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Carmen Sandiego (4/4) - (f/f, m/f, female mast, oral, orgy, anal)
by Dimitri (dimitri@ihug.co.nz)

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	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.)