False Flag

Part two

Days Later Morocco

Jack Spade was a hot shot DEA Agenet in Morocco get a little a rest and relaxation. He was taking in the eye candy as she read his book. He had been doing some off the books investigation as she found a connection with the Russians and the Cartels. He deep in the book and getting a tanned. His chest had a bit of hair on it, and he was in good shape. He is getting little gray in his temple, but he still was rathe handsome.

“Good book” A voice Said.

He looked up and saw a beautiful woman. Unknown to hit was Vladimir. She was wearing a skintight bikini that was practically dental floss. He hands body was tan and she glisten with suntan lotion across her body and sweat dripped down.

“Yes. But I rather admire the view now” he Said.

She laughed.

“What the name of the Book” she said in a Mexican accent.

“The Brother Karamazov. By this Russan author name Fyodor Dostoevsky”

“You like Russian novel” she said adjust her top.

Her breast gave a little a bounce.

“Not really. Humorous bastard” He Said taking off his shades “The lot of them.”

“Why read them?”

“Just say I good to keep up with the Russians from time to time in my line of business. They like it when you quote the classic. Make it seem like a give a shit about frozen fall kingdom. What do you ready”

She sat next to him and stretch out her thick thighs.

“Spy books. Tom Clancy, Ian Flemming, Rober Ludlam in and the like. You have the femme Fantasies and the spies with Amnesia.’

He laughed.

“What so funny” She Said rubbing his chest.

“Real spies aren’t that interesting my darling. Lot of paperwork”

“You say you a big spy” She Said rubbing his arm.

Her touch sent sparks.

“What your name”

She laid the towel and laid back against. She snapped off her bra and let the sun bare down. Seeing a nude woman on this beach was normal. It was a nude beach. But few women like that

“My name Hernedez, Conzuela Hernandez”

This sparks his eyes. That last name was a Mexican Cartel. Conzuela was a name he had heard rumors about. Rumors that Vladimir put out there.

“Interesting”

“Why are you nude. This is a nude beach.”

“Don’t show my good to everyone.”

She smiled and kissed his chest.

“Now you got my curiosity of what the good are.”

“Curiosity killed the cat” he Said in Mexican

“You speak Mexican” She Said kissed his chest.

She got on top of him and pulled off her underwear. He gulped feeling how soft her body was this o his

“A Little. Also speak ceilings.”

She smiled.

“Why don’t you come up to my place and I teach you Greek.”

She slapped her ass and gave it a squeezed.

“Make it mind.”

She smiled and followed him. He took her arm. She thought maybe spy work wasn’t that bad after all. He was DEA agent but sometime that involve a little song. He went to his room. She kissed him.

“Wait let me get a drink.”

“Sure, don’t keep me waiting. Sure, it not a blue pill your taking”

“Trust me I don’t need that.”

He texted his bosses.

“With someone from the Cartel name Conzuela Hernandez. Look her up.”

He went into his desk and went for his gun. It was gone She felt something around his neck. It was something metal. A wire cutting into his skin.

“Fuck” he said.

He tossed her and sent her slamming to the table. She got up quickly and tackled him. She punched him a few times in the ribs and stomach.

“Come thought we were going to have fun.”

He tried to swing but her elbow came down on him and knee went into his face breaking his lip and nose. She then kicked him in the chest breaking a rib. He coughs blood. She did a round house kicked and knocked him down. She got on top and put him a sleeper hold. He struggled.

“Don’t fight it” she Said.

She squeezed had and slammed her ass on a spine.

“Or fight it. It’s more fun.”

He passed out. Later he awoke naked in a chair. A ball gag was in his mouth as she was dancing to some Russian music.

“What the fuck” he Said.

He had IV in him. It was pumping something in him.

“Viagra” She Said, “Pure liquid Viagra.”

His cock was hot as steal. He tried to escape the chair, but it was nailed into the ground.’

“Set that up when you were out on the beach. Knew you try to get me to your room.”

She was naked. She was standing in the but the curtain. Hint of sun light went through showing her hourglass figure. She drank down the bottle of tequila and cracked it over her head breaking it. She laughed as she picked the glass off.

“Found you gun” she said.

She pushed his cock inside her as she rode him on the chair. She kissed his forehead. There was fear in his eyes.

“You like that American hu.” She spoke.

She licked the tears of his face, and he was terrified. Her pussy gripped him as she rode him. Her big fits in his face. She buried them in her smothering her. She let out a moan as she worked out a sweat.

“Fuck.fuck” He screamed.

She squeezed his cock pulling on.

“Give it to me” she Said.

She let out a screamed as she came on his cock. He was shaking with pleasure.

“Added something else. If you cum it will give you a heart attack”

He tried to hold back as she continues to grind on him.

“No one survived you know” she Said.

She bit on his ear. He screamed as she bit down hard and pulled it off. She spat it out and smiled bouncing on his cock.

“Fuck”

“Can he make it. I think he can. I think he can. I know he can...I know he can. Oh no he can’t” She laughed.

It was like trying to hold back a dam from breaking.

“Fuck” he Said.

She buried slapped him with her pussy. He came. It was a huge explosion. Then he felt his blood start to burn, and blood came out of his eyes. He hearts pumped as she was having a heart attack.

“You’re not looking so good” she said.

His eyes were getting blurry as his tongue thick

“Call this The Window kiss. Special poison of mind. You like” she said.

He looked in shocked. She slapped him across the face and then started punching him over and over.

“Hear it quite painful.”

He screamed through the gag. She still had his cum dripping form his pussy. She spread his leg and stomped on his balls.

“But not painful enough”

She stomped again and again till she hears a pop. He nearly passed out, but she had some smelling salts. One of his balls were busted.

“Mmm that look like it hurts.”

She grabbed the other ball. He shook his head. She twisted it and pulled. He screamed and with a might yank she pulled his other ball off.

“Parents always said I was nutty” She said crushing the ball in his hand “See you and said Russians had no humor.”

She went into the other room and grabbed a cigar cutter. She lit cut one and lit it up.

“You have Cuban. Fucking hypocrite” she said

She walked up to him an grabbed his cock. She grabbed his shaft and put it in it.

“You ready”

He begged her not to. He didn’t want to die like. She gave him a kiss on the forehead.

“Your about to start a war a with the cartels” she said.

She cut his dick off with the cigar cutter and blew smoke him his face. His heart explodes in his chest leaving him for dead.

“Fucking American”

She took his book and put it in her bag. She went to clean up leaving his body in there. She cleans herself up letting the blood soaked the drain. In the shower she touches herself turn on by the death she caused. She fingers herself to multiple climaxes filling her mind with sex and madness.