5 comments/ 9778 views/ 3 favorites Iranian Enigma Ch. 01 By: Scheherazade88 Baghdad, The Green Zone Zahra is sitting on the desk across the room from Steve, with her leather high heel boots and short grey business skirt with white low-cut top. Zahra opens her legs and leans forward on the desk before she crosses them again and leans back; the sight of her olive almost golden complexion and seductive accent is enough to send Steve's pants into a riot. Zahra blushes and batters her eye lids at him, she is exotic, beautiful and highly alluring, but also quite dangerous and Steve knows that if he does what every urge in his body want him to do; he will be in a lot of trouble. Fighting temptation, Steve sits in his chair and crosses his legs to try and regain control of his crotch area and his legs are shaking violently. He is in enemy territory, and not for the first time, but this enemy is different. This is not a Vietcong soldier trying to electrocute his balls in order to extract a confession; this is a more sophisticated seductress, who, for a fee, will lick him good. Zahra: "Sir, what is the matter? Don't pretend to be shy, an experienced stud like you knows exactly what to do with a woman like me. And I know you want to do, I can see it in your eyes with your pupils widening. I see your face going red, your veins are popping at the surface and I bet your heart is racing. I think I can hear the violent humping of your heart, and best of all, I can see a lump emerging in your pants. Your also shaking and sweating, in my opinion, you are consumed.. no better yet, engulfed by passion and lust. Lust has invaded every fibre of your being, it's all you can see, smell, taste and hear. You weren't this shy before, you were a real animal, who taught a girl like me the meaning of the word passion. I know you are a lonely man, who longs for the smell of jasmine on your bed sheets, I also see starvation and famine in your sex life. Well, baby...I am a three coarse meal." Zahra says in her seductive and yet mellow Persian accent, she then begins to rock back and forth on the desk and the desk shakes and makes noise. Blood runs through Steve's veins and races throughout his body, he begins to feel incredibly hot and can't stop sweating, if this continues, Steve believes he will have a heart attack. He hears and sees nothing but Zahra; she is young, fun, and energetic. She is in her earlier twenties and her baby lamb flesh does look appetising, not to mention her smooth skin. Steve knows that what he is doing is wrong; he is a married man and has daughters Zahra's age. Worse still, she forces him to commit treason, for Steve is no ordinary solider, he is a three-star general and very close to the head of U.S. military in Iraq. Zahra had tricked him; she is not a young horny Iraqi journalist, but a well-trained VEVAK Iranian intelligence officer. Steve only found out this evening, that Zahra was not who she said she was and the gravity of the situation was still dawning on him. He had unwittingly, been passing state secrets to the Iranians, without knowing it. Zahra was the first girl that Steve had elevated from fuck buddy to girlfriend and this was the result. Before Zahra, Steve would solicit young Iraqi girls for sex, but since Zahra had come into his life there have been no other partners. Zahra would later go on to become a master spy, running agents all across Europe, America, and the Middle East and she would often be compared to John le Carre's Karla from Tinker Taylor Solider Spy. All of this was unknown to Steve and as he tried to control himself, Zahra opened her legs and Steve could make out her white panties. Zahra: "Come and get it." Zahra's prefect body could win her some modelling contracts and she was offering it to Steve free of charge except for his soul. She was a she-devil, if ever there was one and Steve knew she had him by the balls. For Zahra this was her first major catch and proof she could get into sensitive places, but she didn't have to worry about Tehran discovering her methods of information extraction. Her family were prominent and well protected, her uncle Nimi is a prominent high-ranking Shia cleric, who sits in the Assembly of Experts and has just been appointed to the Guardian Council. His elevation gives him intimate access to the Iranian leadership and makes him a key-decision maker in Iran. Her other uncle, Mehrad, is currently the speaker of the house in the Iranian parliament and of course there is her father, Ali. Ali is a senior commander in the Revolutionary Guards' Quds Force, all of which makes Zahra untouchable in Iran. Steve: "You bitch! You...fucking bitch." Steve gets up and moves slowly towards Zahra, he is also limping and his back in curving forward. He has such a massive erection that he is having trouble walking, his cock feels as though it is ready to burst. Steve is not only angry, but also incredibly turned on at Zahra's manipulation and deception of him. She has outsmarted him and he can't stand it, a proud strong military man like Steve and yet this young exotic girl has control over him. She dominates him, she owns him and humiliates him- she can eat him up and spit him out again, he is disposable to her. Although, the phrase Persian Pussy does have a ring to it, it just rolls of your tongue-Persian Pussy. Fucking the enemy's women has always held a special fascination for Steve, but now they are fucking him, does that make him their bitch? Steve: "arrrrrghhh.. must..resist..but..can't." Zahra decides to further escalate the situation, while Steve struggles to move towards her. She take one finger and holds it up in the air, as if, to demonstrate to Steve that she has a real finger. She holds it in the air for half second, then she slides down her white panties and motions, as if, she is rubbing her pussy and she groans wildly and erotically. Zahra: "Ahhhhhh..ooooohhhh..uuuugghhh...yes..yes." Steve is overwhelmed and cannot hold back much longer and so he speeds up towards Zahra. Zahra closes her eyes and pretends not to notice Steve's advance, she is too busy enjoying masturbation to acknowledge him. She has her mouth wide open and is making a lot of noise and she quickly opens her eyes to see if her actions were having the desired effects. She could see that it was and began laughing and gave Steve a naughty smile. Steve now stood in-front of Zahra and he felt like a child at Christmas about to open his presents. He savoured the moment, before unadulterated pleasure was about to hit him. Steve closes his eyes and began sniffing the masturbating Zahra, Steve wanted to smell and breathe in this horny Iranian slut. The mixed aromas of expensive female perfume and a wet pussy, created a powerful sensation in Steve's senses, he felt like a young man again. Steve opens his eyes and treats his eyes to this sexy feast, he stick out his hand and goes in for a gentle touch. Not aiming for anywhere in particular, the groaning Zahra, pulls out both her arms and intercepts Steve's emerging hand. Zahra: "You know what I want, what I need? I want the pass codes for CENTCOM's computers, give me this and I will take you to paradise and back." Steve: "Yes, I know what you want and need. I know who you are and what your kind get up too." Zahra: "Who am I then? Tell me that first, and then, if I like being that person, I'll come up. If not, I'll stay down here till I'm someone else." Steve: "What???" Zahra: "Lewis Carroll author of Alice in Wonderland, you think you know me, but you only know the version of myself that exist in this wonderland. Wonderland is a wilderness of mirrors, it is deceptive and nothing is as it seems. Don't get lost in the wilderness of mirrors." Steve: "I don't know what you are talking about or why you talk in riddles?" Zahra: "A Persian habit, I'm afraid. Talking in riddles is a national pastime. Well what is it going to be?" Steve: "Okay, the pass codes are on my USB stick, which I keep in my jacket pocket and I will give it to you." Steve was now so horny and confused by Zahra that he had now given in. If he gives her what she wants, she will be pleased and reward him with much needed pleasure. Zahra : "Good!" Zahra now directs Steve's hand towards her pussy area and Steve closes his eyes with anticipation for the reward about to come. Zahra's soft hands and the force she uses to guide his hand towards her pussy, makes Steve feel like a slave with no control over his destiny or fate. Suddenly, Steve feels something smooth and soft, some flesh, which he begins to rub. Zahra: " aaaaaaooooohhhhhhh....yes...yes...you naughty, naughty boy. Give it to me..show me what American men are made off." Steve rubs Zahra's outer clit with greater speed and intensity, and then he opens his eyes and stares at Zahra's bald pussy. Her nice pinkish lips. Zahra notices how Steve stares at her pussy. Zahra: "Persian girls like to keep it close." Steve: "They certainly do." Zahra: "Cooommmee on...I'm getting board. I thought American men were meant to be studs? They're obviously not real men, not like Persian men. Persian men are red blooded and wouldn't leave a woman like me wanting. No wonder American women love sucking Persian cock. I bet your wife and daughters long for big, strong and rough Persian men to give them what they need." Steve looks enraged, but feels powerless and begins to worry. He does feel sexually inadequate and feels ashamed at his lack of manly courage. Steve slows down rubbing Zahra's outer lips and begins to look depressed. He even begins to wonder, if he should hire a Persian man to fuck his wife and he can watch him do it. Zahra sees that the comment did not have the desired effect and tries another track. Zahra: "You know, I've had soldiers and commanders below your station. I even had Eugene." The mention of Eugene fired Steve up again and looks even angrier. Eugene is a weasel, a weak and inferior man. Eugene outranked Steve, because despite being useless and cowardly, he was also a scheming asshole. He knew how to suck up. Steve thought Eugene was a pussy. Zahra: "Eugene didn't hesitate. He pumped me for hours...ahhh...Eugene such a stud. I wish he was here and not you. If he were here, I might be in danger of having an orgasm." Steve can't take these taunts any longer and now shoves two fingers into Zahra's pussy and violently moves it, in and out. Zahra: "ahhhhh...There's a good boy." Steve is bursting and pushing his fingers in and out with greater speed, and this is making him feel like a real man again. Staring at Zahra's beautiful pussy and seeing his two fingers laying waste to it, is making Steve hungry. Zahra is now groaning and screaming Steve's name. Steve now pulls of Zahra's skirt off and begins to lick his lips. Zahra's pussy is moist and Steve can feel liquid-type substance brushing the skin of his finger. Steve pulls his two fingers out and holds them up in the air and he notices, a white and creamy substance, dangling and wrapped around both fingers. Steve decides to taste it and he slowly inserts his two fingers into his mouth and suck of the liquid. The warm liquid touches his tongue and he then swallows it and lets off a refreshing sigh. Steve: "Aaahhh..pussy juice. Sweet, sweet pussy juice. Sweet Persian pussy juice, I want more." Steve now moves his head towards Zahra's pussy and as he gets closer he can smell her pussy. Steve starts kissing Zahra's outer lips and licking around the lips, he then penetrates her pussy with his tongue. As Steve licks and suck Zahra out, his eyes make him look like a man who is possessed. His pupils dilate, but Steve doesn't care, he is in paradise and his tongue enters Zahra's pussy deeper and deeper. More and more juices come out of Zahra and Steve swallows them in large gulps, he loves the stuff. Zahra begins to wonder about how good she must taste and five minutes after Steve started licking her pussy, the curiosity, became too much for her. She decides to see what all the fuss is about and she pulls Steve off her pussy. Steve is reluctant to stop licking and offers some resistances, but Zahra manages to pry him away. Steve now stands up right and Zahra moves in and kisses his lips and inserts her tongue. The sensation of Zahra tongue, sent tingles down Steve's body and the thought of Zahra tasting herself was a major turn-on. Zahra could taste herself and it was good, what a naughty girl she had become, for what turned her on wasn't just the physical sex or the way she tasted. What turned Zahra on was the power her sexuality gave her and the fact she could get whatever she wanted no matter how sensitive. Most of the powerful men in Iran had to get their way by putting on military boots and marching, but Zahra could do it by putting on some heels and a short skirt. Femininity and the power to control it, which was the key to real power and Zahra, knew how to control it, which made her dangerous. The soft, but wet tongue of Zahra's brushed Steve's tongue, while Steve rubbed and then ripped off Zahra's top and bra. Zahra was now completely naked, except for her boots, which Steve had a thing for and so could stay. Zahra hands were now brushing Steve's pants and she focused her attention on Steve's bulge, Zahra stopped kissing Steve and then pulled Steve's top off and she began licking his nipples. She teased them with her reddish tongue and began gently biting them. Zahra liked to leave her mark and as she was biting away at his nipples, her hands were rubbing Steve's back and then her red-painted nails began scratching his back. Steve: "Ahhhh..That hurt." Zahra: "I'm really a cat, you see." Zahra then laughed and Steve got annoyed, so he grabbed Zahra by the hair and pushed her head down the bulge in his pants. Steve: "Okay, you Persian cat. Lick the bulge..lick it..you know you want too." For Zahra this was a shocking display of strength from Steve and she would make him pay for it. However, she was a little turned on and decided to play along, at least until his cock was in her mouth. She kissed and licked the bulge and then undid Steve's pants and stripped him down to his underwear, Zahra then leapt off the table and got onto her knees. She now looked up to Steve and gave a naughty smile and she began kissing his underwear. Zahra: "You like that, daddy?" Steve: "Yes, very much." Zahra: "Good." Zahra then pulls down Steve's underwear and his massive cock swings right to left and smacks Zahra in the face. Zahra: "ooouuh." Zahra quickly recovers and begins kissing Steve's 9 inch by 3 inch cock, she kisses up and down his manhood and pushes his foreskin back and kisses the head. Steve feels like he is in paradise and as he closes his eyes, he can feel Zahra's wet tongue gently skimming his manhood. Zahra now resorts to serious licking, all of which is too Steve's liking, Zahra is also enjoying the feeling of Steve's hard cock on her tongue. She now feels powerful again, in her hands lays both pleasure and pain and it's all up to her what experience Steve receives. Zahra is a grand chess player, when it comes to real life and sex; she only moves the pieces when she has too. She continues to lick and pulls Steve's cock and begins licking and sucking away at his balls. She licks under his balls and tries to swallow it, Steve is so overcome with pleasure that he can't control himself and makes noises which indicate his satisfaction. Zahra then decides it's time and she withdraws from his balls area and starts to suck Steve's cock. She insert the first two inches and then pushes his cock and then in again. In and out, in and out and then she inserts three and then four inches in. She makes loud sucking and swallowing sounds, she downs Steve's pre-cum and after each gulp gives a refreshing sound. Zahra: "aaahhhhhaaa." Zahra is now aggressively sucking Steve's cock and Steve wonders if he is able to hold out any longer, it's clear, that you need to be strong to handle Zahra. Zahra now decides to re-assert her authority over Steve and uses her teeth to make marks on his manhood. Zahra will make sure you know your place and that she owns and controls you, the red marks are reminders of that. Steve: "Aaaaaahhh..You stupid bitch." Zahra is not very pleased at being called a stupid bitch and bites Steve once and then again, but on the second bite she holds her teeth down. The pain is beyond bearable and Steve pleads with Zahra. Steve: " Aaaaaahhh please stop, I'll be good, I'll be good. I beg you for mercy." Zahra: "Good, don't call me a bitch again. These teeth marks will remind you who the bitch is in this relationship. Now be a good boy and cum down my throat." Zahra now shoves Steve's cock down her throat and begins to chock; Steve is slowly becoming aroused again and wants to take charge. He starts throat fucking Zahra, but he can't hold out any longer and feels a mass of cum itching to leave him. It's building up and cum is oozing out and then it comes all pouring out. Zahra has trouble breathing, but swallows and then Steve withdraws, but Zahra isn't done yet. She immediately get's onto her feet and starts kissing Steve on the mouth, Steve can smell his cum on Zahra's breathe and when she insert her tongue, Steve can now taste his own cum. Steve wants' to stop it, but can't. He just closes his eyes and swallows too. But as he does so Steve can feel himself getting another hard-on, it's then that Steve realizes that when you're with Zahra there is no need for Viagra. Steve then pushes Zahra back onto the table and then inserts his cock into her pussy, now he is going to fuck her, and fuck her real good. Zahra lets out groans and screams of pleasure and ecstasy. Zahra: "Give it to me. Show what you're made of, American." Zahra's sticky, wet, but warm pussy felt so good for Steve's cock and he begins to bang and bang hard. The table shakes violently and looks like it might break, but Steve does not care, he has a job to do and he does it well. He is in and out, in and out and in and out. He gets more violent and can feel juice coming out of Zahra's moist pussy. Steve: "How many men have you fucked?" Zahra: "I don't know. I lost count after my first 100." Steve: "When did you last have sex and with who?" Zahra: "Yesterday. I snuck into a Marine barracks and got into their communications room. Two Marines walked in and I was forced to suck their hard cocks off. I inserted both of their cocks into my mouth and forced them to touch one another. We even did a spit roast, you know, one behind and one in-front. Then their commander walked in and we were in trouble, but I discovered that the commander had an anal fetish and I let him cum in my ass. I got away and I even got the information I wanted." Steve was shocked and turned on and he fucks Zahra even harder, but curiously, Zahra does not bleed and her pussy seems stretched and flexible. Steve becomes more animalistic and really gives it to her. More juice seems to come out of her pussy and her cries and groans of pleasure only make Steve harder. Steve: "Why did you target me and how long have you been planning this." Zahra; "I'm sorry I can't tell you that. I can say we picked you, because you fitted the profile of a traitor. You are our kind of traitor." Steve decides he wants to focus on cumming and stops asking questions. He pounds Zahra even harder to the point that her outer lips turn really red. Steve then feels a finial surge and cum drips out of him. Steve then feels his cum flying out, he stops and it out of breathe, but he does not remove his penis, instead he leaves it in until all the cum has cleared away. Once this is done, he breathes a sigh of relief and withdraws, and hands Zahra a kleenex tissue to wipe herself down with. Zahra: "One more thing, we are being watched and recorded, everything we just did in now on tape and exists in a remote location away from here. There are sensitive microphones too, so our entire conversation has been recorded, if you do not comply this tape will be released and you will be arrested for treason. If you understand, nod once and give me the USB stick and I'll leave." Iranian Enigma Ch. 01 Steve nods and head for his jacket and remove the USB stick and hands it to Zahra. She gets dressed and leaves. Zahra will be back and her other adventures will feature. Iranian Enigma Ch. 02 Tehran, Iran: Zahra: "Don't feel bad, David, I fool everyone and I've been such a good whore to you. I am probably the only girl you've ever had, who made the eyes roll back in your head." Zahra grabs a chair and sits in-front on David, who is tied down to a chair, but that doesn't stop Zahra from teasing and flirting with him. She places her hands on his lap and separates his legs and stares down at his crotch, and bites and licks her lips, before looking him in the eye again. Zahra: "You're not the first American who wanted to spill his warm seed over a hot Iranian girl. I mean the enemies women, exotic, forbidden, delicate and can help you get one over the Iranian man. Her shy and fragile state is only surpassed by her secret desire for filthy foreign cock and a desire to be submissive and dominated by the superior masculinity of American manhood. But you came on the wrong Iranian girl and your western arrogance got you caught." Zahra places her hand on David's cheek and gently strokes. Zahra: "It's a shame. Your really good-looking too, could have had some good-looking children together, but it wasn't meant to be." David: "I don't know who you think I am? But you've obviously got me confused with someone else." Zahra: "I know exactly who you are! Your name is David Sheen, 28 years old, former member of 75th Rangers Regiment. Served in Iraq and Afghanistan, before joining the Central Intelligence Agency, and embarking on a mission to kill or capture me. I am high-up on a hit-list drawn up by the White House, which is handled by Joint Special Operations Command, or Jsoc for short. You have a pregnant girlfriend called Louise, one dog and currently reside in Virginia. But you had a problem, you didn't know what I looked like and you couldn't resist Persian pussy." David: "Please, I have no idea what you are talking about?" Zahra holds his chin and kisses him on the lips and slides her tongue in before withdrawing again. She kisses around his neck until she reaches his ear and she blows air into it. Before moving back and talking to him again. Zahra: "America shouldn't feel bad, have you ever heard of Operation Esther? Nice name, Esther, it was the name of Cyrus the Greats Jewish wife. The operation was launched by the Israeli intelligence agency, The Mossad, and its aim was the same as your operation, Operation Grapes of Wrath. They wanted to kidnap or kill me, but like you, their lead agent had no idea what I looked like and he made the same mistake as you. He wasn't a very good lover, but I know how to fake an orgasm. You will meet the same fate as him, death in Evin prison, unless you cooperate." David: "Why should I help you?" Zahra: "Because it's the only way you'll get out of this situation alive." David knew that Zahra had him by the balls and had successfully played him, there was little he could do, and the Iranian would make mince meat out of him. He never imagined that taking someone to bed would lead to his demise, and that a female could succeed where battle-hardened militants had failed. Full of regret, David, wishes he had never taken on the mission. Flashback- Langley, Virginia... The Director: "David we've got a major mission for you. We've been having trouble keeping assets in the Middle East alive or out of prison. And those are the ones who haven't been turning to our enemies, and handing our information over. It seems that the Iranians are running massive operations across the region and they are endangering American interests. We've decided to strike back. We have information of a high-powered female spy, who is secretly running the Middle East. We want to take her out! But we don't know what she looks like, luckily for us, we have an asset in Tehran who does. You are to liaise with them and carry out the operation." David: "Yes sir." End of Flashback Zahra is still looking at David's crotch area. Zahra: "Mmmmm, I am feeling a little bit thirsty." David tries to resist, but he cannot help but feel a little turned on by the power Zahra holds over him. But Zahra is not interested in playing the kind of game that David hope's she will play. Zahra: "Let's play a little counter-espionage game of truth or dare, because if you dare lie to me, I will pull out your finger nails. What do you know about the Chinese security forces techniques for getting Buddhist monks to recant their beliefs? First, water dungeon, put the monk into a water dungeon. Secondly, rub their faces in fesses and thirdly, pull out their nails. Fortunately, we Persians are more civilised than that and unlike the Americans we would never leave an agent like you out in the cold." Zahra pulls out a red apple and using a knife begins peeling it and sticks a silence into David's mouth. David knows he must be careful and play along, because this woman is a real psycho, but he must also be careful not to develop more feelings for her. Stockholm syndrome is a professional hazard, when someone is kidnapped they are at first confused, scared and angry with captive, but as time goes on they start to develop empathy with their captive and fall under their spell. Sometimes, when a member of the security forces is kidnapped, they try to do a reverse Stockholm syndrome and get their captive to empathise with them. But on Zahra this may not work. Flashback, Director: "There's one other thing you should be aware of David. At about the time you arrive in Tehran, we are carrying out an operation, which will involve assassinating an Iranian nuclear scientist. A few weeks ago, we carried another one out. Iranian scientist in his car caught in traffic and a motorbike drove up to the car and stuck an implosive device and then detonated via a cell phone. We carried out the assassination with the help of The People's Mujahedin of Iran (MKO or MKE), a anti-Iranian regime guerrilla group, who use to be based at Camp Asharf in Iraq, when Saddam Hussein was in power." The director pauses, Director: "As you know, after we acquired Iraq and despite our long-term alliance with MKO, the Iraqis closed the camp down and many members of the MKO were scattered. We brought many MKO operative into the United States and began secretly training them in Nevada. Us and the Israelis, started training them. The MKO have their uses, they helped us replace street signs in Tehran and plant rocks beside the road near suspected nuclear sites with high powered Geiger counters inside them. But our relations with them are sensitive at the moment and after this next assassination, we may need you to take out the operative who executes the mission." The director stares at David and then continues, Director: "Do you understand?" David: "Understood." Director: "The Iranians will be pissed. Stuxnet and now this, be prepared for possible fallout from this operation. Now the asset in Tehran who will help identify our mysterious female Karla, her name is Shireen and she is also with the MKO. Once she has helped you identify the target, you must eliminate her also." End of flashback. Zahra chews of the apple and David stares at her mouth and starts getting warm feelings, he remembers the saliva and warm breath on his penis and remembers cuming inside that Persian mouth. White thick cream filled her up. David: "You know...I should have known you weren't who you said you were. A communist member of the MKO, they are not known for being skilled lovers, so of course you were Iranian intelligence all along. Not only that, you are the Iranian Karla who we spend millions on trying to capture." Zahra: "I am she who lurks in the shadows. I am she who hides in the wilderness of mirrors, which is larger than a hall of mirrors. You enter and think you're staring at reflections of yourself, but each mirror is a silently different version of you. But all of these mirrors are an illusion of reality and one of them hides me. Don't get lost in the wilderness of mirrors or you'll end up where you currently are." That long golden tongue of Zahra that seduced David, how can he not have foreseen this calamity that has befallen him? Flashback, Arriving in Tehran, Shireen (Zahra): "You must be Chris, I'm Shireen and welcome to Tehran." Chris (David): "I'm glad to be here." Shireen looks a little nervous, but David can't help but notice how beautiful she is. Shireen: "We better hurry, the Vezarat-e Ettela'at Va Amniyat-e Keshvar or VEVAK for short, might decide to check-up on you. I will leave the hotel and re-enter again via a back entrance, you wait here for ten-minutes and then go back up to your room and I'll meet you there." An hour passes and David waits in his hotel room and then he hears a knock at the door and he answers it. Shireen appears and hurries herself through. Shireen gets down straight to business, Shireen: "Topaz (codename of the target) has been very busy, she has been unleashed on Syria and is running a number of operations. She has large budgets at her disposal, she was recently appointed to the financial committee of Setad Ejraiye Farmane Hazrate Emam, which is odd because she has no business experience and so I looked into this company. I learned that Setad was the most powerful organisation in Iran, it estimated worth is $95 billion. They hold stakes in most Iranian industries, finance, oil, telecommunications, birth-control pills, real-estate and others." Chris (David): "Right?" Shireen: "The organisation is headed by the Supreme Leader himself, Ali Khamenei, who inherited the organisation from Khomeini. In Khomeini's time the organisation was small and only concerned with selling of properties without owners and all the proceeds went to charity. But when Khomeini passed away, the organisation was turned into this corrupt all powerful institution by his successor. They began stealing properties and keeping the assets, they also diversified and now control much of the Iranian economy. Through them the Iranian government is funding its support for the Syrian regime. This is where Topaz comes in." Shireen pauses to let the point sink in, Shireen: "Topaz has been transferring money and technique know-how to the Syrian regime, which has enabled them in their brutal crackdown of Syrian revolutionaries. The Syrian regime was technologically backwards and unable to deal with the mass revolt until Iran and Topaz stepped in. The Iranian government pumped $8 billion into the Syrian economy to keep the regime there going, but what you didn't know is how Topaz was selling high-grade equipment to the Syrian regime. Including specialist Internet software to help track down oppositional bloggers, listening devices and even weapons and Topaz was in on all of this." David looks stunned by all of this. Shireen: "Topaz has also been passing on American military strategy and tactics to the Syrian regime, which she picked up from her experience with dealing with the US military in Iraq. She also has other American secrets, so you see, we are dealing with a very big fish and we need to be extra vigilant." David now understands why Topaz is so important and also understands what a massive asset Shireen is. He makes a decision not to kill her after the operation is done. Chris: "So tell me, why are you helping the Americans? How did you get into all of this?" Shireen:"My parents were both very political. They welcomed the revolution in 79' only to find their ideals betrayed by the Mullahs. They spoke out and both were taken by the regime and never heard from again. We Iranians have a saying, it's easy to be a Mullah, but it's difficult to be a good person. I figure if I bring down the Mullahs than I am a good person." They depart ways. But over the next few days, they both follow leads and come into sight of the suspected target. Both Shireen and David conduct extensive surveillance of the target. But David has his doubts and it was then that Shireen starts coming onto him. They have been surveying the target for weeks now and Shireen would drop little hints at David and then when David real expressed doubt, Shireen struck. Shireen: "Oh Chris, you know I've been checking you out since we met. I've been trying to stay focused on the operation, but I can't because all I can think about is having those strong American arms wrapped around me. I dream of you, I yearn for your body, take me away for I cannot resist you any longer." David convinces himself that if he doesn't take care of her horny needs, she'll be unable to concentrate on the mission, thus he must sleep with her for the good of the mission. They head back to David's hotel room, as soon as they walk through the door, Shireen grabs him and starts kissing him on the lips. She's very intense, he tongue finds its way into David's mouth and dances with his tongue. David's mouth begins to salivate and a rapid exchange of fluids begins to take place. Shireen: "Fuck me you big American." Shireen places her hand on David's crotch and squeezes it hard. She feels a large growth and knows its working. She kisses down David's top and drops to her knees, she undoes David's belt and pulls down his pants and underwear. The feeling of air on David's throbbing cock makes him even harder. Shireen: "OMG, that's bigger than I was expecting or hoped for. Certainly bigger than anything I've ever experienced, yet I feel compelled to play on." Shireen drools onto David's manhood, she allows a thick drool to dangle, when the drool falls onto David's cock, she rubs the drool in gently. She drools some more and then massages the drool into the cock. Spiting begins and David rolls his head back and closes his eyes. Shireen starts licking his long penis, her tongue feels so 'engaging', if only all of David's missions could be this fun. Shireen inserts David's manhood, inch by inch, her eyes widen as she tries to get the whole load in. Choking and coughing, but enduring, Shireen manages to fit three-quarters of Daivd's penis into her mouth and throat. David's penis penetrates the throat making a large lump visible, being the rough ex-soldier, David takes no prisoners and starts throat fucking Shireen, this causes Shireen's face and neck to go red with veins popping out. David:"Take it you whore, come on you know you like it. Good old fashion Uncle Sam's American cream pie. That's it slut, that's it...take it." Shireen Is clearly gagging, but David's not finish with her throat yet. Deposits of precum go down Shireen throat and then when David feels the big load is coming, he pulls his penis out of her mouth, stands over her like an Imperial overload with her big eyes staring up at him. Jizz comes oozing out and strikes Shireen on the face. More comes out and Shireen's face is flooded with white thick cream. Using her fingers she wipes the cream off and allows it to dangle from her finger until it falls into her mouth. She licks and swallows every drop and doesn't waste any of it. End of Flashback, Zahra: "Still you did do some good! You helped us eliminate a traitor, her real name was Soraya Ali, she was leaking information to the British. We were going to take her out, but when we heard you were looking for me, we decided that poetic justice could take place. Western spies killing other Western spies, it has a certain ring to it, doesn't it? Things are about to get messy in the Middle East and you came so close to putting an end to it. Alas you came on my face instead, you didn't taste too bad." David: "Don't forget all the anal." Flashback, A few days of scouting the target and the pair had worked out a routine for Topaz and began plotting how to take her out. When they weren't plotting, they were having intercourse. David and Shireen were keen on back door sex. Once, after completing routine surveillance on the target, Shireen grabbed David's hand and lead him to an out of order bathroom. She bent over the sink and pulled down her pants and panties. Shireen: "Come and get it daddy. Strike while the iron is hot!" David bent over and sniffed Shireen's butt, he closes his eyes and places his hands on both cheeks. He appears to be saying grace or something, the brief pause ends and David starts kissing Shireen's cheeks. His lips spends longer and longer on Shireen's cheeks and gradually his tongue comes out. Soon he is licking her cheeks and opens her butt and inserts his fingers up her anus. He spits on his fingers before inserting into her anus and Shireen's anus becomes very moist. David inserts his tongue and tongue fucks her anus. Shireen: "Ohhhh yess...David take me...do me..I want it." David stands upright and then rubs both her cheeks with his enormous penis, he rests his balls on her cheeks too. He pulls them off and re-open her cheeks and shoves his manhood in. The feeling of her ass on his cock, sends David into sexual excitement overdrive and being pounding her. His balls clip against her cheeks aggressively, turning them red. Shireen's anus expands and feels over-inflated from the relentless American assault, but being over-stretched doesn't stop her from teasing him and egging him on. David cries and screams to the top of his lungs, as does Shireen, he can feel cum oozing out in droves and wants to cum inside her ass so badly. David looks up and then ejaculates, Shireen feels the warmth of the ejaculation and laughs and smiles. End of Flashback, David:" I should have known something was wrong, when we fucked in a public bathroom and no one came to arrest us." Zahra: "Unfortunately, but like most men your balls is bigger than your brain. You didn't care, so long as you could have your exotic sex object, a Persian fucktoy, you didn't care to know." Flashback, The day arrives. David is feeling nervous, because today could be his last day alive, if all goes wrong. Shireen appeared in David's hotel room, a few hours before, she tried to re-build his confidence the only way Shireen knows how. Both jumped onto the bed and Shireen sucked David's cock and David licked Shireen pussy in a sixty-nine position. The taste and smell of Shireen's pussy, relaxed David a little bit. She really did taste great down there. But when they were both done, they headed for Topaz is suspected place of residence. David met with other local assets and Shireen disappeared for a few hours, her job is to turn up after the job is done and take David to safety. The team wait and watch, a couple of hours pass, but then David gets eyes on the target and another member of the team confirms the identity is Topaz. The team wait in position, Topaz crosses the street and then the team make their move. One member of the team is to shoot Topaz, but he botches the job and David is forced to intervene. Topaz has been alerted and starts running, David jumps out of the car and starts chasing her. David pulls out his gun, Topaz is screaming her lungs out, but David knows he must complete the job. He aims and shoots Topaz in the back, Topaz hits the floor and David wanders over and fires another round into Topaz's head. Mission is complete, but on his way to rendezvous with Shireen, David has his doubts, it seemed to easy to kill one of the most dangerous spies in the world. Something was wrong. David turns up at the meeting point with his team waiting for Shireen. Suddenly, helicopters and truck load of soldiers arrive and they surround the team. They execute every member of the team, except for David, whom they take away in handcuffs. David is blindfolded and when he is brought into a room and tied down to a chair, the blindfold is lifted and Shireen is standing there. Shireen: "Hello David, I feel we have not been entirely truthful with one another. My name is not Shireen, its Zahra. But you'll know me better as Topaz." End of Flashback Zahra pulls out a ball gag and shoves it into David's mouth and ties it around him. Iranian Enigma Ch. 02 Zahra: "The Revolutionary Guards will be here soon to take you away, I want to have some fun with you before then." Zahra pulls down her pants and underwear and unzips and pulls down David's pants. Zahra: "Mmmm still big and throbbing after all this time." She sits in David's lap and slides his dick into her vagina, she licks her lips and starts moving backwards and forwards. David knows he is being owned and he is nothing more than an Iranian women's sex toy. His life has no value. Zahra groans, screams and curses at him and speeds up rocking. She places herself further on his dick and starts jumping up and down in his lap. Up and down she goes. She has complete power over him and he can do nothing but watch and possibly enjoy. They say, better the devil you know, but in the case the sexier discovery is the devil he didn't know.