Femdom Noir Story Pt 07

Cole woke up to a strange sight. As the sun appeared in the east he saw a dog carrying a human hand in his mouth. This looks like some weird impressionist painting. But from a horror movie. It reminds me of what my commander used to say - when I die don't send me to hell because I have already been there. Cole had the quote engraved on a cigarette box he carried with him. It was a box made of steel. Cole came down from the tree. He drank water from his backpack. Then continued to the city of Angkor.

On the way to the city, he saw a strange samurai walking in the opposite direction from him. They didn't say a word, but they both sensed they were in a presence of a warrior. Of a tortured soul that is trying to escape from the ghosts of the past. Their battlefields were in different parts of the world, and even at different times. But they both experienced the same thing. War.

After a few hours, Cole reached the city of Angkor. He paid the guards and they let him in. Just like Cinthia, he was amazed by the city. He saw a rider on a huge lizard delivering food to people on the street. He saw people with slaves standing next to very different people from other states. He saw lesbian and mutant couples walking half-naked next to a guy with four slaves. He also saw numerous people on psychedelic drugs. All drugs were legal in Angkor. Well in my city mutants are not allowed on our main streets. We segregate them and we send junkies to jail. But we do not have slaves.

This city is really crazy. I always thought they(The Angkor) are backward barbarians when it comes to social norms and morality. But I guess in some areas they are ahead of us. Cole saw a bar nearby. I have to taste their beer. After all, I am a tourist. So he entered the bar. The bar was crowded. There was a beautiful female singer who sang a song about a serial killer who terrorized the city. For a while, he stopped killing but recently, he appeared again. What a bizarre culture. Why do they have a song about a serial killer who is still alive? The song even had an uplifting beat.

Cole decided to order a beer with dragon blood. I'm not sure if this is real dragon blood. I've heard some stories of dragons emerging from the wilderness, but who knows if that's true. Cole just continued to drink his new favorite beer until the bar was almost empty. Only Cole and four other guys were left in the bar. The singer just kept singing weird and beautiful songs. One of the guys overheard Cole ordering a beer so he said: "Hey. Are you from Bakshish? You sure sound like you are." Cole responded: "Yes. I am. Is that a problem?"

The tough guy replied, "We don't like your kind here. So you better get out or we'll make you get out." Cole planned to leave five minutes ago. But he replied, "I guess you'll have to force me. Cause I am not going anywhere." Cole, like other people, had to leave his gun at the entrance. I guess we are going to have a fistfight. I am not running away from a challenge. I never did ever since I dropped outta school and volunteered for war.

When the first guy approached him Cole knocked him out with a jab. The other guy hit him in the shoulder with a bottle. Cole still had a bullet wound there. So he screamed from pain as he broke the jaw of the guy behind him with his fist. By the end of the evening, Cole had received a solid amount of punches. But he simply refused to give up. When the last song started playing, Cole was the last man to stand on his feet. He paid for his drink. He even tipped the singer and left.

One of the guys spoke, lifting his tooth off the floor, "Bring me my gun. I'm going to kill that bastard." His friend replied: "No you will not. Cause I won't let you. I respect him too much to let you kill him. That guy fought like a true man. He did not punch below the belt nor did he run away. As a boxer myself I know a true fighter when I see one. And I can tell you that man had the heart of a warrior."

CHAPTER 12

Cinthia and her friend entered the Drug street. It was a place where four families had a monopoly on drug sales. Only they had been given state permission to sell drugs. Possession of drugs in Angkor was not illegal, but only these four families were allowed to sell them. The two girls still haven't been able to find a hotel. So they just wandered the streets all night. Until they entered the street of drugs.

While this was happening, Cole also entered the street. He climbed to the roof. Through a telescope-like device, he watched the street in search of Cinthia. He concluded that she would probably want to sell some of the spice to get money. And he was right.

Cinthia and her friend entered the territory of the Dugin crime family. They were also known for human trafficking. They were the number one slave supplier in the city of Angkor. Cinthia's new friend felt hatred for the family because she had been a victim of their slave trade for some time. Cinthia approached the booth of the Dugin family. In a low voice, she asked the man in the booth, "Would you be interested in buying some spice from me?"

Suddenly a greedy gleam appeared in the man's eyes, "Of course. We haven't seen those goods in ten years. Ever since the savages from the West cut off trade lines between the cities of the Alliance and us." He continued: "There are police agents here. Let's do it behind the family nightclub. There we are safe from the police. We will meet there in half an hour."

The girl in red said, "I don't trust them. Be careful, they'll probably try to steal it from you." Cinthia ate some spice with the soup she ordered. Then she spoke up: "I've already become super strong from all the spice and exercises I've been doing on spice. Now I've also got super speed. Not to mention I'm one of the most skilled people in this city when it comes to fighting. I can beat most people into a bloody pulp with my legs quite easily. I don't think you have to worry."

Her friend replied, "I hope you're right. But we live in a world of guns. And you're not an expert when it comes to shooting people." Her friend decided to watch the exchange from the window of a small brothel on the same street. She paid the whore ten minutes just to be in the room. And she had a gun with her. When Cinthia entered the street, five guys with guns appeared. One of them aimed a shotgun at her back. Before she could react, they took her gun and started opening the spice bag.

The son of the head of the Dugin family stood in front of Cinthia. He took the bag and opened it. He said laughing: "Oh shit This is worth millions in this part of the world. Hahaha. I am so happy I even choose not to kill you." He spoke to Cinthia. "But you have the sexiest legs I've ever seen in my life. I'll take you for my personal sex slave. I don't want to share you with my father and others, so you're in luck." Cole finally spotted Cinthia via his device. He realized what was happening. So he started shooting the knees of the Dugin family killers with his rifle.

When they started to fall down the girl in red also opened fire on them. Cinthia ran between the killers. She kicked them in the face using her acrobatic taekwondo skills. They were confused. They couldn't figure out where the fire was coming from. Cinthia's ruthless kicks broke their bones and left them crawling on the floor in agony. After a minute, the heir to the throne of the Dugin family was the only man left standing. He did not have a gun. That's why Cole decided to keep him alive. He wanted to see what Cinthia would do with him.

The taekwondo champion started to slowly approach him. One of the killers was still crawling on the floor trying to reach for his shotgun. Without looking down Cinthia raised her leg into perfect standing splits. Then she lowered her leg with great force, striking her victim's head right where she wanted. The head of the unfortunate man was crushed like a watermelon under a powerful leg that ended his life in a grotesque way. The pulp of the brain and bones remained sprayed on the concrete behind the dangerous girl who could now decide the fate of the young gangster. Boris Dugin was trembling with fear. He even pissed his pants as Cinthia approached him slowly.

A fun night of rape and theft suddenly turned into a nightmare for him. One of his best friends just had his head broken like it was made of glass. And not by a rival family but by some random girl. Is she a part of the Zenum clan? Who the hell is she? he thought. One of his killers with a deep cut on his neck somehow managed to get up. That was a mistake. With a Spinning kick, a young woman in shorts decapitated another one of his friends. The head flew off the hitman's body and hit Boris Dugin in the chest. A stream of blood spurted from the killer's neck, painting the gray walls red.

Now the former slave girl appeared behind Cinthia. She said, "You probably don't remember me. But your family sold me to slavery and raped me." "What do you want me to do with him?" Cinthia asked. "We don't have to kill him. But teach him a lesson." As she finished the sentence, a volley of relentless kicks hit Boris Dugin from various angles all over his body. Cinthia broke his ribs. She continued, knocking out two of his teeth and finally smashing his testicles with a swift kick. From sudden pain, Dugin now threw up on the floor. How the fuck is this real? Is this a nightmare? Why can't I just wake up? he thought. But his surreal nightmare was not over. And waking up was not an option for him. What happened to him was real. As real as Cinthia's bloodstained shoe that broke his nose.

The girl in red took out her camera and said, "Lick my feet. You smeared them with blood from your nose." When he was done licking, she spoke again. "Now lick her shoe." She pointed at Cinthia. „And repeat into the camera. I enjoy worshiping a girl that just killed my evil family members." When he finished what he was forced to do, the girls took the Dugin family ring off his finger. They left him in a state of rage, humiliation, and fear. Then they disappeared before the police showed up.

CHAPTER 13

Cole was very impressed with Cinthia's skill. He decided to follow Cinthia. He got close to her just as she paid for a ride on the giant lizard that led her to the hotel. He managed to put a tracking device on her bag. Soon the private detective found himself in front of the hotel. Cole saw the girls enter hotel room number 10 001. What a huge place, he thought as he entered the building.

After a few minutes, Cole wire-opened the door behind which were the girls he was looking for. He began to sneak into the room. Suddenly Cinthia entered the room. She was completely naked. She is so hot. I have to not get distracted by her beauty. "Who are you?" Cinthia asked. "Do not worry. I'm from the police. I don't want to kill you." The other girl threw a spoon at the wall behind Cole. He turned reflexively and aimed his gun at the wall. That second was enough for Cinthia. Before he could react he was smacked in the face by her barefoot. Cole Thornton was knocked unconscious.

When he woke up his hands were tied behind his back. He was lying on a mat. There was a foot in front of his face. It smelled like it belonged to a person who hadn't showered in three days. It was extremely smelly and Cole was having trouble breathing. But this was not strange since Cinthia, who did not take a shower for three days, placed her foot just below his nose lightly touching his lip with her toe. "Hey, ma'am. Please, can you remove your foot from my lips? It really stinks."

Cinthia enjoyed dominating men. Especially tough guys like Cole. So she responded with: "No. You'll just have to accept my foot right where it is. There is nothing you can do about it but smell it and maybe taste it if I happen to make you taste it." She tickled him lightly with her thumb on his cheek and laughed at him thus provoking him even more. Cole felt an incredible urge to scratch his cheek. But he couldn't. That infuriated him. But he also felt his cock slowly harden. Cinthia's dominance and beauty turned him on. She continued: "But please continue. Who are you? How do I know you are not from the Dugin family?"

Cole took a deep breath, turning his head away from Cinthia's foot. Then he continued: "Look in my bag. I am the sniper that saved your life against the Dugin family. And look in my pocket. I have a medal from the war with Angkor. I am a war hero. That's why you shouldn't treat me like this." Cinthia's friend found the sniper and the medal. "He is telling the truth", she said. "The sniper barrel is still warm. And he sounds like he is from Bakshis."

Cinthia shifted her leg a little, touching the scar on his shoulder. Cole screamed in pain, "Please I have a scar on my shoulder. It's from the war." Cinthia suddenly became serious. She put her foot back and gently placed it under his nose. She was careful not to hurt him. She spoke: "Sir, I respect you for defending my homeland. And I'm grateful you saved my life. But I can't let you catch me or take my bag. So I think you should join us and become our friend." As she spoke, she gently massaged his thighs and lightly touched his balls with her right fist. Cole realized he actually liked being dominated by hot women. His cock grew abruptly like a volcano erupting.

Suddenly Cinthia began to touch his penis gently with her feet. She started giving him a footjob. Her deadly legs were now making Cole experience immense pleasure. When she was sure his cock was hard enough, she made the splits with her legs by placing her vagina just above it. Slowly she began to release her body on top of Coles' penis. His cock entered her. They both breathed loudly with excitement and pleasure. She began to move her body up and down using her muscular and seductive legs. The very same legs that massacred the hitmen of the Dugin crime family just an hour ago.

When she felt Cole was about to ejaculate, she suddenly lifted her body leaving Cole's cock throbbing beneath her. She squeezed his cock gently thus preventing him from cuming. Then she said, "Will you be our friend? If you say yes, I'll make sure you come." Cole was almost driven crazy by lust. Cinthia was the girl of his dreams. "Yes", he said. "I'll do whatever you want." And so Cole had one of the best sexual experiences of his life. When he came, Cinthia made sure he pleased her and her female friend. After everyone had fulfilled their sexual desires, a small group of three ordered food and started talking about their lives.