Waking the Sleeper: Part 2.




Meryl had difficulty sleeping for the next few nights, the realisation that
she had actually taken a life, in a cold, detached and brutal manner troubled
her deeply. But the sense of power and the sexual thrill caused by her actions
would not leave her sub-conscious thoughts. She did not think she was an evil
person, but all along she knew that she would be called upon by her handlers
to commit such acts.

As an attractive young woman, she also pondered the fact that she was still a
virgin, her body was telling her that the time had arrived to remedy this.
There would be no shortage of potential suitors, she really was a stunning
looking girl, her body was perfection in every way.

A few days after her first mission, Meryl attended her weekly martial arts
workout, these sessions were arranged by her employers to keep her in peak
condition. Normal martial arts lessons were of no use due to her intense
levels of expertise. Her sensei was an old man, an expert in many of the
fighting disciplines. But he was slowing down, during their full-contact
sparring, Meryl delivered a stunning axe-kick with her bare heel. The blow
shattered the old man's collar bone, he was rushed away for surgery, but he
would never be fit enough to spar with her again.

The following week, Meryl attended the private dojo as instructed, she was
surprised to find out that she had a new teacher. He was a Croatian, still
part of Yugoslavia in those days, very different to her former sensei. He was
over six feet tall, dark skinned and around thirty years old. Meryl felt a
strong physical attraction the moment that they met, and hoped that the
feelings were mutual.

His name was Davor, he had been told of the injury caused by Meryl, he
wondered how such an angelic looking girl could do such damage, he would soon
get the opportunity to find out for himself. He wore a heavy-duty chest
protector, as well as shin pads and a "box", similar to those used by
cricketers to protect their nether regions against a hard cricket ball. During
their first sparring session, he realised that he required all this body
armour, and more. He had met many lethal women in Russia and the other Soviet
states, but Meryl was incomparable. She was able to smash thick blocks of ice
with her head, elbows, hands, heels and knees. Blocks of thick wood were
shattered like matchwood. She was also able to snap baseball bats with her
bare feet. Never had he seen such incredible power, he pitied any person who
could be targeted by her.

He also found her to be intensely attractive and sexy, he realised that she
was flirting with him and enjoyed it immensely. Towards the end of the
session, he made the mistake of teasing her, this was nearly a costly mistake.
She merely flicked out her right foot, it connected with his groin protector,
with an audible crack. She left her foot there for posing purposes, with a
wicked grin on her face. It had only been a fraction of her power, but he felt
the force of it. He smiled, realising that he was not physically injured. "I
think you may need to buy a stronger "box" Davor", she said mischievously. He
slipped his hand down his gi pants and felt to see if there was any damage.
The "box" was snapped completely in two, yet he had not been harmed, this was
an awesome display of her controlled power. He also discovered that he had a
raging erection, which would have been impossible to withstand in the combines
of the thick plastic protector.

Meryl noticed the effect she had on him, she too was wet through inside her
panties. Davor hurried off to change, highly embarrassed by the incident, he
knew that he wanted her so much. But when he returned to the dojo, she was
gone. But in the centre of the room, on the mat, she had left a gift. Her
saturated panties lay neatly folded on the mat, his erection returned with a
vengeance!