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Vignette of Anne Payton Female Spy


 My homage to those all those great 60's spy films is where these short stories come from. Only in my world the women are the main and deadly attraction.



           VIGNETTE 21
 
 
Anne hooked in the harness to the line and slid away from the building across the open inky black sky and down toward the turret balcony of his castle, the rotunda that sat atop and the prize inside.  Her smooth tight silhouette landed softly and silently, she unhooked the harness and moved to the door while reaching into the tight bun of her hair to remove a special barrette she’d hidden inside.
 
Opening the end, she carefully worked the thin metal end into the lock off the door then pushed the clasp to activate the small touch screen LCD.  The COIL agent rapidly pressed several command codes to activate the device as she stepped into the shadows and waited.
 
The cool night air swirled about her skin suit as she waited for the device to find the security code and unlock the door.
 
‘Next mission I’ll ask Claire for surf and sand,’ she mused even though the skin suit protected her from the elements. 
 
The descrambler lighted green telling the spy success.  She opened the door, removed the barrette, replacing it in her bun and silently slipped inside.
 
Her special contacts allowed her to see the invisible infrared lines that crisscrossed the floor it was considered sate of the art and impossible to get across, but it had never been tested against the highly supple and sexy body of Anne Payton.
 
‘Time to not put a foot or any other part of me wrong,’ Anne mused.  She knew the consequences; one misplaced move and the room would be sealed and flooded with poison gas.
 
Anne erected a handstand, straight and true and moved to the edge of the beam, her specially designed contacts letting her see the invisible webs of light that changed directions in a seemingly random pattern, but not to the COIL spy.  This was not her first nocturnal visit to his villa, her contacts had been recording and mapping the changing beams for several nights to find a pattern and find one they did, with the aid of her laptop. 
 
‘These are incredible, a microprocessor built into the contacts and memory to store the recorded data,’ Anne had marvelled on the previous night’s escapades.  The sequence had been imbedded into the contacts and she waited for the contacts to flash a red light in the corner of her eye so she could begin.
 
A tilt of her knee and the spreading straight of one of her gorgeous legs out from her inverted body signalled the start of her adventure to the middle of the floor and the prize.  She cartwheeled back her legs landing apart and skipping between a beam before they slid gracefully apart in a split along the floor that she held for just a fraction of a second to allow the light to miss her before she fully split and arched her body back upon itself a beam passing just above her sensational breasts.  Anne swung about like the hands of a clock along the floor beams passing over and under her arms and legs as she raised and lowered them in choreographed dance.  She tightened in a ball then thrust herself forward and onto her feet and into a walkover as she advanced holding a cat stretch then sliding her feet under her body to slither along the marble floor, no snake ever looking as sexy. 
 
Anne quickly raised a leg and her responsive muscles flexed about pushing her skin suited body to display the female form in all its wondrous curves.  The invisible light beams danced all around always changing direction as she did, her glasses keeping her one fraction of a second ahead in the game.  Beams shot between the valley of her breasts, the cleft in her wonderful ass and between the sweetness of her thighs.  The spy was fast and smooth in her movements, her body contouring to defeat the beams at every turn as she inched within striking distance of her prize, when the pattern changed suddenly.  The body gloved spy knew she’d been found out and rather than expend energy she may need for escape and knowing her adversary she simply stood up and broke the beams setting of the alarms, but as she suspected not the poison gas.
 
‘Well played Miss Payton, it was an arousing experience watching you work I hope we can recapture that and of course you,’
 
‘I do enjoy and chase and arousal, well, that goes without saying and I do not mind ménage a trios once in a while but 10 men is a bit much even for me,’ Anne smiled as she looked about at the men who wore skin tight suits that displayed lean cut forms she knew were meant to finish her.
 
‘While I can’t promise I’ll be as vigorous with the first as I am with the last I can assure you boys you’ll all be satisfied,’ Anne said as they formed a circle about her.
 
‘No rush boys we’ve got all night, don’t want to tire yourselves out too soon, give a spy a chance to look her best.’
 
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‘That’s the problem with you men, you lack staying power’ Anne smiled as she touched up her hair bun.
 
‘A very neat but expected trick Miss Payton, but unfortunately for you your barrette dart gun only has five shots and you’ve used them all.  It’s a good thing I brought extra bodies,’ he smirked.
 
‘Am I really becoming that obvious?’ Anne said in a self-mocking tone.  Oh, well what’s a girl spy to do, I only have so many tricks in my repertoire.  Now I suppose it will just have to come down to the five of you against me.  Somehow I still like my odds,’ she said.
 
Anne back flipped herself passed the stricken victims of her darts over to the circular wall then back pedalled her way up a full body length a smile crossing her face that just spoke to her opposition in a ‘come get me’ look.
 
‘You seem to be full of tricks Miss?  Now it’s micro suction cups on the soles and palms of your body glove.  You can run and even climb but you cannot escape us,’ he said as three of them rushed toward her. 
 
Anne detached a slender gam and snapped a kick connecting under the jaw of the first unfortunate to arrive sending him back over himself and to the floor in a tight ball.  Just as that motion had concluded the spy sprung off her fixed leg twirled 180 along the wall, her swing leg connecting square to the jaw of the second male sending him skidding away.  Her hands found the wall and stuck, face first to the partition she swept her first leg back the flat of her foot slamming flush in the face of the third attacker and spun back and away.  Anne flipped around and repeated her smile.
 
They came again, the two spares from the first attack and a one repeat offender.   Anne stepped down the wall a few feet shot out a leg and neatly captured one of her attacker’s heads in the crook of her bent appendage.  Hanging on by her hands she blocked a punch with her free leg, easily parrying it aside before delivering a slamming heel kick into the thorax of one male before ramming that leg back and into the small of the captured males back, releasing him to fall in writhing pain.  The lucky third male was encased in scissors, Anne’s body tensed a 90-degree angle as she squeezed slowly then snapped herself in a roll over and discarded him to the floor.  She shimmied up the wall and awaited the next attack.
 
‘This could go on all night but I think we have just the thing to bring this spider back down to earth,’ the leader said as he went to a control panel on the opposite wall and entered a sequence into the keypad and returned with his 4 comrades to below the spy.
 
Anne Payton began to feel a tingling in her hands and feet that was growing strong with each passing second.  She removed and replaced her hands and feet one at a time but the tingling persisted.
 
‘Having trouble Miss, soon you will think that a mild discomfort to what awaits you in our hands.  The wall of this rotunda is electrified.  As time passes the current grows stronger.  Soon you will be forced to abandon you perch and fall into our waiting clutches,’ he smiled as they massed tighter below her.
 
Anne slipped a finger into the O ring of her zippered front and pulled it all the way up sealing the spy inside her cocoon as she let go and fell to them, giving one last push to adjust herself to them.
 
The deadly sexy spy opened her legs and slipped around the neck of one letting him slip all the way until his face was in her mound, she closed about it beginning her series of fluid motions.  She thrust backward her beautiful ass relaxing and spreading as she took the face of another into her prison.  Anne shifted her body and fell forward as her arms and legs rose.  In rapid succession, her hands and feet closed about the mouth and nose of males 3 and 4 while lucky number fives face became sealed between her breasts.  They fell to the floor in a jumbled pile of thrashing bodies that slowly stilled as they gelled to Anne.
 
‘Sticky situation we find ourselves in boys, well you do.  My body glove comes fully equipped in the grip department.  Not only the soles and palms but the whole outfit, once I zipped up it activated turning my body into an adhesive embrace I which you are all caught and soon to be finished by suffocation.  My arsenal has been deployed fully and to its deadly best.  My tits, ass, pussy arms and legs all occupied with finishing you while other parts have adhered themselves to my glove leaving you and your fate sealed,’ Anne explained in a sexy voice.
 
The males rocked and moved jerking the mass about but unable to free themselves from the deadly vixen.  Anne stop the motion as she bent her legs and pinned the male caught in her feet to the floor the pads of her feet secured over his mouth and her toes pinched about his nostrils.  She thrust her hips in and secured the male trapped in her pussy on top of him and one in her tits was wedged against him.  She sat back and pinned the male imprisoned in her ass to the floor while the ones in her hands rested on her shoulder.
 
Their struggle continued for several minutes as she held firm until they were all still.  Anne relaxed and waited another ten minutes before she was certain she had finished them.    She reached down with her teeth and undid the zipper releasing her prey as the glove deactivated.
 
The spy rose up amongst the jumble of men and stepped over to the case in the middle of the room and took what she came for and a few other things not on the list.  She looked back at the 10 males, pursed her lips and kissed them goodbye.
 
 

 
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