Schoolgirl Assassins. Story 13. "Emmaline's Kill" 
by ANTMAN



     Emmaline, the statuesque seventeen year old, dressed in her black
satin underwear, silently crept along a corridor on the Chateau's ground
floor. Her superbly muscled body moved like a cat towards a corner. She
had peered into rooms on her way but had found no prey for her talents.
Her grey eyes were narrowed as she strove to listen for any sound. She
peered round the corner and then quickly withdrew her head, her hand
pushing her long shining red hair out of her eyes. She had seen a man
walking along the corridor adjacent to hers. He was not dressed like a
guard, but had a white shirt and tie on. Emmaline thought quickly...he
was about two inches short of her six foot height and looked rather thin,
also he was about fourty years of age. He wouldn't be able to resist her
charms for long...she stood poised and waited.
     The man was one of the secretaries to the leader of the Spy ring,
and was on his way to the radio room with a message for one of the
operatives , he rounded the corner of the corridor, and a shapely pair of
bare female arms coiled around his neck. His eyes opened wide in surprise
and stared into the young girls beautiful eyes framed with her titian
shock of hair, with a whispered "Hello" , she pressed her very shapely
body against his, pushing his back against the wall. He gasped as he felt
her voluptuous breasts push hard onto him and as he opened his mouth to
call out, the full soft lips of this tall girl, lowered themselves and
clamped onto his, muffling his cry.
     She the tightened her arms around his neck, gripping each opposite
upper arm with her hands and locking his head still, started to slowly
work on his mouth with her kiss. She moved her full breasts over his
chest, and started slowly to gyrate her hips against his. For a few
minutes the middle aged man tried to resist, and pulled at her strongly
locked arms in vain, Emmaline felt his body shudder in spite of himself,
and redoubled her grinding hip movements against him. She enjoyed feeling
his hands desperately pushing at her shapely hips as he tried to push his
young tormentor off him, but his hands slipped off her soft svelte skin,
as he moaned his surrender to her body. She rejoiced as his hands now
clutched at her waist in lust and she felt his member hardening against
the top of her thigh.
     Emmaline now used her tongue to dart in and out of his mouth, and
was rewarded by feeling his body shudder and felt his knees buckle.
Keeping him pressed to the wall, and continuing his seduction with her
sensuous kiss, she now started to pull him down the wall with her. With a
last vestige of resistance, the man's fingers clutched at the edge of the
wall, but Emmaline rubbed her soft belly against the man's throbbing
penis , and with a gasp, his nerveless fingers lost their grip, and the
girl pulled him down slowly onto the soft carpet. As they hit the floor,
They were on their sides, and the girl had one long well muscled leg
under his waist. She broke the kiss and pulled away from his face, moving
her body up slightly, so that her full breasts, straining in their little
bra, were inches above his face. He groaned with lust as he stared at
them and gasped as his shaking fingers caressed their fullness. "Oh,"
whispered the girl. " You like my babies, do you". The man pantingly
nodded. "Here, have a closer look". The schoolgirl lowered her golden
orbs slowly onto his face, coiling her arms tightly round his neck to
press his face tightly into her deep cleavage. "Mmmph" he moaned as his
mind whirled , and he was almost smothered by her luscious breasts. He
was in middle aged heaven as he felt her leg rub up and down on his . His
shaking hand  reached down to feel the muscles rippling in her thigh as
it moved.
     "Ah", breathed his young tormentor, "You like my legs as well, How
about a little squeeze?" As his hand continued to feel the silky thigh,
she raised it and coiled it round his waist, locking her ankles together
and giving him a little squeeze. "Got you" she said into his ear in a
sexy voice as she felt him start to squirm.
     Through his lust filled brain, a deep unease now flashed...who was
this beautiful young girl....not a Schoolgirl Assassin...Pain now surged
into his ribs as she tightened her scissors more. A groan of pain escaped
his lips followed by a desperate gasping as he struggled to breath
between her smothering breasts. Emmaline now chuckled softly, the man was
helpless in her grips, and she felt the familiar stirrings deep within
her. In desperation. the man used his final resistance to push her over
onto her back as he realised his young seductress was a deadly killer,
but her arms tightened more, and she started her favourite python
squeeze, tightening her strong scissors, and moving it up over his ribs,
with each constriction. The man desperately moaned and pawed weakly at
her steely thighs as they pressed with an unbearable pressure on his
lower ribs. As she felt the ribs start to bend under her deadly thighs,
Emmaline bit her lip, and softly moaned, as she felt her orgasm build.
When they cracked, and the man screamed into her soft muffling pillows,
his hands flew up to her face. She easily evaded their blind clawings,
but he managed to close his desperate fingers on her thick locks. He
pulled in panic at these, as waves of agony swept over him. "Shh, " she
mocked"You fight like a girl". She loosened her grip slightly on her
scissors to move her thighs upwards a couple of inches, to relock round
his other ribs. His wailing voice screamed for help and in despair he
felt her muscles tighten round him again. As Emmaline pushed her shapely
hips up to tighten her scissors to it's full strength, the other girls
came round the corner, and stood looking at the scene on the carpet.
     The deadly schoolgirl looked up at them and smiled at their looks of
approval and admiration. "Now then my little man" she breathed huskily,
her full breasts rising round his head in excitement. The man was now
sobbing and crying with agony and complete defeat. He pulled weakly at
her strong arms tightly locked round his neck, trying to draw air into
his starved and pain filled lungs. Then the agony bit deep into his brain
as the steel vise of her thighs bent and splintered the rib cage of her
victim. Her orgasm hit her, and the mans muffled scream died in his
throat as her legs pushed the splintered ends of his ribs deepinto his
lungs, and his blood swiftly gurgled into his throat as he drowned. His
body twitched once more on top of the shuddering schoolgirl as her
rapture subsided. She rolled him off her finally, and gasped "Wow, that
was a good one"."We noticed" laughed Rosa. "That's all accounted for on
this floor. Let's pay the dining room a visit...I'm peckish". The others
nodded and giggled in agreement and the deadly schoolgirls headed for the
lift.        
                                           THE END