent except Antarctica. Correction: she had had deviant sex in every continent (one mustn’t forget the great McMurdo Station Love-Fest of 2013). Loncar had moves that would make any double-jointed circus act jealous. Jari would like her. Miss France was excited… technically she was married to Jari Sundin which added to her hostility to the perverted Swede: “Let’s do it!” Suyin was also game: “First we will have to wane her off the tranquilizers we’ve been feeding her. They can’t be in her system when we prep her head.” Suyin was turning into a mad scientist, herself, albeit a nymphomaniac mad scientist.
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THE XTREM COLLECTION Hideki was also a strapping man, perhaps 30 years old… not quite as rich as Ichiro. Ursula loved the attention. Two rich guys doting on her… THE FRISKY BEAR waitresses were in awe of the sexy second runner-up. Four mixed drinks later, as the evening continued, it was obvious that wild deviant sex was on the horizon... Because the Japanese gentlemen were really rich, this was okay with Ursula. The only time she engaged in a threesome was two years ago when Beba Loncar had allowed her to accompany her to The McMurdo Station in Antarctica. Back then, Beba and Ursula teamed up with one man (a burly meteorologist). This would be Ursula’s first experience with two men and just her… That is when the vivacious blonde arrived: “Oh my Goooooooood!!!!!” The wide-eyed beauty arrived at Ursula’s table… Her two doting dates were almost drooling at her. “Ursula Keller!!!! Ohhhhhhhh Myyyyyyyy Goooooood!!!!!” The third-place finisher in the Miss Switzerland Pageant was becoming very annoyed until the intruder offered her next line: “You were soooooo ripped off!!! Every woman would die for your body!!!!!!! And your answer during the interview, I will always remember it… it changed my life, let’s see… oh yes… I’ll never forget it… ‘Everyone is a Winner!!!!’ Brilliant! Deep!” Ursula Keller was blushing. Wow!... She thought. Her Jim Mitchell Leadership and Communication Training had made a difference in someone’s life… The vivacious blonde kept talking: “Your words changed my life. The next day I re-enrolled in beauty college!” Ursula bit her lip trying not to giggle, still… she liked this girl. “Oh my gosh!” The lively blonde continued… she grabbed Hideki’s arm with both of her hands… “Listen to me!” She was going on and on… both Japanese men were transfixed on her breasts. She was now blushing: “I’m sooooo sorry, I’ll be going… I just had to meet the woman who should’ve been crowned Miss Switzerland.” The blonde beauty, embarrassed, began backing away though she had not yet released Hidecki’s arm. ABILENE
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THE XTREM COLLECTION Her inability to do household chores didn’t matter, even though she caused several floods trying to do laundry. She kept talking. Only once in a while did he hear a word or two… “Blah, blah, blah… Miss Russia… blah, blah, blah… Somalin*… blah, blah, blah… Sex in India… blah, blah, blah… naked fight to the death… blah, blah, blah… Somalin… blah, blah, blah… Miss World Pageant… blah, blah, blah… eating Natalya… blah, blah, blah… ambushed by Miss Sweden… blah, blah, blah… raped by brutish longshoremen hundreds of times… blah, blah, blah…” The story didn’t matter to David… only being with Suyin Wong mattered to him now. As Suyin continued, “… and then, I cut off Miss Sweden’s head and kept her brain alive so she could have sex with the mad scientist….” David used the fingers on his left hand to pick up crumbs of DORITOS (Nacho Cheese) from his chest hairs and deposited them in his mouth. He, then, let out a great big burp. Suyin Wong giggled and asked the love of her life: “Have you heard anything I’ve been telling you?” David had been paying little attention to his love’s life story: “Yeah! Miss Sweden and the mad scientist… right?” David was a little confused… was Miss Sweden alive or dead? Knowing Suyin Wong, he didn’t really want to ask. Suyin continued: “So, the mad scientist needs another sex toy now. That’s where your buddy Beba Loncar enters the picture.” David figured Suyin was quite capable of handling Beba Loncar, especially since the Serbian psycho was chained to a gurney in the dungeon and being kept sedated by an IV bag: “Sure, go for it!” David tried his best to sound supportive as he prowled his chest hairs for more Nacho Cheese DORITOS crumbs. Suyin was ecstatic: “Oh David! I love you so much!!! I so wanted you to agree with my plans.”
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THE XTREM COLLECTION “Come on, lassie! Stay with me!” Nils Nilsson was having a great time. Reeking of OLD MILWAUKEE BEER, the sea captain was feeling left out. A foursome was occurring currently in David Rodski’s master suite. “Not yet, my lass!!!” Beba couldn’t help it. How long could this guy go on? She climaxed with an elongated whimper. “Ah! Amateur!… Why don’t you go out and sell GIRL SCOUT COOKIES, lassie?” Nils was not impressed with the Serbian’s endurance… Of course, after knowing Suyin Wong and Maryeve Valmont for the past several weeks, his expectations were unrealistic… He insulted her: “Why don’t you take some lessons from the China-woman upstairs, she’s made many a girl into a lady!” “How dare you!” The out of breadth Beba Loncar was now outraged. “Besides, you sing like a wounded goat!” “Mwahahahaha!” Nils wasn’t laughing so much at her intended insult, but rather at the Serbian’s humiliation. No longer drugged, the naked beauty was hardly free: a steel collar had been fitted around her neck and the keyhole had been welded shut. The collar was attached to an eight-foot chain which Nils was utilizing as a leash. When Beba Loncar finished too early, Nils swung the leash forcefully sending the Serbian crashing into the wall at the back of her dungeon cell. Nils had no love for Beba Loncar. Sure, she was a doll… but the vixen wanted to kill Suyin. As long as Nils was on this planet, no one was going to harm Suyin Wong. The sea captain pulled Beba back to him and slapped her face: “She’s more of a woman than you will ever be.” “I’ll kill you!” Beba could think of nothing else to say. “Now, now… is that anyway to treat a real man?” Indeed, Nils had led a man’s life. He added wryly: “That’s your last lay before we give you to the mad Swede, er, what’s his name… oh yeah! Jari Sundin.”
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THE XTREM COLLECTION The woman who identified herself as Sally Mae Honeycutt was fascinated: “Wow! There isn’t anything like this on the Cree reservation.” Ursula walked over to the woman identifying herself as Sally Mae Honeycutt and, in a tender voice, told her: “Sally Mae, my sweet, will you do me a little favor?” Sally Mae was nodding enthusiastically. “Would you entertain Hidecki for a little while? Ichiro is going to show me his etchings.” “Okay!” The woman identifying herself as Sally Mae Honeycutt was happy to comply… “But wait!… Can I see the etchings, too? The Cree make carvings on tree stumps using a chainsaw. Are your etchings like that?” She was now looking at Ichiro. Firmly, Ursula was careful not to show anger: “No! I mean, later, but right now can you keep an eye on Hidecki? Ichiro worries about him. He’s lactose intolerant.” “Oh, I see!... Sure, you can count on me!” The vivacious blonde had a mission. She whispered to Ursula: “I bet he has peanut allergies, too.” “Ah, yeah!… I’m sure he does. Later love!” With that, Ursula and Ichiro burst into one of the bedrooms. “Lactose Intolerant, huh?” The woman who identified herself as Sally Mae Honeycutt strutted over to Hidecki, tenderly undid his necktie, ogled his groin and said: “Lactose intolerant… no shellfish for you, my little man of the Rising Sun!” Hidecki was drooling. Now, it was time for the woman who identified herself as Sally Mae Honeycutt to get down to business: “Come on Emperor Hirohito! Take me in that other bedroom and fuck my brains out… RIGHT NOW!”
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THE XTREM COLLECTION She, of course, wasn’t Sally Mae Honeycutt… nor had she ever been to Red Deer, Alberta… nor had she ever worked in a hair salon… nor had she ever even spoken to a Cree… and most of all, she had never drunk a MOLSON GOLDEN. The blonde vixen puffed on her VIRGINIA SLIM and mused out loud: “MOLSON? Fuck that shit!… STELLA!” This was Miss Canada and she was particular about her alcohol. The ruse worked. Miss Canada waited for Hidecki to respond, then, remembered: “Oh, wow! You can’t speak, I almost forgot.” After pleasuring Hidecki like no Japanese man had ever been pleasured, the beauty pageant contestant, turned assassin, embarked on a bloody orgy of revenge… She performed the legendary Ottawa O-Ring on Hidecki before she rolled him over to give the exhausted Samurai warrior wannabe a back massage. The worn out stud allowed who he assumed was Sally Mae Honeycutt to work her hands on his backbone. It felt so good… Suddenly, thanks to some training from Suyin Wong, Miss Canada, in one quick move, jolted a certain vertebrae with her right hand and another one with her left hand… Hidecki was paralyzed. “Okay, Emperor Hirohito, this is a move I call the Chrysanthemum Penetrator!” This makeshift move saw Miss Canada rolling the paralyzed Japanese man over and smothering his face with her chest. Hidecki would do a death drool onto her breasts but would expire in less than a minute. Hidecki’s cooling corpse beside her, Miss Canada finished her VIRGINIA SLIM… She listened to the moans and screams coming from the next bedroom. The sounds aroused her again. She slowly climbed out of bed and admired her body in the mirror sadly thinking it was time for Ichiro and Ursula to die. Miss Canada fumbled through her small purse and pulled out a DERRINGER with two rounds in it. She would only need one. In the other bedroom, Ursula was in ecstasy. She was very relieved that the stereotype about the dicks of Japanese men was not holding true.
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THE XTREM COLLECTION The Canadian tongue was inside Ursula’s mouth and, in no time at all, probed deep into her oral cavity. While this erotic kiss continued, Miss Canada’s right-hand fondled Ursula’s sweaty breasts… Satisfied moans and groans emanated from the doomed European. Slowly, Miss Canada withdrew from Ursula’s mouth. The wild Canuck was sitting up but still straddling her prey. Ursula had no words but, as she looked into Miss Canada’s eyes, she gave her an expression of desperate terror. She tried to say: “Please, no!” but her vocal cords did not cooperate. “Shut your eyes, my dear! I’ll try to make this painless.” Ursula complied. Miss Canada removed her hand from Ursula’s breasts and repositioned both her hands around the Swiss beauty’s head. She gave a violent jerk. A dull pop emanated from Ursula whose eyelids opened slightly. The blonde beauty’s neck was broken and Ursula ceased to breathe immediately. Her death was instant and painless. Miss Canada stared at the corpse under her. Both her and the corpse were nude: “Bye-bye honey! You won’t mind if I borrow an item or two from your purse, I hope?” Ursula, of course didn’t answer.
Chapter 29: Captain Gay Ellis Captain Gay Ellis… she was indeed the best the U.S. Army had to offer. 29 years of age, five feet six inches tall, and breasts that were admired world over by ally or enemy. Her tight flight suit wasn’t quite regulation, but her penchant for pre-marital sex with colonels and generals enabled her to do or wear anything she wished. Currently stationed at Fort Leavenworth, Cpt. Ellis also served as a special assistant to Lieutenant Colonel Burnside McNamara. The colonel liked Gay Ellis very much especially when she donned her skin-tight camouflaged latex body suit during periods of deviant role-playing sex. In addition to flying CH-47 Chinooks, Captain Ellis climbed ladders.
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THE XTREM COLLECTION Like an obedient Golden Retriever, Loncar obeyed. She sucked and swallowed until the voice of her arch enemy broke up the mood… A naked Suyin Wong entered the dungeon cell of Beba Loncar. She smiled as she saw Nils’ man-organ inside Beba’s mouth: “Awwwww! I’m so sorry Nils!… The two of you seem to have gotten quite attached.” Nils nodded his head furiously; he was in the process of delivering his man-juices into Beba. Over the past several days Beba learned to swallow and not leave a mess to clean up… the cattle prod had helped in these lessons. “Don’t worry Nils! I’ll find you a new one.” Beba’s wide eyes got wider. She knew when Suyin appeared naked, decapitation was imminent. Also, Suyin told Nils she would get him a new one (pet)… the Chinese whore was here to kill her. Weakened and humiliated, the Serbian knew her fate was sealed and there was nothing she could do to prevent it. Beba began crying. She thought about her downfall over the past several days. She had gone up against the Chinese assassin figuring she would dissect and humiliate her. Beba never lost. Until now! Suyin had destroyed her. Beba was now a love slave and sex toy for a demented sea captain. The Serbian’s final days would be spent nude. Beba would be the target of humiliating sex acts of the insane. Nils finished emptying his load into Beba’s throat and moaned: “My Asian lass! Ahoy!... Hey! I have a sharpened hacksaw upstairs, I’ll go fetch it.” “Oh, Nils… you are a dear! No, stay here! We’ll use the dull one.” Suyin showed much affection for Nils; her tone and loving coo suggested that. Loncar glared at Wong and Wong’s smiled widened: “We’ll wait for David; he’s just about finished with the C4 and dynamite.” Now, Loncar’s eyes stood out on stalks. Explosives! For what!?! “Will my dog bark for me once more?” asked Nils tauntingly. Loncar, sensing her decapitation was imminent, spit in her master’s face… mostly saliva… some semen. ABILENE
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Marie Hextall, Miss Canada, had claimed her first victim in her massacre scheme… that is if you don’t count the Japanese businessmen and Ursula, then, it would be four, so far. Miss Canada was sad about Ursula. The Swiss beauty reminded the Canadian beauty of herself… Oh! Well, finishing first had its privileges and Ursula wasn’t quite good enough. The elevator doors slid open on the 12th floor and Miss Canada grabbed the former Bombo Rivera’s access badge. She did not need it as Ursula’s badge had granted her the access she required to get into the building and into the special INTERPOL elevator. The go-go boot clad vixen dropped her DERRINGER on the floor beside the miserable corpse of the protector of women. She opened her briefcase and pulled out an Uzi. The Uzi in her right hand and the briefcase in her left, Marie Hextall strutted to the unmarked suite 1201: “Ooooh! Secret stuff!” Miss Canada mused sarcastically… Her perfect breasts guided Ursula’s access badge, which hung around her neck on a HEINEKEN neck strap, to the access pad. The breasts worked perfectly and a loud click signaled the door was temporarily unlocked. Helen Andress sat at the INTERPOL reception desk at the Geneva Station. She was quite a babe and expected Bombo Rivera to walk through the door any moment. This was never an uplifting episode: the protector of women in the workplace would always come through the front door, and would either have his eyes fixed on the recessed lighting units on the ceiling or imaginary lint on the industrial carpet. Just once, Helen wanted the dolt to stare at her breasts (or her too short and tight leather business skirt) and drool. Helen needed this; she worked very hard to present herself as a woman who no man could keep their hands off. The 33-year-old seductress/receptionist stared intently at the door when she heard the click. Every day at exactly this time a click would signal the arrival of Bombo Rivera. ABILENE
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THE XTREM COLLECTION Ahmed was merely amused by Ellis’ aggression. He threw her to his left where she was caught by four more Bedouins. The ring-leader gave the Bedouins an order in Arabic; they ripped all of Ellis’ garments and accessories off. Ellis tried to punch and kick, but there were a dozen burly Bedouins grabbing and mounting her: they slapped, punched, always careful not to render her unconscious… Ellis screamed and her attackers laughed hysterically. She counted… she was raped by 23 different Bedouins over the next four hours. The men partied into the night. There was no need for ropes or restraints, Ellis was totally spent and humiliated. The 17 Bedouins who hadn’t raped her yet (all under the age of 16) were now closing in on the limp lieutenant. As the boys got closer, they began giggling. “Come on you motherfuckers! Try it! I’ll kill all of you.” The Bedouin boys didn’t understand Ellis’ threat and now closed the gap. Over the next three hours, they raped the young lieutenant. For seven of these boys, it was their first sexual experience. They were getting a standing ovation from the older Bedouins who were watching from nearby campfires. When all the children finished, they quickly lost interest in the battered lieutenant… All except 14-year-old Mohammad. When Ellis gingerly got up on all fours, Mohammad yelled: “Goal!” and kicked the humiliated lieutenant’s head so hard that she ended up flat on her back. Mohammad laughed. He pulled his pants down again and, after spitting on Ellis, urinated on her face. At sun up, the Bedouins broke camp and slowly trekked eastward. Again, Lieutenant Ellis got up on all fours and slowly crawled over to her Jeep. Even with two flat tires, she was determined to drive back to the Moroccan capital. Caked with dried Bedouin man and boy juices, dried sweat and dried blood, Ellis sat behind the wheel and fired up her vehicle. She got back to the road and drove westward toward Rabat. ABILENE
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Though her bucket list got shorter after being gang raped by Bedouins in Morocco, Ellis made a mental note to add the 12-inch dick to it just before Wong’s spit shut her eyes. The Asian didn’t notice her determined smirk…
Chapter 35: Leaving Abilene Abilene, Texas had been a bum assignment for David Rodski. He had always wanted a ranch in Texas, but had to settle for a medieval castle. He knew the Obama Administration had put pressure on INTERPOL to “eliminate” him. His 12-inch dick saved him since his boss in Geneva, Beba Loncar, didn’t want to lose the services of this human dildo. Still, after the decapitation of Loncar, the massacre at INTERPOL’s Geneva Station and because of his love for his prisoner, Suyin Wong, Rodski had to get out of Dodge. He took off his stylish leather bomber-jacket and draped it over his naked prisoner… though, in reality, Wong had never really been a prisoner. Wong licked her lips. She stared into Rodski’s eyes after he draped the jacket over her. She wanted him now, but with their new conquest on the ground below them, she would be content on waiting a while. Both Rodski and Wong looked at the naked army captain laying at their feet. “We take her with us, I suppose?” Rodski had watched Wong rape her… and more importantly, not kill her. The Chinese assassin nodded: “She’s one of us now and, after she has your man meat inside her, she’ll obey both of us.” Suyin Wong was a woman with needs. She readily recognized Ellis as also being a woman with needs: “Tonight, we’ll do a threesome in a land called Duluth.” Ellis perked up. Wong and Rodski noticed this. David knelt down beside the conquered captain and stroked the side of her face. Ellis responded by licking the side of his hand. “Relax my friend, I’ll carry you! Regain your strength, you’ll need it for tonight!” ABILENE
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THE XTREM COLLECTION The fantasy was interrupted by his secretary, Brenda White. Since the attack on Suyin Wong was a dismal failure, McNamara assumed Captain Ellis and all the Bolivians were dead. Of course, he wasn’t quite correct in his assumptions: Gay Ellis now belonged to a different army and, as for the Bolivians, only 18 were dead. Nine (the ones who occupied the third Chinook) were following a map to WALMART. Unfortunately, they were all illiterate and were currently lost in a flooded cornfield, two miles from Interstate 70. “I have a telegram and a package for you sir.” Brenda had that look of love… McNamara went around the side of his desk, grabbed Brenda by the neck and threw her on his writing table. She instantly rolled over and pleaded: “No, Sir! Please, no!” The plea was ignored. McNamara ripped open his secretary’s light green satin blouse exposing her red lace bra. Before she could utter another word, he delivered a backhanded slap to the right side of her face, then, stinging from the blow, pulled Brenda’s tight, black leather mini-skirt up to her hips, spread her legs, ripped her fishnet stockings and proceeded to rape her. After several minutes, the whimpering Brenda began sobbing uncontrollably. The sobbing was interrupted with a knock on the door… “Who the fuck is that?” Brenda was not amused: “Why are we always interrupted? It better not be your wife!” Brenda hated threesomes; if McNamara’s wife was on the other side of the door, she would insist on a threesome and would proceed to deliver another beating to Brenda. McNamara remembered: “Shit! Ed the Bolivian, that dimwit colonel is here.” “Who the fuck invited him? I’m damn sick of screwing Bolivians!… I went through all 27 of them. I’ll be on penicillin for months!” Brenda realized she had said too much. “What!?” McNamara seemed surprised. Her blouse torn open, the half-naked Brenda slid off the desk, then, pulled her skirt back down: “Er… nothing… Forget I said anything!… Come in!”
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THE XTREM COLLECTION He was happy that some bad people who wanted to hurt Suyin Wong were now dead. Hence, the delivery of the telegram with a small package containing an explosive. He would do anything for the Chinese nymphomaniac… she had changed his life. But he was also sad. He was sad Suyin Wong and David Rodski were leaving because he would never see them again… He was sad that Brenda White was blown up in the explosion as well… The perky, nymphomaniac secretary of Lt. Colonel Burnside took a liking to Caleb. Before she would sign for the telegram and package, she insisted on giving him oral sex. She made Caleb slap her silly and throw her down on the floor. She got up on all fours and ordered Caleb to slap her posterior. She barked, over and over… Brenda White signed for both the telegram and package, after several minutes of this. This was against WESTERN UNION policy and Caleb knew if his bosses found out, he would be reprimanded. Still, there was no saying “No” to Brenda White and that alluring tight, black, leather mini-skirt… Brenda performed brilliantly but though she knew what she was doing, especially with her fingers, tongue and breathing, she didn’t compare to Suyin Wong. She wasn’t finished and Caleb needed her signature… As he left the office, Caleb Weatherall sadly thought that Suyin would have liked Brenda White… Oh, well!... No time for tears!… Brenda was on her way to nymphomaniac heaven. Trying to forget about Brenda, Caleb, decided to take the afternoon off… He left Fort Leavenworth with firetrucks and ambulances racing onto the base and decided to surprise Corinne. Corinne Willoughby had left her job at the clerk’s office. She had changed her name to Lorna Midnight. Corinne, or Lorna, was now a featured dancer at The Hangar Club in Dickinson County. Her whip and leather BDSM outfits were a hit with the adult male population of central Kansas… Caleb turned onto the highway and once again thought about Brenda White. Lorna would have liked her but the chance of a threesome was now out of the question. ABILENE
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THE XTREM COLLECTION The 75 patrons imbibing at The Duluth Rascal also joined in. Suyin began massaging David’s groin and Gay Ellis slid her hand down Mangrove’s pants. Captain Gabowski was enjoying his first oral sex episode with Maryeve… When Deputy Bobbi joined in, Gab-man nearly fainted.
”And that is why, so dry I am. Oh nobody knows, how dry I am.”
The patrons were roaring and hoisting their glasses. Collette unzipped Nils fly, then, slid her left hand into it. Mangrove and Gabowski already ejaculated… amateurs! The rest of the gang drained their OLD MILWAUKEE. When Nils began groping Collette’s breasts, which were on display now, Suyin went over to the bar and gave the bar tender a $100 bill for the use of Collette for the rest of the evening. In reality, the bar tender would never see Collette again; Suyin had plans for her. “After we leave this establishment, my love, there will be no more David and no more Suyin.” The Chinese assassin had never had to change her identity before but, deep inside her, she felt a magnetic pull, a strong one, to the soul of Lai Lai Zhen. David didn’t care as long as Suyin, or Lai Lai, was part of him: “Hi Xu at your service, my lady!” Suyin Wong smiled and corrected the love of her life: “It’s Hu Xi, but we’ll have plenty of time to practice saying that!” David, feeling clever, added: “Hu Xi wants to lay Lai Lai…” “Awwwww! I love you so much! You say the sweetest things.” David waxed poetic and Suyin had tears in her eyes. While the love birds were cooing, Nils brought Collette to orgasm twice with his right hand: “All right matees!” Nils got up and flipped Collette over his right shoulder: “Time to move out! We have a big day tomorrow and a busy night ahead of us.” Collette was numb and almost unconscious.
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With a new skank for Jari, this meant Miss Sweden’s head could be tossed into the Atlantic… thereby completing Somalin’s vengeance. While Miss Canada was whipping and arousing a burly deckhand and Miss Uruguay was sucking all the juices out of the man organ of another sailor, the specimens in the chambers continued to make weird squeals and moans… Chamber number 135 contained what had grown into the biggest specimen… Its moans and squeals evolved into something more of a voice. A careful ear, pressed against chamber 135 would have heard: “Lai Lai Zhen.”
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About Christopher Zisi Christopher Zisi is an American horror writer from Fredericksburg, Virginia. In 2013, he created the blog “Zisi Emporium for B Movies” which showcases his thoughts and witticisms of horror, exploitation, and science fiction films. To date, almost 1300 films have been reviewed on this blog. Mr. Zisi has published five books which include compilations of his reviews and one of his own horror poetry. Before writing about horror full time, Christopher Zisi was a Special Agent for the Federal Bureau of Investigation. During his 25-year career with the Bureau, Zisi conducted drug and organized crime investigations in the Baltimore Field Office and eventually moved to the FBI’s training academy in Quantico, Virginia. At Quantico, he taught interviewing and interrogation, detection of deception, and also issues relating to police shootings. The FBI sent Zisi to 25 countries (including Vietnam, Cambodia, Poland, and Indonesia) to teach interrogation and detection of deception. Pursuing his interests, Christopher has become certified in paranormal, cryptozoological, and UFO investigations. Since retiring in 2015, he has become a fulltime writer and traveler. In October 2019, he has completed is goal of visiting all 50 states of America. He is now almost done visiting all of the Canadian provinces. Christopher Zisi is married to a musician and has two children in college. In 2020 he will publish The Vixen Of Vladivostok, a sequel to his very successful novel The Ghosts of Brisbane.
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