Sara walked through the campus attention focused on the task at hand, not even noticing the stir she was creating in the quad. College boys were the last thing on her mind right now. However, she was the first thing on theirs. With her slender build and generous bosoms that even the lab coat could not hide, she was a sight. She had pulled her long blonde hair into a ponytail at the top of her head, and had elected to dress as a coed for the mission.
“To blend in.” She thought, now realizing how silly that had been. No matter what she was wearing, she did not blend in. The edges of her skirt were ruffled by the passing breeze and she sighed. Se began to think about the upcoming task. She loved to kill. The hunt, the stalk, and the kill. She loved every minute of it.
MI6 had handed down the assignment this morning which left her little time to prepare, but she liked it that way. She was one to crave the adrenaline rush, the excitement she felt from planning as she goes made her tingle even now as she approached the building that houses the laboratory in question.
Sara was walking though a hallway of the major research facility. Her name tag was attached securely to her lab coat. Caroline Anton was the charade today, what ever it took to get the job done. Her heels clicked as she made her way to the good doctor’s lab. Her pulse raced making her face flush with anticipation. She found the door and let herself into the lab. The doctor was speaking to his assistant, when she crossed the room towards them.
“Hello, doctor. My name is Caroline. I am here to shadow you for the afternoon.” Sara stammered slightly to appear nervous.
The doctor looked at her approvingly, which elicited a glare from his assistant.
“Jeff, could you give us a minute.” the doctor said.
The assistant breezed past her with a look of pure hatred on his face. He didn’t like for others to be privy to his and the doctor’s work. Sara quickly scanned the room looking for other exits and other assistants and was pleased when she found the room completely empty.
“This is going to be quite good.” She thought to herself.
She turned her attention back to the doctor, who’s attention had never left hers. Her heart skipped a beat.
“Did he see me scan the room?” she wondered trying to read his eyes.
“So,” he said, “is this your first time to a working laboratory?” Taking her scan of the room for nothing more than amazement.
“Well, almost.” She replied back to him, making sure to fan herself a little. “We have seen a few, but I have never been actually with a working scientist.” She played the part perfectly. Coyly smiling and avoiding her eyes.
The doctor reached out and took her arm, “Well let me show you how the real guys do it.” His implications were not lost on her.
“This is going to be way to easy.” She thought while allowing the good doctor to pull her to the back of the lab.
She barely listened to his ramblings of facts and figures that were all over the chalkboards around the room. Knowing that the time was drawing near, her senses focused with a precision that few ever experience. Only after the tour of his lab was almost complete did she then refocus her attention on what he was saying.
“And this will allow us to completely eliminate our dependence on fossil fuels once mass produced in various factories around the world. How does it feel to be standing on the brink of a world changing discovery?” He asked, his eyes were lit with the anticipation of her answer.
She widened her eyes, knowing what the desired response was and delivering it with ease.
“I can’t believe that one person could make such a difference!” She replied with perfectly faked enthusiasm.
In the back of her mind she ran through all of the ways that she herself had single handedly changed the world.
The thought made her smile.Seeing her smile the doctor took it upon himself to further engage her attention.
“Here, let me show you the process on the computer. To those outside the project, it usually works better.”
“Yes, please.” She replied.
All the while she was twisting the vial of magnetic dust in her lab coat pocket. It only took a second for her calculating mind to compute her next step. As the doctor moved to make the slide show begin she made
her move.
“Oww, shucks.” She stumbled across a length of cords running across the floor. “I am so uncoordinated.” She sheepishly looks at him to make sure he didn’t see what just had happened.
He made a move for her side as if to stop her from falling further and asked, “Are you alright?”
“Yes, I am fine. I should know better than to wear heels when I am nervous. Please, continue your demonstration.”
“Okay, as long as you are sure. Do you need to sit?” He asked, still concerned. “I told Jeff last week we needed to do something with those.”
He muttered to himself as he walked back to the computer. He began to restart the slide show as Sara swiftly positioned herself at the backside of the computer so she could see the projector screen and keep her prey in her sights.
“Now that is weird, it worked just a second ago.” He said as he began to fiddle haplessly with the front side of the computer.
“Allow me,” She said. “I may have pulled something when I tripped over the cords a second ago.”
She moved to the backside of the computer and withdrew the vial of magnetic dust. Using the computer’s fan to effectively suck the dust into the hard drive she then replaced the cable that she had ‘accidentally’ removed just a few moments prior.
“There,” she said straightening up, “that should take care of that.” She smiled, wiping her hands. She knew that would take care of the computer and all of the contents of the hard drive also. Before she could make her move to the doctor, Jeff returned carrying note.
“I am sorry to bother you both, but there is a need for you down the hall, doctor.” He said, his eyes never leaving Sara.
“Very well, will you keep our guest entertained while I am away?” he asked gathering himself back into the professional he appeared to be.
“Of course, doctor.” Jeff all but bowed before his master.
Sara wondered what kind of relationship there was between them. But the thought drifted through her mind swiftly, as to not cloud the mission. Now what. With the doctor out of the room, how was she to complete her mission. Her thoughts were cut short as Jeff whirled back to her after his precious doctor was safely out of ear shot.
“Okay, I don’t know who you are, but you are NOT Caroline Anton. I looked on the roster. She is to be with Dr. Beechcroft in Astrophysics today. So out with it. Who are you!” His eyes were boring into her as he waited for his answer.
“Okay, okay. You got me. My name is Bonnie, and I just couldn’t pass up the chance to meet him. Biochemistry is one of my passions and I didn’t think anyone would find out. Caroline lives in my dorm, and she got sick. Please don’t turn me in, I will lose my scholarship.” She pleaded.
Her mind was racing. Each thought came quicker than the next.
“What to do with Jeff.” The thought swirled around her head until, like a cobra, it attached itself to the solution.
She stepped closer to the assistant, and began to toy with his name badge. She looked up at him through her thick full lashes, and made her eyes water.
“Isn’t there somewhere we could work this out. Some place a little more private?” She crooned.
Jeff’s face flushed and he stammered back, “There is a work room just up two doors that no one ever uses.” His eyes wide with excitement.
“Let’s go and talk about this, I am sure that you will see my point of view before we are through.” Sara batted her lashes and beamed at the flustered assistant. “This is probably more action than this guy has ever seen.” She thought devilishly.
As Jeff led her to the unused work room she took a mental note of the other doors on that hall. There was another laboratory, men’s and woman’s restroom, and a door further down that she couldn’t see. Along with the lab they just came from, and the door they were just about to enter. The corridor continued on each end with a sharp turn into two more hallways just like this one.
“For a multi-million dollar research facility they surely aren’t concerned with their security or privacy.” She mused thinking how lucky she was that there was no video surveillance allowed on this floor due to the nature of the information.
They passed other scientist bustling about mostly focused on the piles of papers they all seemed to have. The scientists buzzed about spouting all kinds of useless information to each other. Mostly they were in pairs with their heads bowed towards each other to better hear what they were saying. The doors were just a few steps from each other, but she had counted at least twelve other people in the hall. She knew that twelve wouldn’t be a problem. She knew a hundred wouldn’t be a problem.
Jeff led her into the room and striped off his lab coat. ” Now what were you saying about seeing your point of view?” He turned to her and reached out his hand. Sara followed him into the room leaving the door open, and backed him towards the back corner.
Sara took that opportunity to grab his wrist and twist him so that she could easily grab his other wrist. The pain dropped him to his knees, and wasn’t at all what he was expecting. She threw one leg over his head and crossed her ankles.
He could make no more than a whimper she was sitting on his head with both of his arms twisted behind his back. She quickly reviewed the situation. The lights were never turned on so from the hall the room was dark. Even with the light coming from the door, they were invisible to the scientists passing by. Jeff was breathing heavy under her, quite unable to move.
“Good.” She thought. Time to take care of this untrusting little assistant that had almost ruined her carefully laid plans.
“All you had to do, honey, was look the other way. But, oh no, not you. You studious little flea. I did not come here
for you, but now that we are here let’s enjoy ourselves. Shall we?” She hissed so only he could hear her.
Jeff was shaking, on his knees and immobile, his whole neck enveloped by her thighs. Not at all how he saw this scenario playing out. His mind was trying to catch up, but he kept going back to the same thought. “What is happening!” He was breathing heavy and sweating. He felt the silky smooth, extremely muscular legs on his cheeks. The view he had was of her calves. They were shimmering in the low light. It looked like diamond chips gracefully spread across her muscular legs. He had just a second to imagine those legs wrapped around him in a different way before she began to tighten her thighs and stand up straighter. His head was swimming. Sara hummed a familiar tune, all the while she never flinched.
He felt his lungs were going to explode. Jeff tried to free his arms, but she not only had the strength, but she had all the leverage. When he couldn’t free his arms he tried to pull his head free. Sara’s only response to that was to slowly keep tightening her thighs.
He felt as if his skull was going to collapse under the pressure of those thighs. Those luscious muscular thighs clad in the silkiest pair of pantyhose. He could smell the scent of a woman as her hind end was on the back of his head, and the other pressed firmly against the back of his neck. He felt the warmth coming off of her and that made his head swim even more.
He tried to move his head, but her legs were like iron, unmoving and unforgiving to his plight. The more he moved his head the more he felt as if his ears were going to be ripped from his head. The searing pain he felt from his arms was the only thing keeping him in this world for the moment.
The world was turning black, he heard her still humming, and tried to cling to the sound. But in the end, she won. She released her hold just slightly, to check the status of her new prey. He was still. She released just a little more. She was to smart to get caught off guard. She could hear the clicking of heels and the murmur of voices just outside the threshold.
“Do you wish to call for help, love?” she asked, not in the least expecting an answer.
“Maybe next time you won’t be so quick to lead someone to a remote location.” She purred.
He moved, just slightly. He had passed out for just a second, maybe more. Could he possibly use this to his advantage. Her silky thighs released just a bit more. His arms were on fire, he was using the pain to stay awake.
“Think, Jeff, think.” The thought was drifting through his consciousness.
“How are we going to get out of this?” He was demanding his brain to answer him. When he thought that he had regained enough of his strength to just catch her off guard, he decided what to do. The was going to try to stand up, get her off her feet, and therefore regain control of the situation. Just as his muscles tightened for him to make his move, she made hers.
Her thighs tightened to clench him tighter than before, and he began to flail. He was using his last bit of energy to make his last stand. But it didn’t take long.
“Now darling, you really didn’t think that you were going to get over on me, did you?” She chuckled. “How cute. You are turning out to be a better playmate than I had thought you to be.”
He was exhausted, his body went limp. The last thing he heard from this world was the sound of her voice.
“Thanks for the workout, sugar. I didn’t realize how much I needed to let off some steam…”
She held tightly for a few moments more, then began to slowly release her thighs. His head slipped lower, closer to her knees. Sara dropped his hands slowly. When she was sure all of the fight was gone she released him. He slumped to the floor with a dull thud as she scanned the room for a good place to put him.
She settled on a closet towards the middle of the room, deciding that a seldom used room would have a seldom used closet. Once she was satisfied there was no sign of struggle, she made her way back to the door. Cautiously looking out the door she gently opened it and mingled with the flow of traffic.
When she had made it back to the laboratory she quickly scanned the room looking for any sign that the doctor had returned. Seeing none she positioned herself so she could see the computer screen and the door. The screen had odd wavy colored lines across it. She reached over and turned off the monitor, satisfied that the magnetic dust had done its job, and waited. She didn’t have to wait long before the doctor returned.
Looking around confused he said, “Where is that worthless assistant of mine?”
She shrugged, “He said he had something important to take care of.”
He moved closer towards her. “So, that means we are alone?”
She stood.” Looks like it.”
She tilted her head slyly, looking up at him with her lips slightly apart.
He turned his head both ways and whispered to her, “Want to see something really neat?”
“Sure. What did you have in mind?” She asked coyly.
“The Astronomy lab has a makeshift planetarium, and everyone is getting ready to leave soon.”
“Sounds lovely.” She whispered back to him, fiddling with the collar on his shirt.
She playfully grabbed his tie, “Why doctor, I thought I was hear to learn about Bio-fuel.”
He put his hands on her shoulders and said, “There will be plenty of time for that later.”
He took her hand and lead her to the door, opened the door and allowed her to step through. As they walked the endlessly long hallway he continued to ramble on about his invention changing the face of the world. She barely heard him through her own thoughts. In the hallway her pulse quickened. There were still quite a few people around, not as many as when she walked with Jeff, but a few.
As they passed the woman’s restroom a plan had formed in her mind. A couple of more steps and the plan was solid. She reached into her lab coat pocket and pulled out the razor blade she had used to switch her and the real Caroline’s pictures on the ID badges, and she nicked her hand just enough to make it bleed. She replaced the blade and made a startled noise as they passed the men’s restroom.
“Oww. I did it again!” She said interrupting the good doctor in his ego stroking lecture.
“What happened? ” He asked. “Here, never mind that . Let’s go clean that up.”
He lead her to the men’s’ room and to the sink. He took a paper towel and wet it and laid it over her hand where she had nicked it. A rather confused looking gentleman came from the one stall, quickly washed his hands and gave a disapproving look. After he left and while the doctor was looking at her hand she gave the restroom a once over.
Satisfied that no one was left she began to maneuver her way towards the stall.
“It is nothing. Just a scratch. I left my other name tag in my pocket and it poked me. Really it is nothing.” She protested.
“Now, now. I am a doctor.” He said. Following her like a lost little puppy.
Once she knew she had him, she went for the stall. Sara climbed on to the tank and put the lid down.
“Have a seat doc. Let me repay you for your gracious assistance.” She crooned to him, with a finger beckoning him forward. His eyes traced the outline of her legs slowly. The shimmering glow of her pantyhose made her legs look luminous. Then his eyes settled on the prize.
The doctors eyes went wide. She could almost hear the wheels turning. He sat down in front of her and she began to rub his shoulders. She leaned closer to him and wrapped her legs around the front of his upper arms and over his elbows.
She licked his neck and felt him tremble. She worked her way up his neck to his ears and breathed slightly in them while tracing the outside of them with her tongue. She took one hand and ran it through his hair and the other down his chest to feel his heart beat. His breathing was rapid and his heart beat was erratic. As she began to rub his head, he moaned.
“Now, now doc. You don’t want to get us discovered do you?” She breathed seductively into one ear, and then switched to the other to say, “You don’t want me to stop do you?” she pouted.
All the doctor could muster was one head shake. His heart was about to beat out of his chest. She tightened her legs, making sure he couldn’t slip from her grip. He allowed her. She could do what ever she wanted. He was putty in her hands.
She continued to stroke his hair as she whispered, “You really are to smart for your own good, you know that love? All you had to do was stick to the other sciences.”
He stopped breathing for a second, confused. This was going so well a second ago. She pulled his head back and put one hand over his mouth, still allowing him to breathe. His eyes were darting back and forth, still hoping this encounter was going to turn out as he had planned. Her breathing had slowed as it always does before the kill, and her senses were honed for any little noise.
“Do you know why they all want you dead, lover? You probably can figure it out, after all, you are a very smart man.”
With this he began to test her hold, and when he found it solid he began to breathe more rapidly. When he found she had him completely pinned he looked into her eyes. With his head on her chest and her face just above his her breath tickled his cheek. She licked the side of his face, and began to bite his cheek and nose. He moaned again, but it was different this time.
Her muscles tightened when she heard the voice outside the door.
“…wait right there, I will just be a second. I just have to wash my hands.” The voice said. Sara drove her heels into the doctors thighs and pinned his feet to the ground. This caused the doctor to grunt and throw his eyes wide. Breathing heavily he tried to call out make a noise, move his feet, something. She had him in her all encompassing grip. Not one part of his body could move unless she allowed it.
She heard the water running. The doctor was squirming in an attempt to free himself. The only thing he could manage were some muffled grunts. With one hand she had his mouth covered and with the other she pinched his nose closed. His eyes widened with pure terror, and his efforts doubled. She held him firm as the life slowly slipped away from him.
The water turned off and the voice outside the stall said, “Relax buddy. Just enjoy it.” And chuckled as they opened the door and restarted the conversation with the person waiting.
“Yeah, lover, just enjoy it.” She whispered into his ear. Sara then began to tease him by licking and biting all around his neck and ear. The doctor was still holding out some hope that this was a mistake, or maybe she just liked it rough.
She put her nose on his forehead and looked him in the eyes. She kissed his forehead, gently and rubbed her cheek against it.
“Shhhhh, lover, it is almost done.” she whispered. She rubbed her cheek against his and licked his ear.
His hands were grasping for anything around, but all they found were her ankles encased in silky hose. No matter how hard he tried to grip her, he would only slide off.
“Baby, why do you fight me so? You should thank me that I am stopping with you.” she smiled mischievously. At this he stopped struggling and stared at her eyes trying to find the meaning of the last sentence.
“Lover, others would take out not just you; but your wife Katy, your daughter Callie who is seven, and your son Steven who is four. And I must admit, while that would be fun, I haven’t made up my mind completely. I may still go play with Katy tonight.”
His eyes pleaded with her. His attempt at breathing was erratic and sweat rolled down his forehead. His face had turned from bright red to a deep purple, and his motions were growing ever feeble.
“And don’t think that they or anyone else in this world will profit one bit from your little annoying discovery. A little magnetic dust to the hard drive has already taken care of that.”
His eyes were disbelieving. Why would anyone destroy that information.
“Very simple, my love” she whispered in an unprovoked answer, “it is my job, and I am very good at my job.”
His eyes began to glaze over and she knew it was near the end. She held on for just a few minutes more to be sure and then began to unwrap herself from him. She climbed down silently, and stood before him.
She made a sympathetic sound with her mouth and said, “That’s the way love goes.” Smiling sadistically because she knew how this love went. Slow and painfully.
She left him locked in the stall as if he was alive and meant to be there, washed off her hands, and left the room.
