Revenge of FEMDOM 
By Crossmanx at - crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - comments and ideas welcome 
Even the best spies have a past that can catch up with them!


A follow on form the story - 'I Spy Trouble'

Revenge of FEMDOM

It was late when 007, James Bond, finally got onto the plane and was heading
out of South Korea and back home. It had been a tough couple of weeks, what
with being captured by the North Korean's, then interrogated and finally
escaping and returning to the south, a very tough couple of weeks. He'd been
taken by surprise at the restaurant that had meant to be the meeting place for
him and his South Korean contact. Then taken across the broader and into North
Korean, so that his captures could 'talk' to him! His interrogation had been
done by two, attractive, female North Korean army officers, who were,
surprisingly, very good at their job.

In fact, they had taken a great deal of pride and passion in their questioning
and their beating of him. So much so that their own passion had risen, so even
after he'd given them all they wanted to know all these women wanted to do was
to indulge in even more passion with each other! Bond's normal 'charm' with
the females had deserted him with these two sadistic women, and when they had
finished with the man, they then got down with each other. At this point he'd
seen they were so distracted they didn't notice him slip, crawl, out of his
cell.

Bond had escaped the military building by falling out of a window into a
well-placed chart full of fish, not the normal mode of transport for 007, but
in this case he didn't care. For a change he just wanted to be away from
'those' women. James had ended up in a small village where he had snuck away
in a barn and rested until his body was in some fit state to get across the
border and to safety, which eventually he managed to do.

When he was safely back over the border he'd met up with some of the other
British secret service agents that had been send out to assist him. He came up
with some story of how he was following a suspect into North Korea who had
gained access to some information, the information he'd given out during his
interrogation! But where his 'mysterious' man had got the information, Bond
didn't know, maybe there was a leak inside MI6? That story should keep the spy
organisation looking inwards and get his off the hook, after all he was '007'
and he would never talk and give secrets away! So after everyone had believed
his story he was told what had happened in his absent and it wasn't good news
for the top spy.

During all this his Sister, Jane, had been 'delayed' herself, during her
current assignment to get two female defectors out of Russia, but finally she
had also reached her safe location, after smuggling out the defecting
scientist and her assistant. But the attractive scientist, Nastasya along with
her, equally good looking assistant, Yuliya, had delayed and 'distracted'
Jane's attention and bedding both the woman had taken priority rather than
getting them out of the country. Even so when they had got out of Russia and
made it to the safety of Japan, Jane had sort 'refuse and relaxation' in a
geisha house she knew 'quite' well!

Their time in the geisha house had flown by, as the now three female friends
enjoyed 'everything' that was on offer there! Being so 'distracted' by the
Russian's and the Japanese's had meant that Jane had not been quick to get in
contact with M who had sent her on this assignment. When she had finally
reported in and she was also brought up to date with what had happened during
her absent, and Jane was not happy, to say the least and now like her Brother,
Jane Bond was also currently getting on a plane and heading back home.

The news that both James and Jane had been told was that Jimmy Bond, Jane's
Son and James' Nephew, had gone missing, he's been kidnapped! Moneypenny had
sent both the agents a brief report, which they now read as they travelled
separately back home (Reader may wish to read the previous story 'I Spy
Trouble'). The young lad had been identified as a possible target for the new
up and coming criminal organisation that was making its self felt within the
global spy world.

FEMDOM, Female Empowerment Motivating Dominance Over Men, was in full flow and
the organisation had seemed to be targeting the male agents of various
different surveillance and investigative services, spies! Although nothing
'official' was being said by anyone about FEMDOM, Moneypenny had gather some
information and currently MI6 had lost 4 agents, MI5 3 agents. But that was
just the tip of the iceberg, a 'clerical error' meant that the CIA could not
account for 10 of its agents, Russia's FSB, which had been the KGB, was
'resting' 12 of its agents, Frances DGSE was investigating rumours of 7
agent's whereabouts, Mossad from Israel had 8 'absent' agents and China's MSS
had 'misplaced' 14 agents.

All of these 'missing' agents had been male, which wasn't surprising seeing
that FEMDOM had already stated that is was an organisation for females to
defeat the male oppressors! M had been aware of this and had wanted to get
Jane Bond in particular out of the country and tied up in an assignment where
she would be kept 'busy' as she could be a prime target of FEMDOM. Not for
this new organisation to try and 'take her out' but with Jane's 'tastes',
skills and previous dislike for 'some' men, she could easily be someone they
would want to recruit!

Moneypenny had done a good job of finding all this out, but crucial to both
James and Jane was the missing Jimmy Bond! 005 had been sent to 'look after'
the lad but that had not worked out. When M had not heard from Julian Flat,
005, he sent more agents around to Jane's apartment where he was supposed to
be. When they got there all that was found was the dead body of 005, he'd been
beaten so badly they almost didn't recognise him. Both the main living room
and bedroom looked a mess, obviously due to the struggle that had gone on, and
there was no sign of the lad, Jimmy. But a note had been found, and now as
both James and Jane came to the end of Moneypenny's file they both read what
had been written on that note.

'Your Nephew is now mine, he will stay mine, unless of course you can find and
rescue him! So why don't you come and take him back, maybe he's where you
fished out Stromberg?'

An obvious message from James and an obvious trap, or was it? Was this a hoax
or just part of FEMDOM's plan to take out as many agents as possible, even
capture some, or just waste their time and distract them. Moneypenny had
pointed out that when James had recently encountered Karl Stromberg at his
undersea laboratory, it was in Sardinia. Was that where Jimmy had been taken
too, but what had Stromberg got to do with all this, he was dead? Of course
James remembered that assignment, codenamed 'The spy who loved me', it had
only been a couple a years ago, so what was the connection with FEMDOM and
Jimmy? Or was all this just some elaborate game that FEMDOOM was playing out,
so roll play to gratify their whims and desires?

M had decided not to send any agents out to Sardinia, just the standard back
up team, they would wait there until Bond arrived, that would be James, not
Jane, just for the moment. 007 could distance himself from his Nephew and just
focus on the job in hand, unless there was a woman involved of course. But M
had no other choice it had to be James that went and investigated, at least to
start with, Jane would be too emotionally involved. So 007 flight plans where
altered, a quick change over in Turkey and then onto Sardinia.

It had been a while since James had been here last, but nothing much seemed to
have changed. He arrived at his hotel, was met by a member of the embassy
staff who gave the secret agent his instruction, new identity papers, money
and a couple of 'extra's', complements of Q, but with instructions to bring
everything back in one piece!

It was later on in the day when 007 made his way down to the harbour and to
check out the area, it had been from here that James had got the boat ride out
to sea and where Stromberg's magnificent sea laboratory had been. But all that
was gone now, the laboratory, Stromberg, even Naomi, the seductive brunette
that was enticing and deadly, it had been a shame James had had to kill her,
but she was trying to do the same to him, so it had to be done!

As he walked down the side of the quay there was a large boat moored there, it
bore the 'Stromberg' name so instantly became of interest to James. The early
evening was just drawing in and there seemed to be no one around, apart from a
woman some distance away. She was dressed in just a brown bikini and a thin
looking beach shawl, which was a bit surprise as the temperature was starting
to drop slightly. James could see no one on the boat so went to jumped aboard,
as this was his only cue he thought it best to check it out.

A second or two later and 007 was on the boat, as he walked along its length
he looked into all the port holes, but nothing. At the rear of the boat he
stepped down the stairs and could now see clearer into the boat, down into the
lower decks and through into one of the cabin, and there was Jimmy, he had
found his Nephew!

Bond was both pleased and shocked, pleased at finding his Nephew here on the
boat but also shocking at seeing the young lad laying on the cabin bed with
just a sheet dropped over him. The boy was asleep as if he was now resting
after a ... ... well Bond wondered 'after what?' "So Mr Bond you are back?"
The sound of a female voice made Bond turn around sharpish, there was
something familiar in that voice and when he saw who it had come from it took
a couple of seconds for everything to sink in. There stood a few steps back
and above him, out on the main deck area was the woman in the brown bikini,
the thin beach shawl. A pair of large sunglasses resting on top of her,
attractive head, she was a woman he recognised and knew, she was Naomi!

This woman who had been one of Stromberg's 'aid's', a sexy and deadly one at
that, 'but Bond had killed her?' The woman just stood there and smiled "I see
you're a little confused Mr Bond." That he most certainly was, but he'd blown
her out of the sky with a missile from his car and ... ... But as if seeing is
confusion, "when you so rudely shot at me I jumped out and into the sea, quite
simple really." 'Well that made sense, now back to the issue about his Nephew'
"So Naomi what did ... ... " WHACK!

Before Bond could finish the bikini clad woman shot her foot forward, as she
was above the man her foot went straight into his face, if seeing her hadn't
taken him by surprise then the kick to his face certainly did. The blow sent
007 staggering backwards, and as the man fell the woman jumped down onto the
lower deck, then reached out and grabbed hold of the secret service agents
arm. With a firm hold she swung the man around and straight into ... ...
SMACK!

James was spun around and sent across the deck into the far side of the boat
and its wall, as he slammed into it he shook his head to clear it so he could
THUD! Too later Naomi was onto him, the woman came crashing into the man
forcing him harder into the wall as her knee had come up and was driven into
his back. James was pinned against the wall "so Mr Bond you wish to find and
rescue you pretty Nephew do you, well maybe I have other plans!" WHACK! Her
fist now pounded into his kidneys, a quick session of blows to hurt and weaken
the man, which were working as James started to slowly side down the wall, he
had to do something!

With James hands on the wall he tried to get them together, trying to get to
his watch and use one of the gadgets that Q had built in for these kinds of
situation, was it going to be the laser, the powerful magnet or pull out the
wire to strangle the woman? Before he could decide Naomi grabbed onto the man
pulled him backwards towards her, then SMASH! She drove 007 back into the wall
of the boat, hurting him some more and stopping his attempt to go for his
watch. Bond had to try something else, something more physical!

James sent his elbow backwards, he would catch her, wind her and then he would
back in control, but it didn't quite work out like that. As James elbow came
back, Naomi could see what the man was up to, she moved out the way, so the
elbow missed her completely. It didn't make contact, but as it came back and
around it made James spin round. Now the woman had another chance, as James
came around and faced her, she made her move, grabbing onto him and WHACK!
OOWWHH! WHACK! UUUHHHH! WHACK! ARRRRHHHH!

She was quick with her move, strong with her hold on him, and forceful with
how her knee had come up and slammed into his groin, all three times she
hammered the famous James Bond most 'prised' piece of 'spying equipment!' 007
was hurt, doubled over and eyes screwed up so he didn't see the bikini Naomi
take a step backwards and SMACK! OOOHHHHHH! She kicked up and out, her foot
slammed into the man's jaw sending him flying upright, as he went back, his
arms went out to steady himself. That's when the woman jumped in, she came
forwards grabbed onto one of his wavering arms and turned, she spun James
around. The already disorientated and hurt man didn't know what was happening
or where he was going.

Bond went flying across the room and into a large high table that was covered
with various maps and charts, falling onto the edge of the table. The hard
wood crushing his chest, hurting and stunning him, and as he pounded into the
chart table Naomi was onto to him in a split second. The woman jumped, throw
her knee forward and drove it hard into 007's back, again! He was already hurt
so it was good to go for the damaged area once more CRUNCH! OOOWWWW! As the
pain shot down his spine Bond lurched backwards, and again Naomi was onto him
in flash. The woman's fist slammed into the same spot her knee had impacted,
weakening the man and making his legs buckle. Then, at the same time her other
arm shot around Bond's neck to grip the man, while her foot shot out into the
back of his leg and sending the man down onto his knees.

Naomi's drove her knee again into Bond's now tender and aching back and pushed
forward, at the same time her arm around his neck pulled backwards and so
squeezed against his throat. She held the agent there, choking him, the back
of his head now firmly buried between her larges breasts, Not the best way to
enjoy her 'ample appeal' but that was all Bond was going to get! The woman was
much stronger than Bond had remembered or thought she could be, almost as if
she had been training for this moment. Her grip was holding, even if 007 was
trying to break free, she carried on, squeezed and pulled back with her arm
and drove her knee hard forward. Bond could feel his strength draining away
from him, he would have to do something, and quickly.

His hand desperately reached out onto the table, there where various different
tools, pens and other objects there, his wavering hand seemed to frustratingly
knock most of them off the table as the woman strong strangulation hold seemed
to be doing its thing. But Bond somehow managed to grab onto one of those
nautical compass' for measuring distances, he was going to slam the devices
sharp point rearward and anywhere into the woman to make her break her hold on
him, but she could easily see what the secret service agent was going to do,
so WHACK! UUUHHHHH!

As Bond grabbed hold of the compass, Naomi release her grip around his neck
and brought her knee back, there was sudden relief for Bond, until the woman's
hand had then grabbed onto his head! She gripped him hard by his hair and
pulled his head backwards, then she slammed his head into the chart table, the
first blow hurt like hell to the man, but he was still conscious. So the
brunette now pounded the shocked agents head again and again into the hard
wooden table until Bond eye's rolled over and he was out cold. 'Simple but
effective!'

Naomi held onto the limp man's head, disappointed that the 'great James Bond'
had been so easy to overcome, she let go and the unconscious man dropped to
the floor in a heap. Just then there was a sound behind her and coming for the
next deck below, the woman went to investigate. In the main cabin and on the
bed was Jimmy Bond who was just waking up, the lad still looked tired as
something had disturbed his rest. But as he looked up and saw the busty
brunette entered the cabin a smile came over his sweet face.

"Unfortunately pretty boy you must move on ... ... " that was not good news,
Jimmy had enjoyed it so much here with Naomi " ... ... but before you go we
still have time for some fun!" With that the brunette's shawl dropped down,
she took off her sunglasses and released her bikini top, which also fell onto
the cabin floor. Then the woman climbed onto the bed and made her way towards
the lad, ready to take her new sweet young devotee for some hot loving!

Sometime later and 007 came too, it was dark and it took a while for him to
compose himself and get himself in a position to be able to think and do
anything. He searched the boat but it empty, no sign of either his Nephew
Jimmy or Naomi. As he was about to leave the ship a note pinned up on the
notice board, of all places, caught the spies attention. He tore it off and
read it, another message from FEMDOM and another clue as to where they had
taken Jimmy. He didn't know what their game was but he knew where he was going
next!

As the plane landed in Las Vegas James looked at his watch, he would easily be
able to get a car and in an hour he would out to where the note had told him
his Nephew Jimmy would be. 007 had sent a message off the London and M to
informed him of what had happened in Sardinia, and who he had 'seen', Naomi!
He told M that she was indeed alive, but there was no sign of Jimmy, of course
he'd left out the bit in his report about being beat up, again, by a woman, no
need for that to get out. M would inform Jane of the latest development, he
knew now that James need help with this and Jane was probably the best one for
this, she would be diverted out on the next available flight, so for the
moment James was on his own.

When Janes plane landed in Sardinia there was a message from M waiting for
her, the woman was frustrated but there was nothing she could do but wait for
the next flight she'd been booked on. All she could do was kill some time in
the nearby hotel. In the bar she took a sip from her drink and scanned the
faces in the room, force of habit. One particular face stood out, a woman, an
attractive woman with shortish fair hair, and the mood that Jane was in. she
needed a 'distraction!' With that familiar 'Bond' about her Jane finished her
drink and went up to the woman, who looked up at Jane and asked "can I help
you?" Her accent was Russian, and Jane had a taste for Russian women just now,
the part-time female British agent leant forwards and kissed the Russian
woman, "come with me and I'll show you what you can do for me!" Jane took the
woman's hand and lead her away to her room, Jane knew that this woman was a
Russian agent, but she didn't care, she just needed to 'relax' and this woman
would be perfect for that!

Elsewhere and an hour or so later and James had reached his destination the
secluded residence of one Willard Whyte, this is where he had been held, out
of sight, during James assignment codenamed 'Diamonds are forever.' The note
007 had found in Sardinia had said 'Go to where Saxby was killed' and this was
the place where Burt Saxby had been shot during the rescue of Whyte, so it
must be the place?

Bond looked up, he could see some movement up in the luxury residence, but
form this distance he couldn't tell who it was or how many people where there,
maybe it was Willard, after all it was his away from everything place. James
set off up towards the residence, in ten minutes he would have his answers!'

A short while later and James was walking back into Willard Whyte's luxury
residence, it hadn't been that long ago since he'd been here and had had that
run in with 'Bambi and Thumper' the two 'skilled' females who had originally
been Willard's 'jailers' here. Suddenly that thought gave James and
uncomfortable feeling, but both women where happily still in the state
penitentiary so there was no chance of 'bumping' into them again! As James
walked through the unlocked door, always a bad sign, the place seemed
deserted, he looked up to the large piece of rock that stood in the room,
where he first seen 'Thumper' but to his relief is was empty.

The room hadn't changed much, still large, very high celling with crossing
poles fixed with lights, a selection of different seats and further along
opening out towards the patio balcony and a deep swimming pool. Yes, nothing
much had changed, so now to find out if or where Jimmy was, "is there
something we can do for you?" James stopped at the sound of the familiar voice
he turned to see the woman 'Thumper' who seemed to appear out of nowhere, the
slender, toned black woman was just as James had remembered and still dressed
in a bikini, well it was such a nice day, only this time her yellow one had
been preplaced by a blue one, well something have to change.

"I thought you were supposed to be in prison?" She still had that smirk, the
grin of annoyance on her face, "we are, but we didn't like it so decided to
leave!" James looked around, the 'we' probably meant that ... ... "Hi I'm ...
... please to see you again!" A chair swivelled around and there was another
familiar face 'Bambi' the other member of this troublesome duo. Bambi pushed
herself out of the chair using a lazy cartwheel, and now stood there in an
almost 'triumphant' pose, just as she had done when they'd first met! She was
dressed in boots, tight shorts and a top, her long hair was up and with a
headscarf around it, again a familiar outfit, but again with a slight change,
before she had been dressed in a brownish colour outfit and today it was now
red, which kind of suited her better.

The two women now, still keeping their distance from the man, started to
circle him, and smiled as they did so. With Bambi on one side of him and
Thumper on the other, Bond thought this probably wasn't going to go in any
easy way for him. They carried on grinning and circling him, obviously waiting
for just the right moment, Bond also circled around, trying to keep an eye on
each of these mischievous women, trying to work out who would strike first.
Thumper grabbed his attention "You here for the cute boy are you man?" "Sorry
but we can't allow you to take him from us" Bambi's words now made James spin
across to look at her, then suddenly both woman cried out ARRRHHH! WOOOOHHHH!

But he hadn't banked on both of them rushing him at the same time, as 007's
head had turned from Thumper to Bambi, then quickly from Bambi back to Thumper
as he tried to work out who would move first, so when both had run and aimed
at him THUD! WHACK! Bond had thought it through too much, he'd tried to work
too much out, instead of just getting out the way! Both women had rushed Bond
and gone for him at the same time, the only difference was that the black
woman had dropped and gone low and while the white woman had jumped and gone
high.

They both struck at the same time Thumper's leg had come around, swishing at
the back of James legs, her lower leg had driven hard into the back of Bond's
knee caps, so jolting the man and making him wobble on his now unsteady legs.
At the same time Bambi had jumped up, showing off her athleticism again and
drove her leg around and into the man's chest. A powerful strike that hurt
Bond as well as topped him backwards due to is power. Being hit from behind
and in the front meant that James was stunned, hurt and unsteady on his fee.
The double blow had worked, he dropped down to his knees, which meant he was
now helpless against the women SMACK! WALLOP!

The women had taken their opportunity to get their own back on Bond as he was
on his knees, and still on either side of the now fallen agent there struck
again. Thumper threw herself into a spin, her leg came around and her bare
foot slammed into the side of James head. At the same time Bambi had jumped
again, she kicked out, throwing her foot forward and pounding her boot into
the other side of Bond's head. Two hard blows to his head and he felt as if it
was going to explode, too dazed and hurt to even think, Bond was now easily
manhandled up onto his feet by Thumper "Yours again Bambi!"

There was something very familiar about all this as Bond was pushed forwards
by the black woman, he took a couple of staggering steps to get his balance
then looked up to see Bambi! The woman was at the other end of the rome and
now rushed towards him, she throws herself into a series of handstand flips.
In the blink of an eye she had covered the distance of the room in 3 seemingly
effortless moves. Getting herself up high, then as she came out of the last
flip and thrusting her foot out so it pounded into 007's chest THUD! OOOHHHHH!
Bond was she flying backwards, in an all too familiar hard hit. Bambi came
back done on her feet as she watched the male spy go hurtling back, a cheeky
little smile on her attractive face, please with what she'd just done.

As Bond went tumbling backwards Thumper was waiting for him, her strong foot
was already in position CRACK! OOOWWW! She pushed her foot forward just at the
right moment hammering it into the bottom of the man's spine as he came
backwards toward the waiting woman. James lurched forwards, it was as if the
women were playing ping pong with him, SMACK! But it was Thumper who was still
onto him, she'd came in hot after him, pounding his body with her feet and
fists, sending him tumbling further forward and spinning the man around so he
now faced the angry looking black woman.

Somehow James was still up on his feet, if only just, he was hurt and had the
ever so annoyed looking, bikini clad Thumper moving in on him. Bond took a
couple of steps backwards to give him some distance between him and Thumper,
and a precious second or so to think, but suddenly CRUNCH! OOOUUUUU! 007 had
taken his last step backwards when two, strong female legs seemed to come out
of nowhere and clamped themselves around his head 'Not Again!' Bond was in yet
another familiar position as Bambi was up high hanging from one of the beams,
and James had walked back into where she was waiting for him.

The white woman's legs where powerful and held him, no matter how hard he
tried, he couldn't break her strong grip. This meant that the black woman now
had a stationary target to aim for, and this time she wasn't going to miss
THUD! OOOHHHH! WHACK! OOOUUFF! CRUNCH! ARRRRHHHH! Whilst Bambi held and
secured Bond, Thumper lashed out at James with her feet, they were accurate
and hard, as they connected with his chest, gut and groin!

With Bambi's powerful legs and Thumper's hard hitting feet 007 was given the
sort of 'welcome' he should have received when the three of them had first
meet. Once the British secret service agent had been given the beating by the
women that he so deserved, Bambi released her grip on him and Thumper stopped
her pounding, and now with Bambi back on ground leave the girls had one more
surprise for 007, a 'breast stroke lesson!'

The women hauled the hurt, confused man over towards the open patio and
swimming pool area, they dragged him upright and WHACK! CRACK! Both women
kicked out at him, a foot to his chest and a boot to his gut sent James Bond
off his feet and flying into the swimming pool. The smiling girls now both
dived in after the man, and in the water, Bambi and Thumper were soon on
James, their hands reached out grabbed and gripped onto the man and pushed him
under the water where they held him there.

As a weak 007 tried to get free and up to the air that he desperately needed
the women's hold on him tighten, their grasp was strong and firm, this time he
was not coming up, they had a score to settle now! "Hi ladies" Just then there
was a slight disturbance, and a nice interruption into the ladies 'breast
stroke lesson!' There was a pathway the lead down from the swimming pool into
the bedroom area of this luxury residence, and now stood at the top of these
stairs and looking across at the two women in the pool was Jimmy Bond. The lad
was in a dressing gown, he looked relaxed, even happy "I was wondering if ...
... "

Bambi and Thumper smiled as earlier they had been 'enjoying' the lad, and he
was everything and even more than what they had been told. They had left him
to rest after a long, hard and very, very enjoyable session with them and by
the look of him now the lad was ready to do it all over again! The women
grinned at each other, there was a nod and they knew what to do, Bambi swum
over to the side of the pool got out, kissed the lad and "Thumper will join us
in just a second, so you can come with me." Jimmy was led away back to bedroom
by the soaking wet Bambi, that left Thumping still hold and controlling the
nearly motionless Bond under the water.

When Bambi and the boy were out of sight Thumper pulled Bond up to the
surface, over to the side and dragged him out. Bond was barely conscious as
Thumper hauled him back inside the house and SMACK! A good solid punch from
the wet, dripping, black woman and the man was now out cold. Thumper was now
free to join her friend and the lad for some more fun in the bedroom. Although
Bambi and Thumper both wanted to keep Bond under the water and finish him,
they had their instructions. 'Bond must be kept alive, hurt him, yes, beat
him, yes, but don't kill him. And make sure Jimmy doesn't see his Uncle. Keep
the lad occupied, anyway you like and keep him happy. He, of course, will be
more than willing to make you 'happy', show him the pleasure of satisfying a
woman, or women!'

Bond would be out cold for a long time now, which gave Bambi and Thumper
plenty of time with Jimmy, as the slender black woman made her way down the
stairs towards the bedroom she could already hear the giggles of delight from
her friend. The only down side to all this Thumper thought was that the lad
was being picked up and moved on in three hours, barely enough time for the
three of them to get 'warmed up!' But then again this lad was good and she was
sure he would get her moaning, even crying out with pleasure soon enough. At
the door to the bedroom Thumper could see Bambi and Jimmy where already
enjoying each other, she climbed onto the bed ready to give this Bond the
'attention' he deserved.

Upstairs in the house and the other Bond, James, had been given what he
deserved, a hard, good beating off of Bambi and Thumper, in the bedroom Jimmy
was getting a different kind of 'beating' off of Bambi and Thumper, a much
enjoyable one! The hours went by and it was now early evening when the secret
agent came to, he lay there, eyes open, for a while, his body and cloths still
wet from the swimming pool, as he dealt with the pain that was still gripping
is body. Finally, he managed to get up and move around. He searched the
residence but it was empty, no Bambi, no Thumper and no Jimmy! All he did find
was another note, hanging down from the bar the Bambi had used when wrapping
her lags around his head, so that Thumper could beat him.

Bond screwed up the note, he knew where to go and there was no time to lose,
he made his way back down to the road, back to the airport and onto the next
destination. He managed to get a message off to M, a mention of Bambi and
Thumper, but that the residence was empty and they had all gone before he got
there! Well 007 has a reputation to keep up and all these beatings from women
would not look good on his annual report, would they!

A few hours later and Bond's plane landed in Kentucky and he was driving out
of the airport to his next destination, Jane's plane and been delayed due to
bad weather and it would be some time before she could catch up with James,
what with all these changes of locations to go to. So once more 007 was on his
own. Back in Los Vegas, Jane received a message from M about the change in
travel plans and how, sort of, her Brother James was getting on. Jane had
managed to get a flight out to the next destination, but as always there was a
delay. So in a nearby hotel where Jane could freshen up she found herself in
the bar, killing time.

It was here that a friendly, ample, brunette called Plenty O'Toole introduced
herself, the two women seemed to hit it of straight away as another drink was
ordered. Jane looked at her watched, she had time to finish the drink, and the
woman to, so why not 'relax!' After all, all this travelling was very
fatiguing and she could do with getting her hands on something to take her
mind off of all of this, and by the looks of the brunette she had 'plenty' to
get hold of!

Back in Kentucky and James got out of the car and looked around, the ranch
didn't look as if it had changed much since he'd been here last. That had been
during his assignment codenamed 'Goldfinger' which hadn't been that long ago
so his memories where still fresh. The note he'd found, left by Bambi and
Thumper had said 'go to where you found out about Grand Slam.' Grand Slam had
been Goldfinger's plan to take over the American gold reserve at Fort Knox. So
Bond was in Kentucky at the ranch of the late Auric Goldfinger, the ranch had
a new owner now and everything looked 'normal', so it was time for 007 to have
a snoop around!

Bond moved around the extensive stables and stud set up, there were a couple
of stable hands and workmen about, but when you walk with confidence, no one
questions you. James could see further up to a building that he though he
recognised, a memory came back of when he was Goldfingers prisoner here and
the woman, Pussy Galore. He smiled as he thought of her, then he saw a woman
come out of the far barn, she stopped and seemed to pull out a couple of piece
of straw from her hair, adjust her top and then she set off. The woman was
heading along a line of stables and towards him, from a distance she kind of
remained Bond of Pussy.

There was the way she was dressed in brown boots and matching tight fitting
trousers then a long sleeve wrap over lilac top, her fair hair was shoulder
length, even from this distance he could gather she was probably good looking.
'Yes, very attractive and somehow very familiar as well!' As the woman got
closer James realised exact why she was 'familiar' the woman was indeed known
to him, Miss Galore, or as he knew her 'Pussy!' It was a shock to Bond, at
first but then he realised there seemed to be a pattern emerging here with all
this trying to find Jimmy. First Sardinia and Naomi, then Las Vegas to
encounter Bambi & Thumper and now here back in Kentucky and Pussy. The top
British spy worked out this was no coincidence!

But this time it was different, after all Pussy was one of his, many,
conquests, she was not on the bag guy's side, well not now, so he hoped to
find out something useful about Jimmy's whereabouts. It was now that Pussy
looked up after bushing down her top and saw Bond, she smiled, which was a
good sign for James. Then she stopped, opened the door to one of the stables
and went inside. Now 007 smiled, he looked around, there was no one about so a
quick roll in the hay with Pussy was in order, then he would look for Jimmy.

But if he had stopped to think about it James might have looked in the barn
that the very attractive Miss Galore had just come from, if he had he would
have found Jimmy. For there was the lad, mostly naked and laying amongst the
hay, that had been thrashed about, all around him, after a very intense time
with a 'little' Pussy! Well in fact it had been a lot of Pussy as the woman
had ravished him baddy, but in a 'nice' way. She was just entering that 40 age
group and now was more than a little unimpressed with the men of her own age,
like Bond. The chance to run her hands over a youthful lad's body and take
him, any and every way she liked was more than just a little appealing to her.

She'd had the lad in the stable and was impressed with how he performed, what
he'd leant so far and how quickly he reacted to all her needs, and Jimmy had
proved himself much better than a 'certain' other members of his family! As
James reached the door to the barn that Pussy had now entered, another quick
look around and he went inside and pulled the door too. It was a normal barn,
hay bales stacked up all over the place, some riding equipment hanging up and
... ... WHACK! Out of nowhere something went flying into his side and caught
the secret agent by surprise, making him jump and jolt, he wondered 'what the
hell was ... ... !' THUD! Another strike, this time Bond caught sight of a
dark boot that came from the side and went up high, smashing into his chest
and sending the man staggering backwards.

Before he could stumble too far back a pair of hands came out and grabbed onto
James arm, his arm was swung around and his body followed. Bond was flipped
over and came to an undignified hard landing onto the stable floor THUD! James
shook himself and now on the floor as he looked up he caught sight of his
assailant, Pussy! He was a bit shocked at seeing her and surprised at what she
had just done, but in reality he should have expected it, after all he had
done his normal thing of love them and leave them. He's had his fun and
enjoyed the woman, then gone onto his next assignment and his next female
'friend', this was all good and fine but sometimes when you 'bump' back into
these ladies they are a 'little' annoyed that you haven't bothered to even
call WHACK!

James rolled over across the stable floor as Pussy's boot was unleased on him,
then again and again, just so the man would realise she was 'pissed' with him.
James had now obviously been replaced in the bedroom, or was that the stable,
by his Nephew Jimmy, but still Pussy wanted to show her displease at being
forgotten and looked over by James WHACK! As James went rolling further away,
he realised that 'maybe' Pussy wasn't that pleased to see him again. Well it
had been some time now, he had meant to call but there had been too many other
women to please, so he'd forgot!

But obviously Pussy hadn't forgotten him, which was kind of good that he'd
made such a great impression on her, James grinned at that, now that he was
away from her he sat up right on the floor, and dusted his suit jacket. A slap
round the face was the normal reaction he got from a frustrated woman who
hadn't seen him for so long, not being kicked across the floor! As he sat
there, knowing, he could sort this all out with a simple quick one there in
the stable!

As Pussy walked over to him James didn't bother to look up at her or he would
have seen the very angry expression on her pretty face. He waited until she
was close by and he could see her leg out of the corner of his eye, then as if
it had been when they first 'met' his arm went back and swished around THUD!
He had intended for his flowing arm to take her legs from under her and drop
her on her, cute arse next to him so he could wrestle her to the bran floor
and seduce her, again. Well that was his plan, her plan was different. As
James arms had come around to knock her over, she'd jumped up, one leg had
gone up much higher than the other, so as his arm passed under her, just
gather empty air, she dropped back down onto just one foot. Her other foot,
straight and still pointing high up, then came crashing down, the heel of her
boot slamming into Bond's chest, driving the man, very painfully, down into
the wooden stable floor and hurting him badly!

The man, the spy, was in agony, laying there on the floor holding his chest
from the woman's blow, Bond was then dragged upwards by Miss Galore's firm
controlling hands SMACK! As James came up there was the slap across his face,
that he'd been expecting, and in his defence all that he should had got! But
this was then followed by a clenched fist backhand that came pounding down
again across his already sore face. A blow with a lot of female 'displeasure'
towards him behind it as well SMASH! Followed by another!

007 was hauled up onto his feet as Pussy went about showing him more of her
irritation for him, she smacked, slapped and struck his face a number of more
times. Each strike made James head spin more and more, confusing and
disorientating him. Once she'd stopped doing that she dragged the man fully
back onto his feet, gripping him expensive Saville Row handmade suit, and she
WALLOP! The woman's knee shot up into James best 'weapon', then again she
hammered him in his pride and joy, showing her distaste for the man.

As she carried on kneeing James and hurting him Pussy looked at the 'man' she
was pounding, controlling and humiliating, she though 'he's not that great!'
She realised that Jimmy, the cute lad currently resting in the other barn, was
not like his Uncle. He was better endowed, younger, better looking, ever so
cute and could satisfy her better than James had in the past. The lad might
not ever make a spy, but at the moment he was a much better bed warmer than
James ever was CRUNCH! Pussy let James have one last, and ever so forceful
striking knee into his groin. The man was taken off of his feet by the hard
blow, which brought tears to his eyes, forced the wind out of him and made him
jump. As he went up Pussy grip on his suit tightened, she turned and flung the
man face first back into the hard floor of the barn THUD! OOOHHHHHH!

"So now that we have said hello again James, shall we get down to business?"
WHACK! It was the frits time that Pussy had spoken and by her tone and action
James knew this 'talk' wasn't going to be an enjoyable one! "I have a message
for you to do with that adorable young Nephew of yours." 'So Pussy was now
working for FEMDOM, he should have realised that. But 'adorable' Nephew, there
was something more going on here!'

Pussy went over to James, grabbed hold of him by his hair and "Just to make
sure you get the message straight, let me spell it out for you ... ... !
WHACK! Her fist slammed into his face "L" THUD! Her boot kicked out into his
gut "O" CRACK! The heel of her boot came down on his kneecap "O", she pulled
him upwards "K" SMASH! Her fist struck out once more "that spells LOOK, shall
we go onto the next word?

What followed was a resentful woman who now hit, smacked, thumped and pounded
James Bond around that barn, Pussy Galore throw the man, over her shoulder and
her hip, she knocked his off his feet and sent him flying around the barn. The
woman's, improved, judo and other martial arts skills where put to good use,
she even practised the forehand chop that Oddjob had used, on James, smashing
him several times until she had got it right! After Pussy had spelt out the
message, letter by letter with a punch, kick, throw or chop, James was a
beaten, hurt and defeated man, again. What where these women doing to him?

As he knelt there in front of her, his face as mess, his suit torn and
shredded, his body battered and bruised Pussy had finished with him, she'd
delivered her message, but there was still time for one more WHACK! OOUUUFFFF!
The woman stood there, spun around, bringing her foot around and slamming into
the side of James head, dropping the man to the ground and knocking him out
cold. Now and with a big smile on her face Pussy was ready for something else!
She checked her watch, the car to pick Jimmy up wouldn't be here for a while
so that still gave her enough time to take the lad again.

Pussy went back to the other barn, as she opened the door and went inside,
Jimmy was laying there, just coming out of him restful little nap. The woman
smiled at the ravished lad on the floor in the hay, 'God he looks so cute!' As
she made her way towards him she began to undo her wrap over top, Jimmy could
see the passion in her eyes as if this woman had just been through something
extreme and now needed some kind of relief and let off some steam! And by the
looks of it she was going to do that with him, Jimmy was going to have some
more Pussy Galore!

Much later and James came too, as he staggered up onto his feet he realised
that again this had all been a set-up, a chance for some female form his past
to get their own back on him. He made his way around the other barns but there
was no sign of Jimmy or Pussy, he did find her lilac top in one barn that
looked as if there had been another fight of 'something' the way the straw and
hay had been thrashed around the place! James sat down and tried to remember
the message that Pussy had given him, the one she dished out letter by letter,
blow by blow. It was painful and embarrassing remembering back to every letter
she gave him, and every punch, kick, throw and flip she inflicted on him.

But finally he had the message 'Look in the place where your first started
your journey with Goldeneye.' 'Goldeneye?' That had been the codename for his
assignment involving a secret electromagnetic device, 'but where had it all
started? Arh!' Bond had the answer and dragged his battered body off to find
Jimmy, once more!

On the plane out of Kentucky he managed to get off a message back to M in
London telling him that Jimmy had been moved and to inform Jane, again he left
out the embarrassing bit about being beat up and thrown around by Pussy
Galore! It would be a long flight which gave James enough time to rest,
recover and get his strength back, he did have one thought about all this
'Goldeneye' a certain woman he'd 'encountered' it all this, but that was
alright after all she'd died, so he was 'safe' form her!

As James plane took off, Janes plan landed, after the initial struggle to get
through customs there was yet another message waiting for her from M. This was
all getting more and more frustrating to Jane, she just hoped her Brother was
doing all he could to find Jimmy and that the lad had come to no harm! Jane
worked out when she could get the next flight, but that would not be until
tomorrow morning, 'dame!' So it was off to find a hotel, again. When she'd
settled in Jane decided to go to the spar, she needed to relax and unwind.

It was a plush place and well set out, there was every amenity that she could
want, as she headed off to the hot tub she noticed a sign by the door
'Reserved for the Pussy Galore Flying Circus group, sorry for any
inconvenience.' That name 'Pussy Galore Flying Circus' she'd heard it before,
so ignoring the sign, she went into the hot tub room. Inside was, a hot tub, a
large hot tub that was currently occupied by five, attractive looking women!
They all turned as Jane entered "Hi there, don't worry about the sign, come in
there's plenty of room." Jane smiled, she closed the door and quickly flicking
the lock across, she had an idea about all this!

She removed her robe and gentle entered the warm water and joined the group of
women "so then what are we all doing here?" Jane enquired, the women all just
smiled, and then the blond with the long hair opposite to Jane made her way
across the water towards the part time spy "were waiting for you!" As the
naked blond woman reached Jane, the female time secret agent put her hand onto
the delightful blond's body, pulled her closer, then kissed the woman. A hot
tub with five naked women, Jane would certainly relax now!

As James plane touched down in Monte Carlo the weather was glorious, a lovely
day, but for now all he wanted to do was get to his hotel, relax, a bit of
asleep to get over the jet lag and he would start his hunt for his Nephew
Jimmy. As Bonds car drove down by the world famous harbour, he wondered where
Jimmy was, how the lad was coping with all this, how scared his Nephew must be
and hoping they hadn't hurt him and he was alright. What James didn't know
that on one of the large luxury boats in the harbour that he was passing there
indeed was his Nephew, Jimmy.

But the lad was not scared, frightened or hurt in fact quite the opposite,
currently laying on the large bed in the extravagant cabin, he was naked and
on top of the lad was a gorgeous, naked, brunette. His current 'capture' was
riding the lad hard, enjoying him and feasting on everything this youthful
male had to offer her. Jimmy's hands moved over and up the woman's fabulous
body and onto her delightful breasts. The woman gave a squeal of delight at
his touch, and boy did he have the right touch, he felt her grip on him
tighten as she rode him harder and faster, determined to get every last drop
of pleasure out of the lad, before she went after another Bond!

It was the evening and in the hotel things were starting to get busy in the
bar and casino area. Bond had come down from his room and stared to look
around. Knowing that FEMDOM would probably know he was already here and hoping
they would make the first move to contact him, all he had to do was keep an
eye out for a woman!

Bond moved around the casino waiting for the obvious sign that would lead him
to Jimmy's whereabouts. He turned around, his eyes scanned the table across
from him, the baccarat table, and suddenly James stopped as he was a little
shocked at what, who he saw there. Xenia Onatopp the women with the unique
method of dispatching her victims by crushing them with the vice like grip of
her strong thighs! 'But she was dead?' Bond had himself seen her die, he was
sure, he was there, she was dead?

This woman, Xenia, was dressed in a very chic and stylish long black dress one
that pushed up and out her delightful assets, her long dark hair was up and
looked quiet elegant. As she turned over her cards, she smiled, the look of a
winner in a game of chance, and she took a long draw on her cigar. As she
blows the smoke out her eyes moved up to see a very shocked James looking back
at her. There was then that half smile of hers as she enjoyed the moment
knowing that James would be wondering how it was 'her' after all he'd seen her
die, hadn't he?

Xenia nodded to a man nearby to collect her winners for her, stood up and
walked around the table to head towards the bar. As she moved across the room
James stepped out and blocked her way, he was now a bit more composed "Xenia
Onatopp, aren't you meant to be ... ... " "Dead Mr Bond, as you can see I'm in
perfect health, but no thanks to you, after all you did try to kill me." "I
was doing my duty and ... ... " "Yes, whatever Mr Bond, I take it you want to
know two things, One, why am I alive and Two where is your gorgeous Nephew?"

She was right that's what he wanted to know, but there again it was the
'comment' about his Nephew Jimmy, it had either been 'Pretty' and 'Cute' or
even 'Adorable' and now it was 'Gorgeous!' What was it with Jimmy and these
women?

But Xenia carried on "Firstly I am still much alive due to wearing a light
weight body armour at the time, very strong, and thin, so I was only knocked
out. I believe it was developed by your own Q department?" Bond's expression
changed to one of annoyance, he knew the body armour she was on about, it had
saved his life enough times in the past, but it was a bit of a 'poor show'
when the bad guy's use the same equipment as well!

"And secondly if you wish to know where your Nephew is then met me back here
in the casino at 6o'clock." James was puzzled "but the casino closes at 5:30,
why met here at 6 when it's closed?" Xenia just smiled "be here!" She turned
and went back to the baccarat table to continue with her game, leaving James
there to contemplate what to do. Well he could do nothing, she held all the
cards, was she working alone, he didn't know, where was Jimmy, he didn't know,
what was going to happen at 6 o'clock, he didn't know! All Bond could do was
wait until 6 and then he might find out some answers.

James could do nothing but sit and wait, and maybe have to odd vodka martini
or two as he tried to figure out what the woman was up to. The time went by
and Xenia had quite a good time at the table, James kept his distance and
watched her, having a few drinks and occasional being drawn into a
conversation with an attractive woman as he sat there at the bar observing
what was going on. But all he could see was the attractive Xenia playing cards
and winning.

That was until almost 4 o'clock when combined with a bit of tiredness and
nothing else going on James got too drawn in conversation with a particularly
good looking oriental woman, and then suddenly he noticed that Xenia was gone.
Her chair at the baccarat table was empty and there was no sign of her. 007
immediately went off to look for the women, 'where had she gone?' He went
around the casino, outside into the hotel gardens, around the front of the
hotel and along the harbour, back all around the hotel, but nothing!

Whilst James was here, there and everywhere looking for the woman, she was
having a pair of young hands move over her naked body as she began to change
out of her evening dress. The 'distracting' hands of the youthful lad where
hard to resist, even for a woman of Xenia talents and skills!

On his last looked outside the hotel Bond was now frustrated, Xenia was
playing some stupid game with him and he wasn't best pleased about it all. As
he turned to go back into the hotel he noticed a side door open along the road
that ran parallel with the building, the doors was obviously some maintenance
or delivery way into the hotel, but this early in the morning to be open, it
had to be investigated.

The doors where at the top of some steps that did indeed lead into the
maintenance part of the building and the lifeless body of a man at the bottom
of the steps was a good indication that 'maybe' Xenia had been here. But what
was she up to, was Jimmy being kept down here in the hotel, or was this just a
clever trap? Only one way to find out.

At the bottom of the steps James could see that the man was indeed dead, and
worst of all James recognised him as one of Bond's backup team 'dame!' By the
looks of it his neck had been broke and the was some damage to the rest of his
body, as if he also had a 'crush' injury! James drew his pistol and carried on
down a long corridor that had, along one side, various different pipes and
conduits running along it entire length and numerous doors and adjoin
passageways along the other wall. This was obviously a setup but James had no
choice but to see what lay ahead from him.

He moved slowly along the corridor checking every door and down every
passageway, 'she had to be here, but where?' THUD! OOOFFFF! Bond's question
was soon answered and a sharp blow came thundering into his back, knocking the
man forwards and across the corridor slamming him into a closed door. He
turned quickly to see a smiling Xenia stood behind him. She must have been
tucked away amongst all those pipes and conduits that Bond had over looked and
not seen her, concentrating too much on the doors and passageways 'Shit!' The
woman had changed during the time he'd spent trying to find her now she was
dressed in a simple pale coloured matching skirt and jacket with a low cut
dark top under the jacket.

Simple yes but on her it looked very good, there was also dark stocking and
gloves to add to her over all pleasant look. But for once James was more
interested in what she wanted, what she knew rather than how she was dressed.
He pushed himself back off the door and pointing his gun at her "so what is
all this ... ... " SMACK! In the narrow corridors Xenia didn't have to get any
further to 007 to be sure her foot would connect when she swung it around. If
James had payed more attention to how she was dressed he would have seen the
split in her skirt that now allowed the woman to move, swing her leg out and
around and drive her foot, shoe into the side of the man's face.

She knocked James back a few steps, stunning the man then WHACK! Her leg came
round again and the gun was knocked out his hand, it went flying along the
floor and under all the pipes, lost forever now WHACK! Another hard blow to
the man's body and she took Bond down onto one knee, the surprise strike had
been effective and Bond shock his head, cursing himself for being such a fool
WHACK!

With the man knocked down to his knees the woman followed up with her next
strike, another hard kick, but this time coming up into the bottom of the
secret agents jaw. The blow made James head feel as if it had just exploded
whilst at the same time sending the man flying and then rolling across the
floor of the corridors. "Time for me to show you how much I disliked you
'killing' me!" With the British agent down and hurt the woman wasted no time
in dishing more out to him WALLOP!

Xenia's well aimed shoe now kicked the man along the floor, each blow aimed at
a different part of his body to maximise the distribution of pain, as well as
to hurt, injurie and subdue the man. She'd kicked him along the corridor until
just outside one of the many doors along the side wall, as if she had
deliberately picked out this door. Then the woman reached down and grabbed
hold of the stunned and shaken man, she was strong and easily hauled him
upwards and threw him against the door THUD! WHACK! OOOWWHHHH!

A fist to his gut just to make sure he was in her control, as James coughed
and spluttered, Xenia let one of her hands moved down and work the handle of
the door. The hand came quickly back up, griping again onto James shirt and
jacket, then she pulled him closer to him, but not too close, and a split
second later she throws him back against the door THUD! Only this time the
door flew open and James went flying backwards into ... ... Into a dark small
room, almost a cupboard, 007 had fallen down to the floor, but somehow still
had it in him to stagger and stumble back onto his feet. His hands went out to
steady himself against the wall only for him to fall as his hand went through
the 'wall.'

The next thing James knew was he was back in the casino, an empty casino as it
was just after 6 o'clock and as it seemed Xenia had got what she wanted, James
in the casino at 6! If Bond's mind had been working properly he would have
realised that the door he fell through went into a small curtained off area in
the casino, used as a discreet way of getting cleaning staff or other staff
members into the casino without using the main doors and mixing with the
players and guests there.

The casino was empty apart from a couple of old women who were there to clean
the place as the man fell through the curtains. He was immediately followed by
the fierce looking woman, dressed smartly but with an angry, determined face
WHACK! As the man had stumbled on the floor the woman had come almost running
into him and kicked him hard in the ribs. There was a cry of agony from the
hurt man who was almost taken completely off the floor by the strong kick.
This was flowed by WHACK! OOOHHHH! WHACK! UUUFFFF! As a few more sharp,
decisive blows slammed into his body.

The woman looked up as the man rolled around on the floor, she gave the two
cleaning women a 'look' and very quickly the cleaner realised they had
somewhere else to be, and left! With the casino now empty there was no help
for Bond WALLOP! Xenia could do what she liked to the man, off came her jacket
that was placed over a table CRACK! She hit out then dragged Bond up by his
hair, pulling him up onto his knees SMACK! A hard, very hard, slap across his
face and then the man was brought up onto his feet, she smacked and slapped
him some more, then used her fists.

Xenia was having some fun with the man as she knocked him about, she stopped,
unzipped her skirt, let it fall to the floor and stepped out of it. Not the
first time a woman had done that in front of James, but not after beating him
as well! She picked up the skirt and placed it over a chair. She pulled on her
gloves, making sure they were firmly in place and now with more freedom of
movement with her legs WHACK! OOHHHHHHH! A flowing, wide, swivel kick, the
woman's stocking cover leg moved freely and with great force through the air
until in collided with the side of Bond's head.

She enjoyed that, so had to do it again SMASH! James staggered, wobbled and
fell back against one of the roulette table WHACK! Xenia free moving other leg
now came around a slammed into the world famous secret agent, knocking him
along the table as it pounded into him. Again Bond lurched along and fell
against yet another table WHACK! Another blow, his head was on fire, his body
was burning with pain and he didn't know what he could do to end this or help
himself ARRRRRHHHHHH!

Suddenly the pain got even more intense and physical, Bond felt as if his body
was now under great pressure as if he had been placed in some kind of vice and
the handle was turning and turning. In reality it was worse than that! Xenia
had moved Bond into position, to where she wanted him, as he's stumbled back
she had jumped up, her strong, powerful legs had caught James around his
torso, grabbing and gripping him. One of the woman's hands hand come down on
the side of the roulette table, the other hand down on the blackjack table.
Her arms where strong, she could hold this position, her legs where strong,
she could hold and hurt the man as her legs griped arounds Bond's body and
crushed him!

She squeezed and squeezed, Onatopp hurt and injuring Bond, Xenia drained and
crushed James and finally the woman beat and defeated the man. The look of
agony on the great 007's face as she squeezed the last drop of resistance,
male price and self-respect out of him was priceless. She crushed and squeezed
him until he passed out due to the intense pain, she only wished she could do
it all again to him, but maybe she would do that later! As she released her
hold his limp body slumped to the floor and a door opened, two women came in,
they did not seem surprise at what they saw and it was almost as if Xenia had
been expecting them as well!

The two women went over to Bond's body on the floor and picked the man up,
they nodded to Xenia who picked up her skirt and jacket. Now the two women
dragged James unconscious, damaged body away to the service corridor and then
out to a waiting van in the side access road. Whilst Xenia made her way, still
half-dressed through the hotel, towards the elevator and up to her room on the
fourth floor. At her room she went inside and straight to the bedroom, where
wrapped up in the silk sheets was young Jimmy Bond. The woman smiled, her
thighs had just had a good work out and now she was ready some more, she was
going to grip this boy and not let him go until she was fully satisfied. Jimmy
could see the intense look on the woman face as she made her way to the bed
and ripped her top off ready for him. She hoped he was ready for her to
'squeeze' some joy out of him and he hopped she was ready for a long, hard
session!

When Jane Bond's plan landed in Monte Carlo there was no message waiting for
her from M or James, she didn't know if that was a good thing or bad? She made
her way to her hotel to relax and see what she could find out. In the hotel
she was shown to her room, the bellboy who was quite cute asked if there was
anything else he could do. Jane grinned, she made sure the door was locked,
grabbed the lad and took him through to the bedroom. She throws him onto the
bed, climbed up and mounted him, it was just about time for a bit of hard
relaxation before she went looking for James and Jimmy.

It was much, much later when a very weary, hurt and tired Bond came too, his
body screamed to him to just lay there and rest. But he had to get up, move,
look around and try to find out where he was and what was going on. As his
head cleared and his eyes started to focus it was obvious he was no longer in
the casino, but where he was he didn't know. It was also obvious that he was
not in the hotel either, he moved his feet around and down to the floor then
looked for clues as to where he was.

It was a large area and James had been lying on a couch that was part of a
living area with other chairs, settees and a table, further along was a small
area that was sort of a kitchen space. Then, going further was a line of desks
as if an office area, complete with filing cabinets and computers. There was a
long rail with stairs going down at either end and beyond the rail the obvious
drop to a lower area or level. The walls were not brick or concerts but rock
as if he was inside a cave, a cave well-lit and with furniture? Bond got to
his feet and staggered over to the rail to look over it, when he got there his
fears had been confirmed as he looked down into a large 'cavern' that was
bustling with activity.

There was a very large generator with engineers all around it, followed by a
line of military looking vehicle, then a caged area for storing weapons and
boxes of munitions. Further along was an area filled with computer banks,
monitors and maps, the control room, and even more was happening at the very
far end of this cavern. All of this bore a very striking resemblance to some
of those 'secret bad guy bases' he'd encountered in the past ... ... 'Oh
Shit!'

The 'other' striking thing was that all the 'bad guy's' that where moving
around where women, attractive women, this must be the secret hide out of
FEMDOM! "Yes this is the secret hideout of FEMDOM" The sound of a female voice
made turn around, his jaw dropped "that was what you were thinking wasn't it
James 'where am I?', now you know." Moneypenny moved over from the office area
and closer to James. Bond still couldn't believe his eyes "you, Moneypenny,
here ... ... "

Miss Moneypenny smiled at a surprised 007, she took a draw on her cigarette,
stepped closer and blow the smoke into the face of the stunned man. But once
Bond had got over the initial shock it all made sense. Who else could be
behind all this, who else had access to some much information and resources,
who else knew about agents, their whereabouts, their assignments and how to
get vial information on all those other intelligent agencies. In the past
Moneypenny had arranged and organised assassinations, spying missions,
infiltrations into the most hostile areas in the world, she was more than
capable of setting up and running FEMDOM, but why?

Bond went to speak but Moneypenny stopped him "simple James I have been
overlooked but every man I have ever worked for, with or on behalf of. And all
I have ever got was the odd 'thank you', but now with my army of the best
women in the world things will change!" "But Moneypenny you ... ... " WHACK!
There was a hard, straight up knee that slammed into James groin, so ending
his participation in this 'conversation!' Bond dropped down to his knees, he
still hadn't recovered from all the beatings he'd had, so was very vulnerable
right now.

Moneypenny grabbed Bond by his hair and dragged the man over towards a large
window in the side rock wall "let me show you something James." At the window
Bond was hauled up onto his feet and made to looked out, he could see that he
was inside a large house, apartment, complex, building, base, whatever it was
called. From what he could see it was indeed built into the side of a large
cliff or rock face, out into the distance was tropical vegetation, then an
area where helicopters where landing and taking off and various armoured
vehicles were also parked. Further over on one side was what looked like a
runway with a large cargo plane parked on it and on the other side and further
back was he could see the sea, and what looked like a jetty and harbour area.
He surmised he was on some kind of island, but how big he didn't know. Below
the window was a large outdoor area, dominated by a large swimming pool and
there where people around it.

Well three people to be precise, it was now that James got his next shock, the
three 'people' were laid out on a large area, covered with cushions and
towels. In the middle of this was a young lad laid out in the sun enjoying
himself with one woman on one side of him and another on the other side. James
recognised both the 'lad' and the women!

Down by the swimming pool Jimmy was relaxing in the glorious hot sun, and the
two women he was with where just starting to get warmed up as well. Honey
Ryder in her white bikini had just turned over towards the boy and was now
gentle starting to kiss the young lad neck, then slowly running her tongue
along until she finally got to his lips and kissed him. On the other side was
Jinx in her more colourful orange bikini, she was a bit put out that Honey was
already enjoying Jimmy's mouth so had decided to run her lips and tongue down
Jimmy's youthful body. As the two women worked on Jimmy, James watched in
horror and envy!

Now the lad's lips moved down onto Honey's neck and further down onto her
chest, Jinx's mouth was on Jimmy's torso, working down towards his shorts,
that would soon be coming off, so she could enjoy him! James still looked on
in resentment, Jimmy, his Nephew, the lad, was about to have both Honey and
Jink, together, there by the pool! James couldn't watch any more he turned
around disheartened, angry, jealous and with so many more emotions and
feelings rushing around him. As he turned around there was Moneypenny, smiling
at him, as she enjoyed her cigarette and James discomfort. She had a smile of
pleasure at seeing the great James Bond, being beaten in the love game by his
own Nephew!

"You see James I have my base, I have the facilities I need ... ... " She
looked at her watch " ... ... and very soon I will have a woman working form
me in every intelligence service in the world. A woman to supply me with all
the information I need, we have already started it and now we will turn every
male agent against each other so they can fight it out, then we will just kill
the remaining ones ourselves. I also have every woman that you have ever
'upset' either as a foe or just because you never appreciated them, respected
them and never even called them after you had used them!" 'Oh! Yes Bond was in
trouble!'

"We don't need you any more James, we have Jimmy, and by the way, he is even
better than you!" 'That was hurtful' but now Bond was being to think that
there wasn't much he could do, or was there? After all it was just him and
Moneypenny here so ... ... ...

Just then up the far stairs came two women, Bond quickly looked over to the
other set of stairs 'Dame!' Two more women coming up those stairs as well!
These were also woman that James knew, woman that Bond had either been up
against or failed to stay in contact with after satisfying himself. Four women
came in and lined up around the man, "we are also in the process of training
up a new breed of man, a man who will be loyal, respectful, obedient and most
of all subservient to women. Of course it takes time and these 'men' are now
just eager youths. But the training is going to plan, and your Nephew Jimmy is
doing so very well in his training!"

Outside by the pool and Jimmy was moving his hands over the naked bodies of
both Honey and Jinx, satisfying these women was going to be very, very hard,
but he was very eager to perform and get the job done, properly!

Back in the secret base and Moneypenny turned and walked away, with a smile on
her face. "Ladies have some fun with his, hurt him as much as you like but
don't break him ... ... Too much, I have a number of other women that want
their turn with him as well!" As Moneypenny walked away wondering just how
long 007 would last as she had a long list of women that were 'eager' to get
to grips with James again ... ... ..SMACK! THUD! WHACK! CRACK! ARRRRRHHHHH!

Bond would regret the way he'd treated all these women from his past, but
Jimmy, he was different he would be grateful and devoted to women and
Moneypenny was sure that the night she had planned for the boy later would be
very satisfy for her! And with all her plans for FEMDOM's takeover of the
world almost ready to go into full swing, that just left one outstanding
issue!

Back in Monte Carlo and Jane Bond fell back onto the bed, the lad who she'd
just enjoyed had been good, very good, almost as if he'd been trained to
please? As the woman lay there and the lad had fallen into a restful sleep the
door to her hotel room was expertly picked and unlocked. The intruder made
their way towards the bedroom and at the door Jane got a sudden start, as
faces appeared out of nowhere. But Jane was good with faces and soon
recognised the two women who stood there Wai Lin and Tiffany Case, Jane had
seen them in some of James old assignment files, so she knew who they were.
The oriental woman spoke first "we are here to firstly assure you that your
son Jimmy is very safe and in good hands (currently in the hands of Honey who
was gripping his arse tightly as he pounded her and also Jinx's hands as she
guided his tender mouth and tongue to where he could use it to satisfy her).
Tiffany spoke next "we are here with a 'proposition' we want you to come and
join us, work with us, help us achieve our goals and reap the rewards that we
are going to get."

Jane sort of smiled, of course she'd been expecting this 'meeting' she knew
what FEMDOM was up to, that they wanted to get hold of her Brother and
chastise him for all his previous misdemeanours towards women. She also knew
Jimmy had been safe all the time, she knew all about all the setups with the
other women and the lad now resting next to her, all arrange by FEMDOM. Of
course she knew all this, she was a spy after all!

Jane smiles as the two women now approached the bed, each woman also had a
youthful lad in tow, disguised as a bellboy, but in reality they were FEMDOM's
newly trained female devotees. "We brought these along as a peace offering and
sample of what we can offer" Wai Lin grinned as she slowly stared to unbutton
her top "but we also want to show you just how much 'we' want you as well!"
Tiffany unzipped the front of her outfit. Jane sighed 'being a spy could be
such a tough job, but it also had it upside, she would just have to lie back
and think of ... ... !'