Russian Schoolgirl Assassins..2..
By ANTMAN



Madame Irena glanced at another Monitor...and she touched the arm of
Olga, the dark haired 18 year old, sat next to her. "I think Marina needs
a little help",  Irena stated. Olga looked and saw Marina, a slight girl,
with a dark fringe, and pigtails framing her heart shaped face. She was
backed into a corner, facing a man in his boxer shorts, who appeared to
be berating her; waving his arms in the air...Irena leaned foreward, and
turned the volume up..."And I'm telling you, you bitch, ...I'm not paying
you. "..he spluttered..." I told you to stop,..but no..you nearly
strangled me , you stupid cow "..
The girl backed into the wall, and her big eyes opened wide in  fear, as
the man took a step towards her.
"Right ! I'm on my way"..Olga stood up suddenly, and quickly left the
room. Irena smiled, and turned back to the monitor.The man raised his
hand threatingly..."Why !! I ought to..."
Marina raised her hands to protect her face, and her slim body cringed.
The door behind the man suddenly burst open, and Irena saw Olga, step
quickly up to the man. Her hands came up, chopping with their edges at
the sides of his neck. With a strangled gasp, the man suddenly went limp,
his legs gave way, and he slumped senseless to the floor.
Olga bent and gathering him up under his arms, stood. "Get his clothes
Marina, we'll teach this scum to cause trouble". As Olga backed towards
the door, Marina drew some notes from his wallet, and returning it to his
jacket, picked up the pile of clothes, and followed Olga, as she dragged
the senseless man down the short corridor to the fire exit. "Get the door
dear"said Olga, and stepped aside as Marina reached out a hand to push
the Open bar on the door. As It swung open, Olga carried the man outside,
and laid him on the floor, in the side street behind the house. Taking
the bundle of clothes from Marina, she threw them onto his still form.
Glancing up at the sky , she commented..."Ummm, Hopefully it won't rain
before he wakes up...Come on Marina...let's go and see Madame Irena".
The door slammed shut behind the pair, and they went into Irena's office.
Motioning the pair to chairs behind the desk, Madame Irena pointed to a
screen..."Watch a minute...It's Amelia and Yulia..they are enjoying
themselves...." The two girls looked at the screen, where two girls,
dressed in schoolgirl clothes, were straddling a fat writhing man. On his
chest, Amelia, a shapely blonde, with a pigtail, and large grey eyes
above a little cute nose, was pinning his shoulders down with her knees,
while her strong hands were easily controlling his arms, pinning them to
the bed.
Behind her, riding the heaving stomach, Yulia, with her long fair hair in
a ponytail,and with sparkling blue eyes was riding him easily, pinning
him to the bed, both girls were 18 years old.
"Let's here what's going on", smiled Irena, and leaning foreward turned
the volume up. The man's gasps and groans as he struggled to escape, were
joined with the grunts and giggles of the girls, as they held him
helpless.
Amelia, then knelt up, and shuffling foreward a couple of inches, lowered
herself again. The man's scream of "NOOOOOOOO ! ", was smothered out as
his face disappeared into the muffling folds of the girl's short pleated
skirt. Amelia gripped her thighs tight round his face, as his muffled
protests came from under her, and turning round, smiled at Yulia...."He's
ready for his pleasure, Yulia", Amelia said....And gave a delicious
giggle.
Yulia, then slid her soft long fingers slowly down the man's stomach. His
body heaved desperately. He tried to twist his head away from the girl's
smothering crotch, but Amelia gripped tighter, and the man felt the silky
hardness of the girl's thighs holding his head still, he tried twisting
his wrists frantically, trying to loos them, but Amelia's grip on his
wrists was too strong for him.
Yulia's soft hand slid under the man's boxer waistband, and moved to the
hardening bulge in his groin.
"Now we'll see some action", Olga patted Marina's arm, and they leaned
foreward expectedly.
Yulia's hand in the man's boxer shorts, suddenly bunched, her long
slender fingers closing round the man's testicles, and gripping hard .
The man suddenly arched into the air..as if he had been electrocuted.
Yulia had to steady herself with her free hand on his chest, as she
gripped him between her strong legs "Whooeeee" she laughed, then she
eased her grip, and the man's shuddering body, twitched back onto the
bed.
His muffled scream of agony , echoed through the room, and Amelia
struggled to control his panicky  writhings,,,"Again, Yulia"...she
said...and as the man's screams started again, Madame Irena smiled.."They
will be a great success to get information from men...Ha ! Ha!..a man's
most masculine thing is also his weakness"..she turned the volume down.
...And turned to Marina.
"And you, my dear...what happened"...Marina opened her large dark eyes
wide.."Well, Miss. The man had had his half hour he paid for, and was
ready for release. his hands were handcuffed behind him, and I had him in
a side scissors. "She glanced down at her long , slender tanned legs
showing under her short skirt.
"Something came over me..I wouldn't release him. I found that by bending
my back, and pushing my hips foreward, I could close his throat with my
thighs".
Miss Irena smiled, and nodded.."Go on !" she said.
"Well," Marina blushed prettily...He started to scream, beg and
plead...but such a feeling flooded through me..I loved the domination I,
a young girl had over a grown man, and I squeezed, and squeezed..Honest
miss..I could have killed him easily...and he was helpless...I held him
there an hour"
Irena nodded.."Okay, Marina...I understand...How old are you..16 ?" The
girl nodded.."Good "replied Irena.."You are learning the power of a girls
legs. Most men don't realise that if a girl gets a good scissors on his
neck..she will squeeze him into unconsciousness, and then if she keeps
the pressure on he will quicly die from strangulation or lack of blood to
the brain...Remember this Marina..it will come in handy to know this when
you are fully trained. Now ..Olga, has Marina got another
customer?..........."