6 comments/ 41561 views/ 27 favorites A Courtesan and an Assassin By: lordofthewords Chapter One: A courtesan and an Assassin --- The Assassin I saw her across the church at midnight mass. She had the most striking eyes, an intelligent face, short dark hair, full breasts, and a perfect behind. She looked directly at me and smiled - a private smile that made me stop singing. "Who is she?" I asked some random church-goer. 'Alysha" he replied and added "she leaves in the morning for the planet of Marrakesh where she is to wed the future king". I felt as though someone had stabbed my heart. I had only just seen her, how could someone take her away so soon. Life was too cruel to deny me the opportunity to meet and know this divine creature. I knew I had to see her, speak with her, stroke her hair, and hear her heartbeat just so she could know I existed, even if it was for the first and last time. As we were leaving the church at the end of the service I asked my now friendly church-goer where she lived. He hesitated before replying that she lived in the convent across from the main square. I rushed out from the service and walked through the snow towards the square. The sentinels were out on patrol; large bird-like beasts twice the size of a man with razor sharp talons and huge curved beaks that could cut a man in two. They ignored me as I pretended to make my way to the hotel across the square. The Convent of Elite Courtesans was just next to the hotel, surrounded by a high fence and patrolled by fierce looking spliced dog-cat like creatures. Maybe I could combine work with pleasure for once as my target was the Rector of the Convent - a man who wielded unprecedented influence through quadrant 88 - with his network of elite courtesans that he either married to planet rulers or by providing services on a more ad hoc basis. He was ruthless and didn't hesitate to use his power to enhance his own wealth and status. Not that I cared -- he was just a target to me. I went to my hotel room which was on the 5th floor overlooking the convent, opened the window and fired a grappling hook onto the roof of the building. It held firm. I strapped on my collection of weapons and gradually heaved myself up to the roof of the convent. The door leading down the stairs was open as my informant said it would be. I went down two flights, and entered a long corridor which was dimly lit leading to the Rector's quarters. Two splicers stood guard. They blinked once when they saw me emerge from the shadows, but the cyanide darts had already left my gun when they started to move. They fell stone dead in front of the door. I reached into my bag and took out an old looking key which fitted perfectly in the lock. The door opened silently and I went in turned right down a small corridor opened the door to what I knew was the bedroom firing 4 darts into the bed at the obese man lying there. He opened his eyes, twitched once, and then froze in surprise as the venom coursed through his veins, shutting of his respiratory tract. Two seconds later he was dead. I collected the darts. I dragged the two dead splicers into the apartment leaving a holographic image of them outside the door. Anyone glancing towards the door wouldn't notice anything in the dim light. It was 2am. I had several hours before the Rector was discovered. Did I break for the first time my rule about mixing business with pleasure? I was unsure of myself; a new feeling that I wore slightly awkwardly. The image of Alysha who was leaving for the Planet Marrakesh forced its way into my head. There was only one answer - I had to see her. I went to the Rector's desk and looked through his files until I found the room roster for the elite courtesans. Alysha was on the third floor in a corner room. I memorized the route and left immediately. Chapter 2: A courtesan and an Assassin - The Courtesan It took me 5 minutes to find her room. Nobody was about so I picked the lock and went in, locking the door behind me. It was a large room with a king size bed, an open fire which was still smoldering and a bay window overlooking the square. Alysha lay on the bed wearing a silk pair of shorts, and nothing else. Her eyes were shut and her breathing was slow and deep. I moved across to the window and shut the curtains. I could now only see her outline, but it was even more beautiful than I had imagined it to be. I hesitated. I didn't know what to do next. What was I doing here? I should be packing up and finding a shuttle off the planet before the city got ransacked in the hunt for the Rector's assassin. "Idiot" I whispered to myself "putting your life at risk for a pretty face". But it was more than that; it was what was behind the pretty face and body that intrigued me - something in the way the eyes showed an intelligence and love of life beyond your average 'body slave'. She opened her eyes and looked at me. I was ready to knock her out if she started to scream, but she didn't move or make a noise. She smiled the same smile she had given me only 2 hours earlier in the church. "I thought you might come" she said. "The smile I gave you is taught only in the final year of our training - and it is very subtle; it communicates so many things in only one expression; love, unbridled passion, dominance, submissiveness, mystery, sex without limits and sheer ecstasy." she continued. "I had never tried it outside the convent before, and wasn't certain if it had worked, especially as you didn't seem to be someone who would drop everything for a pretty face". I opened my mouth, but no words would come out. She had been listening to my whispering and she had predicted my every move. I felt like a puppet in the circus or a lab rat. "But as you did make the effort to find me, and you risked your life to get in here it would only be polite of me to make it worth your while. And you are sort of cute and have a good body. And tomorrow I go to be the bride of the future King of Planet Marrakesh - He's 55 and fat so I don't know when I'll have the chance to satisfy myself properly again" she said. "How long do we have?" "One hour" I replied "Good". She slid off the bed threw two logs onto the fire then came towards me. She smelt very slightly of jasmine and her skin was so smooth and silky. She stood up on her toes and kissed me lightly on the lips. She started to undo my shirt, and belt all the while kissing me more urgently and harder, forcing her tongue into my acquiescing mouth. I started to respond searching out her tongue with mine and feeling a bolt of electricity when I found it. Surely nothing in the world could feel this good. She undid my trousers and pulled down my boxer shorts. Her lips moved down my body closer and closer to my already erect dick. She kissed the end and then opened her mouth and took it all in right down her throat. I gasped with shock and pleasure at the suddenness of the movement. I thought I was going to explode as she began to move up and down with my dick deep in her throat. I moaned with pleasure "Christ Alysha - don't stop" I cried. I put a hand on her head to feel her silky hair and the rhythm of her bobbing motion as she swallowed my cock once more. Just when I thought I couldn't hold it any longer she moved off my dick and started licking my balls, putting one of them in her mouth and sending me into a whole new level of ecstasy. Her lips then moved back onto my engorged cock, which had never seemed so large or hard ever before, and thrust it deep into her throat. I exploded and came in multiple spasms which I never thought would stop as my whole body shuddered and bucked with my dick still deep in her throat. She swallowed every drop and then delicately kissed the end of my dick before moving back up my body and finding my lips. I kissed her deeply, tasting the sweet smell of my semen on her breath. She moaned as I touched her breast. I stroked it gently, finding the nipple, which I circled around. It started to get erect. I began kissing her neck, while moving her to the floor in front of the fire, and then moved my lips to her left breast, continuing to circle her right nipple with my fingers. She closed her eyes and let out a soft murmur of pleasure. I moved down to her tummy kissing her navel lifting her behind as I slipped off her shorts. She was hairless underneath with beautiful lips which were glistening in the firelight. I ran my tongue gently down her wet pussy. Once, twice, three times. Then moved back to the top of her pussy where her clitoris was hard and waiting. I circled it with my tongue feeling it come alive beneath me. I slipped first one finger into her pussy then two, moving in rhythm to the motion of her hips. My little finger moved towards the entrance of her arse which twitched with pleasure as it rested there. I started to lick more urgently her pussy as her hips started to move faster. My little finger was now buried in her tight arse, whilst I had two fingers going in and out of her wet pussy. She started to groan. My cock was beginning to harden again seeing this divine beauty surrender herself to me and her own pleasure. I stopped. Removed my fingers and my tongue. She opened her mouth as if to complain then gasped as I put my now hard cock deep into her. I began to thrust at a steady rhythm whilst kissing her deeply, and stroking her breasts and then tightly grabbing her perfect arse. I slowed down, and looked into her now open eyes. "I want your arse" I said She smiled. Then lifted me off and then rolled over on her stomach showing me her perfectly formed behind. I nearly came just looking at it. I took each cheek in a hand and started stroking them. I kissed each one and felt how smooth and beautiful they were before moving my tongue to her perfect button hole. I kept my hand on her wet pussy and clitoris whilst I thrust my tongue into her arse. It began to twitch with pleasure and she thrust back forcing my tongue deeper inside. I moved over her poised with my swollen head at the entrance to her now ready arse. I entered slowly but it went in easily as she thrust back forcing it all the way in deep deep inside. God it was tight, but it felt like I was going to die it was so good. I started rocking back and forth as I continued to thrust my fingers into her now sopping pussy. I could feel my dick through the thin membrane of her pussy whilst thrusting back and forth. Alysha leant over to a little chest next to the fire and took out a black vibrator. She turned it on then thrust it into her pussy, nearly forcing my dick out of her arse. I couldn't last any longer. The sensation of the tight arse and vibrator sent me into a new never reached level of ecstasy. Alysha started bucking beneath me abandoning any sense of rhythm, just wanting me to thrust deeper and more urgently into her. She began to spasm and buck as she came, moaning out loud and whimpering with pleasure. "Fuck Alysha. Fuck Fuck Fuck" I cried out thinking I could never feel such pleasure ever again, as I unloaded my come deep inside her. We stayed like that for what felt like hours but was probably only a minute holding each other tightly, looking into each other's eyes, knowing that we would be lucky to ever experience anything as mind blowing as that again in our lives. I withdrew from her. Put on my clothes. Kissed her on her lips. And left. I had a shuttle to find. Chapter Three: A courtesan and an Assassin -- Araka-san "Elite Courtesan Alysha of the planet Hallenberg - sector 1454" said the inspector "you are suspected of harboring the assassin of The Rector the night of the 24th December. What do you say?" "I am a trained elite courtesan. I was only acting as my training requires when finding a man in my room. I thought it might be some final surprise test before I leave to wed Prince Karna of the planet Marrakesh". She replied walking towards the bay window in her bedroom. "We are required by the rules of the convent to serve all men's needs within these walls, or we are summarily dismissed. You included inspector or aren't you allowed to indulge whilst on a case?" She said whilst smiling cheekily and turning from the window and reclining back on the bed. She was wearing just a thin dressing grown over her firm full body and she knew he couldn't take his eyes off her pert breasts. She could still feel The Assassin inside her and shivered at the thought of his touch. She was used to men, many men, but the stallions or training instructors in the convent seemed mechanical compared to the "Assassin" as she now knew him. He knew just where to touch her and when and how - Christ she had to stop this - she wasn't some young nymphomaniac who lost her head over a hard cock. The inspector turned away and went towards the door and started talking with one of the guards in a whisper. He walked back to the bed. "Alright" he said. "You can leave for the Planet Marrakesh after the funeral for the Rector tomorrow. I do think, however, this Assassin might try and contact you again. We have never known him take such a risk before - he usually leaves no trace - but to go out of his way for carnal pleasure is totally out of character. You will be put under discrete surveillance from now on and if you ever hear from him, you will contact me immediately. Won't you?" She didn't answer. She just nodded slightly. As he was leaving the room the inspector turned and said " He kills without mercy and he might be regretting his brief tryst, and might try to erase that mistake by erasing you. " She knew that he was just trying to scare her, but she still had goose bumps from the vague feeling that there might be some truth in what he said. As soon as he left the room, she locked the door and called out. "Araka-san, come out." A floating sphere shaped object the size of a large dinner plate came out from under the bed, no thicker than a couple of books. "Yes, my mistress" he said Araka-san was the ultimate in sentient droids from the A1 laboratories on Planet Hannover. He was military class and fitted out for covert operations. He had been assigned to Alysha by her handler before she entered the Convent. Alysha was not only an elite courtesan, but also a covert spy in a mission against the forces of The Providence. A mission she wasn't yet fully briefed on. She lay back on the bed looking at the white ceiling above her bed. "Play me the film of last night Araka-san". "As my mistress wishes. Where would you like me to begin?" "When he's looking at me lying on the bed, thinking I am asleep" She slipped off her dressing gowns as the high-def film began showing the Assassin staring lustfully down on her right where she lay. She touched her pussy. Good, it was already wet. This wouldn't take long. She had to pack and then dress for a funeral. On screen, she was now taking the Assassin's hard cock deep in her mouth... Chapter 4: A Courtesan and an Assassin --The Shuttle Another New Year's eve another garbage chute. Shit I had to find better escape routes. I was on board the off-planet shuttle Drusilla on the way to Planet Marrakesh. Evading the security forces of the Convent of Courtesans and the planet had been tricky, but not too challenging: three days lying low in the more seedy parts of the space-port, playing a low-life drunk, sleeping in the local whore house, where I tipped well and no questions were asked. I had finally found passage aboard the Drusilla after falling in with the ships cook - Leo. He was big, black and gullible. He fell for my story about needing to leave the planet quickly and quietly avoiding an irate husband who had discovered me with his wife. The fact that this husband was also head of the planet's security forces only added to the urgency of the situation. I had been two days on board the Drusilla and was getting fed-up with the frequent need to hide in the garbage chute. "Back in the chute" said Leo "another security patrol is coming past". What was it with all these security patrols on a normal off-planet shuttle? I had asked Leo to find out more but all he had discovered was an important passenger was on-board and everyone was tense after the assassination of the Rector. I was bored and needed to work out how I was going to get off the ship when we docked the next day. Maybe I could get off with this VIP's entourage and skip onto another shuttle to my home planet of Franconia. Anyway, anything had to be better than staying with Leo - the conversation was seriously limited. I waited until I heard the footfalls of the security patrol disappear, opened the hatch to the garbage shoot, and got out. "I'm just going for a wander around" I told Leo. I might not be back before we dock, so here are the credits we agreed on, and some more to ensure your silence." "Oh yes, if I do hear that you have mentioned me, even to your mother, I will come back and kill you - and it will not be short and painless." Leo blinked in surprise having never heard me issue a threat like that before and suddenly noticing that I was moving differently, like a predator ready to kill. He backed away taking the credits, nodding silently. I left the kitchens, carrying my rucksack on my shoulder and headed up one of the ship's many service lifts. The kitchen was on the 4th lower deck, and I guessed that the VIP and his entourage would be on level 1. The elevator stopped. The doors opened, but I didn't get out. I used a small mirror to check the passage but they were empty. I walked up the passage way towards the front of the ship. Nobody was about. To the right and left along the passage were what looked like doors to sleeping quarters. I heard heavy footsteps coming towards me. Smelling of rubbish, I didn't think I could pass as one of the ships guests or crew. I had to hide, quickly. The first, second and third doors I tried were locked. The last one on the right was open. I walked straight in, shutting the door behind me. A young 20 year old maid was making the bed in the centre of the room. I put a hand around her mouth to stifle the scream coming from her mouth. She looked terrified with her eyes popping out on storks. "Don't make a noise. I won't hurt you if you don't scream or try and escape. " I ripped off her apron and used it to tie her to the chair. She didn't say a word. "Who's the VIP on this shuttle" I asked. "Answer me truthfully, and I won't hurt you" I insisted "The VIP is Elite Courtesan Alysha from the Convent of Courtesans. She is to marry the future King of Marrakesh next weekend." My stomach did a back flip. What the fuck. I never thought I would see her or even cross her path again. An image of Alysha's tight, perfectly shaped arse slipped into my head and I felt my groin stir. Christ I didn't need this. I was a professional and had a job to do. Before I could stop myself I asked the maid where Alysha's quarters were. "You're in them - she has three adjoining rooms which she shares with her three understudies from the convent." "When will they be back?" "In about 30 minutes, after they have finished dinner with Captain Henning." I took a little bottle out of my rucksack. Measured out two drops in a small pipette and forced them into the maid's mouth - she fell straight into a deep sleep. I untied her, and shoved her under the bed. She should stay like that for 36 hours if I got the dosage right. I went into the bathroom, showered and changed into a spare set of clothes I had in my bag. The others I just chucked into a plastic bag and shoved under the bed next to the still sleeping maid. Five minutes before they should be back I slipped into the cupboard and waited. The only view I had was of the bed, through the slats in the cupboard doors. The cabin door opened. "God, I hate those formal dinners." a voice said which could only be Alysha's. "Nearly as dull as a bunch of insurance sales men." A Courtesan and an Assassin "Jenny, please make me a drink - a strong gin and tonic" "Sam this place stinks of rubbish, can you please spray something, and speak to the maintenance manager to sort it out in the morning." "Lyndsey, can you check if we have our travel plans confirmed for tomorrow." "I'm going to take a shower". "Yes Courtesan Alysha" they said in unison. They came briefly into view passing the cupboard; one was blonde with an athletic build, the other was ginger haired and petite, and the third had long dark hair with a full shapely body. Alysha came into view. She unzipped her black dress, revealing her silk black underwear. She was wearing the smallest of thongs which meant I could see her naked full perfectly shaped arse. Surely it was even sexier than I could remember. It was just asking to be stroked, licked, and then fucked until I could fuck no more. "Andrew, get a grip" I muttered silently to myself. Alysha turned, looked directly at the cupboard, and took off her bra and her gorgeous full breasts were staring at me - asking me to kiss them and circle her nipples with my tongue. Off came the thong and I could see her shaved pussy. It felt like only hours since I had been licking it. Alysha left the room and I heard the shower running. Was I just going to stay in the cupboard like some stowaway or was I going to get out of here while I could. Too late. The blonde had come back into the room. "Thank you Jenny" I heard Alysha sipping on her Gin and Tonic and saw her move to the bed. She was wearing a silk white dressing gown. "Mistress Alysha, are we going to continue our lessons tonight or shall we call it a night" said Jenny. "Oh I think we should have time for one last lesson before arriving in Marrakesh, just to make sure we are at the top of our form, don't you think?" "Oh yes!" I heard three voices reply. "Good. Then let's put the film of my final examination on; The Ten Man Test on the screen to get us in the mood. Lyndsey, please get the toy chest out and put some music on." Alysha then lay down on the bed beckoning Sam and Lyndsey towards her. They were only in their lingerie. I could see all three of them, and then four as jenny joined them on the bed. The film flicked onto a screen on the other side of the bed. I glimpsed Alysha wearing the raunchiest lingerie I had ever seen on the screen in the middle of a group of ten naked men; white, black and brown stroking some of the biggest, hardest dicks I had ever seen. She couldn't possibly take care of all of them... Chapter 5: A Courtesan and an Assassin -- The Ten Man Test "What is she playing at" said Araka-san to himself. "Didn't I just warn her that my sensors had discovered that the man now known as the Assassin was hiding in her wardrobe?" "Now she's just told me to hold up here in the bathroom!" "She says she has a plan, and the Assassin could be useful. Judging by the number of times she has asked me to replay the film of them fucking, I can guess what use she has for him. She has forbidden me to report back to her handlers anything concerning the Assassin, and my only overriding protocol is to protect her from lethal danger, so I can't override that command!" "So I, Araka-san, the most lethal sentient droid in the history of the known universe has been reduced to a video-on-demand system for skin flicks! This isn't what I signed up for." "What is she doing now? Oh Christ, she's putting on her final examination film of the ten man test. " On-screen across from the bed I could see Alysha looking hungrily at the ten erect dicks surrounding her. She was on her knees. The ten men were standing so their hard dicks were at her head height. She moved quickly to one of the men taking his huge dick directly into her open mouth and moving completely down the shaft as if she hadn't had sex for months or wasn't ever going to have it ever again. With her left and right hands she reached out and grabbed the dicks on either side and started working them up and down. All three men let out deep low groans of pleasure. The other seven watched in anticipation as she started to move around the circle giving each member as much attention as the last. Each dick she somehow managed to make even harder and more erect with her expert technique -- even for the largest of them, black, smooth and nearly 30 centimeters in length and thick as a woman's wrist she didn't even hesitate to swallow nearly completely and take the man into seventh heaven as it disappeared down her throat. My dick was fully erect and throbbing watching this amazing performance. Jenny and Sam began playing with themselves in the foreground. Lyndsey reached over to a chest and pulled out three toys; one a large 24 cm thick black realistic vibrator, the other a clear glass anal plug, and the third a strap-on 20 cm dildo. She took a small tube of lube, put some on her hand and covered the three toys before handing the black vibrator to Jen, the anal plug to Sam and keeping the strap-on dildo for herself. Alysha turned to the three girls and smiled. I could swear she also smiled at me in the cupboard. I groaned inside. "Now watch this part closely girls" she said. 'Remember in this test you have to keep the ten men erect at all times and you have to make them last over 30 minutes, so you need to be in control at all times. And don't forget the mandatory positions you have to perform within that time limit, to give you the best chance of achieving the 80% plus you need to pass.' "Yes Mistress" they replied with awe in their voices. On screen the men grouped closer around Alysha and she was buried in a sea of dicks. She was taking two dicks in her mouth at a time now and was always working the others with her hands. One of the men knelt between her legs and helped her out of her panties, and started licking her pussy which was already sopping wet; her clitoris was erect and you could see her vulva throbbing. Christ she was in heaven. Another undid her bra revealing her full firm breasts that just cried out to be licked and stroked. Two men dived on her breasts, and her nipples hardened instantly. Alysha moved onto a mattress on the floor on her hands and knees. Two men were at her face their thick dicks in their hands as they guided them into Alysha's mouth. Behind her two men were licking her pussy and her tight arse hole --as she moaned and squirmed and pushed her buttocks back on the men in synch with their darting tongues. Before she could come, another man moved in behind her and slipped his dick into her pussy. It went in smoothly, meeting no resistance and just a short gasp from Alysha as he buried it to the hilt. He began thrusting harder and harder into her pussy. "harder. more." She shouted. Another dick went in. This dick was thicker than the first and took a bit longer to go all the way in. Alysha moaned with pleasure. She was sucking on two new dicks in front of her; taking them deep into her throat while the dick in her pussy was hammering in and out along its full length. In turn five more dicks went in and after each Alysha would cry out for more and harder. Finally the man with the largest dick positioned himself at her pussy -- the lips were quivering with excitement. Alysha stopped sucking on the dicks in front of her as if she knew she was about to be split in two by this monster cock. The dick thrust hard. There seemed to be some resistance for a millisecond before the whole length of his black cock was swallowed by her pink pulsating pussy. The cock moved in and out, rising upwards for ever then plunging back down disappearing again deep into her body. "Fuck that feels good. Harder .harder. Faster. Faster .Make me come. Make me COME. I'm COMING!!!" The dick started pumping in an out at an even faster rhythm as Alysha's body rocked and bucked with the spasms through her body. I groaned inwardly at this sight. I could feel my dick starting to drip with excitement and I was thrusting my hips in rhythm to the image on the screen. On the bed Jen had turned on the black vibrator and had it fully inserted in her pussy. She was looking at the screen with ecstasy written across her face whilst she moved the vibrator in and out in rhythm to the dick on screen. Sam was lying on her back looking at the screen with the anal plug moving in and out of her arse. Lyndsey was licking Sam's pussy forcing her tongue deep one moment then lightly across her clitoris the next. Sam was moaning and squirming. I didn't know which way to look. Alysha was looking at the film as if remembering every moment of her ten cock fucking, fingers gently stroking her shaved pussy. Lyndsey took the strap-on dildo and put it on. She moved above Sam entering her easily whilst Sam continued to move the anal plug in and out of her arse. She started crying out with pleasure at the feeling of the two hard objects inside her. She bucked up and down; "Now, now, now…." She screamed as Lyndsey thrust harder into her. She froze and then shuddered as she came in wave after wave of pleasure. On screen Alysha had now lined up all ten men. They were lying on their backs with their dicks in their hands pointing them up to the sky. She was quickly moving from man to man riding their cocks just to the point where they were about to come and then stopping and moving onto the next one. Some she would reverse ride them giving them a beautiful view of her arse, and her arse hole which was just inviting you in. Each man looked like they were experiencing ecstasy and agony in the same moment -- dying to come to be put out of their misery, but being denied at the last moment. After she had ridden the last man she then smiled to all of them and said: "I now want you to fuck my arse." They all uttered a primeval ''aagh" as there dicks quivered in their hands at the thought of penetrating deep into that beautiful, tight arse. Alysha squatted over the first dick, not the longest or the thickest, but still very large and very hard and guided it towards her arse hole. It rested there as she slowly moved down onto it. It moved in smoothly, hesitating only briefly as it moved past her sphincter muscle. "Oh fuck." said the man as she then pushed down totally burying it fully inside her. She started to ride his dick faster and faster. After a minute, she then moved onto the next man repeating exactly the same procedure. When she reached the largest black monster cock she didn't hesitate as she just placed it where the other seven had already been and sat down instantly letting out a small gasp of air as it disappeared inside her. It didn't seem possible that anything so large could fit into such a tight hole, but in and out it went and judging by the look on her face she was loving every second of it. She reached the last dick in the line, which was the thickest, and sucked it deeply covering it with saliva before firmly guiding it in her arse. After a minute of riding and sensing that the man was about to come she stopped and lent back lying on the man's front. "Now I want you all to fuck me in the pussy, while I have this large dick in my arse, and when you are ready to come, I want you to pull out and come over my face and breasts". My dick was now out of my trousers and I was masturbating it slowly. It was too much to endure. The men lined up and the first thrust his long dick into Alysha's pussy. You could see the huge dick already in her arse moving in and out in rhythm to Alysha's hip movements. It stopped momentarily as the dick entered her pussy. Alysha screamed with delight. "Fuck that feels good to have two hard dicks in me." The man thrust harder and harder, then pulled out just as he began to come sending a jet of semen over Alysha's breasts and face. She licked the sperm that fell over her face and smacked her lips together with pleasure. Another man entered her pussy. He didn't last long with the tight passage that was available. He pulled out making it to Alysha's mouth before coming and sending his come into her open mouth and over her face. Six more men followed. Alysha was now covered in semen and starting to show signs of coming again, as her pussy and arse lips were quivering to their own rhythm. The last man was the monster cock again. He could barely get it in the pussy was so tight and with her arse full of thick cock as well. "Christ I have never felt so full" Alysha cried out. "Fuck me until I come and I want you both to come inside me" They both began to thrust in unison, like two pneumatic drills hammering into her bucking body. "Christ I'm coming' cried Alysha. "Now, Now. Do it now. Fuck me harder, harder, harder." Both men began to buck as their now exploding dicks jettisoned their load deep inside her. Alysha squirmed and bucked and screamed as her body spasmed, and spasmed and spasmed again as wave over wave of orgasmic pleasure passed over her body. She lay like that for 30 seconds then stood up and started licking each man's dick clean. The cupboard door opened and Alysha stood in front of me. I said nothing. "Look what we have here girls. A stowaway who has been enjoying what he sees judging by what he is holding." she said with a smile on her face. "What do you think we should do with him?" Chapter 6 -- A courtesan and an Assassin - The Deal On the screen the film had faded to white on black text: ELITE COURTESAN OF THE YEAR - ALYSHA and then faded completely to black. "We should hand him over to the Captain and see that he is disciplined severely" said Jenny the blonde, who didn't seem bothered that she still had a large black vibrator in her hand. "I don't know said Sam" the ginger headed petite girl "maybe he could entertain us for a while before we hand him over." "I agree' said Lyndsey "we've only had droid sex slaves to work with for the last week, and they leave a lot to be desired. Maybe he could pay us in kind for his peeping tom habit. What do you think Mistress Alysha?" "Me. Oh I think he should be severely punished, but not by the Captain, but by us, so he won't think of hiding out in young ladies bedrooms again." "Now look here ladies. I can't help my natural reaction to what I have seen, but surely we can come to some arrangement?" I said. I put my now limp dick back in my trousers, grabbed my rucksack and made a move towards the door. "What the hell!" I was on my back looking at the ceiling having had the wind knocked out of me. None of the girls had moved, and none of them could possibly have the force to do that to me. I tried moving, but I was stuck rigid. "Don't bother trying" said Alysha as she sat back on the bed "you're trapped by a human containment force field managed by this neat little gadget here." Araka-san, the droid, was hovering next to Alysha above the bed. "Gadget. Gadget!" said Araka-san to himself. "Now I'm a bloody gadget as well as a projector. Next she'll be calling me her vanity droid." "I see that I am at a slight disadvantage." I said "I am in your hands milady" Alysha smiled enigmatically at me and I felt my body stop resisting the force-field. There was certainly something strange about that droid. I had seen personal containment force fields before but usually the device was larger and had to have a connected power source of some kind, because the power usage was enormous. Lyndsey, Jen, and Sam waited for Alysha to decide what to do. "Girls, go back to your quarters. I will deal with this intruder myself" 'But we thought we were …." stuttered Lyndsey The look of disappointment on the three girls' faces was plain to see. "You will have your fun when you get to planet Marrakesh, and it's late now and we have an important day tomorrow. I meet my future husband, and I want my courtesans in training to be looking at their best. " They picked up their clothes, put the toys in the small chest, and left saying good night. Alysha went to the door and locked it from the inside. "So, it's you again -- Mr. Assassin. I presume you haven't been sent to kill me or I would be dead by now." "I wanted to make sure I came back to finish the job Milady" "I think you finished it more than adequately Assassin. But what is your real name?" "My common name is Andrew" "OK Andrew. I know that you are on this shuttle trying to escape. I also know who you are and what you have done and any amount of good sex shouldn't prevent me from handing you over to Captain Henning. But I am hesitating." "Is that because it was better than good?" I replied with my cheekiest smile "Don't overestimate your abilities Assassin. No the real reason is that I might have need of your more specialist services on Planet Marrakesh. I want to hire you to protect me until I am married in two weeks time. I have been informed by my planet's secret services that I am under extreme threat of being assassinated. The radical religious faction known as the Providence have put a contract on my head.' 'I don't do baby-sitting.' 'Assassin I don't think you are in a position to negotiate. You have a choice; either Captain Henning where I could identify you as the assassin of the Rector, and probably summarily executed or this assignment which will be remunerated and you will have your life.' 'I don't like making deals lying down. I find my judgment is impaired. Can you let me stand-up?' I saw Alysha nod at the sphere, and the pressure released. I got up and sat on the bed. The pressure was still there but I could now move within it. It wasn't continuously pressing down on me. She was looking at me without smiling. I returned her gaze and didn't say anything. I was stuck. She was right. I had no option, but maybe I could negotiate a little. 'I agree, under certain conditions." 'Yes.' 'This deal only lasts until the day after you are married. I will not try and escape during that time, but I want to be paid double my normal daily rate as baby-sitting is really bad for my reputation.' 'Is that all -- I think we can manage that.' 'And' I continued ' I make every decision about your security, not this gadget here which I am beginning to think is more than a gadget, not the secret service of the royal family, nor anyone else. Just me. If I say run -- you run. If I say dive -- you dive. If I say you move rooms at three in the morning, you move rooms at three in the morning.' Araka-san's aura went purple at hearing this. "GADGET! Now this gun for hire is calling me a gadget. This is too much to bear. I am going to turn off my senses and try and solve the origins of the universe." 'You drive a tough bargain Assassin Andrew, but what you say makes sense' "And if you are still alive one day after the wedding, I want a private shuttle with 1 ton of gold to a planet of my choice.' 'Enough' snapped Alysha 'now you go too far.' 'You want me to be motivated don't you?' I replied 'And finally I must be the last person to tuck you into bed at night and the first to see you in the morning. I will lock you in and check you out. And that point is non-negotiable. You can tell your future husband that I have been chemically castrated so that he doesn't get jealous.' I do believe she went slightly red on hearing this, but she nodded in agreement. We shook hands awkwardly. 'Well we better begin now then.' I said. 'Time for bed.' Alysha suddenly lost her dominant confident attitude and seemed slightly flustered. " Araka-san -- you can leave me with my bodyguard thank you." 'Yes Mistress' he replied giving up all pretenses of being just a dumb gadget. He went into the bathroom. Alysha turned away and slipped off her dressing gown. I knew she did it deliberately as she gave me a view of what I wanted most in the world at that moment. Her firm, smooth, perfectly shaped arse was calling me 'Go on, just fuck me. Fuck me now. Fuck me until you can fuck no more' A Courtesan and an Assassin 'NO!' I screamed to myself. 'I have to stay in control. I can't let my dick get me into anymore trouble. It has got me into enough as it is.' Alysha got into bed with a noise that sounded like Pffff. I made sure the doors were locked. I took a pillow and a blanket from the bed and lay down on the floor. 'Good night mistress Alysha. Sleep well and think about how you are going to get me off this ship whilst you are sleeping." 'Good night bodyguard' she said. 'Are you sure you wouldn't be more comfortable in the bed?' 'No thank you. This will be fine for me. ' What a mess I had got myself into this time I began thinking. How was I going to get out of it, but you never know, with luck this could all come good and I could end up with not only my life but a bundle more loot. I could hear gentle breathing from the bed. Christ, she even slept sexily. I could feel my groin begin to stir. Stop it Andrew! Just stop it. You have to focus on staying alive. I rolled over on the floor pushed my pillow below me and was asleep within seconds. Chapter 7 -- A courtesan and an Assassin - The Briefing I dreamt for the first time in a long time. I was falling, falling, falling, without ever landing. I was reaching for something without every touching it. What was it? I awoke. The droid was bashing around in the bathroom muttering to himself. Alysha was stirring. I rolled over to face the bed. Her eyes were looking down at me on the floor. My heart jumped. That's new, I thought to myself. I stood up. "I am going to need clothes and ID" I said. Alysha sat up and stretched pushing her perfect breasts out and up. I couldn't help but stare, and she knew it. "Yes you will my bodyguard -- I hope you slept well". Sam, Jen and Lyndsey were surprised to see me still in their mistress's room the next morning. Alysha told them that she had decided to keep me as a 'body slave' as punishment after discussing the matter with Captain Henning. The three never came into direct contact with the Captain therefore had no opportunity to question the decision; nor would they question any decision of their mistress. Lyndsey gave me some clothes that identified me as part of the entourage of a future princess of the planet Marrakesh which were all black and had the outline of an elephant monogrammed into the shirt just above the left breast. She pointedly watched me while I changed out of my old clothes; not taking her eyes from my body, not smiling, but examining me as if I was an object to analyze. Strangely I found it slightly erotic and took my time folding my old clothes and putting on my new. She smiled to herself when she noticed me doing this and turned away. I finished dressing, put my old clothes back in my rucksack and went with Jen who was going to sort out my papers. My new ID stated Andrew 99124 "Entourage of the Elite Courtesan Alysha". Category: Body Slave. Body Slave -- god I was going up in the world, but at least I was alive and hey maybe I could actually get out of this mess with all my limbs intact. We were going to dock at Planet Marrakesh in four hours time. Sam, the petite ginger haired student, was now taking me back to the Courtesan's quarters to brief me on how to act like a Body Slave on Planet Marrakesh so I didn't embarrass the Elite Courtesan. Having used female Body Slaves on a regular basis I thought I would know what to do, but I was in for a bit of a shock. Sam took me into her small cabin which she shared with Lyndsey. Lyndsey was lying on her bunk reading some papers and looking as though she had just come out of the shower, and only wearing a thin cotton dressing gown that did nothing to hide her curves and full breasts. "Ah. Body-slave. Ready for your briefing" Lyndsey said. "I wasn't aware I needed to be briefed by both of you, but that's ok if that's what the Mistress ordered" I replied. "Good" said Sam "We'll be taping this session as Mistress Alysha has made the briefing part of our training, as she believes we need to be able to coach others as well as perform in all situations. As you can see Mistress Alysha always has our best interests at heart." I wasn't sure what she meant by that last comment, but was sure I was going to find out sooner or later. Sam dimmed the lights in the cabin and asked me to sit on the small upright chair facing the bed. She sat on the bed next to Lyndsey and got out a small notebook and a pen. "OK. Let's see. Yes here we are. Male Body Slave. Five do's and don'ts." "Listening. Good. One; A male Body Slave must always be ready to service his mistress or client. (chemical aids are permitted). Do you have any chemical aids in that rucksack of yours?" "No". Lyndsey reached in a drawer and took out a small pack of tablets. I recognized the "HardIron" brand. I wasn't a big user of chemicals but this was the best when you really wanted to keep going all night and all day. The last time I had used one was at a private orgy on the planet Niverna that had lasted 48 hours and left me feeling sore for weeks afterwards. But the drug worked wonders -- making me feel like some robotic super stud that could just keep going, and going and going whilst delivering the most mind-blowing orgasms I had ever experienced. I took the tablets and put them in the rucksack. "Take one" said Lyndsey. 'Now" "Yes. Now!" I didn't argue. Took the packet out of the rucksack, popped the small blue pill out, dropped it in my mouth and swallowed it. If my memory served me correctly the pill would come into play in about fifteen minutes. "Number two" continued Sam "a male Body Slave's penis shaft and testicles are free from all pubic hair." "We'd better check, hadn't we" said Lyndsey. "So I'm beginning to get the feeling that this isn't just a theoretical briefing is it Ladies" "You catch on fast Body Slave" I stood up, pulled my trousers down and my boxer shorts and waited. Lyndsey came over and cupped my balls with her left hand and pulled my dick up bringing her face within centimeters of my groin. "Mmm. I think Sam we have some work to do. Definitely not hairless." "Come on ladies. Give me a break." I said, But by the look on their faces I knew what was going to happen. Lyndsey went into the bathroom adjoining the cabin and came back with a warm wet flannel, a bowl of hot water, a razor and some shaving foam. Sam just smiled at me and watched as Lyndsey put the warm wet flannel around my dick and balls and started massaging them gently. My dick responded nearly instantly, growing beneath the flannel and then the head growing so that it was straining against her hand. She took the flannel away and sprayed some shaving gel on her hand and massaged it all over my balls and dick. I closed my eyes and waited as she then took my dick in her left hand and started to shave the hair off, rinsing the razor every few movements in the bowl. Sam continued talking while this was all going on. "Three: A Body Slave needs to know how to use his fingers to pleasure his mistress in all situations." Sam moved over to the desk beside me dropping her leggings and panties to the floor on the way, revealing her ginger Brazilian above her pussy lips. Lyndsey continued to shave my balls. My dick was now rock hard as she continued to keep massaging it gently as she now ensured that all the hair on my balls had gone. Sam then put on a short skirt and stood parallel to me. "Now imagine we are in a public place, and I have told you to make me come without anyone seeing. " This briefing was definitely more in-depth than any I had experienced elsewhere. Looking directly ahead, I closed my eyes and imagined that I was in a train that was full of passengers on the way to work and Alysha, not Sam, was pushing her arse back into me. At first seemingly accidentally, then as it happened again and again I realized it was deliberate. It must be. I glanced down and noticed that she was wearing the shortest of skirts that just covered her arse cheeks and bare legs. When she pushed back against my groin for the fourth time, I said "excuse me". She turned looked me in the eye and smiled. With that smile I could tell that she knew what she had felt wasn't a wallet in my pocket, as my dick had responded without me knowing to this 'accidental' bumping by starting to grow. She pushed back against me again. I moved my left hand below her skirt keeping my right hand holding the bar above my head to stop me falling. It was now or never. I was either going to get slapped or… I waited a second or two then just held her arse. People around me couldn't tell this was happening as we were all too close together. She didn't move. She just stayed there. Imperceptibly she pushed back. I cupped one arse cheek then the other, gently massaging them in rhythm with the train. I could see that she had now closed her eyes in front of me. God she had a firm arse and there were no pants in sight either. I moved my hand between her arse cheeks and started to move my middle finger down into her crack, brushing over her pussy and her arse hole. Stroke, stroke, stroke. The fourth time I moved close to her pussy, she pushed back and my finger slipped into the already dripping hole. I began to move my finger in and out, in and out, moving up every fourth penetration to her clitoris which was also beginning to respond. I put a second finger into her pussy, and continued to thrust in rhythm with the train which had speeded up. In - Out. In- Out. In-Out. In-Out. In-Out. I put a third finger in and then all four tips of my fingers at the entrance to her pussy. She was now pushing her arse back onto me with more force. Surely someone would notice! But everyone one around us continued looking blankly ahead or were reading their newspapers. I put my thumb at the entrance to her arse hole while continuing to move in and out of her pussy, with one finger now constantly circulating her pulsating clitoris. I wasn't sure if she wanted my thumb up her arse so I circled around it for a few seconds, just coming back to its tight entrance every few turns. It started to twitch and I could feel that each time my thumb came close to the entrance she was beginning to push back. I circled back again and my thumb slipped in with nearly no resistance. I left it there, savoring the feeling of my thumb in her arse and my fingers in her pussy. The train started to slow down, but she kept on pushing against me at a faster and faster rhythm. She was going to come soon, I could feel it. My dick was hard and wanted to jump out from my trousers and ram it in her, but I couldn't. I started to move my fingers and my thumb in and out of her in unison, my middle finger moving slower now over her clitoris, letting her do the work with her arse and pussy pushing against them. I could see her tensing her face, and pressing her lips together as she stifled a gasp as she started quivering below. I closed my eyes and just kept my fingers moving around her sopping pussy and arse, until she stopped quivering just as the station was pulling into the station. I pulled my hand out from beneath her skirt. She opened her eyes looked at me as if she wanted to say something -- she didn't - and walked off the train. I wanted to run after her, but something stopped me…My dick was still hard and I could feel someone sucking it, in fact they weren't sucking it, it was right down their throat. I opened my eyes. I was back in the cabin on the Shuttle and Lyndsey, who had obviously finished shaving my balls and dick, had decided to deep throat me. Sam was still to my left and my hand was still up her skirt and my fingers were still up her pussy and arse. She was obviously still recovering from her climax, as she had her eyes closed and was still moving back slowly against my hand. I put my hand on Lyndsey's head and held it there as I fucked her face. Sam moved in front of me and started sucking my balls which now felt perfectly smooth and sensitive to every touch. I wasn't sure how long I could hold out and then I felt the "HardIron" tablet kick in and I knew now I could control when I came, not only how hard I wanted to be, and for how long. I just closed my eyes as they took it in turns to suck on my dick and see how far and how long they could keep it down their throats. After several minutes they moved me to the lower bunk. Lyndsey undressed revealing her curvy body and great tits that seemed to defy gravity. Sam moved onto the bed with me rubbing her breasts against my mouth. I didn't hesitate. I took them in and started to suck them gently at first and then harder as they responded to my touch. Lyndsey squatted over me and placed my dick at the entrance to her pussy and sat down in one go making me gasp with pleasure. She started to ride me as if I was a stallion, and with the erection I had I certainly felt like one. Her breasts bounced up and down as she moved up and down, up and down, stopping every few thrusts to rub the root of my dick against her clitoris. Sam moved down and started kissing Lyndsey showing me her arse. I licked the crack sticking my tongue in her pussy and then her arse. She squealed with pleasure. 'Fuck me. Fuck me harder you body slave' said Lyndsey "Make me come!" Sam had other ideas not wanting Lyndsey to come just yet. "Get off him" she said "and go on all fours". I got up leaving Lyndsey get on all fours. Sam wriggled underneath her and started licking her pussy -- slowly at first and then faster enjoying every drop of the pussy juice that was dropping on her face. At the same time Lyndsey started licking Sam's pussy, and pushing her fingers in deep and then taking them out and sucking them so I could see how much she enjoyed it. "Ladies, what would you like me to do now" I said stroking my dick which felt ready to explode and I had never seen so large. "Fuck Lyndsey in the arse. NOW Body Slave!" Sam said I needed no second invitation, moving immediately behind Lyndsey's tight arse which was just asking to be fucked. I licked her arse hole sticking my tongue in as far as it would go, waiting for the muscles to relax -- she pushed back against my face wanting more, deeper and now. I knew that I had to get into her fast before she came. I placed my dick at her entrance and pushed. As I entered her she started to come, pushing back against me and I couldn't help it either as I exploded inside her, driving my dick deeper and deeper into her tight arse, as I came in wave after wave of ecstasy. 'Don't stop screamed Lyndsey. Don't stop." "Fuck that's good I screamed as I tried to keep going as my dick finally started to go limp and my energy was spent". "Make me come again" cried Sam. The three of us were rocking out of control, all caught up in the wave of orgasms coming over us. I pulled my dick out of Lyndsey's arse and the last drop of come spurted out into Sam's open mouth. She then took my dick which was now getting limper into her mouth and sucked it gently. I kept rocking back and forth, back and forth wanting it to never stop. We lay there in silence for some minutes. Completely spent, our bodies not wanting to move and break that orgasmic experience. There was a knock on the door, and Jen walked in. She stopped and smiled. "Mistress Alysha needs you in her quarters if you have finished the briefing". "Oh I think we have" said Sam. "But what about the other two do's and don'ts" I said. "I think we can say that you meet the guidelines for the other two; letting your mistress come first and always wanting to please. Yes, quite satisfactory". "I'm not so sure" said Jen "I haven't experienced anything yet, and can only take your word for it. There is no time now, but Mr. Body Slave, next time you are mine!" Chapter 8 -- A courtesan and an Assassin - The Departure Jen, Lyndsey and Sam led me back to Alysha's quarters where Alysha was dressed in a black figure hugging suit that accentuated her ample curves. There was a hive of activity around the quarters with the ship's maids packing suitcases, and armed security guards standing to attention outside the door to the cabin. They only glanced at me with my three chaperones and my official ID clipped to the front of my uniform. "I trust you had a thorough briefing Body Slave Andrew" said Alysha as I entered her cabin. "Very comprehensive, Elite Courtesan' I replied keeping a straight blank face. 'Good. We'll test that later. Now Jen, can you shut the door. Thank you." We were left on our own as the maids left with the now packed suitcases and the door was shut. I wondered how the maid was doing under the bed, and hoped that I had got the dosage right and she would stay asleep until after we docked. "Araka-san. Please jam all sensor and listening devices." Araka-san appeared from the bathroom hovering towards where we standing at the foot of the bed reflecting a neutral blue colour today: maybe he was in a better mood I thought? "Yes, my mistress I have disabled all sensors and listening devices, so you can talk openly" "OK, sit down. I need to brief you on the plans for the next 2 weeks." said Alysha We sat down; Jen, Sam and Lyndsey on the sofa and I sat down on the chair by the desk. Araka-san remained hovering by the door. Alysha who was still standing said "What I am about to tell you is bound under the absolute regulations of the "Elite Convent of Courtesans". Intentional or unintentional communication of what I am about to say is punishable by death. And I have the authority to be Judge, Jury and Executioner in that situation. Do I make myself clear?' Jen, Sam and Lyndsey looked uncomfortable, and started to squirm on the sofa as if they wanted to object, but held back from saying anything. Finally Jen pointing at me blurted out "But why is he here? He's only a body slave so if it's highly confidential he shouldn't be here." "Good Point Jen. Body Slave Andrew is only a cover for his real role, which is to be my body guard for the next two weeks. I have received intelligence from the security services from my home planet Hannover, that there will be an attempt on my life and I decided to take extra precautions beyond the usual security detail, and Body Slave Andrew has extensive capabilities in personal protection". "He has other capabilities as well" muttered Lyndsey under her breath so no one but the other two ladies could hear. They stifled a chuckle. "Body Slave Andrew is off the grid. No-one but us know what his real purpose is, and I want it to remain like that, under the same conditions I mentioned earlier." "So, as you know I am going to Planet Madagascar to marry the Crown Prince of Planet Marrakesh. The real purpose of this marriage as you can guess is to seal an alliance between the two planetary kingdoms of Marrakesh and Hannover. This will give us unprecedented strength in the Inter-Planetary Council and make us feared by the other factions, especially the radical religious Alliance of planets supported by the renegade group known as The Providence. They will stop at nothing to prevent this alliance by marriage. That is why none of you ladies come from you any "Providence" planets -- I don't need any divided loyalties in my entourage." "Providence" muttered Jen "Bastards. My brother and sister were killed by a Providence terrorist attack when they started an insurgency on my home planet two years ago. I would love to get my own back!" The conversation was abruptly interrupted by an announcement across the ships intercom from Captain Henning: "We will be entering orbit around the Planet Marrakesh in one hour. We will be in lockdown for 2 hours on arrival while the Elite Courtesan and her entourage will be preparing to leave the shuttle. No passengers will be allowed to leave until they have safely left." A Courtesan and an Assassin The shuttle noticeable slowed as it began its slow deceleration from light speed. Everyone looked slightly blurred for a millisecond as the ship's environment controls adjusted to the below-light speed environment. I noticed Alysha going slightly white during the announcement. Maybe she wasn't as tough as she made out. Maybe it was the thought of her marriage to the prince. Who knows, it only lasted for a second. 'So here's what we are going to do" said Alysha "Lyndsey, we are going to have you substitute for me until we are safely on the planet. We will need to cut your hair in my style, but apart from that, with the right clothes, a veil in front of your face and if you just act like the Elite Courtesan, nobody will see the switch." 'You will go in the official shuttle to the palace on the planet surface with Jen and Sam, while I will go with Andrew, and Araka-San in a secondary shuttle that the staff are using to ferry my belongings to the surface. OK? ' Nobody answered. Lyndsey smiled at the thought of acting as the Elite Courtesan, even if it was only for a few hours. 'Good. Let's get going. We have a lot to prepare.' Whilst the ladies were getting ready I unpacked my rucksack, checked that everything was working and repacked it adding some water and food that I went to the galley to fetch. The ship was heaving, with personnel running in all directions getting ready for orbit and the unloading of all the passengers and materials. I saw Chef Leo along the way. He glanced at me then looked away quickly before hurrying off around the corner. I returned to Alysha's quarters and saw Alysha, or what I thought was Alysha lying on the bed. In fact it was Lyndsey and Alysha was now dressed in Lyndsey's clothes and she had long dark hair from a wig. I sat down next to Araka-san and waited. Araka-san hovered over closer to me and whispered in my ear. "I'm worried about my Mistress. She puts on a brave face but she hasn't been totally honest in explaining the danger she is in. We have received reports that there are no fewer than three death squads that have been sent to kill her. You had better be good Assassin or I will kill you myself." 'I'm good" I replied 'but Providence are well informed and have extensive resources. If she is to live for the next two weeks we will also need luck and whatever gadgets you have in that tin body of yours". "Be careful Assassin - If we didn't need you I would kill you now you impudent humanoid". We were interrupted by a knock on the door. Captain Henning walked in. Outside I could see 12 guards waiting to escort us to the shuttle bay. 'Elite Courtesan Alysha, we will be entering orbit in the next 10 minutes. I will personally escort you to your shuttle, if you follow me." I picked up my rucksack and followed the now disguised Alysha out of the door. Lyndsey was enjoying her role as the "elite courtesan'. She had a veil in front of her face and Captain Henning who was leading the way did all the talking. Lyndsey only had to give one-word answers to satisfy the captain. We arrived in the shuttle deck at the rear of the ship. There were security guards at all the entrances. It was surprisingly quiet as no shuttles were landing or arriving. Two small shuttles were on the left but they weren't being readied for take-off. I didn't like it. It was too quiet. I whispered to Araka-san if he noticed anything, but he said that all his scans were negative. I still didn't like it. Captain Henning spoke into his communicator saying the elite courtesan was in the loading bay and her shuttle could now berth to pick her and her entourage up, and take them down to the planet. "Well milady" he said 'it has been a pleasure having you on board as my guest, and I wish you a happy and prosperous life with your new husband. I have done my duty and delivered you safely to your prince." "Thank you captain for your hospitality" replied Lyndsey. A shuttle appeared in the entrance to the loading bay. Behind it you could see the Planet Marrakesh below - a harsh planet with wild fluctuations in temperature and violent winds that only the most hardy animals could survive in. In many parts humans would die within a day in such a climate without special gear and even then you had to survive the predators that roamed the prairies and the desert, as well as the jungles. The shuttle was silver, about 50 meters long and had the emblem of the Marrakesh Royal Family on its side. It glided silently to a stop just ten meters away from where we were waiting. I looked at Araka-san, to see if he had scanned the shuttle. He hovered over so he was level with my ear. "I can't scan inside" he said. "I am being blocked -- it could be a standard feature on this ship, but I don't like it" Nobody else looked concerned. I leaned over to Alysha and told her to hang back, and not go towards the shuttle until I said so. The communicator on Captain Henning's arm sounded and a panicked voice didn't wait until the captain answered. "Captain, the Royal Shuttle has just communicated that they will be here in 5 minutes -- the prince wanted to come and meet his future bride in person which is why they are a bit late. But I don't understand the shuttle is here already." said the deck officer. You could hear his voice tail off as the significance of what he said hit home. Captain Henning went white. The door of the shuttle suddenly popped open and flying out came six splicers who headed straight for the security details at the three entrances. Behind the splicers came four men, but not men, they had extra limbs, and grotesque smiles that made a mockery of anything human and they wore the purple gowns of 'The Providence". They were wearing huge packs on their backs and were carrying military laser weapons that could penetrate the hardest alloy. The security guards having recovered from the shock of seeing the splicers coming towards them had started firing. Laser shots flew everywhere. The four Providence Assassins walked calmly in our direction guns aimed at Lyndsey and the Captain. I grabbed Alysha and threw her to the ground, shouting at Araka-san to throw a protective energy shield over us. I pulled out my gun, taking aim at the first Assassin, and fired. I hit him between the eyes and he fell. The three that were left, opened fire hitting the Captain, and then Lyndsey, multiple hits tearing through her body. Alysha went white, started shaking and cried out "Lyndsey …' before I could put my hand around her mouth to stifle her cry. Looking into her eyes I said calmly "When I say run, run as fast as you can towards that shuttle on the left. And don't look back" I told her. As more shots flew from the Providence's laser guns Jen and Sam both fell to the ground, crying out, then silent. The three Assassins started to move towards us. "Now run." I screamed. We ran bent double hugging the wall; with Araka-san hovering above us with his projected energy field covering us. I knew his energy field was strong but didn't want to test it against the military laser weapons the Providence Assassins were carrying. The security guards had lost at least half their men but were managing to fight off the Splicers who were now either dead or writhing on the ground and no longer a threat. The security guards started targeting the three remaining assassins who were retreating towards the shuttle. We made a last dash towards the furthest most shuttle from the assassins. I opened the door and shoved Alysha through the door, and dived in after her. "I presume you can fly this thing" I asked Araka-san "my flying skills are a bit rusty". "What do you think?" he replied sarcastically as he moved towards the cockpit. I turned around and checked on Alysha. She was staring vacantly through the shuttle window at the fire-fight going on outside and her three colleagues who lay deathly still in the middle of the loading bay, not moving an inch, and oblivious to the fight going on around them. Alysha looked around at me, holding back tears. 'I think we need to leave now' she said. I looked over her shoulder and could see the three remaining Assassins firing from underneath their shuttle. They were soon going to be overrun by the security guards and the reinforcements that were coming from the rest of the ship. I saw one assassin fall and another get hit in the shoulder. The last assassin ran behind the front of the shuttle, took of his pack and pressed a button. I felt our shuttle shudder as it became airborne. "Get us the hell out of here" I screamed "and strap your selves in." Strapping myself in, our shuttle turned 180 degrees and shot towards the bay doors. Looking back I saw a blue light shoot from the pack of the assassin to the three other packs still on the other dead assassins' backs. For a moment the packs were all joined in a blue rectangle, then they formed the shape of the Providence Cross in the center of the four packs. The last assassin laughed maniacally as he kneeled in prayer toward the symbol. The security guards started to run for the exits. I knew what this was -- it was the prelude to a fusion explosion. Our shuttle shot through the door and started to accelerate away from the ship. A few seconds more I thought, just one or two seconds more please…the whole sky lit up behind us and a shock wave smashed into us, and through our shuttle around like a rag doll. We were definitely going to die; this shuttle couldn't possibly be build to withstand a nuclear explosion. Where was I? It was dark and I hurt all over. I was in a shuttle. What was I doing in a shuttle….oh shit I said to myself as my memory came flooding back to me. I should be dead. I looked around and saw Alysha on the other side of the aisle. She wasn't moving. Chapter 9 -- A courtesan and an Assassin - The Island The shuttle was moving. I couldn't see outside. It was dark, but the shuttle was definitely moving. I unbuckled my harness and stood up. I checked Alysha's pulse; it was still beating. I walked over to the cockpit. Araka-san was there but looked as though he had seen better days. He had dents all over his outer casing and he glowed a somber grey. "Come closer" he croaked "I think my systems are shutting down. The electro-magnetic pulse was too strong for my defenses, and my core circuitry has been damaged. You have to save the Elite Courtesan. She must get to the Crown Prince. The wedding must go-ahead in two weeks, as it will bring harmony to the planetary systems." "Can't I just plug you in somewhere to fix you?" "Impudent to the end, aren't you Assassin. I need to get back to my creator on Planet Hannover. Even then I'm not sure if he will be able to recover my memories or my personality." "Well it wasn't the best personality I have ever seen, so a change might be a good thing." Before Araka-san had time to reply the droid's ambient colour turned a dark black and there was silence. I felt someone next to me and then a hand was on my shoulder, gripping me tightly as though if she could grip tight enough it might bring Jen, Sam, and Lyndsey and even this tin-can of a droid Araka-san back. I didn't move. I enjoyed the feeling of being needed and her fierce grip on me. The shuttle shifted again. I strained to look out of the windows and saw with a bit of moonlight a canopy of trees stretching into the distance. We must be sitting on top of one of them. That's why we were moving. We weren't safe at all. "Come" I said dragging Alysha out of the cockpit with me. I opened the door and looked down. "We must be more than 30 meters up. We need to jump onto the tree and make our way down. There's no time to look for a rope. Jump onto my back and put your hands around my neck." Alysha reached up and put her hands firmly around my neck, and jumped up. I reached out of the door, grabbed onto a branch and swung around until we were on another branch above the shuttle. Alysha let go of me and we side-stepped along the branch towards the main trunk. The shuttle shifted and fell, as if it knew that we had just left. It took an eternity to hit the floor of the jungle 30 meters below. We braced ourselves for an explosion, but none came, just the dull crash of metal on metal and then silence. We moved silently down the tree reaching the base nearly 30 minutes later. I had my rucksack and enough food and water for one day. I racked my brains to remember the geography of the planet Marrakesh. There was only one part of the planet that had this tropical ecosystem -- it was an island in the Atlasian sea about five hundred kilometers from the continent and the capital of Marrakesh. The island was approximately 50 kilometers long and 10 kilometers wide with a single volcano in the center. Now I knew why I remembered this island. There had been an article in the one of those trashy travel magazines that I was reading when I was holed up in Leo's kitchen. The island was inhabited by a lost untouched race of humans that lived in the trees and kept some bizarre mating and rites of passage rituals, which weren't specified. Alysha tapped me on my shoulder. "What are we going to do?" she asked. "We have to check the wreckage of the shuttle, and then find shelter. Later we can work out a plan to get of this island." The wreckage was spread over a surprisingly wide area with very little that looked salvageable. We found an emergency survival pack including food, thermal blankets, a flare gun and water. After about ten minutes we stopped searching. There was nothing else that would be useful. "Let's get out of here." I said "the shuttle crashing can't have gone unnoticed. I don't want to hang around to see if the natives are friendly or not." I took out my planetary map tracker which fitted neatly in the palm of my hand and started working in the direction of the center of the island. I wanted to find rockier terrain away from these trees and find shelter. Alysha followed looking less white than she did earlier. After five minutes we came to a clearing and we saw in the moonlight 3 tracks running of it. I drank some water and handed the bottle to Alysha, who drank quietly and handed the bottle back to me. "We'll take the second track" I whispered "but be quiet. Something or someone has made these paths." The night was suddenly split by a piercing scream that seemed to come from all directions at once. It sounded female. It came again, weaker this time and noticeably further away than originally I had guessed. "Run!" We ran to the second track, and started along it trying to keep as quiet as possible and not fall on any roots or shrubs or hit any overhanging branches. After 5 minutes we stopped and listened. Alysha started to say something " Shh" I said. There was silence. "What was that' whispered Alysha. She looked scared and tired. I needed to find somewhere for us to sleep. "I don't know what it was, but it wasn't an animal. It sounded human and female. And she was clearly terrified." "This place scares the hell out of me. I wish Araka-san was here. Somehow I would feel safer." "I'm so sorry your 'eliteness', don't you trust me to look after you?" "I didn't mean it like that. It's just Araka-san was like an elder brother to me and I relied on him a lot. I suppose I'll just have to start relying on you. Can you be relied on Assassin?" I stared into Alysha's eyes which didn't blink. I turned away and started walking up the track. She followed. One hundred meters on my torch light picked out a large tree with exposed roots that formed a sort of cave that had more than enough headroom for us. There didn't seem to be anything living there so we both went into the cavern in silence, spread out the thermal blankets on the floor and lay down side by side. I took my gun out of my rucksack and used the sack as a pillow. I stared into Alysha's eyes. They stared back. She shut them and was asleep in an instance. I watched her for a few minutes; the rise and fall of her breasts; her twitching like a dog does when it's dreaming, and the fantastic curve of her arse that was just asking me to reach out and stroke it. '" Christ Andrew, anyone would think you were developing feelings for this lady. Stop it. She's going to marry a prince, and just look at all the trouble she's already got you into" I thought to myself. Chapter 10 -- A courtesan and an Assassin - The Valkaryian Serpent I felt lips brush my face. I opened my eyes slowly. Alysha's large eyes were inches away from mine and staring at me. I could smell her beautiful body and feel her hand on my chest. She opened her mouth and whispered "I need to take the pain away. Take their faces away. I need to forget even if it's only for a few minutes." She leant over and kissed me lightly on my lips and moved back looking into my eyes. I kissed her lightly back. She tasted slightly salty but immediately I could feel the effect on my body. The tiredness I felt and the aches and pains disappeared in an instant. I reached up and put my hands around her face and pulled her on top of me, kissing her lightly then harder as she started responding. Alysha was like a wild animal. She was raw with rage, anger, emotion. She didn't want to make love gently. She wanted it hard and rough, deep and fast, the more physical the better to take her mind off the deaths of her closest colleagues. I kissed her deeply thrusting my tongue deep into her mouth, my tongue searching out hers jousting, intertwining, kissing her lips, biting her shoulder as she dug her nails into my back. We separated for a few seconds. I ripped my top off and undid my trousers as Alysha pulled down her pants. Pulling her down onto the blanket I began licking her breasts, circling her nipples which were already hard. I felt her hands on either side of my head, pushing me down between her legs. I thrust my tongue straight into her pussy which was already sopping wet. She let out a groan of pleasure holding my head in place, and thrusting her hips up to meet my darting tongue, grinding her body against me. "fuck me Andrew. Just fuck me now'. My dick was hard, but I wasn't going to fuck her just yet. I turned around putting my dick just above Alysha's open mouth, whilst I continued to stroke and lick her pussy. Her tongue started licking the head of my cock which was beginning to drip with pre-cum. She licked her lips - opened her mouth taking the whole length in, in one swift movement. I stopped licking for just a moment to enjoy the full pleasure of being totally eaten by this gorgeous chick as she began to move me in and out of her mouth and throat. Putting one hand under her buttock I glided two fingers into her pussy, all the while continuing to lick her clitoris. I moved my tongue down to her arse licking harder now, wanting her more, wanting all of her to part of me, to be so deep in her that we would never be able to be separated. My tongue found her tight arsehole. I circled it as it twitched in response and Alysha squirmed with pleasure. I needed to be in her. Now. Before it was too late. Moving round I kissed Alysha deeply, gently moving her onto her stomach, placing my dick at the entrance to her pussy, just so she could feel it, but not pushing it in. " Christ Andrew, just fuck me". I slammed my now rock hard dick in with all my force, meeting no resistance, just feeling a beautiful wet, warm tightness that made me cry out with pleasure. "Oh my god, that's fucking unbelievable" as I started to thrust in and out in rhythm with her hips. Alysha turned her head and started kissing me deeply as I continued to thrust feeling her body build towards its climax. 'Make me come Andrew, make me come'. My dick was ready to explode and I couldn't hold it anymore and thrust harder and harder feeling the bucking body beneath me that thrust back against me that our bones were grinding against each other. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh" I screamed as I came, and came and came again. Our bodies were shaking as we lay exhausted on the blanket. Alysha leant over and kissed me gently on the lips, saying nothing, but meaning everything. I pulled her into my chest and kissed her hair and for the first time in my life I felt completely and utterly happy and complete in the arms of a woman. A Courtesan and an Assassin "Alysha" I whispered "I like …." Before I could finish my sentence there was a loud rustling outside of the cavern. Alysha jumped up and was crouching next to me with a finger to her lips. I rolled over and picked up my gun and strained my ears. I couldn't hear anything. I looked questioningly over at Alysha who kept her finger firmly on her lips. Then I heard it again. It sounded like a large animal was outside on the track, and it was moving our way. We quietly put on our clothes. A tongue the size of a man's leg came slithering into the cavern of roots. We backed up against the base of the trunk, my gun trained on this bright red tongue as it swayed first one way then the other across the shelter. As quickly as it entered, it was gone. I gave the gun to Alysha and told her to cover me while I packed our things. She nodded. I moved quickly, shoving the blankets into my rucksack. I felt something move around my waist. The tongue had wrapped itself around me and before I could shout I was being tugged out of the cavern. I could see Alysha aiming the gun at me and hesitating to fire. "Don't shoot' I screamed "you'll hit me." I was out of the cavern now, and being held in mid-air by this enormous red, dry tongue. I looked down and saw what the tongue was attached to. It was the size of our shuttle; it was black with bright red patches, a serpents head with green nearly luminescent eyes that were looking at me with a deathly detached stare. I could see down into its esophagus which seemed to stretch for miles. This was not a nice way to go. This was a Valkaryian Serpent and they slowly digested their prey to death if you weren't lucky enough to be asphyxiated first. Come on Alysha. Start shooting. Looking down, Alysha came out of the cavern shooting, not hesitating now. One shot flew past me as the serpent let me go to face this new threat. Before I hit the ground I felt two arms grab me under my armpits and pull me back up into the trees. My rescuers were pigmies, black with long hair, and elongated arms that touched the floor, and big grins on their faces -- they were attached to the trees by vines and were using them to swing above the serpent. I was put on the bough of a tree just above the serpent, and the pigmies all around started firing their primitive weapons of blow darts, and arrows at the serpent. The serpent didn't seem to notice as it was focusing on Alysha who was now backing away as she realized that the gun only had a couple more bullets left in the chamber. "Rescue her" I shouted. 'The pigmy who had rescued me grinned, and then shouted at his colleagues in a language I didn't understand. They joined together in a 4 man chain, and started swinging towards Alysha who couldn't see what was happening as she was keeping her eye on the serpent and the gun trained on the serpents head. The serpent was wary of the gun, and was ducking and diving trying to force Alysha to shoot and waste her final bullets, before moving in for the kill. She shot once. The bullet went flying past the serpents head and into the jungle. The serpent moved closer. The chain of pygmies was picking up speed now and was swinging closer with each pass. Alysha tripped. The serpent struck out, but missed as Alysha hadn't tripped, she had pretended to be unbalanced and in one movement brought the gun up between the serpent's eyes and shot. A thud followed by a crack resounded as the bullet lodged in the serpent's brain. There was silence as the jungle waited. The serpent's black eyes shut and it crashed to the floor dead. Some pygmies surrounded Alysha cheering, while others started hacking at the serpent and packing the chunks of meat into sacks they carried on their backs. I dropped to the floor of the jungle, and went up to Alysha and held her in my arms. She was shaking. "You were amazing" I said. "You're like no other women I have ever met, and I thought I was meant to be protecting you." I kissed her gently on her head. "Yes I wasn't bad, was I?" said Alysha as she handed my gun back to me. I picked up the rucksack and threw it on my back. "Who are these guys?" "I don't know." I replied "but they sure saved my life and they were prepared to save yours." The tallest of the pygmies came up to us and beckoned us to follow them. The sun was now rising above the trees and the moisture in the ground was evaporating making the jungle even more humid was earlier. There was no trace of the serpent except for some entrails left on the ground. The rest of the serpent was wrapped in leaves and packed away or carried in the arms of the pygmies. Chapter 11: A courtesan and an Assassin -- The Pygmy Ballet "Can you understand them?" Alysha asked. "Not a word. But they seem mostly harmless and they should have food and shelter, while we work out how to get out of here." We followed the pygmies for an hour, heading to the centre of the island in the direction of the volcano which we could now see rising above the clouds. We turned a corner and stood in front of a rock face at the base of the volcano. Two pygmies came up to us holding bandanas made of leaves in their hands gesturing that they were going to put them around our eyes. "Let them do it" I said. "If they had wanted to kill us, they could have done it already." One of the pygmies held my arm once the bandana was on and led me forwards. I stumbled a couple of times and could hear Alysha swearing as she walked into a rock or hit a branch. I couldn't help smiling. I stopped in surprise when they took off the bandana. We were in a narrow valley surrounded on all sides by high rock cliffs, and dotted in the cliff were scores of caves with hundreds of the pygmies and their families going about their daily routine; carrying large earthen jars full of produce; driving small herds of goat-like creatures to the river that ran through the canyon, and other smaller groups readying their weapons for the hunt. "What are we going to do here?" asked Alysha. "We are in the middle of bloody nowhere, and it doesn't look like they can help us even if they knew how to." "Let's just stay calm, and then work out a plan. I am sure the Marrakesh forces will know that a shuttle escaped and they should have traced it to the crash site. From there it's only a matter of time before they find us. The only thing that worries me is that I suspect the forces of the Providence are also on our trail." The boss of our pygmy rescue led us to a cave near the centre of the small valley, showed us in and gestured for us to stay in the cave and not move. He stationed two men on the outside of the cave and then left. With nothing else better to do and nowhere else to go, we lay down on the floor of the cave and were soon fast asleep. I woke when the sunlight was just leaving the cave. Food and water had been laid out beside the bed. Alysha was still sleeping soundly beside me, as if all the world's worries were no longer on her shoulders. I rummaged in my Rucksack, pulled out a small case and took out two small earpieces -- Universal Transoro devices. I had forgotten I had them. I put one in my ear, and then went outside to speak to one of the sentries. "Hey" "Woah! You speak pygmish?" "Yes. Where's your Chief. I need to speak to him?" "The Chief is preparing a big celebration in your honor for killing the Valkaryian. We will eat Valkaryian all night, watch the harem perform the snake dance, and smoke hashish until we can't speak or see. And if you are lucky the Chief might even give you a virgin from his stable for the night!" "Maybe you don't remember but it wasn't me who killed the serpent, but the lady warrior. What does she get?" "I don't think we thought of that. We don't usually honor the women in battle or for the hunt." "Well you better learn fast, because if this lady finds out that you will dishonor her, she will be very angry, and that I promise you is worse than any Valkaryian serpent." The pygmy looked worried and then turned to speak to his colleague on the other side of the cave's entrance. "Shorter than Short, we have a problem. Lady is the killer of the snake and the Chief must honor her or she will be very angry and bring the power of the tree gods down on us." "Why don't you go and tell the chief, Nine fingers? I can guard the guests." Nine fingers, I presumed that was his name, growled and 'shorter than short' thought better than to challenge him again. He grunted, turned on his heels and then disappeared down the path towards the way we came earlier in the day. It was dark now. Alysha was awake and I had given her the other Transoro device. The valley was dark except for the moonlight breaking through the clouds and the fires around the central square and a barbecue pit off to one side. We had eaten Valkayrian and other meats and were now watching, what the Chief, Taller than Tall, promised me, was a ritual mating dance that was unfolding to the incessant beat of a drum. The Chief who just happened to be the tallest pygmy of the tribe had sat us on either side of him with the head of the Serpent mounted on a long stick hovering above us. We watched and ate as the music got wilder and wilder. The drink and the hashish that were passed around were beginning to have an effect. I couldn't see exactly what was happening on stage, as my vision began to blur but I was sure that the dancers had shed their meager clothes. I glanced over at Alysha. She sat as mesmerized as I was by the writhing bodies that were now no longer dancing but moving through intricate positions that seemed more acrobatic than sexual. One lady seemed to do the splits and land straight on one man's dick. Another was upside down and hanging around a man's neck while sucking on his hard cock. They then moved through a range of different positions which were all choreographed as intricately as in any ballet; one woman was now riding one man's dick, while two ladies carried a second man behind her so he could penetrate her arse without even touching the floor. They moved him back and forth, in and out in a steady rhythm. They changed again. This time two men had picked up one of the women and were spinning her like a top on the third man's dick. The other two ladies were licking each other's pussies and judging by their movements, writhing and noises you could tell they were close to coming. There was a smattering of applause from the audience as the dancers moved towards the climax with one couple in a doggy position, another was being sucked off by a lady on her knees in front of him, and the third was being reverse ridden with his dick deep into her arse. There was silence as the crowd waited for them to come; no one wanting to break the spell… the man in the doggy position broke first. He pulled out with a grimace and shot his sperm all over the ladies buttocks, then collapsed in a heap, and was quickly followed by the man having his dick sucked who came fast and loud over the girls face and in her mouth. The last man couldn't hold out any longer and bucked and pumped his dick deep into the arse of the last girl. The other two ladies now were helping this girl pushing her down onto the dick, making it go deeper and deeper until she squealed with the feeling of the dick deep inside her. He came with a series of grunts and stopped bucking and thrusting and lay still. The two girls lifted the girl off the man's dick, and started to lick the man's dick clean. They stood up, gave a short bow and left the stage. I was exhausted. I also had an erection. I stole a look at Alysha. She had a glazed look on her face. She was subconsciously stroking herself between her legs, over her trousers. Christ she couldn't do that here and now. She looked at me as if to say "let's go." But we couldn't go yet. It would be impolite. "Good show -- very talented troupe you have their chief." "Ah. Glad you liked it. I hope you don't find it too primitive for your off-lander tastes?" "Not at all. But I'm sure that they could learn a thing or two from a previous member of the Elite Courtesan's of Hallenberg. I'm sure as payment for your generous hospitality my lady would be more than happy to oblige with some extreme sex lessons for your harem, if you are so interested?" "The Elite Courtesan's of Hallenberg! I have heard legends of their prowess and skill in the art of love-making. So is it true then?" "It's true. Every little bit of it. But you have to be careful Chief, as they become addictive and if you get ensnared you will never escape. You have to treat them as very dangerous drugs. Use them rarely. And never believe that you are the one in control. Because that is when they will pounce and you will lose any soul you ever had. But as you say that's all legend. " "This is a good idea. If the Elite Courtesan would honor us with her time I am sure that my harem and I would be most grateful." Alysha, who had been following the conversation, cut in "Yes. Let me take a few of your more open minded members of your harem tomorrow. I will need my bodyguard here as the object to practice on, but I can assure you he will be under my total control." "Tomorrow it is, my off-landers. Now we pygmies perform some private rituals to our tree gods which we aren't permitted to share outside our tribe, so Nine Fingers will escort you back to your cave. Nine Fingers left us in the cave which had a small fire lit at its entrance. "Did you like the show" asked Alysha. "For a pygmy show, it certainly gave me a rather large erection." I replied. "Do you want to fuck my arse after watching that?" "I always want to fuck your arse. It is designed to be fucked every day, very hard." Alysha turned around bent over and pulled down her trousers and pants in one go. I could see her arse cheeks glistening in the fire lights. I just wanted to stroke and kiss them and then fuck her arse so hard that she wouldn't be able to sit down for days. "I like the fact that you don't mess around with me. No niceties. Just straight to the point. And talking about points." Alysha pulled down my trousers and took my still erect dick in her mouth. "You were turned on, weren't you" she said "I can taste the cum already on your dick. You aren't going to last long at all are you?" "Nnnnn" I groaned as I put my hand behind Alysha's head and pulled her back down onto my dick. It went deep down her throat. It was tight and wet and warm and I could feel my dick get harder as she gently stroked my balls at the same time. "Fuck Alysha, I will come if you continue like that." She grasped the base of my dick tightly, immediately stopping any orgasm in its tracks and pulled my dick from her mouth. She turned around and went on all fours on the floor of the cave. "Lick my arse cheeks then my hole. Make it wet and then fuck me hard in my arse." "I'm on it milady." Chapter 12:A courtesan and an Assassin -- The Lesson What the hell was I doing? I was on my back with my dick in the air, trying my hardest not to come. Four short but gorgeous ladies were sitting around me - totally ignoring me but lapping up Alysha's every word, and watching with admiration her every move. Today I wasn't 'the bodyguard', I was 'the live sex toy' to be practiced on and keep quiet, not that I'm complaining, but …. Think of the gold Andrew. Just think of the gold. We had been woken early by nine fingers, and taken to the river to wash, followed by a breakfast of wild fruit and thankfully no more snake. We were led to the Harem's cave and we were now out of site of the entrance in a second cave further in the mountain, with a very small amount of daylight and tens of candles lit around the walls passing odd shadows across my body, which lay on some extremely comfortable fur rugs spread all over the mud floor. "If there is one thing you must, must, must remember about giving head it's this -- always cover your teeth!" Alysha continued, whilst slowly interrupting her demonstration of my dick disappearing down her throat , ' You can trail your teeth lightly over his head or shaft, but the minute he feels your incisors coming close to his penis he will tense up. Teeth have sharp edges and even nicks…that's why it's so important to keep our lips firmly wrapped around our teeth." The four girls giggled, as Alysha bared her teeth and touched my dick with the edge of one. I immediately tensed and went to move her head away. God she had me scared for a minute. 'Don't worry my assassin, it's not in my best interest to have my favorite body guard out of the game" she said while smiling at the girls. 'Now it's your turn ladies." The first girl moved forward rather tentatively just looking at my dick. I closed my eyes and thought of the gold, and Alysha's arse. God it was gorgeous and tight, and she smelt so good! "Now girls, lubrication is key when giving a blow-job" said Alysha as the girl now had my dick in her mouth and was trying to swallow all of it as per the rules of the Elite Courtesan's . "Before you take his shaft in to your mouth, wet his dick as if you were blowing on a harmonica. Tip your head, open your mouth and starting at either the tip or the base, run your open mouth up or down his shaft, letting your saliva collect in your mouth and seep out over his shaft." The girl started following these instructions as she wet my dick from the base to the tip. It felt surprisingly good. Not as good as her 'eliteness' but not bad. My dick started to harden some more. "He'll love the combination of the warmth and the wetness of your mouth and tongue. And don't worry about drooling. They love that. Just let your mouths fill with saliva, then lower your bottom jaw and let your saliva run over his head and shaft. Even better, if you want to be a filthy minx, is you drool over the tip of his dick, then pull away and let a light string of saliva trail from his head to your mouth. Perfect." I opened my eyes to see the girl doing just that and looking me in the eye with my dick responding to this expert treatment. She was right it looked filthy and I loved every bit of it. The girl seemed happy with my response and started attacking my dick with more fervor taking it deeper in her throat whilst looking me in the eye… "Now I'm going to show you some of the techniques you can use to keep him going…you don't need to use all of them all of the time. Find out what the man likes and responds to and then go back to it. You can use them alone or in a combination." Alysha knelt down next to me and then moved the other girl away who seemed disappointed that she couldn't keep going. Oh god what was Alysha going to do now. "Just don't come yet sex object…" "Now this is called the "rattle and hum" -- as you take the head of his penis in your mouth, and you slide your lips down about and inch and hum. Just a basic "Mmmmmmmmmmm" will do the trick and if you do it just so" as she took my dick as she had said and began to hum. I let out a low moan of pleasure as the vibrations on my shaft crashed through my body, " he should moan", just like that. The girls started giggling at that, and Alysha smiled with them. Christ was this going to go on all day. Couldn't she put me out of my misery? The gold, the gold, and my life, yes, gold and my life, and Alysha's arse… yes, definitely Alysha's arse. How I am going to leave that behind when this mission is over? Where did that thought come from? Stupid idiot Andrew. Remember no attachments…and she is marrying a Prince. Yes, just the gold and my life, no arse. That's better. "Now I am going to show you several techniques in a row; the Tongue Twister, the Blow Pop, the Tongue Slap, the London Bridge, Hand to Mouth, Stir the Pot, Ball Play before we move onto Deep Throating. Watch carefully and then each one of you can have a go…as long as our model here doesn't come and stays hard for us all. Don't expect to get it right first time .What I am teaching you here is one terms teaching in our second year at the Elite Convent; with several hours per week practical application and we don't get to some of these techniques until the final year."