6 Doctor No Ch. 02

Wearing a very open V-neck light grey blouse and black pencil skirt that ended above her knees young blonde, and beautiful white Englishwoman James Blonde carefully shook her long golden blonde straight hair to distract X from leering at her best assets: her small firm round breasts and lean, long athletic legs. They were reviewing the data captured by the virus she placed in @nonymous' computers and cross-referencing it against Ri Kyung's testimony, and the smartphones of Le Chin Fei and Red Grant. The combined dataset had been quite a coup, such that Blonde was recently promoted and MI6 now had detailed classified intelligence on both China's and SLUTS (Special Legion of Underworld, Terrorists and Seditionists) covert operations.

"We traced a lot of network traffic from that hacking operation to the Jamaica area and a particular cybercriminal who goes by the alias @drno," explained X.

"Doctor No? Is he a SLUTS operative?" asked Blonde.

"Professor Julius No. He was a Chinese PhD computer scientist who once stole from SLUTS, so they chopped off both his hands. We think the Chinese took pity on him and we believe they gave him the job of leading a hacking group purposed for stealing US secrets. After your intel grab yesterday, we asked our operative in Jamaica to find Doctor No, but he disappeared along with his secretary. So I want you to go and see if Doctor No was behind that, and whether he is stealing US secrets for China."

"I'll see to it, sir."

Blonde arrived in Jamaica a week later, and after resting a few days at her villa at the Tryall Club hotel on Montego Bay, she chose to wear a short white tennis miniskirt with a tight sleeveless top to accentuate her lean, long, sexy legs and young, small but firm breasts. She added a matching white tennis cap and began randomly playing tennis with the other women, as she waited for Mander, an American caucasian man and Cisco Systems consultant that the CIA thought helped the Chinese hack US networks on the side.

Soon enough he arrived, and he matched his dossier description perfectly: clean-shaven, tall, with short blond hair, and a muscular frame. As he passed the courts, he could not take his eyes off Blonde's legs and behind, which she hoped, and was still leering when he passed by to the lounge to get an afternoon cocktail, upon which she excused herself from the game and rushed to join him.

"Vodka martini. Shaken, not stirred, with a slice of lime on the glass please," requested Blonde in her native English accent as she deliberately sat on the stool next to Mander, who could not help but flirt with her. As she made senseless banter with him, she watched his erection grow in his shorts, until she knew she had him under her spell.

"Come with me to my villa," she invited flirtatiously.

He needed no further encouragement, and within minutes the two were inside her villa kissing passionately as his hands groped her thighs and squeezed her firm lean buttocks. As he quickly pulled off her top, she unbuckled his shorts and they fell to the floor, upon which he kicked them to the side. He unzipped her miniskirt and let it fall, leaving her in only her sports bra and panties, while she quickly removed his shirt; he then guided her to her bed, laying her down gently as he removed his boxers, finally freeing his hard phallus.

"What brings you to Jamaica?" Blonde asked teasingly.

"Got to meet a colleague at his private island in a few days," Mander replied honestly, unable to think clearly as his primal instinct to penetrate her had clouded his judgment.

Blonde wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him onto the bed on top of her, where she open mouth kissed his strong shoulders and muscled upper torso. She sucked and licked on his nipples for a moment, then ran her fingertips down over his abdominals and onto his bulbous glans. Her legs still wrapped around his waist, she grabbed one of his supporting arms and rolled him onto her back so that now she sat straddling him, his erection pinned between his abdomen and the crotch of her panties. She then began rotating her crotch against the underside of his penis, then grinding up and down along the length; all he could do was buck and push his penis against her panties while feeling her thighs, impatient to penetrate her.

"Where is this private island?" she asked as she stood up; he involuntarily bucked his hips up in a futile attempt to keep his rock-solid phallus pressed against her panties. She quickly removed her sports bra and panties, then knelt directly on top of his erection, upon which he grabbed her waist and attempted to lower her onto his twitching purple mushroom head while lifting his pelvis closer to her.

She swiftly removed his hands and grabbed his steel-hard shaft, taking full control of his member as she rubbed the glans back and forth along her labia lips, and then her slit. While she did so he desperately bucked his hips up, and at times managed to slip a small tip of his mushroom head into her slit. Blonde continued this outercourse, bending his penis hard to rub the underside of his glans against her labia lips, to keep his mind in a sexual daze.

"So where is this private island?" she asked again, more firmly.

"It's about twenty minutes northeast of Montego Bay by speedboat," he stammered while breathing erratically.

She smiled, reached into a drawer on her bedstand, and took out a condom, which she rolled over his stiff purple erect penis, leaving room at the tip to collect any ejaculate. She then applied a generous amount of lubricant onto the rubber, and slowly impaled herself upon his manhood, to his primal delight.

Mander was so excited he grabbed onto her waist and slammed Blonde onto his penis impatiently and violently, unable to control his primal urges. Within a few minutes of coitus, he grunted triumphantly and pumped a little sperm into his condom, which she did not even notice, then let go of her.

Blonde quickly rolled off his rapidly softening erection, disappointed that this sexy specimen of a man was unable to last very long, so instead she struck up small talk about the island and who he intended to visit. Mander was afraid to name his colleague, so she assumed it must be Doctor No, and inquired and obtained as many details of the island before he fell asleep due to exhaustion. Once he passed out, she took his smartphone and used an MI6 device to make a secure copy before returning it to the pocket in his shorts, she lay next to him and passed out from the boredom.

Blonde woke suddenly as she felt something prickling on her leg; she remained still and checked with her peripheral vision to confirm Mander had left. She was about to turn when she felt several legs crawling up her leg and heard a small chirping noise, upon which she froze, took soft long breaths, and calmly waited for the creature to reveal itself as it made its way up her body. Blonde held her breath as she felt it slowly reach her abdomen, then crawl over her breast and under her hair; she managed to catch sight of some of its long armoured silver-grey body with multiple legs as it passed under her hair and guessed it was a Jamaican giant centipede. As she remained very still, the giant centipede did not become aggressive and instead crawled off her and onto the bed, and when it passed far enough from her, she quickly and carefully got out of bed, then ran for her luggage and withdrew a shuriken from a hidden compartment, and with precise aim, threw it, splitting the giant centipede in half on the bedboard.

Must have been Mander, Blonde thought to herself, as he must have realized after their coitus he talked too much, so he probably found one in the woods, brought it back, and planted it in her bed to make it look like an accident. She decided to visit him immediately.

After carefully confirming he was alone and unprotected at his villa, she snuck in through a back window, incapacitated him, and interrogated him. After tossing a recluse spider onto him, she left with his smartphone and laptop, then contacted her MI6 counterpart in Jamaica, John Quarrel, to have the local Jamaican police arrest him.