December 6th 1998

 Collage Andrew Shachat

The agent looks down.he has no legs but long green tentacles He has prepared

for this

moment all of his life, he knows what's about to happen. A large ocean wave

sweeps him

into the cold sea. he is naked. The enemy female agent appeared 100 yards to

the right,

armed with the deadly poison tipped speargun. For some ungodly reason he

feels himself

becoming intensely sexually aroused. Is this part of her arsenal of weaponry

? The death

of the agent will have an erotic quality. His loss of concentration allows

her to fire

a harpoon which lodges in his liver. The water clouds red and he feels himself

dying, all he can think about is the color of the red blood surging and

swirling around

him. He remembers himself , a child playing with small pebbles in the hot

New Jersey sunlight. He sees his father helping him ride his first bicycle down

the oak tree lined street. Losing consciousness he sees the enemy agent remove

a long glimmering knife and slice his head off. All he could do is smile at

the thought

of his de capitated head floating into the mouth of a waiting shark.

The Agent awakes, he realizes he had been drugged. He wonders if he revealed the

location of The Zone while under the Ketamine injection. He looks down at

his throbbing

erection. The nurse arrives dressed as a Prostitute and starts sucking his

cock.

She sits poised above his stiff prick teasing him.

"Tell me the location of The Zone and I will sit on your cock, " she coos

like a seductive

viper.

"Tell me the location and you will never feel pain again, " she whispers and

strokes

his begging rod, dripping with sweat.

The agent has been well trained, he cracks open a cyanide spray pellet in his

right bi cuspid and sprays it down her mouth.

Dying she sinks onto his waiting cock and he explodes in a fantastic orgasm of

crystal light.

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