OK ... here's the last two parts contributed by Dark Raven ... GOLLY YIKES!! ... Hope at least some of you ENJOY!! ... :-)

Wickedly
Jessie
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DIE ANOTHER DAY! (Part 5)
by Dark Raven (mostly)

A Celebration

The apartment door opens and James Bond walks in, cuddling up to Jinx, kissing her hard then asking if she's okay.

Jinx smiles naughtily and replies back that Miranda is waiting for him... and rubs James's cock and he understands what she means with a sly grin. He walks in and sees her dead body on display in the bedroom.. naked and wet.. glistening.. her eyes wide open in the shock of defeat.. that last minute realization that the bitch beat her! Her sex is still soaping wet.. even widely displayed.. her normally tight vagina dilated wide from the forced and fatal assault deep into it.

He smiles as he looks down at her... noticing the signs. Somewhere in the depth's of Miranda's dead mind a part of her lives on and realizes she can see and hear ... that she can feel his hand on her nipple twisting it left and right... Oh GOD!! Its HIM!

Only moments earlier ... seems maybe a lifetime ago perhaps... she had seen the smears of semen on the receptionists sex and on Jinx's ... the result aroused her.. and now it was their turn!!!

"Hmm? Looks like she died in a state of arousal", James comments stroking a nipple curiously.

"Of course! That arrogant bitch thought she had me." Jinx replied and snuggled up close to him and Miranda's dead and wet cool body stroking it as a hunter would his prize. His eyes followed her fingers as they glided over his own and directing his own hand down towards Miranda's wet and soaking sex. "So she needed a little cooling off."

With that she thrust her finger and his into Miranda's exposed pussy, and deep in Miranda's hovering spirit and dead mind she gasped in the horror of it! He smiles at Jinx as she kisses him deeply and with mischief in her eyes glides her other hand over James' groin. "I think she could use a little warming up."

"You don't say..." with that he starts to undress slowly with a grin, his hands gliding from Miranda's defeated form to Jinx's and back again ... the victor and the looser.. the hunter and her prize... the contrast was erotic as he rubbed both vagina's at the same time.. one dead and cold.. the other alive and heated... both wet and aroused... and seductively erotic.

Bond shifts himself over Miranda's corpse, and her floating spirit screamed in horror of the realization ... that he was going to rape her. Jinx stands now over Miranda's face and lowers her thighs over her ... her dripping sex dancing on top of Miranda's gaping mouth. Jinx reaches over and with her hands on Miranda's ankles, she pulls her legs up into the air and spreads the evil dead bitch wide for James.

His cock dances with eagerness and as one of Miranda's legs is hooked over his shoulder, Jinx uses her now free hand to stroke him ... then the other hand to pull Miranda's dead sex wide ... exposing what used to be her most intimate and private of places. "Go on James! Screw the dead bitch!"

With that she inserts his shaft into Miranda's sex and James gave the corpse an unkind and brutal thrust that made her body arch in response to the force and her face pushes up into Jinx's wet sex. The thrust is so deep ... so filling the Miranda's spirit gasps in shock and horror and almost feels something tear deep inside her ... of her cervix somehow penetrated almost as much as her sex!

"Do her!," Jinx cries out ... one hand stroking herself as she rides atop Miranda's face..."Do her HARD!" Miranda's dead eyes stare upwards at Jinx's victorious sex... how it glistens in pleasure... the pleasure of HER death! They ravish her body and in all orifices). James fills her so completely that she overflows with his seed, and is covered in a sheen of love juices - Jinx's liquid pleasure from the countless orgasms created by the dead Miranda. She uses Miranda's limp and lifeless hands to tease her victorious and throbbing pussy, her dead fingers sliding in and out of Jinx as James pounds again and again deep into her cooling corpse.

All the while Miranda's screaming in her spirit mind, but her body is silent in still defeat, absorbing the torment of the victor's abuse upon her. Its then later, after hours and hours, that James and Jinx presents the body to MI5, carrying her bare naked body over his shoulders characteristically like a hunter returning with a deer. Miranda's pale body jiggles as she's carried and her face stares at the ground as her long hair and legs and arms dangle limply. Semen stains her thighs and passer-by's manage to catch just an glimpse of her glistening, dead cunt between her buttocks.

James tosses Miranda onto the stainless steel table unceremoniously announcing Jinx's victory ... and as the paperwork is being done and some quick pics are sent to the upper levels of MI5 immediately. Jinx excuses herself a moment to go to the toilet ... its starts again... that itch in Bond's lusty crotch to defile the loser one last time. He asks for some privacy and soon is back at defiling Miranda's corpse....

Meanwhile Moneypenny upstairs is in a complete state of shock. She suddenly finds a strange calling to go see Miranda's body herself in person... somehow she cannot come to believe this woman is dead and her nude and yet appealing body is in the morgue just downstairs ... she punches in the level in the elevator and soon enters the morgue.... only to find James pounding savagely into Miranda! OH MY GOD!

Miranda's head is arched over the edge of the table... just recently having served to stimulate James' cock with her dead tongue ... Miranda's abused spirit stares and sees Moneypenny hiding behind a wall and deep in her mind she soundlessly screams to Moneypenny to please help her!!!

Instead Moneypenny watches fascinated ... and grows aroused herself and her fingers inch down into her sex and rubs herself through her skirt. Moneypenny's mind whispers to James ... "Yes... do her again... thrust into her... yes!!" She is wet with arousal ... biting her bottom lip to not moan or speak out ... fearing being caught and yet so also wanting to join in.

James soon comes and so does Moneypenny ... her little squeak causing him to spot her and she quick regains her composure and acts as if nothing has happened despite the glossy sheen of sweat on her face and her disheveled hair. Its back to business as she annnounces that M would probably want to speak to him and she averts her stare to give him some false modesty as he dresses... she sneaks peaks in every now and then ... seeing his handsome body being covered up ... and yet Miranda's lays there exposed ... spread eagled with her sex on display ... seed running out of her to form a puddle on the stainless steel glossy table.

They flirt a moment as they always do before he leaves and alone finally Moneypenny approaches Miranda ... witnessing the clues of defeat on her.. she can't help but touch her and though saddened by the loss of her lesbian lover ... she also feels a certain arousal at the victory of good over evil as she stares and rubs her hand across James's still warm and wet seed spreading it around to moisten further Miranda's cum splattered pubic thatch.

Before she can go further there's a rustling behind her and Moneypenny turns. There before her are about two dozen agents, some she recognizes as friends of the deceased agents lost in Korea ... some due to Miranda's betrayal. She recognizes the look of their eyes.... REVENGE! "Is that her?" one of them asks and she simply nods. "We'd like some time alone with her ma'am."

Moneypenny walks away as the men start to surround Miranda's paralyzed and defeated form ... and Miranda's silent unheard scream echoes forever as the men start to disrobe!!!

TO BE CONTINUED ...

DIE ANOTHER DAY! (Part 6)
by Dark Raven (mostly)

More revenge

Miranda's poor body is now liberally coated in a sheen of sticky semen as the men redress themselves ... her limp body is arched over the autopsy table... her head over one side ... her legs over the other and widely spread open ... drools of white, sticky seed spill out in elastic glistening strands to the floor in a growing puddle. They leave ... all smiling ... some high-fiving each other as they leave and the morgue workers come back in.

"Aww ... SHIT! Look at this bloody mess!" one of them shouts out in disgust and starts to reach for a mop. "Nah ... leave her. The fucking slut had it coming!" He steps closer ... growing aroused himself. "What did she do?"

"She's that mole who got those agents killed in North Korea about a year ago."

"Oh WAIT, that's that Frost gal, isn't it?" He leans down and picks up Miranda's head by her dirty wet hair.

Miranda's distraught, hovering spirit feels horrified as she suddenly recognizes the man. The one she mistreated on that one elevator ride down and humiliated.

"What are you doing?" the first man asks, "Fucking the bitch, of course!" He thrusts his rigid shaft into her mouth ... and soon the other man joins in ... flooding Miranda's body yet again ... bringing the number of her rapists past a dozen.

As they finish, suddenly a tall, gorgeous woman appears in the doorway and the men stare at her in surprise. "Is that her? Is that the bitch who killed my girlfriend?"

The men nod, recollecting the terrible time a year ago when this female agent lost her lover Emma in North Korea due to the mole in MI5. That mole who now lays defiled ... screaming in a sea of seed silently and endless. The men see the hatred in her eyes.. the same look they saw in themselves when they discovered it was Miranda who was the mole... and that the bitch is DEAD finally!

They move away giving her the privacy she needs to satisfy the lustful revenge in her eyes as she starts to pummel the silent, unresisting Miranda with her fists ... slowly working her way up to defiling her sexually ... thrusting her entire manicured fist inside Miranda as her silent mind screams out loud the humilating pain. There's a sudden rustling noise and the woman turns to see Jinx leaning against the wall, her arms folded across her chest.

"Don't let me stop you, honey," Jinx teases. "Who are you?" the woman asks ... her fist plump inside Miranda's corpse, making loud, squelching noises as it is pumped hard in and out her stretched cunt ... and now Miranda's helpless spirit is so desperate to have the torment stop that she's even screaming ... pleading to Jinx to end this humiliation ... as if somehow she hopes her silent pleas would be heard.. that mercy and dignity can be found deep inside that agent ... but her hopes dissolve as Jinx struts on over and slides her hand over Miranda's nipple ... pulling at it.

"I'm the one who killed the bitch!" There's a look of extreme thanks on the woman's face ... and she hugs Jinx ... shaking hands with her excitedly ... the one still dripping seed from Miranda's cum filled sex. "She... that ... that BITCH killed my girlfriend!" she explains.

"Well, she tried to kill me too ... " Jinx rubs her hand playfully around Miranda's face ... the coating of seed so covering her that its a thin sheen of it has actually coated over one eye and plays with her mouth ... popping open wider to see she's been filled to the brim with male seed like one would pour water into a glass.

Jinx smiles... "She TRIED..." she then playfully bops Miranda on the chin, making her head roll sideways. The two of them soon form an all female threesome ... mounting onto Miranda's body ... torturing her endlessly. The lesbian girlfriend is soon wildly relishing the eroticism of the situation ... not only the revenge aspect ... but Jinx's seductive warm touch.

The girlfriend finds some autopsy tools from the table ... and playfully starts to use them on Miranda ... circling a scapel around her nipple ... then her wet clitoris.

"A pity the bitch can't be alive to feel this.." the girlfriend mutters out loud .. yet somehow Miranda's violated spirit is still in the room and IS feeling all this ... the dark endless horror of it as the cold blade nicks slightly into her bosom. The girlfriend then spots the stir-up extensions on the table ... no doubt female bodies are expected to be given a pelvic examination.. to see if they died in any spy's intimate embrace no doubt!

Together Jinx and the girlfriend lock Miranda into place and find the drawer of genealogical exam tools ... they put them to good use and deep in Miranda's dead mind, she screams and twists her hips ... trying futilely to escape this humiliating torment!

The vengeful girlfriend glances over ... and spots the autopsy camera and decides to snap some pics ... and the two of them pose Miranda in seductive explicit poses only to be expected of a hard core porn star.

Jinx pulls Miranda's thighs apart widely and pushes Miranda's defeated fingers deep inside herself ... into the sticky, wetness of the countless assaults. The flash fires off ... making Miranda's body look far more pale for the moment as the heat billows over her cold nakedness. Deep in her evil dead mind, Miranda is crying and sobbing ... pleading and asking to be forgiven of this betrayal.

They move about her ... posing her this way and that, exchanging kisses and rubbing one another as they look at the photos developed from the Polaroid. Jinx even shows them to Miranda and she screams out in horror deep in her dead mind. "This would look great framed on my desk" Jinx teases! The two laugh and finally leave ...

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Ms. Moneypenny sat behind her desk, but found it difficult to concentrate, her emotions and thoughts a complete jumble. She felt a strange emptiness in her heart as she recalled the nude image of Miranda's pale-white, voluptuous corpse on the marble slab in the MI5 morgue. She felt the increased moisture in her eyes again, vainly attempting to suppress the emotions overwhelming her, blinking faster hoping her mascara won't run.

She stared blankly at Miranda's folder, the message stamped in large bright red ink over the folder ... screaming at her ... TERMINATED ... mocking her sense of grief. She felt intimately betrayed by Miranda's treacherousness ... having been just recently initiated into the delights of lesbianism by the seductive Miranda, after been ignored by James Bond for so many years ... making her realise her bi-sexuality for the first time. She felt the tears well up in her eyes and swallowed hard ... but finally got up to file Miranda's folder away. Fuck, she was split between her loyalty to the Crown and her thirst for revenge - somehow she had to make that bitch Jinx pay, but how???

THE END???
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<font color="#a62a2a" size="1">[ September 25, 2004 03:28 AM: Message edited by: Jessikafights ]</font>