From dimitri@ihug.co.nz Thu Jul 24 09:15:49 1997 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: (A.S.S) Carmen Sandiego 1/4 (f/f, m/f, female masturbation, oral, orgy, slight anal) From: dimitri@ihug.co.nz (Dimitri) Date: 24 Jul 1997 13:15:49 GMT -------- If you miss a chapter, drop me a line at - dimitri@ihug.co.nz - and I'll happily send it. You must be of the legal age required by your state and/or country (to view pornography) to read this story, I will not be held responsible for any under that age reading this piece of fiction. Part 1 - The Sultan and The Seductress. Chicago. The Art Museum guard paced nervously along the floor, his searchlight probing into the deeper, darker crevices. Something had unnerved him tonight, his eighteen year old daughter was here tonight as well, having expressed an interest in what he did, and for some reason (parent's intuition?) he had a feeling whatever was wrong would have something to do with her. He swept his flashlight over the big exhibit, the new statue by acclaimed Sculptor Nembao Masufo was on display. The statue was a beautiful piece of work, carved in marble it showed a young girl of unearthly beauty being lifted into the air by ribbons held by birds, and the beginnings of wings sprouting from her back. It was a little symbolic for Chuck's taste, but then he was paid to guard it, now appreciate it. As he walked away he heard a loud clink, whirling back he stared over the side of the railing and saw two men dressed in blue and red uniforms and large hats with masks picking up a metal sculpture. "Hold it!" he yelled. They twisted around and stared, then took off at a run, he flew down the steps after them, they had already disappeared into the shadows, and he rushed along behind them. As soon as he was gone one of the shadows moved, and the tall form of Carmen Sandiego became apparent. She was dressed as always in a red overcoat with red hat and scarf, and her high heels click clacked the way across to the statue. Pushing a button on a small device in her hand, the skylight opened up and two other henchmen threw down rope and harness, she slipped the harness around Masufo's sculpture, secured it and then tugged on the rope, the sculpture began to lift. "Hey, what's going on here?" cried a voice, Carmen whirled and peered across at a red headed teenager of about eighteen, dressed in jeans, a white shirt and denim jacket, she glared at Carmen angrily. "Well well, who are we?" laughed Carmen. "My Dad's security here," the girl hissed,"And you're toast." Carmen eyed the young beauty up and down, taking in her shapely legs, skinny waist and swelling breasts, she smiled lightly behind her scarf. "Is that so my dear? because you're just the icing on the cake." Acme Detective Agency Zak skateboarded into the lab, his bubblegum bursting all over his face, as he leaped off the skateboard, the doors slipped shut behind him, locking shut, which they usually never did. He didn't seem to notice. Peeling the gum off his face and throwing it in the bin, Zak hopped into his favorite swivel chair and punched a few keys on the large console before him, the Chief's face appeared before him on the huge monitor. "Zak, Zakky, the Zak-Meister!" laughed the Chief,"What's up, what's happening, what's going on, what's down, what left....." "Chief, Chief," said Zak with a smile,"Calm down." "Sorry Zakeroo, whatchoo doing?.......hey, that nearly rhymed...." "You tell me what I'm doing Chief," Zak replied as he sat back in the chair and put his feet up on the console. "Hey pal, keep your feet down, I'm a computer not a foot rest....and the answer is nothing, I have nothing for you to do." "Where's Ivy?" "Aha, not a thing, nada, zip, zilch, numero zero......" "Chief......Chief.....CHIEF!" yelled Zak as the computer rambled on,"Where's Ivy." "Don't know sorry, wish I did." "What do you mean you don't know?" "What do you mean what do you mean I don't know," Chief said cryptically,"You're her brother, you should know." "Hey, I don't have a worldwide satellite network that can pin down at any precise point exactly where any ACME Detective is, you do!" "Sorry pal, can't tell ya." "Can't tell me? she's my sister....what? is she getting me a Birthday present?" Chief laughed,"Ha, that's a good on Zakeroo, not a bad joke, speaking of jokes, did you hear the one about the Zebra, the Rabbi and Jonah Lomu?" "Stop sidetracking and tell me where she is!" Chief sighed,"I was hoping it wouldn't come to this, I'm not allowed to tell you where Ivy is." "WHAT!" "Sorry pal, it's top secret, confidential, no tello Zako!" "But me and Ivy are partners!" exclaimed Zak,"She wouldn't just go off on a mission without me!" "Sorry bud, but the order came in from the top, from the numero uno himself." "Player?" "Naaooooee! Higher even than Player." "Who can be higher than Player, he or she runs Acme." "Yep, but ACME is owned by a private citizen, this I can tell you, whom even I only know as Mr Broderbund." Zak sat thinking for a few seconds,"You do know where she is?" "Aha." "Then the information is in your memory banks?" ".......yeah...hey bud, I don't like where you're going here!" "Sorry Chief," laughed Zak as he leaned forward and began to punch in commands, hacking into ACME's mainframe. He squealed in agony as a sudden electrical feedback rocked through his body, pushing him away from the console. "No means no!" yelled Chief,"You can't have the information!" "Why not!" yelled Zak, his hands already recovering from the initial shock. The Chief was quiet for a few seconds, then he finally said,"Quite simply.......because you're not old enough." Cairo. Ivy closed the door as tightly as she could and collapsed onto the bed, exhausted. Her clothes were soaked with sweat, her jacket lay in a heap on the floor, her nipples visible against the stretched material of her now transparent white t-shirt. She slowly pulled herself to her feet, staggering into the bathroom where a small ivory tub lay, she turned the faucets and water, mercifully clean, began running into the tub. Shutting that door, she peeled her white shirt off, her breasts bouncing free of the restrictive material, beads of sweat dripped from her erect nipples. She had been walking in the oppressive heat of Cairo all day, searching for clues to Carmen's whereabouts, but nothing had come up all day. She slipped her tan pants down her long shapely legs, luxuriating in the cool feeling as air from the fan in the room brushed past them. Her panties were also wet from sweat, and the red pubic hair over her vagina was clearly visible, the underwear had seemingly molded to her firm buttocks, which made it difficult to get them off. But she did, the material skimming down, revealing her firm white asscheeks. The water had reached mid level, and she turned it off, sliding into the bath, the water rushing around her body, cooling her off. She allowed her muscles to relax, laying in the soothing water for a few minutes before reaching for the soap. She began sliding the bar down her body, the small object cleaning away the accumulated grime from a day spent walking the dusty streets of Egypt's capital. She scrubbed the bar over her tits, the plump breasts giving way to the soap, spending a little extra time cleaning her nipples, sliding one end of the cake across them, then went on to clean her waist, then down one shapely leg and then the next. Finally she came to her vagina, her body leaping slightly as contact was made. Her body seemed to be incredibly sensitive for some reason, she began sliding it over her pubes in an attempt to keep it clean, but found that she was continually rubbing, making small circles over her crotch with the bar of soap, occasionally sliding it down between her pussy lips. On one such occasion, she twisted it around in her hands and slid it in between, pushing the cake of soap into herself.....she paused, shocked at what she had done. She hesitated for a few seconds before giving in to her desires and continuing, pushing the soap into her, then sliding it out, she fucked herself with the soap for nearly five minutes, her breathing growing faster, the extended middle finger of her free hand rubbing small circles into her clit like there was no tomorrow, the other hand slid the soap into her cunt, until finally she screamed in pleasure, an orgasm rocking her body. She lay gasping for air, in an ecstasy of pleasure like none she had felt before. She moved the soap up and slowly began massaging her tits, using the soap to lubricate her hands, she lathered them, leaving a trail of soap suds all over her tits and nipples before pushing slightly under water and continuing to feel herself up until they were clean. It was during one of the former when the Chief showed up unexpectedly. ACME Detective Agency "Not old enough?" gasped Zak,"What kind of excuse is that?" "All I can say," said the Chief, looking decidedly embarrassed,"Is that the nature of this case is such that it would be illegal to divulge the information to you." "What?" yelled the 15 year old detective,"But that's crazy!" "No pal, that's the law!" Zak stood quietly for a few minutes, thinking this new admission over, then looked angrily up at the Chief,"Do you know where Ivy is?" "Of course," laughed the Chief uneasily,"She's totally safe!" "Chiiiieeeeefffff....." started Zak. "Okay okay, she was supposed to check in an hour ago, but she hasn't, I know where she is, but not if she's all right." "Can you check it out for me?" he asked, looking forlorn. "Oh geez, how can I say no to such a cute face!" the computer laughed,"Okay," his face faded for a second, then reappeared looking very suspicious,"You won't try and hack the file will you?" "Would I do that," said the very innocent looking young boy. The Chief frowned for a few seconds then smiled,"Of course you won't!" he disappeared again and Zak started straight for the computer banks, metallic arms suddenly appeared from the floor, locking around his arms and legs and gagging his mouth. Zak could swear that he could hear the Chief laughing. Cairo. "Chief!" spluttered Ivy, her hand grabbing wildly for a towel and the other tried desperately to cover both her breasts and pussy. "Wha......wha......wha......wha...what...I......um oh wow I don't......oh no!" cried the Chief, a blindfold instantly appearing over his eyes. Ivy leaped out of the bath wrapping the towel around her body, it barely covered her, her cleavage enticing, her buttocks clearly visible underneath the thin, worn material. "Okay Chief, next time...KNOCK!" "Sure sure..........oh man I can't believe I did........oh no!" "What do you want?" "Well I......." he paused in confusion as a bar of soap slipped from beneath the towel and clattered to the ground,"What the......?" "Never mind! what do you want!" "Not me, Zak wanted to know if you were all right?" "I'm fine, absolutely fine - I didn't find anything today, but I've gotta a few more leads to follow through." "Okay I.......hang on," he said, disappearing for a second, he reappeared,"Dang nab it, Zak's slipped out of his restraints, be back soon." "Restraints?" queried Ivy, but the Chief had already disappeared. She moaned to herself, and turning around, bent over to pick up the soap, the Chief reappeared behind her, stared in surprise and shock at her exposed ass and cunt lips, and disappeared again. ACME Zak reached the computer banks, reached out to grab them and felt a metallic arm grab his collar, it lifted him up, shoved him onto his stomach and began spanking him roughly. "What?" The Chief face appeared on the monitors, he was wearing lipstick and a wig. "You naughty boy Zachary, whatever would your father say if he saw you doing this kind of thing?" "Okay okay, let me down." As he dropped to the ground, he noticed the Chief appeared to be sweating. "Are you sweating Chief?" "Ahhhhh.....yeah, that's the trouble with being the most advanced computer system in the world, they program you with emotions and feelings they want you to feel, but add in some others that you shouldn't really need." "?" "Yeah, I feel the same way.....Ivy's fine, just calm down, I do have a case for you involving one of Carmen's henchmen." "Is it big?" "Weeeeell, not the case, but the henchmen.........well you could say she is." Somewhere in the Middle East. Carmen looked in distaste as the girl was slowly forced to give the man head, moaning as his cock was slid into her mouth. "You do not approve of this kind of sight?" came a guttural voice behind her, she turned and stared at the Prince with a slight smile on her face. "Oh, I approve, but not of the methods?" "Hmmm? And you know a better way?" "I do indeed, give me any girl - unbrainwashed and I'll turn them into a willing sex slave." The Prince smiled, eyeing her up and down appreciatively, he did this more and more often nowadays, it was beginning to annoy Carmen. "Go on then, take any pick of the harem." "Unbrainwashed I said," Carmen replied,she smiled briefly,"And preferably a red head." Cairo Ivy suffered the man eyes crawling over her body in silence, she needed information and meant to get it. "You are very lovely, a beautiful girl like you would be popular in my establishment......." "Forget it Akbar," she said with a lovely smile,"I just want....." "Incredible, such a smile, pure white teeth, the American look is in you know......" Akbar was fat. He wasn't portly, stout or well rounded. He was grotesquely, unimaginably fat. He wore a small red hat on his head, had a thin goatee and wore a white suit. Akbar was also a stereotype. "Listen," she said,"I'm looking for Carmen, where is she?" "Why would a humble businessman such as myself......." Zak was a master of nearly every language and culture in the world - he knew how to deal appropriately in situations like this, Ivy couldn't be bothered. She lept forward across the desk, her knee drove into Akbar's chest and she grabbed his tie, pulling it tight around his neck. "Akkkk.....can't.........bre....ath....akkkk...guar......guards." "Shut up," she said and slapped him across the face, more from anger at the way he had looked at her when she had first entered his office,"Where's Carmen?" "Brunsei!" he gasped,"Please.....I.........can't....." She released him and he collapsed to the floor, gasping for breath,"You'll have to see Mr Chips........." Ivy walked out of the room, disinterested in anything further he had to say. The girl was naked and handcuffed. There were four poles, her arms were handcuffed to two, her legs to the other so that her body formed an X. "Is this right?" asked the Prince,"I am looking forward to this display." Carmen looked over the naked girl. She was a red head, her haircut similiar - but slightly longer - than the ACME Detective Ivy's. She had large breasts, but not as large as Ivy's thought Carmen a little sadly. "Is she a natural red head?" asked Carmen. The girl, like all girls bought by the Sultan, had had her cunt shaven completely. The Prince held up a small envelope, he turned it upside down and small red hairs fluttered out,"Yes Seductress, she is." "What did you call me?" asked Carmen sharply. "Seductress, because you are the only woman here none of the men can have, you could seduce any of us." Carmen frowned slightly, then turned her attention back to the naked girl, she was looking at the male guards with visible fear, they in turn showed visible lust. "Watch closely Prince," Carmen said with a slight smile,"And learn." She slipped her long overcoat off and several jaws dropped, underneath the overcoat she wore only a tiny white tank top, and her giant breasts could be seen clearly through them. She was also wearing a red mini skirt, she slipped it off and revealed black thong bikini panties underneath. The Prince paled visibly and struggled to swallow as her incredibly firm, smooth asscheeks came into view. Carmen stepped forward and got down on all fours in front of the girl. "Hello darling, remember me?" "You're that bitch from the museum," cried out the girl,"Let me go!" Carmen simply smiled, standing up, she stood right over the girls body, staring down at her, then she slowly lowered herself down till her body hovered over the eighteen year old. "What are...?" started the girl, then gasped in shock as Carmen's tongue darted out and flicked her nipple,"Hey, get the fuck away you dyke bitch......" Carmen ignored her protests, her hand reaching up and clasping the girls tit in her hand, she began to slowly knead the mam-meat, while her mouth suckled on the other breast. Despite herself, the young girl - Hallie Brownsmith - felt her nipples go erect. Carmen raised a knee slightly, pressing it against Hallie's bare pussy lips, she slowly raised and lowered the knee, barely separating the fertile crescent between her legs. Carmen began to lower herself down, Hallie was crying, but her breathing had also become quicker, faster. The master thief found her face over Hallie's hairless pussy, her clit was not yet showing, so Carmen buried her face between the girls legs, forcing her tongue deep into the young girl. She was unsurprised to discover the girl was not a virgin, in this day and age she was surprised that Zak - the ACME Detective - was still one. Hallie gasped out in pleasure, and felt an incredible guilt and shame at being turned on by what was happening to her. Carmen's tongue was making a trail from the base of her cunt to the clit, and the shy little love button was emerging from it's hood, to see what was going on. Carmen attacked the wet little knob quickly, her mouth surrounding it and beginning to suck on it, Hallie felt a wave of pleasure ripple through her body, her neck snapped back and she let out a little groan of pleasure. The Prince felt his cock straining against his pants, how he longed to step forward and rip Carmen's underwear away, to hold her down and smash his throbbing member into her. He wanted to use her cunt, her mouth and her ass, to denigrate her to fuckmeat. He disliked the way she made him feel so small and insignificant - she was always nice to his brother the Sultan, she had in fact once given him a handjob as thanks for some gift he had given her - but just looking at her near naked ass bobbing up and down as she ate out this eighteen year old girl had him fit to burst. He couldn't even leave the room and fuck the brains out of a new recruit because the Sultan had instructed him to watch Carmen's treatment of the new girl. He looked over at some of the other men, they too looked uncomfortable, some longed to use their meat, arms were straying towards pockets. A quick glance at him quickly stayed their drifting - if he could not enjoy himself, neither would they. Carmen rubbed the bridge of her nose against Hallie's clit while her tongue slid up and down her slit, the eighteen year old was going wild now, coming closer and closer to an orgasm with each lick. The worlds most wanted criminal smiled to herself and placed her hands on the girls hips, making her tongue straight and as hard as possible, she began to tongue fuck the young slave. Hallie went crazy, screaming out for Carmen to stop as her body began tensing up, preparing itself for orgasm. One second she begged the beautiful crim to stop, then would scream at her not to stop....finally Carmen could sense the orgasm was about to begin.......and she stopped. Hallie lay still for awhile, then gasped,"What?" Carmen stood up and walked over to the Prince, Hallie stared at her with wide eyes. Carmen sat on a chair next to the Prince, picked up a book and began to read it, as she did she slipped a finger beneath her thong and began making slow circles over her cunt. "What are you doing," cried Hallie,"I was going to cum!" "Bring yourself of then dear," replied Carmen simply, slipping a dripping finger out of her panties so she could turn the page on her book. "I can't screamed Hallie," shaking her handcuffed wrists. Carmen smiled to herself,"Give me five minutes darling.....then we'll begin again. Cairo "Sorry Ivy, I still haven't found anything on Brunsei." "How is that possible Chief?" The Chief paused for a few seconds,"You sure it wasn't Brunei?" "No, he distinctly said Brunsei." The Chief shut his eyes and murmured a few words under his breath, then smiled,"Found it!" "Okay, what have you got?" "Brunsei is a small country in the middle east, it lies near Brunei and until several weeks ago was a part of it." "So your files have only just been updated?" "You got it, and who says Zak's the smart one?" "He does, get on with it." "Brunsei is what Winston Churchill called a mystery of an enigma wrapped in a riddle, it doesn't import or export anything, they have no oil reserves yet the Sultan is an extremely rich man and rules extremely fairly." "White Slavery is the answer Chief, and Carmen's the key.......open a C5 corridor for me, I'm going to Brunsei." The Chief smiled....then frowned,"Um, sorry Ivy.......but...I can't." "What!" The Chief smiled,"We don't have a C5 satellite over Brunsei, the closest place I could teleport you is Brunei." "Wait a second," cried Ivy,"Player, cross-reference all information on White Slavery and Mr Chips." As always, the mysterious Player was listening to their conversation, and immediately performed a cross reference - the Chief presented the information. "One link found, Mr Chips is a criminal with links to the Russian Mafia, strongly suspected of connections to White Slavery, he was forced out of Saint Petersburg when a former comrade usurped his position, his last known location was here in Cairo." "Then it's up to me," replied Ivy with a grin,"To find him." "And how do you intend on doing that?" "I'm going to pay Akbar another visit," Ivy replied, her grin growing. End Part 1. From dimitri@ihug.co.nz Thu Jul 24 09:17:00 1997 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: (A.S.S) Carmen Sandiego 2/4 (f/f, m/f, female masturbation, oral, orgy, slight anal) From: dimitri@ihug.co.nz (Dimitri) Date: 24 Jul 1997 13:17:00 GMT -------- If you miss a chapter, drop me a line at - dimitri@ihug.co.nz - and I'll happily send it. You must be of the legal age required by your state and/or country (to view pornography) to read this story, I will not be held responsible for any under that age reading this piece of fiction. Part 2 - The Sultan And The Seductress. Brunsei - Palace of the Sultan - Training Rooms. It had been over a week of the same for Hallie, Carmen would come in in the morning, watch as the young girl was spoon fed her breakfast, then get straight to business, performing oral sex on the eighteen year old until she came to the brink of orgasm, then stopping to read for five or so minutes. Then she would return to Hallie and pick right up where she left off. Hallie was given breaks for lunch and dinner, and around eight in the evening Carmen would leave, a blanket would be placed over Hallie and the girl would lie awake for hours, wishing she could get a hand free to wank herself. It had been a week of almost constant sexual arousal, and she still had not been able to orgasm, because Carmen had told her on the third day she would only be permitted that pleasure if she gave the Prince a blowjob. The Prince showed up everyday of the week to watch, each day his cock seemed to stay hard all day, and he would fuck the brains out of a selected whore later that night, only to return the next day to watch again. It was three hours into this - the seventh day - when Hallie began to show signs of losing control over her ideals. Her breathing had once more reached a fever pitch, the red head's body was coated in sweat, it dripped from her breasts, her hair, her legs and of course her pussy. Her vagina was indeed soaking with a combination of sexual juices, sweat and Carmen's saliva. "Ohhhhhhh........ohhhhhhh......ahhhhhh,....pleeassssee!!!!" cried Hallie,"I've got to cum!" Carmen pulled away once more and Hallie screamed in anger and frustration. "Quiet," replied Carmen,"Would you like to cum?" "YES!" screamed Hallie, her eyes wide in almost manic need. "Then suck his dick!" she said, pointing at the Prince. Hallie faltered for a second, looking in confusion at the Prince, and then she felt Carmen's talented tongue inside of her again, she quickly rode to the brink of orgasm and then was let down once more as the thief pulled away. "Suck his dick," said Carmen,"And I'll give you the most mind blowing orgasm you've ever felt." Hallie once more felt Carmen's mouth around her clit, and she pleaded to be allowed even a little orgasm. "Suck his dick!" Hallie only hesitated several seconds, then she nodded her head wildly. "Please just let me cum," she whispered as the Prince rushed to her, fumbling his pants down. His rock hard cock slipped loose and he moved to guide it into her mouth, but Carmen stopped him. "What is it now woman?" he cried. Carmen smiled and held up a key, she released the handcuff from around one of Hallie's wrists,"You slide it in darling," she said with a grin, her finger sliding up Hallie's cunt. The sex slave did not hesitate even slightly, she grabbed the Prince's cock and slid her mouth over it, she had obviously never done this before, she gagged as the first four inches filled her mouth, her teeth instinctively began to bite down. "Watch it bitch," growled the Prince and she remembered herself, keeping just the four inches in her mouth, she began jerking of the Prince with her free hand, as Carmen continued to finger fuck her. The Prince kept his eyes fixed on Carmen's cleavage, today she was wearing a tiny, lacy black bra, and he longed to push his cock between those two giant mounds and cum all over her face. The thought pushed him over the edge as he felt Hallie's tongue circling the head of his cock, and he came with a thick grunt, several streams of jism hitting the back of her throat. She gagged again, but when the Prince made no sign of pulling his cock loose, she swallowed the cum and sucked his clean. "Good girl, wasn't so hard was it," said Carmen and instantly bent over and began tongue fucking the girls cunt. The Prince stepped back and put away his steadily deflating member. The other guards stood at full attention, sweat beading down their faces, their rock hard cocks straining against the material of their pants, trying desperately to get at the pussy so close by. Hallie screamed in pleasure and her body seemed to buck, as if she had been given a massive electric shock, Carmen grabbed her around the ass cheeks and sucked at her bald cunt lips, her tongue darting in and out. Hallie made several, smaller bucking motions, then seemed to collapse - a self satisfied smile on her face. Carmen slipped away and sat up on her knees, she looked at the eighteen year old girl and smiled a little sadly. "You should be happy," grunted the Prince,"You proved your point, she'd gladly give a blowjob to anyone now wouldn't she?" "The first time is the hardest," replied Carmen,"But now she associates it with cumming.......I'm sad because she isn't the conquest I wanted." The Prince grinned,"You have a thing for red heads? Me, I have a thing for women with jet black hair." Carmen smiled, brushing some of her own jet black hair out of her face,"Forget it Princee, I'm out of your reach." She stood up and pulled her mini skirt back on, then buckled up her trenchcoat. "How can you wear that thing in the heat?" he asked,"Don't you sweat?" "Oh indeed I do," she said with a smile,"It's one of my favorite things," she walked out of the room with a little shake in her step, knowing it would drive the Prince crazy. He stood up and looked at Hallie, she had a dreamy expression on her face and was slowly fingerfucking herself with her now free hand. "Girl, you enjoyed that?" "Yeah...." she replied, sounding half asleep. "Would you like to feel that sensation again?" "Would I!" she said with a lazy grin. "Then service my men," he said, grinning at the three guards,"And I'll see to it that you do." Hallie hesitated slightly, then smiled,"You promise?" "Absolutely!" She beckoned for the three men to come, and they quickly did so. 4 Days Ago - Cairo. The man was dressed all in black, he smiled lazily at Ivy while fanning himself with a small, white paper fan. "Aren't you hot?" she asked,"Don't you sweat?" "Da," replied Mr Chips,"It's one of my favorite things." "Let me get straight to business," she said,"I want Carmen Sandiego, she's in Brunsei, you can get me to Brunsei." "I can," he replied, he sounded bored but at least he hadn't eyed her up like Akbar had. "So...." "So?" "How do I get there?" He clapped his hands together twice and suddenly all the lights in the room went of at once, all the windows were shuttered, and Ivy couldn't see a thing. She clapped her hands together, but nothing happened. "Sorry my dear," said Mr Chips, she could almost hear the grin,"The only way to turn the lights on is by a voice specific command." "What are you playing at?" she said,"Edging towards where his voice had come from." "Won't work that way," he said, and now it seemed he was behind her, she whirled and lashed out with a karate kick.....nothing. "The only way to Brunsei," he said from right next to her, she lashed out and caught nothing but air,"Is through the market.......so don't worry, I'll send you!" She saw stars briefly as a billy club smacked her in the back of the head and knocked her to the ground, then all was dark again. Brunsei - 1 day ago - Buyers station. "Yes, she's got a bruise......the Sultan doesn't like damaged merchandise." "I assure you sir, that she arrived in mint condition, the handler will be beaten." "Whatever......she had red hair, that is a bonus, I'll pay the usual for her." "But master.......the uh.....have you seen her brilliant teeth? Her firm buttocks? Her magnificent breasts, she is a class A specimen." "A bruised Class A specimen....so I'll pay the usual." "Agreed sir, I will have one of the handlers fingers taken off sir." "I do not care," replied the buyer and snapped his fingers, two large men came forward and grabbed Ivy. Her hands were tied behind her back, at an awkward angle so that she was forced to press her chest forward. She was naked, so her large breasts seemed even larger, especially considering her amazingly skinny waist and excellent hips. One of the handlers gripped the crook of one arm, the other reached down and grabbed hr buttocks, she moaned in outrage from behind her ball gag as she felt her ass cheeks spread apart, and felt hot breath on them. "She bears no other marks master, and there is no sign of laser treatment......she has not been a slave before." "Excellent," replied the buyer and gripped her by the chin, lifting her head up he peered at her eyes, then forced her mouth open and examined her teeth,"Excellent....take her." The two men grabbed her and pulled her away, the buyer called after them,"See she get's shaven straight away, the Sultan may want to use his special tool to break her in." Ivy shook her head wildly as she was taken out to where three camels waited, a robe was strung around her body and she was tied to a camel, then they made off. When they arrived at the palace she was instantly taken into a small room where a short european man waited. Her robe was ripped from her back and she was forced into a seat, her legs were spread in the dentist type chair and tied to stirrups. The man was a gynecologist she realized, he looked through a small folder and grinned,"Her blood tests were just faxed to me from Mr Chip's doctors, she's clean," he said,"No AIDS, no STD's of any kind." "An all American girl?" laughed one of her handlers, the European laughed, he was French she thought, although there was something wrong with her accent. Suddenly the dentists chair rose up in the middle and she found her hips being forced into the air while her arms and legs remained tied to the chair, soon pussy was completely exposed. The Frenchmen grabbed up a small whirring object and she felt a moment of panic when she thought he might hold a vibrator. The she saw it was a razor, and felt only slightly less fear. "Sit still my dear, this won't hurt a bit......in fact......you may enjoy it!" Today - Brunsei - Holding Room. Ivy reflected, at least she wasn't tingling anymore. After having her pussy shaved, and feeling the terrible embarrassment of getting a thrill of pleasure from it.....her cunt lips had tingled for much of the day, she had been put in this holding cell to await her 'marking' whatever that was. She heard a bit of noise and turned to see a woman being pushed down the hallway by the same muscle bound handlers who had treated her. She gasped as she recognized the woman - Carmen Sandiego! The door opened and the handlers shoved Carmen through the door,"Here you go bitch, we'll finish up soon enough." As they walked away, they laughed crudely. "Carmen?" cried Ivy, leaping from her bunk to the floor, where Carmen lay in a heap. "Ivy? Ivy is that you?" Ivy could not believe the state of the worlds most wanted criminal, lying naked on a cell floor here in the tiny country of Brunsei. "Yes, my God, what happened?" "They caught me a couple of days ago, I was delivering a statue to the Sultan, I admit I stole it......when I found out a girl had stowed away in the hopes of catching me. The Sultan claimed he was going to add her to his harem.......THE PIG!....." she screamed. "Hallie Brownsmith?" muttered Ivy,"We thought you had kidnapped her." "Oh Ivy no...." gasped Carmen, sitting up on the bunk,"I've done alot of things that I'm not proud of.......but nothing like white slavery. When I told the Sultan I was returning Hallie home....he had his men grab me, then he claimed he was going to make me join his white slavery!" "Carmen I'm sorry," gasped Ivy,"How did he catch you, you've always been a match for us." "I've been friends with the Sultan ten years!" Carmen cried,"Back when he was a struggling merchant in Brunei, I didn't suspect a thing....this was the one place I could always count on to be safe." Ivy sat back, she was having trouble looking Carmen in the face, her eyes dropping to the thief's large tits, bigger even than Ivy's own....which were quite frankly huge, so she dropped down lower and noticed Carmen's cunt, while not hairy.....was unshaved. "Carmen....you're not shaved?" "No," replied Carmen,"The Sultan has his women shaved before he has sex with them.....women with jet black hair are his least favourites.....so he's saving me for later." "What do they mean.....by 'marking'?" Ivy asked tentatively. Carmen frowned,"I'll show you," she got on all fours in front of Ivy, the ACME Detective was a little shocked at the position, until she noticed the Carmen's firm asscheeks, pulled apart, revealed a small mark.....an SB. "SB?" "Sultan of Brunsei....original huh?" she looked around as if she feared listeners,"Ivy....can you contact the Chief or Player?" Ivy shook her head,"My wrist communicator on my watch was gone when I awoke on the plane to Brunsei, as far as they know....I'm still in Cairo." "I'm......I'm scared," whispered Carmen,"Ivy.....would...would you hold me?" Ivy smiled,"Of course Carmen," she said and reached out to embrace the Thief, who smiled brightly up at a dark corner of the ceiling. "Both their bodies are fantastic," muttered the Prince,"How I long for the Seductress's body." "Patience my brother," whispered the Sultan,"Carmen has promised us a show beyond our wildest dreams." "Is she really marked?" "No," laughed the Sultan,"I'd like to meet the man who could forcibly mark Carmen Sandiego!" Ivy was getting hot, or maybe just flustered. Her and Carmen's breasts had mashed themselves between each other, and she had felt her nipples go immediately erect. Carmen was rubbing her arms up and down Ivy's back - apparently for warmth - and they occasionally strayed down to her lower back, nearly to her buttocks, and the Detective would feel a thrill of anticipation - anticipation of what she didn't know - race through her body. The main thing though, was that Carmen's constant movements was causing friction between their tits, and it was fairly clear that Ivy was not the only one getting turn on. Carmen's tits were surprisingly firm for their size, and when erect became doubly so. The two beautiful woman were now both moving their bodies against each other, feeling their breasts rub hard against the others. Carmen bent her neck down and lightly bit into the side of Ivy's neck, surprising the detective but thrilling her as well. Carmen moved her mouth up the side of Ivy's neck, lightly kissing her neck. "I just need," whispered Carmen,"To feel safe and secure." Ivy opened her mouth to say something - she didn't know what, maybe a protest, maybe an encouragement - when Carmen moved forward and locked lips with the twenty one year old Detective, her tongue slipping inside and exploring Ivy's mouth. It was quite simply the most incredible kiss that Ivy had ever experienced and she returned it with passion, her own tongue slipping past Carmen's and into her mouth. She slid her arms up and ran them through Carmen's hair, then lowered them down her back and grabbed her asscheeks, squeezing them tightly. Carmen lowered Ivy to the bunk breaking the kiss she smiled and whispered,"That was incredible," then she kissed her again and began to run her body up and down against Ivy's, their tits pushing against each other, their pussy's trying vainly to connect despite the hips and thighs in the way. Carmen slid slightly to the side so her thigh rested against Ivy's cunt, and vice versa. Then she began to rub up and down again, their shapely long legs stimulating each others erect clits. Carmen broke her kiss with Ivy, a thin stream of saliva between their lips, and lowered her open mouth to her neck, kissing her there briefly, letting the saliva run down Ivy's neck, she continued on, sliding her wet mouth down to Ivy's large breasts and sucking on her nipples. As she did so she had to move her leg at an angle to keep it between Ivy's soaking cuntlips, and the Detective did the same, raising her leg so that it remained between Carmen's dripping pussy. The two began to move faster now, sliding up and down, Carmen sat straight up, watching with a grin as Ivy's tit's bounced up and down, her own did so to, bouncing up and down as she rubbed her now wet thigh against Ivy's cuntlips. She whirled suddenly, assuming a 69 position she buried her face between Ivy's legs and began grinding against the red heads bare pussy lips. Ivy, in turn, grabbed Carmen's ass and began to make quick darting motions with her tongue into Carmen's cunt. She was unable to keep it up for too long however, taking constant breaks to squeal in pleasure and enjoy Carmen's oral attentions. Carmen saw the predicament and lowered her ass slightly, allowing Ivy to bury her face in her cunt. Each time Ivy screamed in pleasure, Carmen received the brunt of the cry, and Ivy constantly jabbered out, meaning her chin was rubbing against Carmen's clit. They came within seconds of each other, Ivy screamed out and bucked her hips wildly, Carmen finding it difficult to hold on, then collapsed back onto the bed. Then Carmen came - a gusher - her juices spilling all over Ivy's face, running into her mouth, down her cheeks, through her hair, coating her in it. Carmen collapsed and rolled of Ivy. The two lay panting on the bunk together, after a little bit Carmen had the strength to sit up and kiss Ivy, tasting her own cum in the Detective's mouth. "I've been wanting to do that for a long time now," she laughed, standing up. Ivy grinned weakly,"Wish I could say the same, but now I'll be looking forward to another chance." Carmen ran a finger down Ivy's body, pausing briefly to circle a nipple, and again to rub Ivy's clit,"Next time will be under different circumstances," she said,"I've sweated so much my fake mark will be coming off." "What?" asked Ivy, puzzled. Carmen reached between her asscheeks and pulled away a small bit of plastic with the faded mark 'SB' on it. "What the hell?" started Ivy, Carmen ignored her, walking to the bars, she grabbed the door and pulled it open, then slammed it shut. "Lock 3!" she yelled and the electronic lock engaged, Ivy realized the door had never been locked. The two handlers appeared and handed Carmen her familiar red overcoat, she slipped it on and smiled at Ivy,"Thanks for the fuck Ivy, maybe I'll screw you later, if you're not to busy getting done up the ass or sucking someone's cock!" she walked away laughing, Ivy stood at the bars, a look of pure shock on her face. The Prince collapsed onto his chair,"Well." "Well," echoed the Sultan. "Well." The Sultan laughed,"The Seductress is a grade A bitch, I'll give her that, I'm so horny I could do my entire harem." The Prince shook his head in wonder,"I must have her," he said. "The red head?" muttered the Sultan,"She is mine first." "No," replied the Prince, a dangerous look coming into his eyes,"I must.......no....I will have Carmen Sandiego!" France - The Louvre Zak tried unsuccessfully to stop laughing.....he failed. "Shut up you horrible urchin!" cried Cella Lulose, one of Carmen's.....larger....henchmen. "I'm sorry Cella, but you look so........stupid!" The 320 pound woman was stuck in a large hole that several of Carmen's machines had created, but the hole had not been large enough. "Okay," said Officer Cassidy, an Interpol man,"How do we get her out?" "Make a bigger hole?" laughed Zak? "No!" gasped the curator in shock,"You will undermine the whole foundation of the building!" Zak and Officer Cassidy were almost in tears from laughing, Cella fumed angrily and waited as an enterprising young policeman rushed to find some oil or butter. Cairo - Office of Mr Chips Mr Chips flipped the wristwatch into the air, catching it easily, it slipped it into a drawer as a young man entered his office. "Mr Chips sir, the information you requested has become available." "And?" "The ACME Detective Zak will be predisposed with getting Ms Lulose out of her hole for several hours." "Excellent, set up another crime just afterwards, Carmen wants to keep the interfering little bastard out of things." The man nodded and left the Office. Brunsei - Garden's of Contemplation. Ivy couldn't believe her luck. The Handler had brought her food and had not closed the cell door properly. When he called for the cell to be locked it had released the deadbolt, but had not sealed tight. Now she found herself in an incredibly green garden, unfortunately, the walls were extremely high. She looked around until finally she saw just what she needed - a tree. She considered herself an expert on most plants and trees, but did not recognize this one, much like a palm tree it had a thin, long trunk culminating in large, frondlike leafs at the top. But the bark was a moist, firm substance, that seemed to be glued on in flakes rather than a continuous layering. She was of course, entirely naked, but she'd cross that bridge when she came to it, first she had to get out of this madhouse. Wrapping her arms around the tree, she pulled herself up. Her nipples reacted instantly, as they brushed against the bark, they became erect and sent a thrill through her entire body, she ignored it as she wrapped her legs around the tree and tried to pull herself up higher. Now it was her clits turn as her little love button brushed against the bark and caused her body to buck, making her slide back down to the base. "Goddamit!" she muttered and tried again, sliding herself up the tree, ignoring the sensations rushing through her body. Carmen watched through the hidden camera, she turned and smiled at the Sultan. "What do you think?" "It is an enjoyable picture......but I want to know why you feel it is so important I do not fuck her?" "In a case like Ivy's, it's important to break her first, humiliate her, play mindgames." "Will it make my screw more enjoyable?" Carmen sighed,"Yes Sultan....extremely." Ivy was now halfway up the tree, and she felt like she was going to explode. The moist yet firm bark was having a strange reaction with her body, causing incredible feelings to rush through her body, she once more drove her body up, her cunt grinding against trunk, her breathing becoming faster and faster.......she gasped for air as she found herself nearing the top.........then she came, her juices immediately reacting with the moist bark and causing her to slide back to the base of the trunk. She collapsed onto the ground and lay panting. The two handlers arrived, picking her up she was powerless to resist and they tied her to the tree, so her arms and legs were once more bound around it, and her tits and cunt rested against the bark. Then the handlers walked away, one of them pinching her ass as they did so. "Hello," came a voice. Ivy managed to turn her head and saw a naked young girl looking at her. She was about eighteen, and like Ivy had red hair.....she looked a little familiar. "Hallie Brownsmith?" gasped Ivy, recognizing the girl at last. "That used to be my name, the boss likes to call me Cynthia." "The Boss?" "The Prince.....he likes to be called the boss." "Hallie, untie me, we'll get out of here." "Oh I can't do that," laughed Hallie,"The nice lady promised to give me another orgasm if I made you cum." "What? What the hell are....." Ivy broke off as the nude eighteen year old approached, she slipped her arms around Ivy's waist and kissed her lightly on the neck,"Of course, if you promise to eat me out....I might let you free." Ivy couldn't believe what was happening, Hallie had been an ordinary young girl two weeks ago. "Well? Will you do it?" "Do what?" "Eat me out, suck on my clitty, lick my lips......?" "You'll have to let me go first," Ivy murmured, hoping beyond hope. "I will," replied Hallie,"But first you have to say,'I'll do it, I'll lick your slit and chew your clit till you cum your brains out,' and you gotta say it sexy, kay?" Ivy gulped, then nodded. "Say it." Ivy whispered something unintelligible. "Louder, so I can hear it." Ivy smiled falsely, then said as sexily as she could,"Come on baby, you let me go and I'll lick you slit and chew your clit until you fucking cum your brains out." Hallie grinned,"The nice lady told me that if I got you to say that she'd let me suck the bosses cock." "What!" cried Ivy, Hallie smiled and walked around to her side. "Pity, I'd love to see your face buried in my lap," she sighed and straddled the side of Ivy's thigh,"You have a beautiful body, and you're so good looking......I could just eat you up." Ivy felt a wet trail as Hallie rubbed her cunt up and down Ivy's leg, then the girl did something even stranger. Grabbing Ivy by the head, she began to lick up and down Ivy's face, her tongue licking the detective's lips, her nose, cheeks and eyes, then she lowered down and began to suck on her neck. Despite herself, Ivy could feel her already aroused cunt tense up. The young girl stepped behind the ACME Detective and grabbed both her asscheeks. "You have a fantastic ass," she whispered,"I would kill for an ass like yours," then she began to rub her crotch up and down against Ivy's firm ass, her tits pressing against Ivy's back. This forced the captive redhead to rub up and down against the tree, and again the trunk's secretions created a reaction within her. "Stop.....please stop...." gasped Ivy,"I can't......take......take....I can't....oooohhhhhh.....please no.....I can't stand much more.........ahhhhhh....oohhhh.....I.....I....I..I.I.I.I.ahhhhh!" she came hard, her juices causing the trunk to grow slicker, she slid down to the very bottom, so that she sat with her legs spread in a circle around the trunk. Hallie stepped around to face Ivy, her bare cuntlips right in her face. She grabbed her by the head once more and forced her mouth against her cuntlips. Ivy's protests were muffled by the eighteen year olds pubic free snatch being pressed against her. "Hallie!" cried a voice,"Stop that!" Hallie reluctantly pulled free, Ivy gasped for breath. Carmen took Hallie by the hand,"Come my dear, I'll give you what I promised," Hallie happily went along with the thief and the handlers returned to take Ivy back to her cell. They had to drag her along, she was too exhausted to walk. ACME Headquarters. The Chief tried once more to get into contact with Ivy, once more he failed. "Gee.....I don't know....where is she?" he muttered to himself,"She should still be in Cairo according to my readings....but she isn't!" "Help you Chief?" came a voice, the Artificially Intelligent Computer jerked his head up and found himself facing a tallish man dressed all in black. "Who the heck are you?" "Can you say hell, Chief?" asked the man with a impish grin,"Or is that beyond your programming parameters." "Wha...? Hey, how'd you get in here?" "Ppphhf," ppphhfed the man in black,"I walked in.....you want to know where Ivy is or what?" "What do you know about Ivy?" asked the Chief suspiciously. "Enough to know that this watch can be used to open a C5 corridor to ACME Headquarters in case of emergency." "That's Ivy's watch!" "Exactly," the man in black said with a grin, he threw the watch onto the Chief's control panel,"Her co-ordinates are in one of the databases inside the watch......oh yes, tell Zak that he needs to upgrade security again.......override A172, C5 corridor to Cairo," a small blue tunnel opened in the air and he stepped into it, disappearing from the room. "Well I'll be a monkey's uncle," muttered the Chief, staring at the wrist watch, his face on screen changed to an orangutans. Cairo - Office of Mr Chips. "Well?" Mr Chips smiled,"It's all taken care of, with any luck, you'll have Carmen in chains by tonight." "I may take a whip to her after having her the first time," muttered the Prince to himself,"Well done Mr Chips, enjoy your bonus." "Oh I intend to," he said and switched of the monitor, he turned to the next one and smiled at the person on screen,"Did you get that?" "I did indeed," laughed Carmen Sandiego,"Well done, I hope you enjoy your other bonus?" Mr Chip's looked at the picture of Hallie he had been faxed and smiled,"I intend to." Brunsei - Harem. The Sultan walked among his women, looking this way and that for one in particular. "Esmerelda? Where are you?" he yelled. There was a rustling from behind some curtains, he strode angrily towards them, the beautiful woman of his harem leaping out of the way. He pulled the curtains aside and stared in anger at Esmerelda. She was half naked and was slipping into her robes, another harem girl - Melanie - lay spread-eagled on the various cushions, cum dripping from her face, fingers shoved into her shaven vagina. "Esmerelda, you are insatiable!" he roared. End Part 2. From dimitri@ihug.co.nz Thu Jul 24 09:18:27 1997 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: (A.S.S) Carmen Sandiego 3/4 (f/f, m/f, female masturbation, oral, orgy, slight anal) From: dimitri@ihug.co.nz (Dimitri) Date: 24 Jul 1997 13:18:27 GMT -------- If you miss a chapter, drop me a line at - dimitri@ihug.co.nz - and I'll happily send it. You must be of the legal age required by your state and/or country (to view pornography) to read this story, I will not be held responsible for any under that age reading this piece of fiction. Part 3 - The Sultan And The Seductress. The woman smiled, despite her name, she was Greek, and her long curly black hair ran down to her shoulders. She stood two inches taller than the five foot nine Sultan, and had the figure of a supermodel. If only the Sultan knew, she thought, why I am his favorite...because I remind him so much of the woman Carmen. "Wipe that smile of your face woman," he cried,"Else I call my guards to sodomise you again!" Esmerelda's smile faded for a second, replaced by anger as she remembered the humiliation of being buttfucked one at a time by six horny guards, then she recovered,"Sultan, I worship you and you only." "Then why do you let the other women lick and suck on you?" he growled. "I can only ever think of you, and I get so horny......I just have to have satisfaction.....the girls are a poor substitute," she grinned openly at him,"You do so many important things, I cannot expect you to service me constantly." The Sultan smiled, his cock growing erect as he heard this praise. "Indeed," he laughed,"I am gracious with my time with you." "Sultan, does this mean I am to have the pleasure of sex with you this night?" "Yes......you and Jessica!" "How I wish I could have you to myself," she groaned,"But your mighty sexuality is more than one woman can hope to contain." The Sultan walked away, a huge grin on his face, Esmerelda followed, she breathed a sigh of relief - thank goodness another woman was coming, when the Sultan had come within five minutes and fallen asleep, she and Jessica could fuck each other. As Jessica joined them, she winked at the other girls and grabbed Esmerelda's ass, the Sultan's favorite smiled at her and they walked through the heavy wooden doors, a guard shutting it behind them. The girls heaved a sigh of relief. "Poor old Esmerelda," giggled Dahlia,"At least Jessie will be there to give her an orgasm." "Speaking of which?" laughed Georgina,"I haven't cum since last night, and I haven't had a good cock in me for a week." "Didn't you have the Sultan two nights ago?" "I said a good cock!" They all laughed, then turned to look at the middle eunuch. There were three eunuchs - The Sultan was a paranoid man and still practiced the old method of insuring fidelity - but the middle one was something special. His name was Tubar.....or at least his twin brother's name had been Tubar, his real name was Hazan. Tubar had been an exemplary guard for the Sultan, but when the harem had grown to over twenty woman, he had decided to award his three best guards by cutting of their cocks and making them harem guards. Tubar had become sick and the Sultan had allowed him to go home to Brunei in order to see his family. Tubar arrived near death, and told Hazan the story one night while their mother and father were out to get medicine. "I really care little one way or the other," muttered Tubar on his deathbed,"Since I lost my manhood I have lost the will to live, but I know that were I still a man I would want revenge, return to the Sultan and replace me..........and," he had laughed then, a little of his old personality returning,"And then fuck the brains out of all of his harem, the other eunuch's will not care, they barely feel the will to eat any more." Hazan had given his word.....and now here he was. "Come on Tubar," laughed Georgina,"Make me feel like a woman." Hazan grinned,"Very well, but you know it's getting harder for me to conceal erections when the Sultan's around.....you naughty girls keep flaunting yourselves." "Poor baby," cried Dahlia with a laugh, she approached him and squeezed his crotch,"Let me stroke it better!" Tubar grabbed Dahlia around the waist and threw her onto a large pillow, he removed his pants, his large cock springing free. Their were cried of joy and delight from the other woman, many of them slipped fingers into panties and began stroking themselves as Hazan lowered himself onto and into Dahlia's waiting hole. Georgina grabbed a German girl - Helga - around the waist and kissed her, the tongue intertwined and they fell onto their plush cushions, arms and legs wrapping around each other. Hazan had his arms wrapped about Dahlia's neck, he was pushing into her quickly, his thrusts moving quickly in and out. He had quickly discovered that the girls of the harem enjoyed a good, hard fuck. "Yes....yes....yes.....ahhhh.......ooohhhh.....yes!" cried Dahlia, they were beginning to slide forward along the ground as his thrusts pushed them backwards. The rest of the girls were now either involved in masturbating or eating each other out. "Do the....do the..." gasped Inga - a Swedish girl - as an African beauty ate her out,"Do the slave girls get to do this sort of thing?" "Not really," replied Hallie, stroking her own pussy while slipping her toes into another girls cunt,"I got eaten out by Carmen and got to wank myself over another red head they were training but that was it....usually they're for the Prince and the Guard's pleasure.....I was lucky to be noticed by the Sultan and made a harem girl." Inga grinned, the poor girl didn't know she was hear so that the Sultan could get his obligatory fuck before sending her on to Mr Chips, who now owned her. Helga was muscular, and she had picked up Georgina and turned her upside down, they were in a 69 position, only now Georgina hung upside down as she buried her face in the German's lap and the German could only dart her tongue in and out as she struggled to hold up the American girl. Hazan stepped in front of Hallie, she spread her legs wide on the couch she was sitting on and he pushed into her, fucking her on his knees while she had her tits sucked on by Inga and the African girl. Ivy was on all fours, she moaned behind the ballgag she was forced to wear as the French doctor worked his finger up her asshole. "No problems," he said,"She's had plenty of toilet breaks so she ain't dirt, but she is an anal virgin." The Prince grinned,"That is no problem whatsoever.....I enjoy a tight female ass." The doctor pulled his finger out, there was a small pop and he grinned,"I've been a doctor ten years, I can't get over that sound!" The Prince smiled, he looked at Ivy with a grin,"She is perfect for my needs," he walked over to Ivy and bent down to whisper in her ear, he made sure the Doctor could hear,"Tonight my dear, me and six of my men are going to gangbang you......your mouth, cunt and ass would be stretched so wide by tomorrow that a polar bear would find you loose......." he paused for a few seconds, thinking,"A polar bear......now there's an idea!" Ivy's eyes widened so much the doctor thought they would fall out, she screamed something from behind her ballgag, the Prince chuckled,"Don't be silly my dear....I'm not so crude...although maybe a dog!" Ivy was still yelling as she was taken away by her two handlers, one slipped a finger into her cunt for a few seconds. The Prince left straight afterwards and the doctor turned to a videophone, he switched it on, Carmen's face appearing. "Yes?" she asked, looking annoyed at the intrusion. "I just examined your uh 'pet project' and was told by the Prince that he and six of his men were going to gangbang her tonight!" Carmen frowned,"Really? What kind of test?" "He wanted to know if she could take his cock up her ass.....he also said a few things about Polar Bears and Dogs!" Carmen shook her head sadly,"Oh dear.....and with ACME on the way, too." "What....?" "Keep that quiet," she said with a grin,"You, me and the Sultan will be quite safe." The doctor sighed in relief,"Really?" "I guarantee, you'll be at a safe place." The Handlers stood staring at Ivy through the bars. "What?" she yelled, struggling to cover her naked body.....she was genuinely scared by the Handlers, at first they hadn't touched her, just treated her like a piece of furniture. But recently they had pinched her ass and just before in the doctors office one of them had slipped a finger up her pussy. One of the handlers looked at the other and nodded, he walked over to the control panel at the end of the hall and pushed the button that released her celldoor. "Get away!" she yelled, standing up she looked more like her old self, in a karate stance, eyes fiery with determination. As one of them started forward she whirled and kicked straight for his face. His reactions were lightning quick - especially for a man his size- his arm moving in a blur he caught her foot and stared down it's length to her now part cuntlips, he grinned. "No!" she screamed and wrenched loose, she darted past him and hit the first one straight in the chest, instead of him collapsing however, she bounced off, right into the first's arms. He held her tight and she kicked up as the second handler approached, he grabbed her legs and they pushed her down onto the bed. The first handler's hands were so big that he was able to hold her wrists together with one hand and her ankles with the other. The other handler grabbed some rope and tied her wrists and ankles down so she lay in a X position on the bunk, then they left the room. She lay in shock, after all that they had simply left her here. She lay waiting for several minutes, then heard footsteps. Two Asian women entered, upon seeing her the giggled and rushed over to her, exclaiming in Chinese over her naked body, one of them held a bottle and Ivy was able to read the familiar logo - Johnson's Baby Oil. Florida Zak ducked as the boomerang flew over his head, it rammed into the brick wall behind him, biting into it and sticking there. "Struth!" cried Ozzie Baloke, Carmen's Australian Henchman,"I coulda sworn that boomerang would take the head of you like the wind on a Fosters!" "Just keep talking like a stereotype!" yelled Zak,"The police are already on their way!" "Hah, you'll never catch me cobber!" "Don't you mean copper....?" started Zak but Ozzie was already rushing away, Zak gave chase immediately. Brunsei - Prince's private quarters. "I have been waiting for you Carmen," said the Prince,"Have you come to succumb to fate and sleep with me?" Carmen smiled,"Prince, calling ACME on your own brother is one thing, but gangbanging Ivy just to enrage me enough to make a mistake is completely another!" The Prince stood up and attempted to look Carmen in the eye, her being taller than him caused a slight problem,"How dare you accuse me of....." "Shut up!" cried a voice from the shadows, the Prince turned to see the Sultan emerge. "When you told Mr Chip's to return the Detective's watch with our co-ordinates to ACME, he immediately contacted me." "That treacherous....." "I instructed him to do so!" yelled the Sultan,"Only now, instead of you leaving before they arrive with your more favorite slaves and a captured Carmen, I will show evidence that my brother was secretly running a white slavery ring beneath my very nose, I will have you executed and return all of the slaves........except my favorites of course, who will be hidden away." "You......you...." started the Prince, he reached out suddenly to grab the Sultan, but Carmen grabbed him by the neck, he suddenly crumpled. "What did you do?" "Just a little trick I learned from Mr Spock," she said with a smile,"Where are you going to send your favorites?" "To my secondary facility, where everyone is guaranteed to be happy." ACME's helicopters landed around the palace, men rushed out, prepared to meet resistance, but the guards smiled and waved them over. The Sultan emerged, followed by a man dressed in the Uniform of a General, he smiled warmly at the ACME commander,"Greetings my friend, have you come to pick up the women?" "Women? what? I...?" sputtered the Commander. The General shook his head,"You mean, you're not here to take the liberated prisoners home?" "Libera.......?" the commander was interrupted as a pink screen suddenly appeared before him, the Chief's face upon it. "Hey Commander.....um....no easy way to say this, we just received word that the Sultan of Brunsei himself has turned in his brother to the local authorities......" "That would be me," muttered the General. "...and that he requests the aid of the closest multinational law enforcement agency......." "That would be you," smiled the Sultan. "....to pick up the poor woman captured by the Prince." "My Brother was an evil man," said the Sultan sadly, shaking his head,"He was stealing money from me and using it to fund a white slavery ring." "What about Ivy?" blurted the Chief. "Ahh, the ACME Detective," replied the Sultan,"She was the one who brought it all to my attention, I didn't want to listen at first, but she convinced me when she found evidence that Carmen Sandiego was involved. The witch escaped unfortunately, as she always seems to do and Ivy went in pursuit." The Chief frowned,"What about her wristwatch?" "Wristwatch?" "Yeah, a guy from Cairo returned it to me, we use it to get a fix on our Detectives." "Ahh, she mentioned losing a tracer in a fight with a man dressed all in black in Cairo, could this be the man?" The Chief frowned,"I still want to check out this palace, we have warrants you know and......" "Go ahead, go ahead," laughed the Sultan,"With my Prince gone, the only women you will find here are the liberated slaves, my servants and my harem." Brunsei - Three Hours earlier. The first Asian woman - Ivy didn't know much Chinese but gathered her name was Che Quen - wore a smile and nothing else as she rubbed oil into the Detectives breasts. Ivy frowned at her treacherous nipples as they once more became erect, the woman was sitting on her waist, rubbing the oil into her large breasts and Ivy found herself hoping that she would leave it at that, staying away from her cunt. The second woman sat cross legged, resting Ivy's head on her lap, and was brushing her hair, which had become a mess over the last few days. She sang softly under her breath while she worked, and everytime Ivy tried to speak she would smile and shush her. Che Quen moved down, Ivy moaned softly as her waist was coated in the oil and rubbed in, and then the Chinese woman moved down and began rubbing the oil into Ivy's bald cunt. The doctor had reshaved it earlier when she had been sent to him by the Prince, and it still tingled slightly. Che held her lips - which were now tanned a golden brown like the rest of her body from days in the hot sun - slightly open while she slipped some oil in, working her finger in, she slowly rubbed it deep into the Detectives body. Ivy moaned again,"Please....don't..." she whispered, the girl brushing her hair smiled and stroked her cheek and shushed her again. Now Che was running the oil down her long legs, she felt the tense muscles relax as the Chinese girls expert hands massaged her tired limbs. Now her entire front, from head to toe was oiled up, and Che proceeded to untie her arms and legs - it never even occurred to Ivy to break free as she was turned over onto her stomach. Soon Che's talented hands were massaging her stiff back muscles and she let out a groan of appreciation. "Sing," said Che and the other girl looked up, Che said something else in Chinese and she placed Ivy's head back in her lap. The Detective failed to notice that her mouth now lay mere inches from Sing's bare pussy. Che's fingers worked deep into Ivy's lower back, relaxing tightened muscles, and then they were on Ivy's ass, massaging the firm, rounded cheeks. Che slipped her hands between the buttocks, parting them slowly, and began rubbing oil over and around her anus, her small, oil coated finger slid easily into Ivy's asshole and worked up and down, she removed it and replaced it with her middle finger, which slid easily in and out of Ivy's ass, slipping it out, she ran her finger down Ivy's crack and to the edge of her pussy. Ivy was moaning in pleasure almost constantly now and Che nodded at Sing, who uncrossed her legs, Ivy's head lowered down, resting on the beautiful Chinese girls pussy. Without thinking Ivy's tongue snaked out and slipped between her pussy lips, she lowered her mouth so it rested directly against her slit, then she began to suckle on it, almost like a babe on a teat. Che smiled as Sing closed her eyes and tilted her head back, feeling the pleasure of Ivy's oral attentions. She placed the baby oil on the ground and slowly pulled Ivy's legs apart, bending them at the knee so that Ivy's pussy came into view, she slid down onto her stomach and began to lick between the captive Detective's slit. The two Handlers once more stood at the bars, watching as Ivy licked and was licked, they heard footsteps coming and stepped away to face the intruder - it was Carmen. She opened her mouth to speak and the first handler shook his head, raising his finger to his mouth, the second motioned for her to look, but also pointed at her high heels. She removed them and came to stand at the bars, looking in wonder as Ivy ate out Sing and was in turn eaten out by Che. "Che and Sing never fail to amaze me," she whispered, the handlers showed no emotions, but she noticed that their tight pants showed semi-erect cocks, she grinned and turned back to watch Ivy. Ivy's hands were wrapped around Sing's back, and she was suckling on the Chinese girls clit and cunt with a vengeance, Sing rested back on her arms, breathing quickly and moaning for more. Che raised her now wet face from Ivy's slit and smiled at her companion, then she reached up and once more parted Ivy's buttocks, the red head's asshole almost seemed to wink at her. She stifled a laugh and buried her face in Ivy's ass, giving the Detective the first tongue rimming of her life. Carmen's trenchcoat lay on the ground, her mini skirt was hiked up around her waist, her panties were around her ankles and her fingers plunged in and out of her cunt. She smiled smugly as she watched Ivy's reaction to Che's tongue slipping around her asshole. Her middle finger slipped in and out of cunt while her other fingers held her lips apart. She looked up and noticed that one of the stony faced handlers was licking his lips. "Hell why not," she laughed, she turned and grabbed the first handler, pulling his pants down with a quick motion and his rock hard cock sprang free, his eyes widened and he opened his mouth to say something. "Shhh," she whispered, turning from him, she lowered herself onto his cock, it slid into her slowly, she moved right down to the base of it, her cunt stretching to maximum limits to contain the big man's cock. She grabbed the other handler by the hips and pulled him to her. Ripping his pants down, she grabbed his cock and swallowed it, he leant back and let out a low moan and she grinned around his phallus. The first grabbed her by the hips and began to slide her to and away from him, this motion allowed him to fuck her and her to suck him without any effort on her part, her eyes turned to follow Che, Sing and Ivy as the two handlers used her mouth and cunt. By this point, Ivy lay on top of Sing, the two kissed passionately and rubbed their bodies up and down against each other, Ivy's large tits rubbing against Sing's smaller ones. Che was finger fucking Ivy's ass as quickly as she could, while the other hand's fingers probed her own cunt and clit. Ivy slid forward slightly, so that her breasts hung over Sing's face, the Chinese girl quickly took the invitation, sucking hungrily on the redhead's nipples. Che now had access to Sing's cunt and began eating out her Chinese partner, while her fingers continued to frig herself and also Ivy's ass. Carmen had removed her top and bra and now she was giving the second handler the tit fuck of his life, her massive mammaries rubbing up and down around his cock, he began to moan louder and louder, his face showing an expression of pure ecstasy. He came suddenly, several streams of cum leaping from his jerking cock onto Carmen's face, her tongue slipped out and she licked up what cum she could, the handler collapsed to the ground. The first handler moved her to all fours and began fucking in earnest, she squealed in pleasure as she came and then he stiffened, several jerking motions later and his cum filled her body. She slipped away from his quickly wilting cock and turned to face him, he grinned at her as he pulled his pants back on, mouthing the words ' thank you ' he turned back to keep an eye on Ivy, his stony expression returning. Ivy had cum twice now, and as she lent down to kiss Sing, she felt Che's finger slip out of her asshole, the weight on the bed lessened and she turned to see the naked Asian frowning. "I am sorry," she said,"But we must go now, it is soon Sultan's time with us." Ivy sat up and Sing slipped of the bed, she turned and smiled at Ivy, then stepped forward and hugged her, they kissed briefly, then turned to face the bars. The handlers opened them and the two Chinese stepped out and walked away, the handlers stepped aside and Ivy gasped as she saw Carmen - fully clothed again - smiling at her. "Quite a show you put on detective," she said,"I haven't fucked a man in five years, relying on my female henchmen or dildos, but I just had to have a cock in me after seeing that performance." "You fucking whore!" yelled Ivy in frustration as Carmen turned to walk away, she turned back and smiled at her. "I'm not the whore here," she grinned,"Who just let two Chinese nymphomaniacs fuck her just for giving her a massage?" Ivy screamed as the Master Thief walked away,"Oh yes, bring her to the Sultan's helicopters, we're going to the happiest place on Earth." Florida - Disney Land "Check it out, Chief," said Zak,"Ozzie is somewhere in this place, and I mean to find him." "Yeah, and a trip to Disneyland on ACME funds is no reason to make this the number one place he's likely to go," replied the Chief,"Oh yeah, Mr Broderbund has given me the go ahead to tell you that Ivy is hot on Carmen's tail." Zak smiled,"That's great, I just wish I knew why I wasn't allowed on the case." The Sultan's Personal Helicopter - Somewhere. Carmen stood naked in front of the mirror, checking out her ass. "I've got a nice ass, don't you think?" she asked Ivy, who was tied to the four poster bed." When no answer came from the detective, Carmen smiled and said,"A little taken aback by the opulence of the Sultan's helicopter? It can double as a four bedroom house when it's on the ground, of course everything has to be locked into place." "What do you want from me?" yelled Ivy. "What do you think?" replied Carmen, she grabbed her breasts as she faced the mirror and looked them over critically,"No sagging yet, thank goodness." "If you expect to take advantage of me again........you've got another thing coming!" Carmen laughed,"My we think highly of ourselves," she slipped a thong on and examined her bikini line,"Don't need a trim just yet, but I'm getting a little hairy......" "You mean to tell me that you took advantage of me for no reason...." "Oh no, I admit you were a good fuck, even a great one....but quite simply I'm too busy right now to give you another orgasm...." Ivy fumed at that,"So I thought that I'd pick out a costume for my holiday." "Holiday?" "Didn't I tell you?" Carmen asked herself, slipping on a extremely tight white top that clearly showed her breasts through the sheer material. "No, what holiday?" Carmen struggled into a pair of denim shorts a nine year old would have had trouble getting into,"We're everyone goes after winning big......I'm going to Disneyland!" Florida - Disneyland. Ozzie growled at the monitor,"What? I bought him here to keep him occupied." "Da, da, I know," replied Mr Chips,"But there was an unexpected complication and they've moved to the secondary location at Disneyland." "Crikey dick!" muttered Ozzie,"Okay, I'll try and get his attention and take him to New York? How about that?" "Fine, but do it quick, Carmen would have arrived by now." "Okay.....by the way, is your first name fresh?" "What? no.......oh wait, I get it....very funny asshole!" Ozzie laughed as he cut the connection, turning around he put the Mickey Mouse head back on and suddenly Mickey was grinning down at an unconscious man,"Sorry fella, but I need this more than you do." Ivy looked around at the tunnel, something wasn't right about it. "It's fake," said Carmen with a smile,"Everything in Disneyland is, a fake designed to fool the morons into believing there is something better." "My, aren't we cynical," stated Ivy with a little grin,"Just at odds with the world!" "I'm not the one naked," she said with a grin,"If you'll excuse me, I'm going to go ride Mystery Mountain." "Queues here are terrible," joked Mickey Mouse, coming up behind her. She turned and smiled,"I recognize that voice, Ozzie?" "The one and same, where are all the slaves?" "Moved on already, the Sultan decided it was dangerous to have all his eggs in one basket, why are you here?" "I came to warn you Zak is here......" he stopped and looked down at Ivy's naked body,"Ivy?" "I'll explain later." "Yeah, well I'm going to move him on, but I wanted to warn you first." "I'm not worried, I'll go out." "Aren't you worried he'll see your face?" She smiled,"Look at my clothes, you can see my tits and my shorts are rapidly being devoured by my ass, do you think anyone is going to see my face?" Mickey saluted and started off, Carmen turned to Ivy, who was handcuffed directly to one of the underground tunnel's pipes,"Don't go anywhere......oh by the way, there's a dildo in the desk drawer over there, you should just be able to reach it if you walk along the pipe and stretch, I might consider letting you go if you fuck yourself up the ass with it." Ivy lashed out, trying to hit the worlds most wanted criminal, but she easily ducked aside,"Consider it Ivy, from what I saw with Che, you enjoy a good buttfuck." She walked away, and Ivy felt a great deal of anger and shame, directed at herself, because she couldn't help but stare at her ass as she walked away. Zak leaped after Ozzie, who had 'accidentally' lifted Mickey's head to reveal his own. "Stop that mouse!" he cried and several onlookers laughed, thinking it was a comedy bit. "Try and catch me asshole!" cried Mickey in an Australian accent and several mothers shrieked in dismay. Mickey rushed around the corner and smashed head on into Donald Duck, who fell to the ground. "Watch where you're going," yelled Ozzie/Mickey, Donald turned and stared, and despite his eternal smile several people dashed into shops to avoid what was clearly going to be a confrontation. "Watch where I'm going?" yelled Donald,"Listen to me, just because you're Mickey fucking Mouse doesn't mean you can rush around knocking over me!" "What?" cried Mickey, looking around for Zak. "You look at me when I'm fucking talking to you," screamed Donald, a fist lashed out and smacked Mickey over. No one seemed to take any note of a screaming, swearing Donald Duck, but as soon as he hit Mickey, several people rushed over. "What'd you hit Mickey Mouse for?" one man yelled. "Let him hit Mickey, I always hated that arrogant fuck," yelled another. "Come on, Donald would never hit anyone, sure he gets steamed but...." "....Donald could take Mickey any day......" "......Goofy would go down like a ton of bricks..." "....you kidding me, that witch, she could beat them all....." "......what the fuck is Goofy anyway?" Zak arrived in time to see Mickey trying to crawl away, Donald Duck sat atop him punching him in the back of the head. About fifteen people were having a loud conversation over Goofy's breed. "Player, C5 me two enforcers!" The familiar blue corridor opened and two large men arrived, they looked around and saw Mickey's head fall off, revealing Ozzie. They quickly grabbed him and rushed him back through the C5. "Well done," said the Chief,"Coming home?" "No," replied Zak with a smile,"Think I'll enjoy myself a little more." Ivy screamed out in pain, stopping, she relaxed herself, then pushed again, again the incredible pain, but slightly less now. The dildo was in fact huge, and getting it up her ass was proving almost more difficult than it was worth. "My oh my!" came a voice, she opened her eyes and saw Carmen eyeing her appreciatively. "Carmen, I should know better, but I'm taking you at your word....." "...because you have no other choice," finished Carmen,"It's this or a life of slavery," she sat down,"Go ahead, I want you to fuck yourself with that thing, when I'm satisfied, you have my word I'll release you." End Part 3. From dimitri@ihug.co.nz Thu Jul 24 09:19:53 1997 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: (A.S.S) Carmen Sandiego 4/4 (f/f, m/f, female masturbation, oral, orgy, slight anal) From: dimitri@ihug.co.nz (Dimitri) Date: 24 Jul 1997 13:19:53 GMT -------- If you miss a chapter, drop me a line at - dimitri@ihug.co.nz - and I'll happily send it. You must be of the legal age required by your state and/or country (to view pornography) to read this story, I will not be held responsible for any under that age reading this piece of fiction. Part 4 - The Sultan And The Seductress. Ivy grunted as the dildo slid up her ass another inch, she now had five inches in, but her ring was stretched to the limit. Grimacing, she slid it back out, she did not allow it to come free from her asshole though, knowing how much harder it would be for her to get it back in. She began to slide the dildo in and out of her ass, their was still some oil from her experience with Che and Sing and her sweat was allowing her some lubrication, after six or seven strokes it became easier, although no more enjoyable. "Smile," said Carmen,"Pretend you're enjoying it, wank yourself if you have to." Ivy forced a grin onto her face, one of her hands slid down over her still bald pussy and she began to finger fuck herself as the dildo slid in and out of her ass,"Yeah," she groaned,"That feels good, ooh baby." Carmen laughed hysterically,"Enough, enough!" Ivy sighed and let the dildo drop out of her ass, it clattered to the ground. "Careful," admonished Carmen,"That cost a bit." She stood up and stretched, her shirt made a popping sound and she quickly stopped,"Oh!" she smiled and peeled the shirt off, then removed the incredibly small pants. "What are you doing?" asked Ivy suspiciously. "Forget it Detective, I'm a woman of my word." She quickly got dressed back into her usual red trenchcoat and threw the shirt and shorts onto the desk, reaching into her pocket she produced a key. Ivy sighed in relief as Carmen released her. "I would never have let the Sultan or Prince touch you," she said, serious now,"But I've wanted you for a long time now, can you truthfully say any different?" Ivy smiled,"You are wanted Carmen.....by the law," her fist lashed out and Carmen caught it easily, the Master Thief pulled Ivy tight to her and smiled,"Don't lie to yourself," Ivy grinned right back and suddenly Carmen felt her own handcuffs snap around her wrist,"I'm not, before I hand you in I'm going to fuck your brains out." "Oh Ivy," laughed Carmen and lent forward, kissing the detective, who quickly responded. Ivy melted into the kiss, her eyes closing as she felt Carmen's tongue in her mouth again, it just seemed right. Then suddenly she was falling backwards, the handcuffs she had placed around Carmen and her own wrist pulled tight. She opened her eyes and looked in shock at the pole she was once more handcuffed to. Carmen's shadow disappeared into the darkness and Ivy screamed in frustration, until she noticed the key lying on the ground next to her. She quickly unlocked herself and made to run after Carmen, until she heard the noise of jets firing up, one of Carmen's getaway devices no doubt. She looked at Carmen's discarded clothes and began to laugh. Zak stared in shock as his sister approached him. "Ivy? what kind of get up is that?" Ivy was wearing a pair of denim shorts so tiny they looked more like thong panties than anything else and a tight, white and very see through top. "Stop looking at my tits, Zak," Ivy muttered, walking past her brother, she grabbed his hand - touching the wristwatch and instantly reappearing on ACME satellite scans - and said,"Player, C5 me to ACME Headquarters........and prepare a bath." ACME Headquarters, the following week. "So the Sultan gets away scott-free?" Ivy yelled at the Chief. "'fraid so," the computer replied,"His brother has already been executed for treachery against the head of the country......namely the Sultan himself." "It's just not fair," moaned Ivy, Zak stared at her, she had been in a deep depression since meeting him at Disneyworld. "Hey Sis, calm down, you ever hear of Karma?" "Carmen?" "Kar-ma!" "Yeah, it's an Indian thing ain't it?" "It's more than an Indian thing Sis, it basically states, what goes around, comes around." Ivy sat thinking for a second, then she smiled and began laughing. "What's so funny?" asked the Chief. Ivy smiled, warmly and real for the first time in a week,"I'm thinking that I'm gonna be there when Carmen's comes around." "Yeah," laughed Zak,"She'll pay for her crimes!" Ivy smiled, thinking at the same time,'Who gives a shit about her crimes, I am gonna tie that bitch down one of these days and shove a dildo up her ass!' She laughed again and the Chief and Zak joined in. "Oh yeah," said the Chief after awhile, I just got a note of commendation from Mr Broderbund himself for you Ivy, well done!" Ivy grinned,"Yeah, Karma! right Zak?!" Brunsei - the Sultan's private bedroom. "Sultan," the dull voice woke him up, he looked up and saw one of his eunuchs......Tabor he thought...staring at him. "What?" "Esmerelda is sick," he said simply. "Oh," replied the Sultan, getting up,"Have you called the Doctor?" "The Doctor disappeared with Carmen and ten of your best sex slaves, remember sir?" The Sultan growled, he disliked being reminded of the treachery, she had been supposed to contact him with their new locations, but had disappeared,"Very well, I will see her." He followed Tabor out of the room, when he got out there he found himself looking at his entire harem, all forty two women. "What is going on here?" he asked, perplexed. "My name is Hazan," growled Tabor from behind him,"And the time for Karma is now.....I'm going to do to you what you did to Tabor!" Cairo - Office Of Mr Chips. "....he signed his money and the Sultanship of Brunsei over to me quite easily," said Hazan with a smile,"He doesn't care one way or the other about much nowadays....." he began to laugh. "Excellent," said Mr Chips,"And a quarter of his fortune will be arriving in my account by this time tomorrow?" "It is already on it's way," laughed Hazan,"Excuse me, but my friends among the guards are calling me back to the poker game." "Poker game? with forty two beautiful woman to play with?" "The women play too," laughed Hazan,"The game is strip poker!" Mr Chip's signed of and began the long process of cleaning out his harddrive of unnecessary, incriminating evidence. Having Hallie suck his dick made things go a little faster. "What's that?" came a voice behind him, he turned and looked at Carmen, who stood behind him wearing only a smile. "A memo I was gloating over before I deleted it, my beloved," he said, she walked over to him and leaned across his back, her large breasts pushing pleasantly against his muscular back, she read the memo and laughed out loud,"For such brilliant detectives, they'll never figure it out!" she smiled at Hallie and smacked her behind,"Get away girl, I'll finish your chores for tonight." Hallie looked a little disappointed, but went of nonetheless. "It was your best crime ever," the Russian said, smiling at her,"Masterfully manipulated from the very beginning," he paused as they kissed,"Have you gloated to Player yet?" "Just now, I was wanking myself as I did so, so I wasn't as eloquent as usual." Mr Chips laughed,"Well, you asked for a challenge and I gave you one, Ivy's quite something isn't she?" "Oh, you should have seen her with that dildo up her ass," laughed Carmen, tears in her eyes,"It was absolutely priceless!" "We'll see about that when we sell the tape on the Market," he laughed, standing up, they embraced, then he stripped of his clothes and they began to make love on the floor. On screen, the memo sat forgotten : TO : Chief of ACME SUBJECT : I wish to congratulate Detective Ivy for her fine handling of the White Slavery Case. She is an excellent example of the exemplary standards of the ACME Detective Agency. I suggest some form of payrise, or reward, the details of which can be handled by you at some later point. FROM : Mr Broderbund; FOUNDER OF ACME. End. (And that my friends, is the end. I hope you enjoyed the story. Compliments, criticisms or requests to - dimitri@ihug.co.nz A list of works is also available from the same address.)