continues from part one |
II. Two Down Pichitra Anuwat the next girl up for watch came just in time as expected. Pichitra was from Thailand and was skilled close combat fighter. She was an expert in hand to hand combat and is very good with a knife. Pichitra was one the Black Dragon’s most feared assassins. Susie stood a couple of feet from the office door her hair in pig tails now like the late Nikita Sokolov. She was on the adjacent wall in the shadow of the dimly lit hallway lights her head looking down as she leaned against the wall hiding her face from the light. Pichitra appeared at the top of the stairs walking towards the office. She was dressed in black and moved very silently down the hall. Getting towards Susie she raised her hand up in acknowledgment, “Hey Nikita I’m here now you can go sleep.” Pichitra said in her thick accent walking pass Susie towards the office door. She unlocked the door with a pair of keys from her pocket and entered the room, checking on the enemy before her watch. Susie crept silently behind her, it was a bit difficult due to the heels but she managed to get close enough for an attack. Pichitra did not even have to walk all the way up to the table to know it was no longer the intruder but Nikita who was laid out on the table. “Holly Shit…” She manage to say turning around and coming face to face with Susie. Pichitra grabbed a knife from her tactical vest swung it at Susie. Susie catches Pichitra’s arm in mid flight as she swung the knife towards her and brought her knee up to Pichitra’s elbow knocking the knife out of her gloved hand. Susie still holding Pichitra’s arm bending it to her back swinging the Thai woman to stand in front of Susie. With her free arm Susie brings out the pen syringe just as the Thai assassin reaches back to counter. Susie quickly jams the syringe into Pichitra’s neck thumbing the sleep agent into her body. Pichitra lets out an “ugh” before she goes limp. Susie releases Pichitra’s limp body. She drops to her knees then pitches forward landing flat on her face. Quickly straddling over Pichitra’s back Susie leans forward and seizes the down assassin’s wind pipe within her elbow pit and squeezes until she hears the liquid crack the wind pipe breaking. Dropping the body back down Susie then closes the door before returning to Pichitra. The feared Thai assassin Pichitra Anuwat now lay on her face dead with one arm twisted around on her back and the other arm slightly rose over her head. Susie took a deep breath and controlled her breathing as the adrenalin rush subsided. She then rolled Pichitra on to her back and grabbed her wrists and dragged her limp form further into the room to inspect it more closely. Susie moved her to the foot of the table where Nikita laid. She then stood up and looked down at her newest kill. Pichitra laid with both arms rose over her head and her legs crossed at the ankles. She wore all black. She had a black wool cap that covered her hair, a tight fitting SWAT style tactical vest covering a tight Under Armor long sleeve shirt, a pair of tight black military style trousers hugged her powerful legs, her feet covered with black thin track shoes and her hands covered by tight black leather gloves. Susie looked down at herself. The outfit that Nikita had worn was really not Susie’s style and was going to be difficult to sneak around in let alone fight in. Looking over at the still Nikita cupping her round breasts with her hands, “Sorry your outfit won’t do for what I’m gonna do to your comrades.” Susie removed Nikita’s lifeless body from the cloth covered table and moved her to an open corner in the office and sat her body leaning against the corner with her head hanging forward, her brown hair covering her face from view. She then lifted Pichitra’s limp body over her shoulder and laid her down where Nikita once laid. The black clad body of the Thai assassin now was laid out straight on the cloth covered table. Susie began to search the Thai assassins body probing her hand the through the pouches of the tactical vest and patting down the trousers pockets. She found some keys that’s about it nothing else really useable. The vest had some ninja stars, a couple of throwing knives and Sig Sauer pistol with its ammo and a silencer tip for it. Susie then started by untying the black thin track shoes and slipping those off her feet, Pichitra’s feet were cover by a sheer black nylon hosiery. Next Susie peeled of the tight leather gloves from each hand and then she pulled off the wool cap that covered Pichitra’s hair, which was short boy like hair but it was long enough to cover the women’s eyes. She then unzipped the tactical vest and sat the Thai women up and slipped it off her shoulders and limp arms. Putting the vest aside Susie moves down to the trousers and unbuttoned them and then starts to tug them down from Pichitra’s waist. Susie could see now that under the trousers Pichitra had on a pair of sheer black panties hose which covered her muscular legs. Susie moved up the Under Armor shirt, it was tight and she could see the nipples of Pichitra’s breasts through the shirt. Pulling the assassin’s limp body back up into a sitting position Susie worked the tight shirt of the Thai’s unresisting body. It took a while and some struggling but the tight shirt was now off Pichitra. The assassin was practically nude now she only had on her black panties hose which Susie was now peeling off of her hips and legs. It was much easier compared to the shirt and was off in no time. Like Nikita, Pichitra was now completely nude. Pichitra had a fighter’s body it was much toned and bore several scars from previous battles. Her skin tone was tan a little darker than Susie but one could not tell with out looking for more than a minute. Her legs were powerful and very muscular a little thick for her short frame. Pichitra kept her woman hood neatly trimmed and well kept. Her abs are firm and muscular unlike Nikita which was just flat. Pichitra’s breasts were small and round but matched her body size. Susie flicked the nipples with her finger a couple times grinning to herself. This woman was perhaps one of the deadliest women in the world and she was now nude on a table with Susie flicking her bare nipples. Pichitra face was of a basic Asian woman’s face with key Asian features, high cheek bones, almond shaped eyes and a small nose. She was a cute woman, in the nude she actually looked normal and non lethal. Rolling the Thai women over at the waist and looking at the small of her back Susie noted the similar tattoo that Nikita bore. Grinning she rolled her back over. “That’s two down.” Susie said aloud to herself as she began to unbutton the blouse that she had taken from Nikita. She was in no rush to change. It was at least another hour till the next girl showed up. It took Susie about five minutes all together to change out of Nikita’s outfit and in to Pichitra’s. She had kept Nikita’s bra and panties only because Pichitra did not wear any and Susie wasn’t used to not wearing anything underneath. Nikita’s discarded outfit lay in heap in the corner of the room. Other than that she wore all of Pichitra’s clothing including the panties hose, which she thought felt really nice against her legs. Everything fit perfectly, being that Pichitra was about the same height of Susie. She now felt that she ready to do battle with the rest of her enemies. She had picked up the knife that was lost during the fight with Pichitra and replaced it the vest. She now had two hand guns, Pichitra’s Sig and Nikita’s Berretta. Susie had managed to wear the vest on along with the shoulder rig. She did a quick inventory of her ammo. Two spare clips for the Berretta and one clip for the Sig. Unbraiding her hair from the pig tails Susie then ties her long silky black hair into a tight bun and then dons on the wool cap covering the rest of her hair. Now from the back and if she was looking down she was a mirror image of the late Pichitra Anuwat. There was still about an hour or so left before the next girl showed so Susie decided to have some fun with her late captors. She swung Pichitra’s powerful tan legs over side of the table so that they would hang off the side. Then lifting her up from under the shoulders she rotated her upper body to the opposite side of the table, Pichitra’s head now lulled backwards and hung off the table with her arms dangling limply towards the ground. Most of her upper body remained on the table making her breasts look bigger. Susie then went over to the corner and lifted Nikita over her shoulder and brought her over to the table. She then positions Nikita to the right of Pichitra in the exact same position. With both women lying side by side now Susie could see a striking contrast between the two. First off their skin tones were different. Pichitra was an exotic tan while Nikita had an ivory tone. Nikita’s body was very girly and model like, Pichitra body was sexy as well but in a more athletic way she had more muscle mass than the Russian. Even though they were roughly the same height, Pichitra was a tad taller. Pichitra looked bigger than Nikita simply because of her muscles. Susie walked around the table admiring her handy work, both ladies looked very sexy in their sprawled out pose across the table. There was a mix of strong sexy fighter legs of the Thai assassin and strong dancer legs of the Russian. Their womanhood clearly presented to Susie along with their small but round breasts. She ran her gloved finger down the valley between Pichitra’s breasts. She was much impressed with the Thai assassin. Susie had heard stories of how dangerous and skilled she was through out Asia. Now the once dangerous assassin lay sprawled out nude in front of her, she lifted Pichitra’s limp arm up but the wrist and let it flop back down and swaying inertly. Never would anyone believe the feared Pichitra Anuwat would be lying naked in some warehouse being manipulated by her enemy. Susie decided to pose the two assassins a little more to pass the time more quickly. She sat them both up into a sitting position letting their dead body weight support themselves. She then moved Nikita’s limp left arm across the back of Pichitra’s shoulders and Pichitra’s limp right arm across the shoulders of Nikita. Leaning their heads together Susie stepped back surveying the pose of the two once lethal assassins sitting naked embracing each other as buddies. Their sleep like face made them look innocent and cute. The next pose, Susie laid Nikita on her back with her lifeless arms over her head, her legs spread apart wide and hanging over the edge of the table. Pichitra was laid face down on top of her with her face over Nikita’s womanhood and her limp arms resting on Nikita’s bare thighs. Pichitra’s legs also spread wide and dangled off the edge of the table as well. She then Squeezed Pichitra’s cheeks together forcing her mouth open and then pulled her limp tongue out making it so it looked she was licking Nikita’s pussy. Stepping back Susie took in the scene, she enjoyed manipulating the two assassins and having full control of their limp bodies. Susie spent a little more time posing the two ladies before she hauled Nikita back to the corner where she sat her lifeless form once again with her head lulled forward over her breasts. She left Pichitra on the table since she was Asian and had a closer resemblance to herself than Nikita. Laying Pichitra out straight she moved her limp hands up to cup her small round breasts. She slicked back Pichitra’s short hair in order to better see her Asian features. From a far if someone to look into the room they would see a nude Asian woman lying on the table and might not realize it not to be Susie. Leaning over she gave the Thai assassin a soft kiss on the check. “I be right back love, you just wait now you hear?” Susie said with a grin before turning and leaving the room. |