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The Himalayan Devil Woman An Exploitation Tale/Horror Epic by Christopher Zisi
PREFACE The wonderful world of exploitation! In that particular world stewardesses were still attractive, and fiendish mad-scientists posed real threats to the good people of Planet Earth. Diving into that world has been loads of fun and coupled with my travels through Asia (and Europe), my artistic juices produced The Himalayan Devil Woman. This effort began in 2013 while I was in Hyderabad, India. I met some amazing individuals who became inspiration for some neat characters. Still, the work went unfinished for about five years.An incomplete short story would eventually become this novel but only after I allowed my love for 1970s exploitation films to mold the final 75% of the book. When I write, creating a character is the most important strategy I have. The characters are born first… then a plot. 1975’s Loaded Guns in which Ursula Andress is a glamorous international stewardess who goes on to take apart several European criminal organizations was the first film to come to mind. Next, a sordid tale in which cheerleaders and models are kidnapped and sold into ‘white slavery,’ The Abductors. From the makers of the The Abductors is 1971’s Ginger, in which a sultry secret agent endures capture, rape, humiliation, and torture in her quest to rid New Jersey of evil. Finally, a 1995 Shannon Tweed film, No Contest, in which a beauty pageant hostess turns the tables on the terrorists that have taken her hostage rounds out the set of films that helped inspire many of the characters and plots in this story. As for the men… well they are in this tale as well. In the wonderful world of exploitation, they are oppressors of women and seek only to dominate and rape.
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THE XTREM COLLECTION Most notably the men in my book are mad-scientists, hulking athletes, or henchmen. When man meets woman… bad things happen. Born out of the 1970s, the drive-in style of exploitation may be slightly prophetic. In 2019 males seem to be losing their masculinity and women are losing their femininity. As political movements seem to be driving a stake between the two sexes, the relationships between the two are dying. Men are scared to death to date women, especially in college, and women are led to believe all men are pigs. Definitions of rape and harassment have been expanded to include fore-play and dating and the two sexes have no clue about how to approach each other. With a decreasing familiarity between the two sexes, madscientists and female vixens will give us a world where every beauty is an international assassin and every hunk is either a rapist or a mad-scientist. Perhaps in a figurative sense we are already there. No one in this novel is real… at least not yet. Morality and compassion are thrown out the window in favor of carnage and world domination. Bleak? Maybe. Audiences in the 1970s flocked to these exploitation films because they fulfilled a secret fantasy inside them. Women were dangerous and used sex to advance their goals. Initially, critics termed these films as misogyny and governments held hearings wondering if they should be banned. Time is a great elixir and as the new century rolled in, these films were suddenly seen as feminist anthems. Women empowered! All of a sudden woman were in control and used sex, not as a submissive duty, but as a weapon to weaken their male partners. In a little while you will meet the Himalayan devil woman. Shortly after that you will meet a sultry Chinese assassin. Then several beauty pageant damsels will show a hidden side of their psyches. Mad scientists will abound and a jaunt across the globe will be the setting. Enjoy… and if deviance and extreme gore offend you… well, go read Angela’s Ashes or The Bridges of Madison County.
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Chapter 1: Somalin Three peaks of destiny. Deep in the Himalayas, on an isolated peak, near a disputed border, lay a Pakistani army unit, torn to shreds by some unimaginable force… Several kilometers to the north, on a peak shrouded permanently by soupy fog, the crimson blood of a herd of yaks stained the icy snow… On a yet undiscovered peak, purloined in a dark cave, dwelt a wild woman, known only as Somalin. Hanging on the wall of this cave were Chinese throwing stars, created by the legendary wild woman from the femur bones of the corpses of soldiers. Four miles below the ominous cave, Dr. Chandra Proudushar struggled to calm his local guides and chirpas. When planning this expedition in the hallowed halls of Bengaluru University, he never foresaw the horror of the local population toward what lay awaiting on the targeted peak. What eventually proved to be a fatal calculation, Dr. Proudushar assumed the humble population were paralyzed by the horror of the Yeti. Unbeknownst to the unfortunate doctor, the local villagers were keenly aware of what waited… way above the wintery clouds.
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Down the mountain: The mist from Bisleri Falls skewered any remaining visibility. Sunil Gorpa did not mind. Anything that shielded his eyes from the monstrosity locked in the titanium cage was a welcomed companion to the petrified graduate student. His mentor, and surrogate father, Dr. Proudushar, now a permanent resident of the makeshift graveyard outside the newly discovered cave above. All of Gorpa’s loving memories and images of Dr. Proudushar were now replaced with shocking ones of Proudushar’s vital organs strewn all over the newly discovered cave… or as Gorpa referred to it… The Hell of the Himalayas. Hearing the water crashing at the bottom rocks of the Bisleri Falls, Gorpa knew he was only five kilometers from the base camp. He thought of the irony of the whole expedition. No more would he wake up in a cold drenching sweat from nightmares about the Yeti beasts. No… his greatest fear, now overcome. Kismet*, Gorpa thought, was now laughing at him, as an even greater horror would now torment him in his slumber. The being inside the titanium cage! Gorpa and the two surviving chirpas dragged the cage toward the base camp. Trying to ignore the shrieking howls from the being inside [The remainder of this
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Natalya would spend the first week in places like London, Paris, Budapest, and Berlin scoping things out. Natalya’s job was to find the sexiest and most deviant submissive she could lay her hands on. After a week of whipping her and subjecting her to all sorts of degradation, Natalya would bring in her husband for a violent threesome. Fortunately for Suyin, the Miss China in that same pageant was also an agent. Hence Natalya’s efforts to sway the judges was all caught on film. Natalya wasn’t the target, however… Volkov was. Suyin kept this in mind when she first approached Natalya in the cocktail lounge at the swanky Vladivostok hotel. With black go-go boots, fishnet stockings, a tight black leather mini-skirt, and a red satin blouse she caught Natalya’s eye. Sensing the Russian’s stare, Suyin applied a heaping helping of tangerine lip-gloss and licked her lips as she looked up to meet Natalya’s gaze. Step one successful, thought Suyin… the nymphomaniac has been seduced. What happened next in that Vladivostok hotel five years previous still made Suyin wince. After slowly walking out of the bar with Natalya on her tail, she led the Russian beauty to her hotel room. Suyin knew what was in store for and had plenty of aspirin and pain killers in her toiletry bag. As soon as Suyin opened her door, Natalya was on her. Suyin saw a flash of white and was out for a few seconds. When she woke Natalya was on top of her tearing off Suyin’s red satin blouse. Her attempt to protest this destruction of an expensive piece of wardrobe was instantly met with several hard slaps to her face. Suyin’s face was numb and Natalya was drooling. Natalya tore a swatch of red satin cloth, from the former blouse, and shoved it into Suyin’s mouth to shut off any of the China-woman’s protests. Over the next four days Suyin would spend two hours each afternoon as Natalya’s sex slave. In addition to slapping Suyin repeatedly, she ordered the Chinese agent to walk around on all fours and bark like a dog. Suyin complied. Natalya would then pull out a riding crop and whip Suyin’s buttocks… and of course Suyin would bark.
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Suyin Wong was one of four women in the world with the ability and skill to perform The Venusian Eclipse. There used to be seven but over the past couple of years the Chinese assassin, who despised competition, neutralized three of these beauties (one in Hong Kong, one in Tokyo, and one in Las Vegas). Wong’s ultimate goal would be to eliminate the remaining three, one more in China… one in Italy… and finally one in Sweden. Wong was confident that soon she would be the only woman in the world capable of performing this exaggerated and magical sex act… then she would rule the world. As Natalya licked and bit Suyin’s breasts and Nikolai attempted to shove his man-organ into her mouth, the Chinese assassin began The Venusian Eclipse. Like the women of the Ming Dynasty, Suyin was a jealous vixen. Though men of the Ming Dynasty loved threesomes, women skilled in The Venusian Eclipse never shared… hence step one of the act… eliminate the competition. In an instant Suyin dislocated two of her limbs, slid out of the ropes that bound her, threw Natalya off of her and went to work. With a quick jab inside Natalya’s left thigh, followed exactly a fourth of a second later with a quick jab to the Russian vixen’s jugular, Suyin successfully rendered her unconscious. Natalya would be out anywhere between two to four hours and no amount of noise or movement… and there would be a lot of noise and movement… would wake her. Next… Nikolai. With Natalya out of operation, the billionaire looked like a lost puppy. Suyin was on top of him within two seconds after finishing off Natalya. With dozens of listening devices and dozens of hidden cameras capturing every move and spoken word, Suyin quickly applied steps two, three, four, and five of The Venusian Eclipse to the helpless deviant. These steps consisted of [The following 1250 words of this account have been edited out
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Whether it be for her own pleasure or directed by Beijing… Zhau was all seduction and danger… always with glossy red lipstick. Zhau loved the airport in Inchon (just outside of Seoul). The airport also resembled a highend mall. The pretty Oriental Airways stewardesses often purchased their cosmetics there. Having just purchased some of her signature glossy red lipstick, at an inflated price, Zhau went to work. She walked over to a gate in which a Seoul Airways flight had just arrived from Jakarta. Holding her bright red compact, Zhau touched up her face and applied some of her new lipstick. As the passengers departed the flight from Jakarta, every one of them looked at Zhau. Both men and women were driven to insane fantasy by the Oriental Airways seductress. They weren’t the target, however. After all the passengers were off the flight, the flight crew then departed. Two giggly stewardesses were off first… Kim Shin-Hye and Park Yoo-Jung. Both these women were trim, one tall and one short. The sultry Asian duo was rapidly heading for annihilation. Zhau spoke Korean, one of six languages she had learned. The Chinese agent overheard her two targets discussing their upcoming weddings and having their future husbands' balls in a lock box. The two Korean beauties laughed hysterically at this. Their laughing stopped when Zhau caught their glances. Having just applied some of her lipstick, Zhau was licking her lips while focusing her glare on her new prey. Kim and Park were now under Zhau’s spell and they knew it. Zhau walked 15 feet in front of them and did not have to look back. The two Korean beauties would have followed her anywhere. When Zhau reached a family bathroom, she began to open the door. Before the door opened, Zhau glanced back and with an inviting stare, and some more licks to the lips, Zhau entered. Five seconds later, Kim and Park also entered. The bathroom was small, especially for three adults. The Oriental Airways vixen reached between her two victims and locked the door. Kim and Park were not alarmed at this move as they assumed it meant an orgy would soon commence.
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As everyone in first-class slept, still three hours from Shanghai, Zhau prepared coffee in the plane’s galley. Inga went to work. The Swede freshened her make-up, applied more of her favorite Mango lip-gloss, and confidently barged into the galley. Zhau turned around in time to see Inga shut the curtain behind her. Zhau, in perfect English, attempted to ask Inga what she was doing; the Swede grabbed Zhau’s hair bun in her left hand, pulled it close to her face and shoved her tongue in the stewardess’ mouth. Inga’s right hand traveled up Zhau’s left thigh and underneath her panties. As Inga rubbed hard, Zhau gave in. After 15 seconds Inga abruptly ceased and gave Zhau a note stating “Inga Sundin, Shanghai Hilton, room 1012, 11 pm, be there.” Completely seduced, Zhau was barely able to compose herself. Zhau did not know that Inga was well aware the Oriental Airways stewardesses also stayed at the Hilton. As Inga departed the galley, she sternly instructed Zhau, “… and wear that uniform you have on.” Zhau would check into her hotel room at eight in the evening and begin preparing. She took a long and very hot mineral bath, applied some glossy red lipstick, slightly exaggerated eye-liner, trashy false eyelashes, and donned some lacy black intimates. The stewardess didn’t blame Inga for demanding she clad herself in her Oriental Airways uniform. Zhau had to admit… she looked very alluring in this red get-up. Zhau toyed with the idea of letting her hair down, but when Inga grabbed the bun while invading her lips and mouth, Zhau was turned on. Inga wasn’t really into Asians, at least not live ones. Zhau, on the other hand, really wore that red uniform well. She had much planned for Zhau. In the ten years since seducing Natalya, the Chinese beauty had let her guard down. Inga smiled, knowing Zhau did not see her as a threat… poor bitch. Zhau was on time, and Inga raced to the door to answer the soft knock. In less than two seconds, Inga opened the door, grabbed Zhau by the bun of her hair, dragged her into the room, and slammed the heavy hotel door.
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Somalin, then, ripped off both the top and bottom of the fire-orange bikini. Suyin propped the Swede onto a desk chair. Somalin used both pieces of the fire-orange bikini to tie her hands and feet. Suyin grabbed another sash… another sash? “Who the Hell is Miss Guatemala?” Somalin ignored the Chinese beauty in favor of the naked limp body of the Swede. Knowing the dangers of a woman schooled in the art of the Venusian Eclipse, Suyin grabbed the syringe she packed in her black bag. Inga was still out cold, bleeding heavily out of her left nostril. Both attackers were turned on as the red blood dripped onto the spray-tanned breasts of the blonde, blue-eyed vixen. Inga’s own blood served to arouse her back to consciousnesses as it passed over her nipples. Awake at last! Torture was a lot more fun when the subject was awake. Suyin knew this mainly from being on the receiving end during BDSM sex with athletes. Suyin then firmly poked the cattle prod into Inga’s vagina. Inga’s scream was initially muffled, but the force of it blew off the duct tape and sash. The Miss Sweden sash ended up draped on top on Somalin’s head. Inga’s chin and shoulders were now covered with her own blood. Inga was now panting and the sight of this excited the naked wild woman and the Chinese vixen. The shiny orange bikini top that bound Inga’s hands to the desk chair had loosened two minutes ago, but Inga was plotting. Once again Somalin straddled Inga and began licking all the blood off the Swede’s chin and shoulders. Somalin readied to bite off Inga’s left ear. Eating Inga’s ear was Somalin’s last conscious thought for some time. Inga would have none of this. Suyin had no time to react. Somalin lay twitching at Inga’s feet. Still bound to the chair with the bikini bottom, Inga didn’t need her feet yet. With free hands, much to Suyin’s surprise, Inga pulled the cattle prod out of her vagina and turned it on the naked Asian babe. Over and over again, Suyin twitched and writhed as bolts of electricity rendered her as useless as Jell-O at a cement plant.
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After Wong was brought to her cell, Inga began injecting her with her own invention. Part tranquilizer and part stimulant, this pharmacological concoction would keep Wong motionless and in a state of paralyzis. Wong would be only mildly aware of her surroundings. Then the rapes would be introduced by three disgusting brutes. Several rapes a day. Then some humiliation was added in. Inga was not surprised to find out that Wong enjoyed the violations. Of course, this was Wong’s subconscious speaking. Necrophilia was introduced to Wong’s subconscious after 42 days of these rapes. When the longshoreman named Xavier was pumping the immobile Asian full of his man fluids, Inga snuck into the cell and blew his head off with a shotgun. Xavier’s erect organ, still inside Wong, kept satisfying the nymphomaniac. Even with blood spurting out of the place Xavier’s head used to be, Wong still enjoyed the continued violation. On the 44th day, the experiment was repeated, this time with the sweaty longshoreman known as Rafael. Same routine… same result. In a subconscious state, Suyin Wong enjoyed sexual relations with a corpse. One more longshoreman remained and Inga was anxious to see if her Asian nemesis would still appreciate a corpse in a state of consciousness. Over the next 14 days, Inga lessened the doses of Wong’s meds. Wong began getting her cognitive ability back and much of her mobility. Inga was careful, at 80% Wong would again be lethal. Inga guided her prisoner back to between 55% and 60%. At this level the slut would not be able to overpower the longshoreman or her. As Day 58 of Wong’s imprisonment arrived, Inga sent in the third longshoreman.
Chapter 21: Suyin Awakened Suyin was more aware than she had ever been since her abduction. The vixen estimated she had been in the cell for a little over a week. Still unable to grab objects or get to her feet, the sluggish beauty surveyed her surroundings.
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The Swede dove onto her bed and immediately pulled each of the severed limbs over here. She grabbed a right arm and tickled herself with it, breasts and groin. Inga’s moans got louder as did the moans emanating from the lab. Inga satisfied herself with the dead hands and then sucked each of the ten fingers. With the legs, Inga placed them next to her inner thighs so they massaged her lower half as she worked her own legs up and down. Inga was almost in ecstasy. By the sound of the moans emanating from the laboratory, she guessed Somalin was too. The Somalin experiment seemed to be working better than the Wong experiment. Inga only wished she could have kept the Himalayan’s torso, as well. Jari was generous to her daughter in giving her the four limbs, but his DNA experiments necessitated that he kept the torso. The joke would ultimately be on Jari. Inga felt so much pride in one-upping her dad. She had finally mastered sexual relations with the dead and the living at the same time. Somalin’s four limbs were quite dead, but the pleasure they caused Inga was also felt by Somalin. The Himalayan beauty was no longer beautiful but still very much alive… sort of. With dozens of wires and tubes carefully placed into the wild woman’s brain, Somalin’s head lived on. Every thought now controlled by Inga, Somalin was finally tamed.
Chapter 23: Suyin the Stewardess Suyin was conscious again. Her head ached but her motor skills had continued to improve. Now she could clutch her fists. Not there yet, she thought. To kill Inga she would have to be a little stronger. The Asian vixen was no longer in a cell, but a small hospital room. She was totally nude, as she had been since the incident in the third-floor hotel room. A smell of nail polish caused Wong to look down at her fingers. Strapped to a gurney, she could not free her arms or legs. Her fingernails were perfectly manicured, and a glance at her toes revealed her toes were perfectly pedicured. The polish used was a glossy blood red. Who did that? Inga? SW DOUBLE EDITION
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Returning to the deck, Suyin didn’t hesitate to launch Somalin’s head into the choppy seas below… burial at sea. The head, limbs, and Inga’s jumpsuit would eventually rest on the ocean floor, 500 fathoms below the surface.
Chapter 26: Dr. Frankenstein Dr. Jari Sundin… genius or madman, it all depended on who you ask. The 52-year-old Swede was Europe’s most renown geneticist. During a brief tenure at the University of Stockholm Medical College, a surveillance camera captured the doctor loading university property into the trunk of his Volvo. The property was lab equipment such as test tubes, beakers, and other basic necessities. This caused the Stockholm Police to stake out the university parking lot. One Wednesday evening Jari Sundin was spotted leaving his building and loading several boxes into his car. The unmarked police car followed him to his mansion and the detective inside observed the Volvo pull into the five-car garage. Acting quickly, an eager Swedish detective applied for and was granted a search warrant. At 7:00 am the following morning, four detectives arrived and executed the search warrant. Dr. Sundin was cooperative as he was confident that the detectives would be impressed with what they would find in his home laboratory. In reality, the detectives were horrified. In fact, two of the detectives quit police work within a few days of the execution of the warrant after discovering the contents of Jari’s laboratory. Detective Berg, the most senior of the men executing the warrant, actually began drawing his pistol with the purpose of executing Dr. Sundin on the spot. He was stopped by one of his partners. The 15 not quite dead specimens lay on separate gurneys. Each had a dozen tubes connected to them: each tube fed a vital organ, each specimen had his or head shaved and electrodes were inserted through drilled holes in their skulls.
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Chapter 27: The Icelandic Dawn The large and very rusty freighter usually traveled from Central and South America to northern European ports carrying coffee and fruits. This was, of course, a cover. A conglomerate of billionaires, not satisfied with the direction mankind was headed purchased the freighter and built Jari his laboratories that The University of Stockholm would not. A race of mutant creatures, impervious to radiation or bullets would empower this conglomerate to make demands of the world’s superpowers. These creatures would be in two forms… a hideous tentacled creature that thirsted for blood was Plan A, and Jari was on his way to creating 15 of these. Then, even more horrific, the creations that would be born in the lower decks of The Icelandic Dawn. Now a fugitive, Jari Sundin’s permanent home and workplace was on the rusty freighter. Also below deck was the apartment of the sultry Inga Sundin, the good doctor’s deviant daughter and the Miss Sweden contestant in the Miss World Pageant. Inga had a luxurious bedroom with mirrored ceilings, a huge hot tub, and several closets. The closets contained a number of latex jumpsuits, BDSM and torture equipment, four dozen shiny bikinis, seductive evening gowns and lingerie, and of course shoes and hooker boots. Also, connected to Inga’s bedchamber was a hospital room and her own private laboratory. Jari never asked his daughter what she was doing in her laboratory… he didn’t want to know. Jail cells also were built into the Icelandic Dawn. Six of the cells were attached to Jari’s main laboratory and three were located near Inga’s laboratory. The jail cells were a mystery to the naval conglomerate who paid for the freighter’s renovation. Jari was tight-lipped and the billionaires seeking world domination thought it better than to press for an explanation. As Suyin finished her walking tour of the ship, she returned to Inga’s chambers. The Swede was still motionless on the floor but still alive.
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Suyin and Maryeve embraced each other and began pawing the other up and down their torsos. The duo groaned in sexual pleasure. They shoved their tongues in each other's oral cavity. Miss France fondles Suyin's breasts. Using her long arms, Suyin sent her fingers up Maryeve's skirt. Maryeve’s body, with all of its orifices, was perfectly accommodating to everything Suyin wanted to do to her. She seemed to be made for violation and submission. The French beauty seemed to push her entire being onto Suyin. Though technically Maryeve was the submissive during this lesbian exchange, her erotic emanations controlled all of Suyin’s fingers and lips… Suyin was beckoned by the vixen in a very mystical sense… her mystical experience was coming to an abrupt end. Jari had to act, his libido was off the chart. The caveman wannabe left his bed and approached the sensual nurses who invaded his room. With a roar, he raised his toy club and conked Suyin on her noggin. As Suyin feigned unconsciousness, Miss France screamed. Jari grabbed her, threw her onto the bed and hoisted Suyin onto a chair. Maryeve cried out in terror. The geneticist approached his wife, slapped her silly a few times, and ripped off her white lingerie and stockings. Maryeve kept yelling in French. Jari was almost in ecstasy. With the torn remnants of Maryeve’s costume, Jari tied Suyin’s ankles to the chair legs and wrists to the arms of the same chair. He then shoved Maryeve’s white lace panties in Suyin’s mouth and duct taped it closed. Suyin was impressed that Jari was following her script to a tee. With Suyin out of the picture, for now, Jari hopped onto the bed and mounted Maryeve. With the grace of a drunk longshoreman, Jari consummated the wedding. The pelvic thrusts hurt Maryeve a lot, but vengeance would be hers, she thought. In only 60 seconds of Jari’s uncontrolled passion, Maryeve would suffer bruises on her groin, abdomen, breasts, and face. Jari hadn’t planned on finishing so soon, but when a syringe was inserted in a strategic spot in his neck, he was done. Suyin had no trouble in removing the ties that bound her to the chair. Maryeve was barely conscious.
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Blood flowed down her chin from her lip that Jari busted. With the push of a button, Miss Uruguay, Miss Iceland, Miss Canada, and Miss Malta entered. As had been planned and rehearsed, the beauties went to work. Miss Canada and Miss Iceland carefully carried the limp Maryeve to the same shower Miss Canada was revived in. There, Miss Canada taught the Ottawa O-Ring to Miss Iceland while the two revived Maryeve. Miss Malta and Miss Uruguay dragged the unconscious Jari into Inga's former laboratory… now, Suyin's laboratory. The beautiful duo secured him to a gurney and fixed him up with an IV. The anesthetic in the IV would prevent Jari from regaining consciousness. Miss Uruguay’s hate for this Swede who raped her so violently put a smile on her face as she wheeled over a cart of surgical saws. Both ladies averted their gaze at the horrific sight that lay just two meters from Jari’s confined body. Suyin had some time. Clad in her white nurse get-up, and go-go boots, she needed sex. She told the five ladies that she would see them in two hours. Nils would be on the bridge. She would attack Nils with a vengeance until he put her down with a few hard slaps. Then she would be his, at least for an hour or so. This pleasure would cost Nils a little blood and much pain. In return, Suyin would also shed some blood and endure the same level of pain and bruising.
Chapter 35: World Domination Suyin could not have been more fortunate. Putting up with the beatings, torture, gang rapes, humiliation, and retarded Swedes was starting to yield benefits. Soon, a little less than 27,000 hours she would have Somalin back… and then some. With an army of Himalayan devil women, the world was hers. The Americans and Russians were a joke as world-super powers go… and the Chinese? Suyin knew the Chinese well… they were a dysfunctional joke.
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Epilogue It just wasn’t fair. In the psyche of serial killers, fairness was important. The ravishing and perfect Miss South Korea’s fate was something the world would pay for. Koreans could get tortured, raped, and gutted… and no one would care. If a Chinese slut or Japanese skank was even looked at wrong, the world community would throw a fit and maybe lob a couple of nuclear bombs. Kim Soon Kyung was a patriot. He would delegate justice. Two weeks ago, he traveled to Tokyo for step one. Etsuko Fukada… Miss Japan, had made it home from the Miss World Pageant. The Japanese public fawned over this beauty… soon to be TV hostess. Most of Korea’s ills in modern times were of the fault of the Japanese and Kim Soon Kyung wasn’t going to allow the Japanese to get out of this horrific pageant episode unscathed. Kim surveilled Miss Fukada for seven days and made his move. Every day at 2:30 pm the Japanese beauty would spend six minutes in the tanning bed in the gym of her luxury apartment building. On this particular day, Kim Soon Kyung secreted himself in the tanning room and waited. The beautiful Etsuko Fukada entered, removed a red robe revealing her bikini-clad body. In another moment, the beauty removed both pieces of her shiny red bikini. However beautiful Miss Fukada was, Kim Soon Kyung saw her as a wild boar. The Korean serial killer would make sure Japan shared in the horror and heartbreak. As the nude beauty lay on her back on the tanning bed, the serial killer sprung into action. Kim Soon Kyung grabbed the two pieces of the red bikini off the floor and popped up beside the tanning bed. Etsuko, who was into sexual fantasy role-playing, looked half horrified and half aroused. This dichotomy didn’t last as Kim Soon Kyung shoved the panties of her bikini in her mouth and sealed them in with a generous strip of gray duct tape.
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Miss Japan was paralyzed with fear now and the Korean tormentor was now aroused himself. With a box-cutter, the psycho began carving… Miss Fukada’s abdomen, forehead, thighs, and breasts were turned into ground beef. It took Miss Japan 43 minutes to die of exposure and shock. Upon her death, Kim Soon Kyung raped the bloody corpse, unsealed her mouth and removed the red bikini panties… a souvenir. Present day: The Korean psycho pulled out the red panties and wiped salt water spray off of his face. The Icelandic Dawn lay two kilometers in front of his speed boat in the rough North Atlantic. Step two of avenging the death of the most beautiful woman who ever lived, Miss South Korea, and two sultry Korean stewardesses, was to dissect the she-devils who shared in fostering this carnage. China would pay just as Japan paid… Suyin Wong was next on Kim Soon Kyung’s “to-do” list. The Korean psycho estimated his speed boat was 75 seconds away from the Icelandic Dawn…
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ABILENE - The Bondage of Suyin Wong A love story transcending time, morals & worldly justice by Christopher Zisi
Chapter 1: Abilene The naked Asian beauty practically fell into his lap. Of course, this was David Rodski. Naked babes being hurled at him, or hurling themselves at him was hardly a deviance in the normal day for INTERPOL’s renegade agent. The hulking mass of a man bent over the vixen, now spread out flat at his feet. She was sweating and quite stunning. Bruised all over and blood dripping out of both her nostrils, the Asian hadn’t yet comprehended that the man hovering over her was her new master… at least for now. Ankara, Tokyo, Mumbai, and Brisbane. David Rodski enjoyed some plum assignments for INTERPOL. He had earned them… Havana, Kabul, and Tripoli preceded those stations… Real shit holes!... Funny how fate can fart in your face, thought David Rodski. While in Tripoli, Agent Rodski developed very sensitive sources. Everyone, terrorist to good guy, in Tripoli knew never to trust the Americans with any information. The CIA and State Department were stacked with blathering idiots and would get you killed with their incompetence. Consequently, all the great sources who wanted to pass on information sent it to Rodski… even after he left.
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While he was sitting at his cozy desk in Brisbane, the envelope arrived… 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.
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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. “You are going to be my guest. You will be my sex slave and you will like it… or I’ll give you a Colombian Neck-tie. You know what that is?” Suyin Wong knew what that was. Colombian cartels used this technique on schmucks who betrayed them. The schmucks would have their throats cut and their tongues would be pulled out through their necks. Suyin Wong’s response was again in Cantonese. “Hah!” David Rodski was amused by Wong’s refusal to speak English. “I may not speak Chinese, but I do understand the word ‘castrate.’ You won’t castrate me. Soon, you’ll be begging me to bang you five times a day, and you know it.” Suyin Wong had to admit she was beginning to like this creep. Too bad she would have to decapitate him at first opportunity. Suyin tried to glare at her new tormentor but, with an eye swollen shut, she couldn’t look as menacing as she wished. With his right foot, clad in a heavy hiking boot, Rodski kicked the vixen in the gut and flipped her onto her front side. In no condition to fight back or defend herself, Suyin Wong had no choice but to let David Rodski hog-tie her. David Rodski needed to get the slut to his homestead. Whatever she was doing in Abilene wasn’t an important point. What was important now was that he had a new pet… a new love toy. One way or another, Suyin Wong as a captive was going to help him plot to get out of Abilene. Rodski’s left hand grabbed Suyin Wong by the groin and his right hand grasped a bunch of her hair. He picked her up and threw her in the bed of his Ford 350 Pick-Up. He, then, put a tarp over his new prisoner and drove the 10 miles to his ranch.
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Chapter 2: Beba Loncar Killing (murdering, actually) was addictive. Beba Loncar… the sultry Serbian was probably responsible for 25 unsolved murders in Belgrade. The Serbian beauty intended to do all she could to solve the over-population crisis… and have a lot of fun along the way. Named after the ravishing Serbian actress, Beba Loncar intended to be more beautiful than the actress and more lethal. The two traits went hand in hand. As far as Beba was concerned, what good was beauty if murder didn’t follow close behind. “15 dead!!!!!” Beba was shouting. The operation was a failure; the Chinese cunt had escaped. The fact that there were 15 dead (8 CIA operatives and 7 U.S. Army Rangers) wasn’t necessarily a bad thing, but she had nothing to do with these murders. That really bugged the Serbian psycho. In addition to killing 25 Serbian schmucks… by hand… Beba Loncar probably had murdered another two dozen throughout Europe. The Serbian femme fatale grew angrier and shouted: “15!” Never had this Serbian seductress murdered more than three at a time. Now, this Chink had killed almost 30 in the past few months (though Loncar suspected many of the pageant beauties weren’t killed by her). The road to Geneva was a short one. Growing up, Loncar read pulp novels about INTERPOL agents traipsing the world with guns, cars, and fast women to fight evil. These international super agents always killed so many and the young Serbian lass dreamed of becoming an INTERPOL agent someday. Killing really appealed to her and even as a sevenyear-old, she decapitated and disemboweled the stuffing out of all her dolls and stuffed animals. Her parents told her to “study hard and work hard” if she wanted to be an INTERPOL agent. Studying was for losers. Beba had another way to get to the top and achieve whatever she wanted: seduction and murder. In high school, she cheated on every exam. When caught, she would seduce her teacher (male or female).
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At 5:45 pm, Rodski scampered down the stone stairs and moved to the bars on Suyin Wong’s cell… The INTERPOL agent looked very confused; he pulled out his GLOCK handgun and aimed it at the vixen’s forehead: “Who the hell was here?” Rodski found his ashtrays filled with spent CAMELS and overflowed soap suds in his laundry room. He also found his bathroom a mess and traces of semen on and near his living room loveseat: “Answer now… bitch!” Suyin Wong smiled at his tormentor: “The WESTERN UNION guy, Caleb what’s-his-name!” Rodski looked horrified: “What did you do to him?” David Rodski had always looked to Caleb as a son he never had. The two would watch games together and David would impart manly wisdoms on the naïve boy… The superstar INTERPOL agent unlocked the cell door with a large skeleton key and entered. Suyin Wong was smiling. David Rodski was incensed. The hulking agent delivered a brutal roundhouse to Wong’s groin. As unpleasant as this was, Wong was used to this kind of abuse. No longer smiling, she decided to stay chained for a moment or two more: “I made him into a man… something you and your miniscule dick could never do!” “Miniscule dick! Hah! I guess if you have the Grand Canyon set in your groin, even a 747 would look small.” Rodski was proud of his insult… He got that one watching the wrestling matches on pay-per-view. Wong didn’t understand the insult… no matter, it was time! Rodski’s face contorted. A look of worry and horror overcame it: with a couple of double-jointed moves and a bobby pin, the chains fell away from Suyin’s arms and legs. “You gave him cookies, I gave him wild sex… I gave him a new attitude…” Rodski knew exactly what Wong was capable of. Now, she was unbound standing a foot away from him: “Come on! Plant that 747 in my canyon or I’ll gut you right here!”
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Rodski couldn’t help it, he was seduced. He ripped his own clothes off, then, Wong’s leather intimates… She liked it rough. Rodski gave it to her. His 12-inch 747 penetrated and kept climbing. Wong screamed in pain; she clawed at Rodski’s chest. Two whole minutes went by… Rodski’s 747 was still climbing. An exhausted Wong was causing as much turbulence as she could… Rodski was loving it. Both hit the flight ceiling simultaneously. Rodski pummeled Wong’s face while she wailed… Each punch was named by Rodski: “Etsuko … Inez… Maryeve… Natalya… Inga!” Her face swelled and her groin throbbed but Suyin Wong knew David Rodski was now hers. It was 6:57 pm and the cunt’s head was still attached to its torso; Rodski couldn’t believe he didn’t kill her. On the floor of the dungeon, the INTERPOL agent reached for his pants and pulled out a pack of CAMELS. He put two into his mouth, lit them with a cheap BIC butane lighter, removed one and put it on Suyin’s lips. Rodski spoke first… they were both out of breath. “Did he have a telegram for me?” “Who?” asked Suyin naively. “Caleb!!! You know, the WESTERN UNION guy who’s dick you sucked!” Rodski was a true poet. “Oh!…Yeah…” Now, Wong was smiling. She reached for her leather bra, found the telegram and handed it to Rodski: "I guess you’ll kill me now… Go ahead, but make it really erotic!” Rodski read the telegram: “Why is it damp? Did I make you sweat that much?” Rodski was fishing for a compliment. “Oh! You should wash your hands… that’s his cum that soaked through it!” Wong was trying to be helpful. “Shit!,” Rodski threw down the telegram, “Gross!” “Gross! What a pussy you are!… I ate it! Maybe too salty but high in protein.” Wong was sincere.
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Suyin Wong looked at Rodski as if he was stupid: “The French girl is here to help me. Loncar is here too, but the French girl is mine… I called her here.” Rodski was shocked: “You called her here! Don’t you realize you are my prisoner! I don’t allow you to use the phone.” “I’ll use the phone anytime I want… besides, I didn’t call her on the phone. I sent a telegram. By the way, let’s call Caleb what’s-his-name to come join us.” Suyin wasn’t joking. “NO!!!!! And get out of here before she wakes up!!!!” David was adamant about these two points. Suyin wasn’t into following orders; she jumped back onto the bed and began licking Bobbi’s buttocks. This lured Rodski who had quickly returned to the waterbed. As he tried to pry Suyin off the deputy, the Chinese assassin’s mouth and tongue found his softening 12-inch dick… Again, the Chinese assassin and the superstar INTERPOL agent made deviant love on top of Dickinson County’s finest.
Chapter 10: Beba Loncar… Serial Killer The plan was brilliant! Beba Loncar never ceased to amaze herself. She had done this before, in Belgrade. By the time Beba raped and dissected Suyin Wong, the police would be searching for a male serial killer who hates women. In America, any college student or divorced man would be suspect. The original plan, here in Kansas, was to infiltrate THE FRISKY BEAR… and then penetrate a couple of the waitresses. She picked two, Mai and Gwen. The two were stunning. Beba wanted to make sure any gal who approached herself on the beauty scale was rubbed out with extreme prejudice. Mai and Gwen had the look; they needed to be annihilated. Then, the original plan had her advancing on Suyin Wong. Capturing her and slowly taking her apart would be easy.
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Michelle and Tania were soon moaning in ecstasy and four more FRISKY BEAR waitresses formed a line like little children would to see Santa Claus. Irv Grundelmann, the 36-year-old manager of THE FRISKY BEAR, loved having Nils as a regular. He came out of the kitchen just as Nils finished his song and loudly proclaimed: “Free wings all night for our own sea captain!!!” The patrons all cheered. “Honey Barbeque Irv-the Swerve!!! I like ‘em sweet… just like my ladies… Mwahahaha!” Michelle and Tania were now in raptures at this latest revelation. One waitress wasn’t paying any attention to this show… Maryeve Valmont, aka Geneviève Lafleur, was busy… She was collecting a lot of tips and looking for a certain patron. Her and Nils sensed they had to be careful. Both knew a dangerous trap had been set. Snatching Suyin Wong wasn’t going to be as easy as marching up to the castle at the edge of town and banging on those big door knockers. Nothing was that easy (except maybe for Michelle and Tania). “I like my ladies sweet, too.” Beba Loncar had snuck in and sat at one of Geneviève’s table. Geneviève, aka Maryeve Valmont, aka Miss France, turned around and, without surprise, saw the Serbian beauty. Beba Loncar in her tight leather cocktail dress was quite the seductress. The thought-to-be-dead Miss World contestant made eye contact with the Serbian serial killer/INTERPOL Chief at the Geneva Station. She licked her lips and, with an over-seductive smile, asked in a heavy French accent: “What can I do for you?” Beba Loncar was excited with this question posed to her. She didn’t know if it was accidental or an intentional invite to wild lesbian sex. “I’ll take a long neck… Make it frosty so I can warm it up!” Beba Loncar made a kissing gesture with her lips at the end of her order. Maryeve Valmont had her woman. The woman at this table was the trap.
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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.” Maryeve was sincere and expected David Rodski to stroll in one of these nights. Rodski was flabbergasted. He had a deep crush on Miss France ever since her photograph came over the wires: “But… But… she murdered you! The Chink assassin… she murdered you, didn’t she?” Maryeve was happy to see David Rodski. She was sure Suyin wouldn’t mind if she explored his groin. Still staring at Rodski’s private parts, she addressed his question: “No… Suyin Wong is my dearest friend and I know she wouldn’t mind if I gave you oral sex. I get off at 2!” Rodski was full of questions: “She didn’t kill you!” This pleased the INTERPOL agent. He had felt awkward hooking up with an assassin that killed the most beautiful women in the world. “Then, she didn’t kill Inez Salvado, the Guatemalan chick?” Maryeve was pleased she was getting along so well with the man with the 12-inch dick: “No, she didn’t kill Inez… So, if I massage your dick real nice do you think we could get a 13th inch out of it?” Maryeve was sincere in her query.
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Bianca finished the briefing: “Okay sluts! Get on the chopper! Once on the ground in Abilene, we have two hours, unless we find the man with the 12-inch dick… then we have 24 hours!” Randi, the fourth vixen and the youngest (only 20 years old), was giddy. Her whole mission in life was to gut Asian whores and lay a man with a 12-inch dick. She was already panting and wet.
Chapter 16: 2:00 a.m., Orgy Time As the sluts of The Doll Squad boarded a CIA supplied HUEY, Miss France, clad in her waitress costume strutted out the front door of THE FRISKY BEAR. David Rodski was waiting for her. He had planned to take Maryeve Valmont to The EISENHOWER INN. Maryeve was feeling… well… frisky: “I texted Deputy Bobbi, she’s on her way.” David Rodski saw this as a two-edged sword. A wild orgy with Deputy Bobbi and Maryeve would be glorious. However, there would be a lot to explain. Deputy Bobbi had no idea Geneviève Lafleur was Miss France… Quickly, David came up with a brilliant plan. The most important part of this evening wasn’t to bring Deputy Bobbi up to speed on what was going on. Nope, the priority was wild deviant sex with the former Dallas Cowboy Cheerleader and Miss France at the same time. A vibrant threesome. Deputy Bobbi drove up in her Dickinson County Sheriff’s Office cruiser and bolted out the driver’s side door. She was ready for a threesome. She had a very tight uniform on and every bit of leather accessory she could find in her locker. “Hey Geneviève! I see you met David.” David was a tactical genius. When Deputy Bobbi strutted over to Miss France and him on the sidewalk, he looked into an alley: “Shit! There he is, that pervert!… I’m going to take care of this right now.”
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Chapter 21: Exit Strategy Orgies and homicide… whichever one, either would bring unwanted forces to David Rodski’s Abilene castle. The wipe-out of The Doll Squad would eventually draw a response from someone. The telegram sent to INTERPOL’s Geneva Station would buy Suyin a week or two… but no more. The four heads mailed to CIA headquarters in Virginia would also merit a hostile response. Suyin Wong admitted that sending the heads of the four beauties from The Doll Squad was probably gratuitous but she couldn’t resist. The Chinese vixen was also plotting. She needed to get back to the Icelandic Dawn: the experiments were proceeding…
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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!”
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Ichiro promised Ursula he would bring her on his private yacht during summer on a sail from Tokyo to Singapore… He also told her that he would introduce her to his mother when they reached Singapore. On a particular Thursday evening, Ichiro arrived on time with a business associate, Hideki Mifune… 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.
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Ursula and Ichiro nodded. Almost drooling, Hidecki responded: “So cool! In Japan, Sally Mae means Princess of the Chrysanthemums.” In the front seat, Ichiro began choking. “Awwww, really?” The woman identifying herself as Sally Mae was now reddening. Hidecki, ever the sweet-talker and liar added: “Oh yes!” Before Hidecki could embarrass Japan even more, Ichiro interrupted: “We’re here, I have a suite on the top floor… a full bar and two luxury bedrooms.” Ichiro smiled at Ursula and enunciated: “Two luxury bedrooms.” “A bar?” The woman calling herself Sally Mae Honeycutt seemed to be the only one not to pick up on the bedroom mention: “Oh, no! If I have any more to drink, I may lose control.” Hidecki was now nodding profusely but Sally Mae, in her tipsy state, didn’t notice… or didn’t seem to notice. “I remember…” continued the vivacious babe “… when I was a junior in high school, my boyfriend, who was a hockey player, made me drink a MOLSON Golden… and I did!” Hidecki was still nodding profusely. Ursula and Ichiro were getting impatient. The valet was ready to take the car keys but the woman calling herself Sally Mae Honeycutt was inspired: “Do you know I blacked out and when I woke up, I was naked on a pool table in a bar called The Angry Cree?” The images conjured up by this story had Hidecki erect. “I was so scared. Some medicine man was straddling poor little me. I can only imagine what he would’ve done if I didn’t wake up! The Cree aren’t the gentlemen you Japanese are.” All Hidecki could think of was screwing this Canuck and soon… Six minutes later the quartet reached Ichiro’s luxury suite at the downtown Geneva hotel. The woman who identified herself as Sally Mae Honeycutt was fascinated: “Wow! There isn’t anything like this on the Cree reservation.”
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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. Ichiro was a man possessed and all of Ursula’s strength had long expired. The Swiss beauty was totally at the mercy of the Asian love-machine on top of her… She glistened all over… Ichiro used her perspiration to help glide on top of her. Ichiro Matsutake was ever the sensitive Asian: sensing Ursula was temporarily paralyzed (he had done this to so many Japanese women in the past), he slid out of her, still erect, and pulled his penis up her torso to her face. Ursula complied and opened her mouth. Ichiro had intended to allow Ursula to suck and lick for at least five minutes before spraying her face with his man juices but when the small round of Miss Canada’s DERRINGER entered the back of his skull, all of his sperm shot out onto the Swiss beauty’s chin, teeth, upper lip and nose. Unfortunately, parts of Ichiro’s brain, cranium and left eyeball shot onto Ursula’s forehead and sweat-soaked hair. Screaming wasn’t an option as Ichiro’s man juices were slowly dripping down Ursula’s throat. “Wow! That was soooo cool!” Miss Canada was enthralled with her second kill of the morning. “You know dear, Japanese women would be turned on by that. I just allowed you to experience a fetish millions of Japs only fantasize about.” All of Miss Canada’s gym sessions paid off: she was able to toss the former Ichiro Matsutake off the bed onto the floor, using only her left arm, and to replace him on top of Ursula.
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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 skintight camouflaged latex body suit during periods of deviant role-playing sex. In addition to flying CH-47 Chinooks, Captain Ellis climbed ladders. As far as she was concerned, Lieutenant Colonel McNamara was a low rung on her way to a general. In the culture of the U.S. military, having a willingness for, and an ability for deviant sex (whips, chains, and bondage) were requirements for promotions (especially for women). The sultry captain was forced to take the Jim Mitchell Leadership and Communication course… all new officers learned everyone was a winner. Captain Ellis always considered herself a winner. The Jim Mitchell course convinced her to let her inhibitions down and find a whip and latex body suits (thank you ebay). The leadership course also taught Ellis to put the needs of others first so, she adopted a willingness to swallow salty man juices. Jim Mitchell had changed Gay Ellis’ life and she swore that if she ever met him, she would give him some hot oral sex. It was the least she could do. The sultry army officer sat in the pilot seat of her CH-47 Chinook. Sitting next to her was her co-pilot, a prude of a Mormon, Lieutenant Zachary Bledsoe. Bledsoe was a bore. He was constantly drooling and often snuck a glance at his captain’s breasts. Ellis made up her mind she would ignore him, unfortunately, Bledsoe abruptly looked up and turned to her excitedly: “Hey! Here they come!”
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The mere tone of her co-pilot’s voice annoyed the living shit out of Ellis: “Shut the fuck up, Brigham Young!” Bledsoe was right, though: 27 Bolivian troops, temporarily assigned to Fort Leavenworth for drug and cartel eradication training, were headed their way. Nine of them would get into Ellis’ Chinook, nine into the one to her right, and nine to the one on her left. The three Chinooks would drop the 27 troops onto a castle on the outskirts of Dickinson County, Kansas (Abilene). “Poor fucks!” This last statement from Ellis confused Bledsoe who was totally gung-ho. Only the sultry captain knew that these 27 Bolivians would die horribly soon: a good friend of Colonel McNamara (or Schnookums, as she called him) had brought in a CIA spook to brief these poor souls… The CIA idiot figured he would talk Spanish during the briefing, presuming the 27 would have difficulty understanding the English language. During a few orgies, which included sombreros and Mariachi bands, Captain Ellis learned their mastery of Spanish was also sub-par. These illiterates mostly spoke dialects of their tribes and regions in Bolivia. They did teach her a new sex technique called “The Iguana Incursion” so, not all was wasted. In a perfect world, which did not exist when the CIA came calling, the 27 troops would be dropped on the castle of a renegade INTERPOL agent. They would invade the castle, kill the agent and his Chinese slut named Suyin Wong; in fact, everyone inside the castle would be executed… The CIA idiot doing the briefing believed the Bolivians understood his instructions. They, of course, did not: they all thought they were going to be dropped off at either Walmart or Best Buy for a shopping spree before their return to Bolivia… Carrying M-4 rifles and sales fliers from the two aforementioned stores, the Bolivians slowly walked to the Chinooks.
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Suyin imagined the next opportunity would come with the following wave of assassins sent by INTERPOL. David imagined one of the Danger Dolls (a slightly more economical option than The Doll Squad was) would be a probable option for sex-on-a-headless-corpseextravaganza. No matter… these fantasies would have to wait just a bit… there was a battle to be prepared for.
Chapter 32: Miss Canada Runs Amok What an ironic end to the miserable career of Bombo Rivera. The 35-year-old Acting Station Chief of INTERPOL’s Geneva Station believed himself to be a ‘change-agent’. Rivera’s goal when joining INTERPOL was to change the culture of the international law enforcement community. His priorities would be an inclusive work place in which respect for all races, genders and religions existed in every INTERPOL station. Bombo Rivera also saw himself as the protector of women in the workplace. No woman would ever be harassed by a man on his watch. Unfortunately for Rivera, on this European Tuesday morning, he sat on the floor of the elevator which would bring him to the 12th floor… the Geneva Station was located in this upscale office building and the elevator ride would be a quick one… Rivera sat on the floor, his back against the back wall of the elevator, while bits of his skull, blood and some brain matter were now leaking down his neck onto his shoulders… The other occupant on this short elevator ride was a Canadian beauty named Marie Hextall. The Quebec City beauty had recently represented Canada in the Miss World Pageant in Nassau and was currently listed as ‘MISSING’… Miss Canada had the perfect body and she was proud of that. No plastic surgery needed; many of the other pageant contestants were jealous of her. Where other girls had spent nearly $100,000 on cosmetic surgery, which included a boob-job or two, Miss Canada pocketed all that money. SW DOUBLE EDITION
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Four years ago: Rabat, Morocco… what a god-forsaken shit-hole! Not as bad as Baltimore, but still a shit-hole… 2nd Lieutenant Gay Ellis was along for the ride. The general had personally requested the army bitch as an aide. The young lieutenant was hot. Really hot. The general needed to fuck her and fuck her a lot. Ellis wasn’t stupid and knew she didn’t want to be a lieutenant for four to six years… no way! Fucking a general could get her a captain’s rank soon. Besides, being a nymphomaniac she needed to fuck a lot… and better generals than privates. The heat of the desert sun caused the general (a brutish man from Alabama) to knock off early while in Rabat. Ellis followed him to his hotel room wearing a very tight army issued officer’s skirt and blouse. Once in the room, the duo was met by a shapely brunette wearing a black leather cat-suit and holding a whip. Ellis gasped, but her reactions were too late. The general delivered a backhanded slap to the nubile lieutenant sending her flying across the room and on top of a coffee table. Ellis’ high heels were knocked off with that slap; her face temporarily lost all feeling. The brunette in the cat-suit was the general’s very kinky wife. It was her who selected Ellis, her who ordered the general to get her on his staff; she ripped off Ellis’ light green blouse and fondled her breasts while licking her face. The coffee table’s legs gave way; Ellis was now on her back on the floor with the dominatrix on top of her. Grabbing both her feet, the horny general spread Ellis’ legs apart… The nympho-lieutenant sprang to action: in a move she learned in a brothel near Tokyo, she neutralized both the general and his wife. Still conscious, but shocked, the general and the dominatrix were at Ellis’ mercy… The nympho-lieutenant went to work on the dominatrix first. She dragged the minx over to the hotel’s king-sized bed and laid her on her back. With undergarments she found in the drawers beside the bed, Ellis tied the dominatrix’ feet to the end of the bed and her hands to the top.
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Now, the general… The general was dazed, but even so, he was eager to follow Ellis’ every order. Ellis was nude and sweaty and in no mood for disobedience. Grabbing the general’s very erect penis, she led the two-star to the bed. She, then, laid the man next to his wife and did the same to his hands and feet than to the dominatrix’. Once the nude general and his cat-suited wife lay next to each other, both bound on the king-sized bed, Ellis took her pocket knife in the purse she held (but dropped when she received the general’s backhand) and slowly cut off the cat-suit. The dominatrix was crying and begging for Ellis to stop. Mercy was for the weak, Captain Gay Ellis would have none of this… She grabbed her torn panties, on the floor next to her purse, and stuffed them into the dominatrix’ mouth. Now, The general’s wife could make no sounds, except for pathetic whimpers. Ellis raped the dominatrix… violently. She finger raped her, bit her breasts and, in a token of demented admiration, ate her pussy extensively. The general’s cock was even more erect… while the pathetic dominatrix watched helplessly, Ellis satisfied the two-star with the best blow-job he had ever received. The entire episode took 55 minutes… which was pretty standard. The trio had done this same fantasy/role-play for three straight days. Ellis cut the two love-birds loose and bid them farewell. When, still nude, she left the hotel room, the dominatrix looked at the general: “She’s captain material, my sweet!” The naked Ellis walked to her hotel room a few doors away. Once inside, she showered and donned a very tight leather mini-skirt, fishnets, stilettos, plus an over-sized blue hoodie which had the word “Morocco” on its front. Only partly satisfied, Ellis had to hurry: the army Jeep was ready and waiting for her at the entrance to the hotel. Ellis got in and drove. Ever since Ellis was a little girl, she had a fantasy about being gang-raped by brutish Bedouins.
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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!” Rodski gently picked up Ellis like a sack of potatoes and slung her over his shoulder: “I didn’t know a pretty gal like you would pilot a Chinook… Otherwise, I wouldn’t have put the bombs on the roof.” Rodski genuinely felt bad that his demolition work nearly killed the nymphomaniac beauty. Nils Nilsson gave Rodski an approving wink. He made his way behind the INTERPOL agent and, while joining the duo, slapped Ellis’ butt really hard. “Ahoy, lass!” yelled the sea captain. The thought of being gang raped by Nils Nilsson and a dozen other sailors almost brought Gay Ellis to orgasm.
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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.
Chapter 37: Duluth Bound The Chinook didn’t offer the most comfortable setting for deviant sex but Nils Nilsson and Gay Ellis immediately found a large tarp at the rear. Nils lay Gay on the floor and pulled that tarp over the two of them. Already naked, the army nymphomaniac was able to strip the sea captain of his clothes in less than a minute. As Ellis’ mouth found Nil’s penis and as Nils’ right hand found Ellis’ groin, the duo was momentarily interrupted…
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Deputy Bobbi was beginning to feel very amorous when the engine roared and the rotors began whirling. The blonde former cheerleader ripped off her skin tight body suit, then, strutted over to the pulsating tarp at the rear of the aircraft. Before she could say anything, Ellis reached out from underneath the blanket and grabbed her ankle. In one short, powerful jerk, Bobbi was pulled underneath the tarp…
[The remainder of Chapter 37 has been censored by The European Union Council of Standards and Decency, Brussels, Belgium pursuant to the United Nations Treaty Against the Exploitation of Women and Human Trafficking]
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Chapter 38: Lai Lai Zhen and Hu Xi Nils Nilsson had seedy contacts all over the world. They all owed him favors. Mega-favors… Suyin Wong and David Rodski were now on so many law enforcement lists that displayed their pictures and the words “WANTED DEAD OR ALIVE”… Suyin and Nils planned for this; the Chinese assassin even gave some input as to their new identities to her and Rodski. She received a new Chinese passport, a driver’s license with a Shanghai address and a few other assorted documents… Her new name was Lai Lai Zhen. Nils’ contacts came through in grand fashion. “Wait a minute!” Rodski perused his new documents. He now was… Swiss! The hulking, former INTERPOL agent was now… “Hu Xi!... Do I look like a Hu Xi?!” Suyin Wong had so much to tell David. The legend of Lai Lai Zhen and Hu Xi was something that he was not ready to hear: “There! There, my love! Hu Xi is a fine name, and yes, you do look like a Hu Xi.” Rodski looked skeptical: “Well, just call me HX!” “I’ll call you Hu Xi.” said Suyin temptingly. David picked up on her seductive tone and moved his chair closer to his love. Suyin also moved in closer. She licked Rodski’s lips… The beers arrived. “OLD MILWAUKEE all the way around!” The scantily clad waitress at this dive in Duluth was Suyin’s type… and David’s type… and Nils’ type… and Deputy Bobbi’s type… and Maryeve’s type… and Gay’s type… and the two army pilots Mangrove and Gabowski’s type. All made mental notes to grab the perky red headed waitress before the end of the night and rape the shit out of her.
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THE XTREM COLLECTION BIO CHRIS ZISI
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, over 1600 films have been reviewed on this blog. Mr. Zisi has published several books including four in The XTREM COLLECTION by CREATORS UNITE. Those books are The Himalayan Devil Woman, The Ghosts Of Brisbane, Abilene-The Bondage Of Suyin Wong, Patricia M-The Perils Of A Sultry Stewardess. Before writing about horror full time, Christopher Zisi was a Special Agent for the Federal Bureau of Investigation (FBI). During his 25-year career with the FBI, Zisi conducted drug and organized crime investigations in the Baltimore Division 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 related to police involved shootings. The FBI sent Zisi to over 25 countries (including Vietnam, Cambodia, Guyana, Poland, The Maldives, and Brazil) to instruct on interrogation and detection of deception. Christopher Zisi travels the world seeking inspiration and plot ideas for future works. He has visited all 50 states and during his trip to Alaska in 2018, found inspiration for his upcoming novel, The Vixen Of Vladivostok. He also spends a significant portion of his year in Kansas, visiting his son. It was in Kansas where he drew inspiration for his book, Abilene-The Bondage Of Suyin Wong.
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THE XTREM COLLECTION Leaving Abilene SPECIAL THANKS TO halayalex6564 | Freepik and Pngfuel Teaching Geography SPECIAL THANKS TO Charles Deluvio | Unsplash and Pngfuel The Kiss SPECIAL THANKS TO Mia Harvey | Unsplash An Aphrodisiac Perfume SPECIAL THANKS TO OLD SPICE [Swagger], Tumisu from Pixabay and Pngfuel An Aphrodisiac Perfume [A Taste Of Heaven] SPECIAL THANKS TO OLD MILWAUKEE, Bing N. from Pixabay and Pngfuel Censored SPECIAL THANKS TO Alexandr Ivanov from Pixabay Beautiful & Promiscuous SPECIAL THANKS TO Julbie, Gerd Altmann from Pixabay and Pngfuel Love Transcending Time SPECIAL THANKS TO Hsin Hsiung Chen | Unsplash and Pngfuel
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