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Forward Ghosts Of Brisbane PREFACE by Christopher Zisi As the winter of 2018 began, my work on The Himalayan Devil Woman was completed. The manuscript was sent to Paris for editing and illustration. Writing it had been so much fun and great therapy for a difficult personal time I just endured. Still, I wasn’t done… I needed to keep writing. My son tried to give me strategies to come up with ideas for my next novel. His attempts failed. Then I saw it… and I was possessed. Just after Christmas I watched a movie called Alien Lockdown (aka Creature). Seven minutes into the movie, The Ghosts of Brisbane was born. It was such a beautiful thing as the plot just took form and expanded like a gelatinous potion in a mad scientist’s laboratory. The particular scene that sent me bubbling out of the test tube of writer’s cramp concerned a beautiful army soldier being briefed by a menacing Colonel. The soldier is played by the effervescent Singaporean actress Michelle Goh. In this scene the Colonel asks her if she knows why she was selected for this mission? The mission? Doesn’t matter, so just hold your horses. Michelle Goh, who plays the soldier, Talon, responds “… because I survived ‘The Brisbane Operation’?” She answered correctly. “The Brisbane Operation”? Not explained (until the end of the movie), but that is all I needed.

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Okay, so now I had a beautiful heroine. Talon Goh was born… her name taken from the character Talon and the actress who played her. As far as “The Brisbane Operation” goes, since the film really didn’t explain it, I would. Now with a protagonist running around in my head, Talon Goh took control and I merely followed her through her rugged trials through Brisbane and points north (you’ll see). What unfolds over the pages that follow is my account of “The Brisbane Operation,” and the consequences that resulted. You’ll meet so many nymphomaniac psychotics and you may become obsessed with them. Let yourself go, allow the beautiful to take you by the hand and lead you to so many wonderful and horrific places, and most of all… don’t feel guilty about enjoying this epic about the ruination of Australia. Oh… by the way… Alien Lockdown and Talon do explain ‘The Brisbane Operation’ at the end of the film. Allow me to boast… my ‘Brisbane Operation’ is far superior than the one detailed in the film. For now, I sign off as I put the finishing touches on the sequel to The Himalayan Devil Woman.

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by Christopher Zisi A mysterious agency, bent on ruling the planet, hires a mercenary, the sultry Talon Goh, to infiltrate the once beautiful city of Brisbane. Talon Goh will enter the former jewel of Australia determined to clean-up an ungodly mess left by horrific scientific forces... but something awful awaited her. For the first time in her life she fails and is subject to rape, beatings, and captivity. Now a prisoner of the same organization that hired her, she will be subject to grotesque humiliation and her only escape will be facing the monstrous forces that took her apart in Brisbane. The mercenary beauty is determined to succeed and kill the forces that have raped her physically and mentally, but whatever lies under the streets of Brisbane is waiting for her return with an even more horrific plan. Talon Gohâ&#x20AC;&#x2122;s return to Brisbane will coincide with the attack, and violation of the most beautiful women in that city. The Ghosts of Brisbane

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THE GHOSTS OF BRISBANE An Exploitation Tale/Horror Epic by Christopher Zisi Talon Goh The Asian beauty had stopped most of the bleeding. Her sleek, black tactical suit was torn to shreds. Even before Talon Goh had cut much of it into strips to act as bandages, enemy knives and a mutant creature had done a job on it. Now her throbbing body, resting against the concrete of the sewer wall, needed rest. The mercenary’s instinct was to find a ladder and climb… climb to a manhole, force it open and once again breathe the air of Brisbane. Methane and feces permeated the still air but Goh was in too much pain to escape. With the little energy she had left, Talon Goh threw away all her spent clips. Four from her GLOCK and two from her M-4 echoed as they clanged on the opposite wall. These six containers for bullets were her only ones and if something else approached her, Talon would be defenseless. The dagger which should have been adhered to her right thigh was still stuck in the tentacled menace that messed her up. Brisbane, she thought, what a shithole! This Australian city was her mission. The mission? Clean up. No rescue… no recovery… just clean up. Talon knew what this meant and when her employers said “clean up,” Talon had no questions. Some Chinese, a smattering of Japanese, a bit of Korean, and a hint of Malaysian, the beauty was an Asian mutt. The Ghosts of Brisbane

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Her mother was a prostitute in rural China and when she threw Talon out the window, just missing a barrel of burning trash, the three-year-old mutt was whisked to an orphanage. No parents or known relatives, Talon was perfect. Her upbringing was hardly nurturing as the nuns and priests in the Chinese orphanage would torture her with cold water, electricity, and beatings.

When Talon Goh turned 15 years old, she became the sex plaything of psycho nuns and priests. Every night she was violently raped and her insides were ruined. Talon would never have children. For two years the mutt endured sexual torture. Just before she turned 17, two burly nuns entered her room and chased away her seven roommates. As the two monster nuns advanced on the seemingly defenseless Talon, one barking like a dog and the other holding the severed end of a broomstick, she made her move. Both nuns were drunk and Talon was ready. In seconds, both nuns lay beside Talon’s bed bleeding profusely from their necks. A knife hidden under her pillow was the weapon of choice and the jugular veins were the target. The orphan bathed her bare feet in the warm blood that was pooling beside her bed and she liked it… liked it a lot. The homicidal orphan then stripped. How ironic, the nuns would have torn off her bedclothes if she gave them another ten seconds. The naked orphan then drenched her hands in nuns’ blood and smeared her whole body. Next a sprint out of the room, down two flights of stairs and out the front door. Only three nuns were present in the hallway as she left her dormitory room, killing them was too easy. 20 seconds after the fifth nun dropped dead Talon was out the front door. Now as she breathed in more sewer gasses Talon Goh remembered how good the air felt on her naked and blood covered body as she escaped the orphanage building. Already covered in her own blood, and maybe some from that probing creature, the beauty ripped off the remaining parts of her tactical suit, including the black silk undergarments.

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Once again, she would feel the cool night air on her naked, blood-soaked body. As she rummaged through her tactical suit for any kind of weapon… there weren’t any… she found her passion fruit lipgloss. “Perfect,” she sighed and smeared a bunch of it onto her dried lips. Ready! Getting up was the most painful part of this evening. After getting to her feet, everything went numb. The activity of the muscles forced more blood out of her wounds. 15 steps later the mercenary found a metal ladder leading up to a manhole cover. All her weapons were gone so she was able to use all her arms and legs to climb the ladder. Her half-used tube of passion fruit lip-gloss was held in her mouth. Up eight rungs and a healthy push of the iron lid above her head and she saw stars again. Talon Goh climbed out of the sewer and onto the deserted streets of Brisbane. The naked, blood-soaked beauty lay on the street as a slight breeze cooled her heated and broken body. Dying under the stars was preferable to dying in a sewer, destined to be picked apart and eaten by a failed laboratory experiment. Fading out of consciousness, Goh was startled back by a burly voice, “Talon my dear… you look marvelous.” She opened her eyes and saw a large man straddling her naked torso.

Ivan Putski, the Polish tripod. Goh and Putski enjoyed hours of pre-marital sex a few days ago at a HYATT in Canberra. He satisfied her… big time, but in all fairness, she satisfied him like he never had been before. The Pole was wearing a containment suit but had taken his headgear off. She knew the air in Brisbane was fine, but the ruse of contaminated air was necessary to hurry the evacuation of the ignorant population. “I always thought you look better naked than clothed.” The Asian mercenary knew what was coming next. “Unfortunately, my precious, this is a clean-up operation and your bleeding body is a bit of a stain on Brisbane’s streets.” Putski pulled a large, jagged hunting knife from somewhere. The Ghosts of Brisbane

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Goh couldn’t move… too much blood loss and exhaustion. The manly Pole looked over her naked body once more and began drooling. Realizing Goh couldn’t move Putski changed his plan. Instead of cutting her throat he would grope her for several seconds and then strangle the life out of her while raping her. Goh read his mind… his eyes said it all. As Putski knelt down and moved in to plant a wet French kiss onto his conquest, Goh mustered all the strength she had and with a violent exhale she spit out her tube of passion fruit lip-gloss. The tube hit Putski in the forehead and on cue the head exploded. As blood, bone, brains, and teeth rained down on Goh’s face and shoulders, her last thought before losing conscious was, “… cool, I didn’t think that would work.”

Dr. Maila Viitala Everything about this sunless winter day in Spitzbergen only served to annoy the sultry Finnish doctor. Dr. Maila Viitala was a woman of action currently being neutered by European administrators. In addition to being the chief surgeon at this secret facility, the 40-year-old beauty was an out of control nymphomaniac. More specifically, she was a jealous, insecure, out of control nymphomaniac. If she had it her way, Talon Goh would already have been dissected and her internal organs in separate jars. Even with the life draining out of her, the Asian mercenary still managed to humiliate the Finnish doctor. Maila had been enjoying a week at the HYATT in Canberra. Her boy-toy, Ivan Putski, had joined her. Both were going to be essential players in the imminent Brisbane operation. Maila’s specialty was violent BDSM role playing games. Her and Putski could go for hours and emerge bruised, bloodied and highly satisfied. Maila desired a more risqué experience. The hotel room was so boring, Maila made up her mind that she would make violent love to Putski on the streets of Brisbane. The Ghosts of Brisbane

THE XTREM COLLECTION The city of Brisbane was all but evacuated by now, and soon the two would leave the HYATT and set up shop in Australia’s easternmost city. This was a clean-up operation and Putski was charged with eliminating an Asian mercenary. Maila was convinced Putski was totally under her influence. Then word came in… Talon Goh had engaged the target and was now on her way out of the Brisbane sewer. Putski rushed to Brisbane to eliminate Goh and Maila followed. Toward midnight, Maila found Putski advancing on his nude and bleeding Asian target. Maila advanced on the pair believing it would be fun to give Putski oral sex while Goh’s blood spurted up to them. As she got closer to Putski she peeled off her white trench-coat to reveal some red lace undergarments, fishnets, and shiny red stilettos. Before she could call out to Putski, now only 10 meters away, she heard Putski talking to his prey about how much he loved her naked body. Swine! How could he! As Putski knelt down to plant a kiss on the skank, Maila pulled out a Derringer and put a bullet in Putski’s head. No one ever cheated on Dr. Maila Viitala! Still steaming, Maila incorrectly assessed Talon Goh as a corpse. The blood loss alone indicated that. Any further examination from the lingerie clad doctor would have to wait as two helicopters landed to evacuate Maila, Goh, and Putski’s remains. Twenty hours later, both gals… and soon to be deadly rivals… were dropped off at The Facility on this Arctic island. A team of doctors was assigned to restore Talon Goh back to perfect health. Interrogators were able to gather that Goh hadn’t eliminated the primary target. Maila, as a woman, was charged with tending to the sexual violation that was inflicted on Goh. A rape kit collected semen and it was determined that the Asian skank had sex with a number of males including Ivan Putski. When Putski’s semen was discovered inside Goh, Maila swore she would inflict a slow tortuous death upon this whore. What interested the bosses at The Facility was the semen of Dr. Tuukka Rask.

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THE XTREM COLLECTION Dr. Rask was a Finnish geneticist believed to have died in a laboratory accident two years ago. Dr. Rask was also the first doctor recruited for The Facility. Maila knew Rask well and had frequent violent sex with him. Rask had led a man’s life and was able to easily hogtie the Finnish dominatrix. Once hogtied, Rask inflicted beatings on Maila she would take weeks to recover from… and she loved it. Knowing Goh had sex with Putski and Rask caused Maila to alter her strategy. As soon as the brain-trust assigned Goh to her full-time, Maila would paralyze the Asian whore with an injection and remove her internal organs while Goh was conscious. She would then cut them up and force them down Goh’s windpipe and watch her choke to death on them. Today Goh would get some good news… and some bad news. The brain-trust decided to allow Dr. Maila Viitala to be Talon Goh’s only physician. The Finnish psycho doctor was ready with some nice paralyzing agents and surgical tools. The nympho was also ordered to keep Goh in good health as the brain-trust would send her back to Brisbane to finish the job. The brain-trust also ordered Maila to find out about Goh’s sexual escapades. More specifically, why did Goh have Dr. Rask’s semen in her vagina… a man who has been dead for two years.

Dr. Tuukka Rask The Finnish geneticist lost all vestiges of sanity decades ago. Dr. Tuukka Rask had only one passion… okay, if you throw in deviant and violent sex, he had two passions. Just like the Americans and Soviets in the 1960s, Dr. Rask was in a race… a race that must be won. In neighboring Sweden, his rival, Dr. Jari Sundin* shared the same passion. Both of these geniuses sought to create an indestructible lifeform that could replace human soldiers on the battlefield. A small army of perhaps 500 of these creations could conquer the world.

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Then a huge gift of fate landed in the Fin’s lap. The Stockholm police executed a search warrant of Sundin’s mansion. The cops destroyed the contents of the lab sending Sundin on the run. The whereabouts of the Swedish lunatic were not currently known, but Rask was certain he was dead. Now Rask was the only player in the world of creating monstrous genetic mutations. This is when he was approached by The Facility. The Facility made Dr. Rask an offer he could not refuse. A state of the art genetics laboratory… an unlimited budget… test subjects (including humans)… and no government or academic regulation. The bad news was he would have to move his existence to an Arctic shit-hole in Spitzbergen. This was too good to be true. The barren climate of Spitzbergen was not an issue… the mad doctor never went outside. Dr. Rask figured he’d make a demand or two of his own before accepting. First, he asked for the daughter of Jari Sundin. The Swedish beauty was a perfect specimen. The Fin desired to rape and torture her before using her DNA in his experiments. Unfortunately, the Swedish beauty was also missing, believed to be with her father. Fair enough… the next best thing was Dr. Maila Viitala. Dr. Viitala was a third-rate foot doctor in Helsinki who did not know the difference between a stethoscope and a sphygmomanometer. She had a pretty good gig going at her private office in a Helsinki high-rise penthouse. The podiatrist was a known nymphomaniac. While most Finnish podiatrists catered to the geriatric population of Finland (government healthcare funds paid all the bills), Dr. Viitala saw to the needs of wealthy Japanese businessmen. Their fetishes were her cash cow. Her examinations always began with a probing foot massage and escalated into either oral sex or violent BDSM role playing. Rask loved visiting Viitala and inflicting torture and bondage on her. The Facility agreed and both Finnish medical professionals were whisked to Spitzbergen.

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Dr. Rask was happier than a monk in a Swedish bordello. His experiments were showing results and he was sure his results would lead to a monster army that would control the world. In his jubilation and over-confidence, carelessness snuck in. He had just summoned the nymphomaniac podiatrist and ordered her to wear a lot of latex when he reached into his condom container. Unfortunately for Dr. Rask, he stuck his hand in the wrong container and his right hand was pricked by a used syringe. Paying no attention to this error, Rask corrected himself and found a ribbed, strawberry flavored condom. The latex clad podiatrist arrived and she went to work with her whip. 90 minutes later Dr. Rask was smoking a CAMEL while icing down his abdomen and Dr. Viitala was puffing a VIRGINIA SLIM while icing down her inner thighs. The naked and bruised podiatrist limped out of Raskâ&#x20AC;&#x2122;s laboratory not realizing she would never see the Finnish lunatic ever again. The next morning a statuesque Swedish beauty wearing a tight security guard uniform was doing her rounds. When she came to Raskâ&#x20AC;&#x2122;s laboratory the doors were wide open. These doors were never open. The blonde guard ventured in and found the place in shambles. Spotting a telephone on a desk at the far side of the laboratory the beautiful guard, and former Air Sweden stewardess (she was fired when she was caught having sexual relations with another stewardess in the airplane latrine at 35,000 feet), slipped on a gelatin-like substance. Now flat on her back the substance attacked and covered her face. Ingrid Ekland, former beauty for Air Sweden, former waitress at The Frisky Bear in Stockholm, kicked violently as her face was eaten and disintegrated by a greenish-blue ooze. Such a horrible fate for such a beautiful woman. Her coffin would be this laboratory as a clean-up crew was dispatched. The room was quarantined and everything in it, including Ingrid Ekland, would be sealed inside it for at least ten years. The brain-trust at The Facility was sure Rask was also disintegrating in his own lab. They were wrong.

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Three Against One It was time. Dr. Maila Viitala decided she needed to examine the dirty whore in Cell #4. The skank was now 100 % healthy, thus beating the living shit out of her would be a problem. One way or another, the Goh hussy would be tortured, humiliated, and eventually put out of her miserable existence. The braintrust was not aware of Maila’s goals for the Asian mercenary, and if they were, would never have made her Goh’s attending physician. Like all employees at The Facility, Dr. Maila Viitala was put through mandatory Jim Mitchell Leadership and Communications Training. “Everyone is a Winner,” was the motto of this rancid philosophy. Maila would use this training. The brain-trust would get what they wanted… for Goh to explain why Dr. Rask’s semen was in her vagina… and Maila would get what she wanted… Goh cut into several pieces. As soon as Goh gave up the information about Rask, the brain-trust would put a bullet in her brain. As far as Maila was concerned, this fate was too good for this Asian mutt. Maila had fantasies, which she was determined to make into realities, of pulling out all of Goh’s teeth one by one, shoving an electric cattle prod up her vagina, gouging out both of her eyes, and so on. No one steals Dr. Maila Viitala’s love slaves and lives! That was her motto, an infinitely better one than, “Everyone is a Winner.” Meanwhile, in Cell #4, Talon Goh waited. Cell #4 was cold and Goh was clad in a tight orange jumpsuit. She was resigned to her fate… execution. Failing in Brisbane had sealed that fate. The sultry Asian mutt now wished Putski finished the job before losing his head. Waiting was the worst part. Her interrogation over the past few days included electricity, suffocation, and sleep deprivation… lame! From what she could figure her execution was on hold until she coughed up information on some schmuck named Rask. But who was Rask? Asking this question prompted her interrogators to turn up the level of electric shock administered to her.

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Cell #4 was three meters by three meters. The walls were padded and the only window was on the door. The only furnishings was a metal desk chair with arms and a thin padded seat. She sat in the chair and waited… but for what? A bullet? Maila stood outside Cell #4. Because Talon Goh was now healthy and strong, Bibi and Nooma accompanied the nympho-podiatrist. Bibi and Nooma were sultry stewardesses for Air Sweden when Maila recruited them. At first the two blonde beauties were three blonde beauties but Ingrid Ekland was melted in Rask’s lab. The Air Sweden trio were all too happy to quit and go to work for the Finnish podiatrist. They were dressed in latex nurse outfits and greeted Japanese business men who came to… well… have their feet worked on. Many times, they provided oral sex to these businessmen which earned them huge tips. When Maila was recruited to work at The Facility, the trio came along. Now they donned tight black jumpsuits, carried stun guns and were part of the security force. Unfortunately, Ingrid was… well… best not to think about Ingrid anymore. “Everyone is a winner,” Maila repeated this mantra to herself as she punched a six-digit code into the key pad beside the heavy metal door of Cell #4. The door opened and Maila, Bibi and Nooma charged in. Maila hit the target first shooting like a torpedo into Talon Goh’s chest. With Maila on top of her, Goh fell backwards to the floor. The nympho screamed, “Everyone is a winner!” Nooma sat on Talon’s right arm and Bibi on the left. Talon could only kick her legs. Over and over again Maila punched Goh’s face… this lasted about 30 seconds. Bleeding from the nose and mouth Talon Goh tried her best not to laugh. Who were these three bimbos? Soon Goh thought… wait… Talon Goh knew she would be killed today and she was determined to take as many bimbos as she could with her. Maila shouted again… “Where is Rask, you whore?”

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THE XTREM COLLECTION Rask! There was that name again… who the Hell was Rask? Talon Goh, spitting out blood snarled and answered the nympho-podiatrist, “On your pussy, cunt-face… put some ointment on it!” Dr. Maila Viitali wasn’t pleased at Goh’s flippant answer. Believing Goh was half unconscious she ordered Bibi and Nooma to get her off the ground. Both Swedes grabbed an arm and pulled Goh to her feet. The Asian beauty again thought, “wait… almost… a few more seconds.” Goh’s face was dripping a lot of blood. Maila pulled a pair of plyers out of her white coat and ordered Nooma to pry open Goh’s mouth. “We’ll start with the upper front teeth you slut.” Now! What followed took less than five seconds and Bibi and Nooma would never know what hit them. The Asian mercenary kicked both feet over her head and landed behind her two Swedish tormentors. With the palm of her right hand she shoved Nooma’s nose into her miniscule brain, killing her instantly as she turned her head. Before Nooma hit the floor, Goh wrapped both her arms around the head of Bibi and jerked it violently. Bibi was also dead before she hit the floor. Two out of three wasn’t bad… Maila’s stun gun ended Goh’s tirade. Now with all three of her sultry stewardesses assuming room temperature, Maila wondered if a trio from Seoul Airways could replace them. Before Goh could shake off the effects of the stun gun, the nympho-podiatrist injected her with a powerful tranquilizer. Talon Goh would be in la-la land for the next 16 hours.

KEVIN KEVIN… not Kevin. No one knew why but KEVIN was always referred to in capital letters. As the leader of the brain-trust, KEVIN headed The Facility. Standing five feet nine inches, the 58-year-old administrator was… well… he was KEVIN. No one joked about KEVIN. They could have. People could have poked fun at his pot belly… or his stained neck-tie that came down five inches above the belt.

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They could have joked about his comb-over hairdo… or his coke-bottle glasses… or his out of style short-sleeve dress shirts. Whatever his appearance suggested, KEVIN was the top dog in the braintrust. KEVIN was an administrator through and through, rarely leaving his office. KEVIN was also a true believer in The Jim Mitchell Leadership and Communication Course… in fact, KEVIN actually taught a few blocks of this training to the employees at The Facility. Dr. Maila Viitala sat in KEVIN’s office. Behind KEVIN’s desk was a banner proclaiming, “Everyone is a Winner!” On his desk, no family pictures… instead a yellowed baseball (probably decades old) autographed by Andy Messersmith. KEVIN began, “I know you have experienced a tragedy doctor, but we, at The Facility, care about you as one of our family members.” Maila was sure this Jim Mitchell logic would cause her to vomit before she left her meeting with KEVIN. He continued, “Your tragedy is our tragedy, we all loved Bibi and Nooma.” KEVIN read these two names off of an index card. Maila was just glad KEVIN bought the story that Goh killed these two beauties while trying to escape and only some heroics by herself prevented Goh from sprinting out the front door. Maila was focusing on a stain dotting KEVIN’s red neck tie. She was also wondering who the hell was Andy Messersmith! KEVIN went on… Maila began thinking of slitting his throat… this was torture. “You are family… we care about you here at The Facility, doctor.” The nympho-podiatrist wasn’t sure how much more of this she could take. She made a mental note to track down Jim Mitchell and disembowel him. “I totally understand, you want to strap Talon Goh to a gurney… nude, of course… and surgically remove several of her internal organs while she is awake… slice them up and shove them down her throat.” Maila nodded. “I totally understand, and I do care about your feelings… but I have another plan and I’d like you to help us with it.” What! Maila did her best not to show her anger. Why wasn’t she being allowed to kill the whore?!

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KEVIN continued, “You see, if Dr. Rask is alive, we need him.” Maila no longer looked at Rask as her love slave but a traitor chasing Asian whores. “I also know Dr. Rask means a lot to you and we can all be winners if he is brought back to us.” Maila was only slightly shocked… “Everyone is a Winner,” she thought. Rask alive! How? Maila was sure he was dead on the floor of his Building 9 laboratory. After Ingrid… well… best not to discuss Ingrid and what happened to her. HAZMAT disaster protocol was put into action, the lab and Building 9 were sealed. The above ground corridor leading to Building 9 was also sealed and the underground tunnel leading to it was filled in with cement. Building 9 would remain off limits for 10 years. But… if Rask was alive, Maila’s jealousy altered her plans. Instead of feeding the Asian slut her own internal organs, she would feed her Rask’s organs. Better yet, Maila would castrate Rask and shove his tallywhacker down Goh’s windpipe. That would be such a beautiful thing, thought the nympho-podiatrist. She smiled at KEVIN and nodded in agreement. KEVIN was happy, after all… Everyone is a Winner!

The Violation of Talon Goh Still alive! Why? Talon Goh was awake again… strapped to a gurney totally nude. She racked her brain in this sterile white hospital room, unable to move. Her face throbbed and she could feel caked blood in her nose. Intercourse! Of course! Something about her sexual escapades in Australia had interested her initial interrogators. She was asked for the identities of all her sex partners. The rape kits used on her already gave them an accurate picture of all her partners from the last 72 hours she spent in Australia. Putsky was easy. He left her quite bruised and he must have dumped a liter of man juice into her, and another one into her mouth. The Polish tripod was a regular firehose of ecstasy.

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Then there was Frank Russell*, the midfielder for the Canberra Football Club. Goh loved athletes and they loved her. Stamina! Men nowadays had little of this, but athletes still did… until they reached 25 years of age. Frank Russell and Talon Goh met in the concierge lounge on the 23rd floor of the Canberra HYATT. No words were exchanged, but she wanted him. She’d have competition as Natalie was draped on his arm. Natalie! A former cheerleader for the football club, and now a spokesmodel for White Silk Scotch. Goh was determined to separate the liquor skank from her football player. She’d use deception. Goh approached Natalie and Frank and gave them both a look of wanting lust. Not a lesbian, Goh needed to gain Natalie’s trust. Natalie, like Frank, was immediately under the Asian seductress’ spell. Natalie was clad in a very short party gown, adorned with white sequins. Goh had a tight black leather mini-skirt, shiny black stilettos, and a satin red blouse. The trio didn’t talk as they strolled to Frank’s 23rd floor room. Once in the room Goh pushed Frank onto the bed and she went to work on Natalie. Natalie was in the heat of passion as Talon Goh’s hands worked their way up her thighs and into her crotch. Enough is enough, it was time to eliminate Natalie from the picture. Goh lifted off the white gown and with her tongue and fingers, removed all of Natalie’s undergarments. Natalie was groaning uncontrollably. Once completely naked, Goh snuck behind the liquor spokesmodel and applied a sleeper hold, sending the beauty into la-la land. Frank seemed aroused and when Goh hogtied her rival with her own underwear, Frank was ready to explode. To complete the conquest, Goh removed her own black lace panties and shoved them in Natalie’s mouth. As Natalie’s naked, beaten, and hogtied body lay at the foot of the bed, Talon Goh and Frank went at it. First, she was on top… then him… She screamed in pain and ecstasy.

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Frank’s sweat soaked Goh and she liked it. 75 minutes went by and now Goh was on top again. While both Frank and Goh wildly thrust their pelvis’ into each other, Goh’s screaming woke Natalie. Natalie squirmed and convulsed and finally her hands were freed. Frank and Goh didn’t notice as their passion was endless. Natalie slid off the bed and found the first blunt object she could observe… a bottle of expensive champagne. As Talon Goh thrust and screamed Natalie swung the bottle and Goh was now unconscious beside Frank. The naked and wet Asian would not see what happened next, as Natalie and Frank went at it for several minutes. Natalie was almost as good as Talon and the two would accidentally kick the Asian mutt off the bed. After that, Natalie and Frank dragged Goh into an oversized luxury shower, turned the water on steaming hot, and went at it again while straddling the Asian beauty. Talon Goh woke up and Natalie cleaned her off and helped dress her. Natalie was still aroused by this vixen and having ultimately beat her at the game of love, desired a rematch. After planting a big wet kiss on Talon’s lips, she helped Goh to the door where the half-conscious beauty stumbled weakly back to her own hotel room, satisfied but defeated. Keeping some of the details from them, Talon Goh had told her interrogators about Frank Russell (not Natalie) and Ivan Putski. They wanted more. They told her about Rask’s semen. She would have remembered a sexual encounter and she would’ve remembered who it was with. She had no clue who Rask was. Then it hit her… could Rask be… no! That was impossible. The thing in the sewer wasn’t human. Whatever that thing in the sewer was, Goh was keeping silent about it. No one would believe her. Talon Goh was sent into the sewer below Brisbane and given an order to exterminate anything that moved. Knowing better than to ask questions, she followed her orders.

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She killed many rats but no signs of anything else. Did the rats contain some sort of plague? Not her problem. With her pistols out of ammunition after killing hundreds of rodents, Goh was almost deaf. The echo inside the sewer after the gunshots was deafening. She did not hear the loud sloshing sounds creeping up from behind her. Something grabbed her by the neck, something else wrapped itself around her left thigh, and something else around her right thigh. Her right arm was then grabbed by yet another mysterious appendage. Only Goh’s left arm was free. Whatever was wrapped around her neck would choke her and then ease up, choke her and then ease up… this went on for a while. More slimy and cold appendages (tentacles?) then ripped off Goh’s tactical suit. The slimy tentacle things then caressed her entire body and violently spread her thighs apart. Yet another tentacle, dripping salty fluid shoved its way into Goh’s mouth preventing her from screaming. Goh was horrified and knew what was next. A very cold and dripping tentacle then slid under her panties and up her vagina… way up her vagina. Whatever these tentacles were emanating from, Goh could see its shadow in this dimly lit sewer and it was gyrating. The tentacles in the mouth and vagina moved back and forth rapidly secreting juices. Goh couldn’t believe she was being raped by a monster. Instinctively, Goh’s only free limb, her left arm went into action. She grabbed the dagger off its holder on her right thigh and plunged it into the shadowy, gyrating mass in front of her. An ungodly howl followed and all the tentacles were withdrawn, scraping off much of Goh’s skin as they did. There was no time to think and she didn’t have to. The Asian beauty, now bloodied, humiliated, and used by a slimy creature, ran. Goh didn’t know how long she ran but collapsed eventually. Naked, bloodied and cold, Goh was sure the creature was pursuing her. Somehow, she needed to muster enough strength to get out of the sewer before… Goh snapped back to the present, secured on a gurney. There was no way she could tell this story to anyone. The monster was not her worry now, the tray next to her gurney with scalpels and surgical saws was. The Ghosts of Brisbane

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The Briefing KEVIN listened intently. After all, “Everyone was a Winner” when leadership listened. Talon Goh intrigued him and something deep inside him told him Dr. Viitala was right… Goh needed to be executed. As a survivor of the Brisbane Operation, Goh knew too much. The brain-trust had done their homework, and KEVIN was all ears. Talon Goh, according to gathered intelligence from the Chinese, Russians, and Indians (American intelligence was a joke) was a mercenary, assassin, saboteur, terrorist, and escort. An orphan raised in a Chinese orphanage where her insides were messed up by mad nuns and priests… hence, Goh would never get pregnant. Upon escape, Goh hooked up with a criminal organization as a high-priced prostitute. She used this position to gain favor with the gang leadership and got phony papers made. With phony papers and diplomas Talon Goh was accepted into stewardess school. She graduated with honors and even won the school beauty pageant thanks to a very high score in the swimsuit competition. Then on to work for Oriental Air as a First-Class Cabin Stewardess. As a stewardess Goh was able to successfully sell her services as one of those aforementioned occupations. She was fired from Oriental Air when another jealous stewardess accused her of sexual harassment. That other stewardess was later found decapitated in a bathroom at the Seoul (Inchon, actually) airport. The Facility had contracted Talon Goh for the Brisbane Operation. Something came into existence in Brisbane that could spell the end for the anonymity of The Facility. The Asian vixen was hired to comb Brisbane and kill anything still alive in that God-forsaken city. Talon Goh’s failure was a surprise to the brain-trust… Goh never failed. Goh would have to be eliminated, but at this moment, she was the only possibility available to The Facility.

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THE XTREM COLLECTION Goh now knew Brisbane… she went into the sewers… she survived whatever was down there… and last of all, she had become a paramour of Dr. Tuukka Rask. Goh was tight lipped about her new boyfriend but The Facility needed Rask dead. Talon Goh could find Rask. KEVIN was convinced… Goh must go back to Brisbane and kill Rask… then he would allow Dr. Viitala to kill Goh. Everyone is a Winner!

The Porn Star Bibi and Nooma would be missed… by Maila and about 140 million internet perverts. The nymphomaniac podiatrist desired to begin interviewing Seoul Airways stewardesses right away. Asian beauties were big on internet porn web sites. Though KEVIN didn’t actually sanction Maila’s initiative, she went ahead with it anyway. The Asian whore had stolen her love slaves… humiliating! The podiatrist was bent on humiliating the little hussy so bad she would never recover from it. Before their untimely demises, Bibi and Nooma helped Maila with this. The Facility owned and operated 15 porn sites on the internet. Each site pulled in at least $300 million Euros per week. The Facility drew in more cash per week than any country on the globe. Pornography, gambling, government lotteries, and charities purporting to help puppies and kittens were the best ways to separate idiots from their earnings. The Facility was into each of those endeavors. With the help of her IPHONE, Maila filmed Bibi and Nooma playing out their lesbian fetishes with an anesthetized Talon Goh. The mercenary was never aware that the two Swedish bimbos were going to town with her and posting the videos on several of the above-mentioned sites. When a Talon Goh video went up, the sites would enjoy a viewership spike of more than 100,000,000. Bibi, Nooma, and Talon would partake in the strangest orgies ever put on-line, and Nooma and Bibi would enjoy it so very much. They licked the Asian mutt, defecated on her, raped her, etc. Though unconscious, Talon’s face was subject to a lot of close-ups especially while dripping the saliva, urine, or love juices of Nooma and Bibi. The Ghosts of Brisbane

THE XTREM COLLECTION Talon Goh’s success and continued existence depended on her anonymity. Dr. Viitala made sure the anonymity was gone. Though Talon Goh was unaware of this, the nympho-podiatrist would enjoy breaking the news to her. In short… Talon Goh would have nowhere to go if she left the grounds of The Facility. That is, unless she desired to be an international porn-star.

Unbeknownst to the nymphomaniac podiatrist, KEVIN was aware of the new porn star at The Facility. All 15 of the sites run by The Facility were subscribed to by KEVIN under the alias of Webster Hubbell. KEVIN had seen all of the “The Perils of Talon Goh” videos. Maila was so bold as to use the mercenary’s real name in the video. KEVIN would miss Bibi and Nooma but had already been in touch with billionaires in China, Singapore, Korea, and Japan about their replacements. Drawing from the Asian stewardess population was a no-brainer for The Facility’s porn operation. The Asian airlines already funded all the plastic surgery needed to make their hostesses perfect. KEVIN did worry that filming Talon Goh with two more Asian babes might blunt the appeal of “The Perils of Talon Goh.” Part of the show’s explosive dynamic was the mix of the northern European culture and the Asian culture… or two blondes swapping fluids with a black-haired Asian mutt, to put it more scientifically. KEVIN would not make any suggestions to Dr. Viitala. First thing first. Goh would be sent to Brisbane. Goh would find and execute Rask. The Facility would execute Goh. KEVIN would execute Dr. Maila Viitala. Everyone is a Winner! After that, KEVIN would personally take over the production decisions of each of the 15 porn sites. Until then, KEVIN would allow Maila to go on thinking she was valued at The Facility.

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The Finnish lunatic washed her, groomed her, did her hair and nails, and gently spoke to her. Talon Goh had no idea what this beast was saying as Maila spoke only in Finnish while attending her. They had given Talon Goh too much time, she was clearly smarter than anyone at The Facility. Goh figured out everything. She would be sent back to Brisbane to either collect or kill Rask, whoever… or whatever he was. After this mission she would be executed. Talon Goh had a different game plan. She would use Brisbane as her escape mechanism. The roving bands of homicidal lunatics and her knowledge of the sewers made Brisbane the ideal place for escape. That wouldn’t be enough. The Asian mercenary knew The Facility had probably already thought of that. No doubt they had a contingency plan that would make escape undesirable. But what? She had no attachments… no family or friends… just what did The Facility intend to use as leverage? Escape wasn’t Goh’s only plan. Dr. Maila Viitala needed to be disposed of in horrific fashion. Torturing, humiliating, and finally murdering the bent podiatrist was a promise Goh made to herself. Then, after the Fin’s demise, Goh would destroy The Facility. What the Hell was The Facility anyway? Goh also knew she would have to go down into that sewer again and once again face that… that thing that raped her. This time she would be ready for it. After disposing of the two Swedish bimbos, Talon Goh didn’t blame Maila for keeping her sedated. Goh knew that Maila knew she would kill her too if she were not sedated. Being nursed back to health meant only one thing… Brisbane was imminent. KEVIN too was waiting. Talon Goh would have to be in top physical shape to complete the mission she had previously failed at. Sitting across from him, staring intently at his Andy Messersmith autographed baseball was Dr. Maila Viitala. KEVIN was trying to figure out if she was impressed by this relic… not that it mattered. “When will she be ready?”

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THE XTREM COLLECTION Maila was startled back to reality. She was about to say, “Who the Hell is Andy Messersmith!” but thought better of it. “Two weeks max,” Maila knew KEVIN liked short succinct answers. KEVIN looked pleased. “I can also assure you she will accept the mission with enthusiasm.” Maila expected KEVIN to be impressed with this. She expected that she would next explain her initiative that turned Talon Goh into the world’s most popular porn star. KEVIN put up his right hand up signaling for Maila to stop talking. KEVIN knew Maila believed she was smarter than him… time to set that straight. “My dear podiatrist… I know about your porn initiatives… I’ve seen all of the episodes, all 32 episodes of The Perils of Talon Goh. My compliments to you.” Maila’s mouth was agape and she began sweating profusely. “No, no, no! Don’t be alarmed, you performed brilliantly. I am even going to get you a few stewardesses to do with what you please.” Maila was amazed… was he really pleased with her? “Now the bad news, at least for you, doctor. The Asian vixen will gladly accept the mission to return to Brisbane. She is already plotting to use Brisbane as a means of escape. She will succeed. After all, we can’t keep track of her in that apocalyptic wasteland. She won’t get far. We’ll get her back… Goh will return to The Facility on her own initiative to kill you. You Maila… er Dr. Viitala will be the bait. Upon her return, we will riddle her with bullets… hopefully before she kills you.” KEVIN looked smug. Maila couldn’t speak. What else did KEVIN know about her doings at The Facility? KEVIN needed Maila on the same page. “Talon Goh will make some demands; you will honor them. Sure, you can put up some token opposition, but she will be given the tools she needs to complete the mission. Her failure in the sewers, at least in her mind, haunts her. Talon Goh never fails, this is tormenting her. For Talon Goh’s piece of mind, she will go back into the sewer, this time better equipped, and finish what almost finished her.”

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THE XTREM COLLECTION KEVIN went on, “Rask is obviously her lover, the semen in her vagina indicates that. No doubt she will collect him after she believes she has escaped.” KEVIN and Maila both had the exact same thought, neither could picture Goh and Rask as lovers. KEVIN leaned forward and gave Maila a smug smile, “and I’ll even let you kill Rask.” This was a lie, of course. By the time Rask would be brought back to The Facility, Maila would already have been executed. “Everyone is a Winner.” Talon Goh was now waiting in an observation room. She didn’t offer any resistance when brought there. She sat in the four foot by four-foot closet of a room. Her ankles were shackled to the feet of the chair and her wrists to the arms. A three-inch-thick slab of safety glass separated her from the chair Dr. Maila Viitala was now sitting in. Here it comes, Goh thought. Instead of listening to that shrieking Finnish lunatic, Goh began the dialog, “I want four GLOCK model 26s, two M4s, a flamethrower, six hunting knives, and 18 Chinese throwing stars,” and for good measure she threw in, “… cunt-face!” Maila was incensed, “No Asian skank, excuse me, mutt Asian whore, calls Dr. Maila Viitala ‘cuntface’!” Maila’s face was red and Talon Goh was smiling. “I’ll shove one of those hunting knives up your pussy and bring it up to your chin, you chink!” Maila knew she needed to calm down, Talon Goh held all the cards… for now. “No Chinese throwing stars and no flame thrower.” Talon Goh was toying with the Finnish lunatic, “No deal... kill me now!” Maila sneered, “You smelly bitch… fine… you get the flame-thrower and only a dozen Chinese throwing stars.” Everyone is a Winner. The mercenary figured she would keep going. After weeks of being nude or wearing an unflattering orange jumpsuit, Talon Goh wanted to feel erotic again. “I also want one of those black latex or rubber suits that Beckinsale babe wore in Underworld! ” Hey why not? Maila had to admit, Goh would look really hot in that Underworld get-up.

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THE XTREM COLLECTION “You fucking slut… when this is over, I’m gonna cut off your tits and shove them down your throat!” “So, do I get the cat-suit?” Talon Goh was getting bored catering to the insane. Maila stormed out of the room and almost knocked over KEVIN. KEVIN rarely left his office and Maila was shocked he was waiting outside the interrogation room. Almost in tears, her face beet red, Maila shrieked, “She wants a cat-suit like the one Kate Beckinsale wore in Underworld.” Tears began flowing down the Fin’s face, humiliated and beaten, Talon Goh had gotten the best of her. KEVIN gave Maila a hug. As he hugged the Finnish nymphomaniac, he wondered if he could make love to her before executing her. “You have to admit, my good doctor, she would look really hot in a Kate Beckinsale Underworld suit.” The tender moment between KEVIN and Maila was interrupted by a pimply-faced dweeb of an intern who came running down the hall yelling, “Is there a Webster Hubbell here?”

The Telegram A telegram? Didn’t they stop doing telegrams decades ago? The WESTERN UNION Telegram dated two days ago had just reached The Facility. It had been delivered to a phony business front in Bergen, addressed to WEBSTER HUBBELL at ACME IMPORT EXPORT COMPANY. It read: SEND TALON GOH BACK STOP SHE IS MINE STOP SHE SHOULD BE CLAD IN FISHNETS STOP ALSO SHE SHOULD WEAR STILETTOS AND A TIGHT BLACK MINI-SKIRT STOP YOURS TRULY DR. TUUKKA RASK STOP KEVIN was irate. Rask was alive and Goh was his lover. How did Rask know about the Hubbell alias? Rask was definitely more of a threat to The Facility than KEVIN originally believed. The Ghosts of Brisbane

THE XTREM COLLECTION Again, Dr. Maila Viitala sat across from KEVIN. She finished reading the telegram and now was again staring at the yellowed baseball on KEVIN’s desk. She waited for KEVIN to speak but KEVIN was obviously waiting for her to break the ice. “Who is Webster Hubbell?” KEVIN was irritated at the question, “Please doctor… that isn’t important.” There was no way KEVIN was going to explain that. “We don’t have two weeks; Talon Goh needs to be ready in 24 hours.” Maila broke the bad news, “We’re still waiting on the Underworld’ cat-suit.” KEVIN was surprised, “I was told we had one on hand, that Nooma minx had one in her closet for fetish purposes.” Maila began to sweat, KEVIN was perturbed… this was never good, “We were mistaken, the costume in Nooma’s closet was from the character Alice in Resident Evil.” Uh oh, KEVIN was beginning to shout. “What the Hell is the difference!” KEVIN knew this could be a big problem, Talon Goh was smart enough to know she had at least some leverage. KEVIN also knew the difference, the Beckinsale costume was shiny, tight, and black and had some nice hooker boots attached… The Resident Evil getup was a bit more… rustic. That wasn’t important right now. Maila continued, “we did find an Underworld suit at a high-end BDSM shop in Moscow, it should be here tonight.” Maila didn’t bother KEVIN on further demands of Talon Goh, they were minor and a bit curious. Three bottles of White Silk Scotch, several tubes of passion fruit lip-gloss, several string bikinis, and a tight black leather cocktail dress. All of this, including the flame-thrower and guns would be waiting for Goh in Canberra. Goh also demanded a suite at the HYATT in Canberra, 23rd floor. KEVIN sent the nympho-podiatrist away. He was avoiding calls from the mayor of Canberra.

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THE XTREM COLLECTION Mayor Cyrus Vance was a stooge, but the idiot population of Canberra deserved him. Thanks to funding from The Facility, Vance continued to win elections despite displaying the intelligence of sea-monkeys. KEVIN would eventually tell Mayor Vance the same thing he told the mayor of Brisbane… just blame climate change. KEVIN didn’t even want to know the death toll in Canberra, but figured it was a few dozen. That is how it began in Brisbane. This time KEVIN knew what they were up against and would begin to fight it… as soon as the Asian mercenary got her tail to Australia. The telegram was sent from a WESTERN UNION outlet in downtown Canberra at 4:43pm, two days ago. At 4:45pm, the WESTERN UNION facility, its four on duty employees and two other customers were torn to shreds. The video of the incident, which lasted six seconds was unclear. KEVIN watched the video 55 times and knew his eyes were playing tricks on him. For a moment he thought he saw a tentacle before the video camera was smashed. KEVIN pressed his intercom button and shouted, “Is that Underworld suit here yet?!”

Seoul Airways While the WESTERN UNION office in Canberra was being wiped out, Lee Joong-ki was in the midst of a very important meeting. Lee was president of Seoul Airways and a billionaire. Thanks to his relationship with The Facility, the South Korean government had exempted his airline from all antitrust laws. This produced quite a windfall that enabled him to purchase the airport in Inchon. Without competition, Lee’s wealth increased on a daily basis. In return he provided The Facility whatever they needed with no questions asked. This was a great bargain for Lee as The Facility rarely asked for anything. Two days ago, a request came in and Lee was on it. The Facility was demanding three of the best-looking stewardesses Seoul Airways had to offer. The three ladies would be delivered to Spitzbergen adorned in their hostess costumes. Lee was even given a script.

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The script was written by a Dr. Maila Viitala and was designed to entice the three lovelies to eagerly get on a chartered plane in an enthusiastic manner. If the women balked, they were to be sent anyway. Sitting across from Lee at his desk were three beautiful young ladies. The trio of Seoul Airways hostesses were clad in slightly tight ecru suede skirts, royal blue satin blouses, an ornate red scarf, and some very alluring perfume. Lee made a mental note to have more sex with his stewardesses. Kim Hyo-joo, Song Shin-hye, and Ha Tae-hee were all ears. Their lips were shiny and occasionally they licked them… Lee loved this. Kim Hyo-joo and Song Shin-hye were game and seemed excited. The chance to be temporarily assigned to Seoul Airways Sweden’s office seemed like a career enhancer. They would get exposure in media and filmmaking while producing television advertisements promoting Seoul Airways in northern Europe. Ha Tae-hee would present a problem. The Korean beauty loved flying and serving. “In all due respect, Sir,” she began, “I thank you for the wonderful offer but would you mind if I stayed in my current assignment.” This was of course impossible as The Facility demanded the three women, willingly or unwillingly. Lee smiled at Ha and lied, “Of course. The offer will remain open to you for another 48 hours, so please think it over.” This was also a lie as Ha’s body would be put on the plane that would depart for Spitzbergen in two hours… hopefully alive. Lee pushed a button on his desk and a hunk of man walked in dressed as a pilot. “Kim, Song, this is Sven. He’ll pilot the plane that takes you to Sweden and also cater to all your needs.” Both Korean ladies were awestruck and both fantasized about sex with Sven in the cockpit. Sven, would you lead these beautiful ladies to the plane? Sven obeyed and Kim and Song giggled as they followed him. The departure of Kim and Song left Lee alone with Ha.

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THE XTREM COLLECTION “Ha… may I call you Ha?” She nodded. “Thank you so much for all you have done for Seoul Airways, ladies like you are the backbone of this airline. Secretly, I’m glad you chose to stay, you are the epitome of what a Seoul Airways stewardess should be.” Ha was relieved. She was frightened that refusing Lee’s offer might ruin her career. Ha had aging parents and relocating to Sweden for a year was not conducive to tending to their needs. Lee walked over to her chair and held out his left hand. Ha took his hand and stood up. Ha blushed as she was sure Lee was about to kiss her hand. Surprise! Everything went white. Lee’s right fist came around so fast that Ha never saw it. It caught Ha under her left eye and sent her flying across the desk. The Korean beauty landed upside down, legs pointing upward on Lee’s desk chair. Still conscious, but barely, Ha groaned. Lee was on her immediately and grabbed her by the neck. Lee was a strong man and throwing Ha back to the other side of the desk was easy. Ha landed on the floor and Lee now straddled her. Still conscious, Ha still wasn’t grasping what was happening to her. Lee unbuttoned her blouse, removed her scarf, put his hands up the suede skirt, pulled down her stockings, ripped off her panties and violently raped Ha Tae-hee. After he was through, Ha began crying in pain and humiliation. Lee took out his IPHONE and snapped a dozen pictures of his broken stewardess. Lee pushed another button on his desk and another Swede came in. “Put her on the plane, and do whatever you’d like to her on the way.” The burly Swede smiled and would also rape Ha before he carried her to the plane. Ha was in shock. She never lost consciousness.

Ready Talon Goh was ready. The last time in Brisbane, the Asian mercenary walked into a figurative buzz saw. What followed was humiliation and defeat. This wasn’t going to happen again.

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THE XTREM COLLECTION One way or another, the thing in the sewer was going to die… Dr. Cunt-Face was going to die… this forsaken complex in the frozen tundra was going to fry… Talon Goh was determined and would not be defeated again. She shook her head and smiled as she saw her reflection in the mirror. The Asian beauty had to give it to herself, she looked better than Kate Beckinsale in this Underworld get-up. Talon Goh licked her lips as she actually thought about having passionate sex with herself… she looked that good. The Underworld suit was a source of satisfaction for Goh. She never expected it to be delivered and was one of the demands she would have dropped. Whatever was in the sewer and whoever this Rask stud was, Goh sensed her captors were terrified of. Idiots, she thought. If they had any brains, they would fear her more than Rask. Talon Goh applied a generous portion of passion fruit lip-gloss to her mouth. She smacked her lips a few times and uttered the word, “Ready.” On cue Dr. Cunt-Face walked in. The two women stared at each other. Now on equal footing with her tormentor the Asian vixen saw her Finnish rival in a different light. Dr. Maila Viitala was actually a sultry babe. As she approached Goh, the Finnish podiatrist moved alluringly in her tight black leather skirt and bright red stiletto heels. Maila had to admit, the Asian whore looked really sexy in her latex cat-suit. Both ladies licked their lips as they stared at one another. The Fin picked up on a subtle smell of passion fruit and the Asian picked up a hint of that perfume… Obsession ! Both shared the same thought… passionate lesbian sex… and then murder. Both women suppressed the lesbian sex part of their trains of thought. Maila cleared her throat and broke the ice, “Ready?” Talon Goh was ready, but first a little playtime. The mercenary in black latex slowly walked over to Maila. She moved to within a half meter of her tormentor. After licking her lips one more time the Asian slowly raised her right hand and with the backs of her fingers, stroked the right cheek of Maila. “I was born ready.” The Ghosts of Brisbane

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Maila was wet and her panties were soaked. She would need to change them. Hopefully the Asian whore didn’t pick up on this. With a crackling and soft voice Maila replied, “I’m going to saw your tits off and shove your eyeballs up your pussy.” Talon Goh’s fingers moved from Maila’s cheek, softly down her neck, a little firmer down her blouse between her breasts and finally rested just above the leather skirt. “It seems we have plans for each other.” This time Talon Goh, in one sudden move, shot her head forward and licked Maila’s lips. Whatever was emanating from Maila’s crotch, Talon Goh smelled it… and smiled. Totally embarrassed, Maila grabbed Talon’s left arm and sternly said, “Let’s go whore!” She led her Asian nemesis out the door of her room. “They need your room for someone else.” Sensing she was in control, Talon Goh made sure her tight buttocks rubbed against Maila’s tight buttocks as she was led out the door. Maila let out a very soft moan and prayed Goh didn’t hear it… but she did. The Asian giggled.

Miss Ha Miss Ha Tae-hee! The epitome of what a Seoul Airways stewardess should be. Tall… beautiful… classy… subservient in a slightly erotic sense… she was perfect. Unlike many of the beauties hired by Seoul Airways, everything about Ha was sincere. Service was her life… her reason for being. The long-time president of Seoul Airways, Lee Joong-ki saw this right away many years ago. He handpicked Ha five years ago to be the face of his airline. After perusing 1100 pictures of each of his stewardesses, no one compared to Ha. He would call her Miss Ha, though would never meet her in person until the day he busted her cheekbone. The sultry five-foot eight beauty would be on all the Seoul Airways posters used in advertisements. First class passengers were given gift bags from the airline which included a promotional poster.

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In the poster, Miss Ha was knelt down beside a nice-looking Japanese couple serving them sake. Every adolescent boy in South Korea had this poster on their wall. Their prudish parents would not allow bikini clad babes, but Miss Ha was classy, and if their boys lusted for this woman… that was fine. Miss Ha took a whole generation of Korean adolescents through puberty. Most of the boys focused on how her skirt tightened as she knelt down and the nude-stocking clad shin as her right leg shot out into the aisle. Both Japanese passengers, a well-dressed hunk and babe, both stared admiringly at Miss Ha’s chest. The subtle eroticism was no accident but did endear Miss Ha to love-starved teenagers. This reality was not known to Miss Ha. Her beauty, only slightly enhanced by plastic surgery, was a gift to the passengers. She sincerely believed that Seoul Airways passengers deserved a stewardess who put time in her appearance. Putting time into her perfection was what Miss Ha did before every flight. Her morning routine before a flight took three hours. She would soak in a mineral bath in order to have her skin smelling fresh, and slightly scented the whole day. Next she would carefully apply her make-up, and put on some erotic undergarments. The undergarment selection almost embarrassed Miss Ha, but even with a devotion to service, she had a need to feel sexy… after all, no one would see them. Tying her scarf and fixing her hair just right took an entire 30 minutes. Miss Ha had a wide smile for everyone who stepped onto her airplane. She would not only serve food and drink but would also hold and rock crying babies, and tell little boys who were scared of flying stories of magnificent places they were going to. When a Japanese or Chinese businessman, or an American lesbian slapped her posterior, Miss Ha would never give them a cross look, she would give them a slight smile that said “thank you” instead. If she were a sexual fantasy of an admiring passenger, this was fine with Miss Ha, she just hoped they were gentle with her in those fantasies.

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Miss Ha’s devotion to service wasn’t born out of a vacuum. Though she never met her grandfather, he was her hero. The South Korean patriot fought the Chinese and North Koreans his whole life. The ardent anti-Communist, he was betrayed by America and the modern South Korean governments. In 1962, Pops (that was what Miss Ha called him), was sent into North Korea by President John F. Kennedy and his CIA. The mission was sabotage… take out Chinese anti-aircraft missile sites. The poorly equipped Pops was betrayed. President Kennedy personally called the Chinese and informed them of Pops’ intention. He was arrested immediately and tortured. In return, China put pressure on the North Koreans to release a German businessman who they had imprisoned. This schmuck West German was the son of a European media-magnate who gave millions of dollars to President Kennedy’s campaign. The Kennedy Administration and the American CIA were never intending to throw out the Chinese Communist puppet government of North Korea. Sending Pops to North Korea and then betraying him was all part of a plot to keep a campaign contributor loyal. President Kennedy was too busy having deviant sex with Marilyn Monroe to realize Pops was no ordinary secret agent. Pops escaped from his prison and torture, killed 24 North Korean guards and made it back across the border. In October of 1963 Pops returned home to his wife and four children. Over the next four weeks Pops was busy… always sending letters or telegrams to America, Cuba, and to President Kennedy’s Vice President. In late November, President Kennedy was assassinated and Pops broke out his new supply of Cuban cigars and Canadian liquor. Lyndon Johnson was sworn in as the new American president and Pops became very wealthy as President Johnson’s CIA wired millions of U.S. dollars into his bank accounts. A few years later John F. Kennedy’s brother announced his run to be the new president of America.

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Upon hearing this on the radio, Pops got busy again. His telegrams and letters were now addressed to Italian crime families in New York and Cuban intelligence operatives. When Robert F. Kennedy was assassinated on the campaign trail, Pops celebrated again with Cuban cigars and Canadian liquor. No one screwed with Pops and lived. Miss Ha used her love for a grandfather she never met as an inspiration to remain conscious. Pops escaped and killed those responsible for his betrayal. Miss Ha made up her mind. She was going to survive and kill a lot of people. Miss Ha promised herself that she would murder Lee Joong-ki, the Swedish brute who raped her, everyone else on this airplane she was imprisoned on, and everyone at the point of destination. Miss Ha didn’t know the destination of this airplane but was certain that more rape and torture awaited her. Everyone would die and Miss Ha would make sure of that… somehow. It hurt to cry. Miss Ha’s face was terribly swollen. Her inner thighs were bruised and her beautiful Seoul Airways uniformed was ruined. Her red scarf, which she took so much pride in had been stuffed up her groin. The royal blue blouse barely hung on her shoulders in tatters. The suede skirt had Swedish semen smeared all over. Blood still flowed out of both her nostrils. She had to breathe out of the nostrils as her black lace panties were sealed inside her mouth with duct tape. Both hands were handcuffed behind her back, but Miss Ha knew… someday her captors would make a mistake… someday.

A Chance Meeting Dr. Maila Viitala had to regain control. Talon Goh’s sex appeal had penetrated the doctor’s psyche. The Finnish vixen was blindsided by the skank in Kate Beckinsale’s Underworld suit. Clad in a shiny red satin blouse, tight black skirt, black stockings, and shiny red stiletto heels, Maila had intended to be the sex-pot of the day at The Facility. The Ghosts of Brisbane

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Forbidden to kill her Asian foil, Maila had thought she would show her up before sending her back to Brisbane. After rubbing up against Goh’s posterior, Maila was ready to explode in sexual ecstasy. Fortunately, a Swedish flight crew was arriving and the nymphomaniac decided she would ravage them. There was a hunk ex-hockey player who never spoke and Maila made up her mind she would drag him into a shower. Then there was some pilot named Sven… she would allow him to tie her down and whip her. Maila needed to get her mind back to a more heterosexual setting. Talon Goh was smug, and her slight smile indicated that. She knew exactly what she had just done to her Finnish tormentor. As this northern European vixen forcibly led her down a long hallway, Goh took every opportunity possible to rub her left hip against Maila’s right one. The soft moans each time this happened signaled a change of status. No longer was Maila top dog, in control. Talon Goh had begun her ruination of the Finnish skank. Maila wasn’t ready to admit defeat. After all, she would eventually cut this Asian whore to pieces. Sexed out to the max, Dr. Viitala was satisfied that Goh’s torment of her was done. She would hand Goh off to a flight crew soon and the Asian skank would be headed to Hell. Walking down the long hallway to an elevator, a bell sounded. The elevator had arrived and the doors opened: two Swedish hunks… Maila recognized Sven the pilot, he was carrying the right arm and right leg of some Korean stewardess. Carrying the left limbs was that hunk of a Swedish hockey player. Attached to the limbs was the almost naked torso of a beaten and humiliated Seoul Airways stewardess: Maila’s new patient. Dripping fluids, her own and that of the two Swedish monsters, Miss Ha was barely conscious. The trio was headed away from the elevator to the room formerly occupied by the Asian slut. Maila figured she would begin her seduction as she passed them.

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Holding Talon Goh’s arm, Maila looked at the two hunks and licked her lips. Both Swedes ignored the Finnish vixen and began drooling over the beauty in the Underworld catsuit. The two hunks were so taken with Goh’s allure that they dropped Miss Ha. Miss Ha landed with a thud and she let out a pathetic whimper. Talon Goh realized whoever this stewardess was, she was taking her place as the subject of Maila’s deviant and twisted interests. The mercenary knew this Seoul Airways beauty would be subject to torture and humiliation. When Miss Ha hit the floor, Goh broke Maila’s arm lock and bent down to help the unfortunate stewardess. Talon knew she only had a few seconds and whispered to Miss Ha, “Stay alive, love, I’ll be back to kill all these assholes, you can help.” Miss Ha could barely keep her swollen eyes open, but she perked up realizing that she did in fact have an ally. Or did she? She believed she was of clear mind as she did her best to take in her surroundings, but the vixen, clad in a BDSM suit was the most famous international porn star in the world. Miss Ha didn’t have any bad habits, as a Seoul Airways stewardess, she needed to stay pure. However, lately, by accident she ended up on a porn web-site, while searching for charities that helped abused puppies and kittens. Miss Ha intended to get off right away, but the Asian submissive, being humiliated by two European babes caught her attention. Miss Ha was hooked, and would eventually watch all 32 episodes of “The Perils of Talon Goh.” She had to be hallucinating now, this was the submissive unfortunate, giving her encouragement. Miss Ha told the porn star only two words, “Remember me.” With that, she handed the mysterious woman clad in black her Seoul Airways nametag. Talon Goh grasped Miss Ha’s nametag and made a promise to herself that she would return and rescue this unfortunate stewardess. As the two Swedish hunks pulled the beaten beauty away from Goh, the Asian mercenary timed her next move perfectly.

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Red faced and seething, Dr. Maila Viitala had enough. She would kill the whore now! Decapitation would do the trick, but first she had to knock her out. As Talon Goh bent over the stewardess, Maila grabbed a stun gun from a clip on her belt. Rapidly the Finnish beauty strutted over to her prey and pushed the stun gun toward her neck. Spinning around rapidly, Talon Goh caught the Finnish slut’s right hand in her left hand. In a quick but firm move, Talon Goh’s right hand pulled the stun gun out of Maila’s hand. In a second move, that happened so fast it seemed part of the first move, Goh punched the Fin in the face. Dr. Maila Viitala was sent spinning to the floor. Everything went white but the Fin maintained consciousness while laying on her back. Her last words, at least for the next few minutes, as she felt the Asian whore’s hands rising up her thighs inside the tight leather dress was “Oh shit!” Talon Goh had waited a long time to wrestle the stun gun away from her Finnish tormentor. Now that she had it, she wasn’t just going to use it on the slut’s arm or neck. Having successfully saw to the wetting of Maila’s groin, Talon Goh struck fast. In a quick but even move, clutching the stun gun with both hands, the Asian mercenary/saboteur/escort shoved it between Maila’s legs, and up her thighs until it rested firmly in her groin. Then she activated this electrical torture device. Maila kicked and whimpered. Talon Goh kept the thing going for several seconds. Maila lost control of her bowels and urine and the Finnish beauty was reduced to a human sewage plant. Everyone in the hallway was frozen for what seemed like eternity. Talon Goh then found Maila’s IPHONE, snapped a picture of the leaking Finnish vixen and sent it to all the contacts in her directory. “Let’s go boys!” Talon said to some anonymous men in the flight crew assigned to take her to Australia. She left the stun gun in Maila’s groin and resumed her strut to the elevator. Miss Ha’s nametag was resting up Talon Goh’s right sleeve and the Asian vixen now knew she would return, destroy The Facility, kill everyone attached to it, but now with at least one helper.

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The Text KEVIN sat at his desk, as he did a lot. While admiring his Andy Messersmith autographed baseball, his IPHONE vibrated… a text. At first, when he saw it was from Maila, he groaned in annoyance, but then he saw the picture. Was that feces between the Fin’s knees? KEVIN loved it, it was both alluring and disgusting. This needed to be posted on some of those porn web sites. Also receiving texts were 256 of Maila’s closest friends and relatives including her mother, sixth-grade teacher, 17-year-old goddaughter, and her 72-year-old life coach. No one at The Facility would ever delete the text. Also receiving the text was a mysterious being… not quite human, anymore. Deep under the streets of Brisbane, in a laboratory carved into the sewer, Dr. Tuukka Rask laughed hysterically. His laugh sounded more like a high-pitched howl than a human laugh. Over the last several years Rask had enjoyed a thousand bouts of passionate lovemaking with this Finnish beauty. They whipped each other, shared fluids, bound and gagged one another, and on occasion, enjoyed threesomes. After penetrating the Asian mercenary, Rask had no fondness for Maila. That Asian was now his obsession. Deep down, Rask knew, the humiliation of Dr. Maila Viitala was engineered by his new Asian love.

Miss Kim and Miss Song KEVIN usually didn’t meet all the new employees in person, he was much too important for that. Kim Hyo-joo and Song Shin-hye were an exception. Besides, the duo looked really great in their Seoul Airways uniforms. Both women were excited and KEVIN wanted an opportunity to ogle them before handing them over to the Finnish nymphomaniac. Somehow, these two beauties would go to work on the production of pornographic videos. Both women giggled a lot and KEVIN kept staring at their chests. “I am so pleased to have you both here in Spitzbergen,” KEVIN wondered if he sounded smooth.

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Miss Kim and Miss Song had a pretty good command of the English language and both let out a benign giggle. “As you know, your colleague… Miss Ha, I believe, isn’t as good of a team player as the two of you.” Miss Kim and Miss Song nodded at this and giggled some more. KEVIN wondered what the reaction to his next comment would be, it could go both ways. “Here at The Facility we value team players, can I count on the two of you to punish Miss Ha.” KEVIN was relieved to see the two beauties nod enthusiastically and giggle some more. Miss Kim then spoke, “She’s a bitch, we’ll humiliate her and torture her.” Neither Miss Kim or Miss Song had any use for Miss Ha. Both these stewardesses believed they were much more attractive than Miss Ha and thought her a prude and a ‘kiss-up.’ Both Miss Kim and Miss Song knew if Miss Ha were out of the way, either one of them could become the face of Seoul Airways. Miss Kim and Miss Song tried to become the face of the airline and even slept with dozens of its executives… Miss Ha was always chosen even without performing oral sex on any of Seoul Airways board members. This just wasn’t fair. Miss Song recognized KEVIN’s attraction to her and Miss Kim. She decided to have some fun. As KEVIN drooled, Miss Song rose out of her chair and knelt in front of Miss Kim. Miss Kim smiled shyly as she knew what was coming. Miss Song slowly guided her hands up Miss Kim’s skirt and pulled off her partner’s stockings. Miss Kim was already moaning. Holding Miss Kim’s stockings, Miss Song draped them over KEVIN’s desk ornament, the Andy Messersmith autographed baseball. Then Miss Song straddled Miss Kim as she still sat in her chair and fondled her breasts through the royal blue blouse while planting a penetrating kiss on her. Miss Kim’s hands pulled Miss Song’s blouse out of her skirt and slid her two hands up Miss Song’s ribcage and underneath her partner’s bra. Now both women were moaning and groaning. KEVIN was sweating profusely.

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Miss Kim and Miss Song had done this routine many times before, usually for first-class passengers who tipped generously. Whimpering, Miss Song continued, “We’ll punish Ha and make her lick our pee off the floor.” Both these hostesses knew if KEVIN was impressed with them, Seoul Airways would give them whatever they desired. Miss Song turned her attention back to her partner and the two began to kiss more passionately until… Defeated and humiliated, and now quite soiled, the nymphomaniac podiatrist burst into KEVIN’s office. Her make-up was smeared miserably and urine and feces covered her stocking clad legs below her skirt. The shiny stilettos were scuffed and one of them had a broken heel. Her shiny red blouse was intact… so not all was bad. Holding her stun gun which she eventually retrieved from her groin, Maila charged in screaming like a banshee. Neither Miss Song or Miss Kim had time to withdraw their tongues from each other’s mouth before Maila was on top of them. Maila shoved the stun gun into Miss Song’s neck which sent her flying onto KEVIN’s desk. Now on top of Miss Kim, Maila began slapping her face uncontrollably. Miss Kim’s whimpers continued, though now for a different reason. Annoyed at Miss Kim’s whimpers, Maila ripped off the stewardess’s scarf and shoved it into her mouth, “Shut up you Asian slut!” Maila was now on a one-woman war against all Asian females. Miss Kim’s Seoul Airways uniform was now covered in Maila’s urine and feces as Maila continued wailing on her face. As Miss Song began whimpering on KEVIN’s desk Maila turned her attention to this one. As she got up from Miss Kim, Maila noticed the stockings on KEVIN’s baseball. She grabbed the stockings and bent over the shocked Miss Song. “What part of shut-up don’t you understand, slut?!” With that Maila shoved the stockings into Miss Song’s mouth. “What’s the matter skank, can’t talk with nylon in your mouth?” Tears streamed down Miss Song’s face as Maila ripped off her scarf.

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“Here’s something for your other hole you dog!” Still in an insane tizzy, Maila shoved Miss Song’s scarf up her groin and into her vagina.” Now to KEVIN, “Who are these dogs?” Both stewardesses were now quiet. Humiliated and defeated, Miss Song and Miss Kim waited for what was next. Would KEVIN save them or would this insane European continue her tirade? KEVIN was aroused and amused. “My dear Dr. Viitala, actually, these two stewardesses are yours.” Maila seemed relieved, and asked “Ah, replacements for Nooma and Bibi?” KEVIN nodded. “Good, we have much work still to be done.” Maila was now glad she didn’t kill the two stewardesses. KEVIN gave Dr. Viitala instructions, “Take them to your quarters, nurse them back to health, I’ll send down new uniforms for them.” The Facility maintained a generous supply of Seoul Airways uniforms. “Here’s the best part… there is a third one. You and your new stewardesses will make her into a porn star… humiliate her and break her will… then humiliate her some more.” Finally, the day was looking up for the smelly Fin, “With pleasure!” she said with a wide smile. Humiliating and torturing Asians was Maila’s new mission in life… eventually she would also do this to the two broken stewardesses now at her feet. After getting both Miss Song and Miss Kim to their feet, Maila led them out of KEVIN’s office, through several hallways and into her chambers. Maila undressed as Miss Song and Miss Kim watched, both were impressed with the nude Maila. She then approached her two new stewardesses. Both were relieved when Maila displayed a tender manner while undressing them. Maila led them into a large shower and turned on the water. A dozen jets sprayed steaming hot water from the ceiling and all four walls. Maila then sponged off her new toys and while thinking of Talon Goh, sexually satisfied the pair. Miss Kim and Miss Song would eventually be led to ecstasy by this Finnish madwoman.

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Talon Goh Departs With a great deal of satisfaction, Talon Goh left her nemesis, Dr. Maila Viitala, in the dust. The Finnish nymphomaniac was no match for her and the Asian mercenary was eager to return to Spitzbergen and cut her into several pieces. The arrival of Miss Ha was an unexpected boom to Goh’s ultimate plan of carnage and destruction. By the time she returned from Australia, Goh knew that, if alive, Miss Ha would be ready to inflict heavy carnage and damage on The Facility, too. The Asian beauty, still clad in her Underworld cat-suit, was being led out the doors of the northernmost building (Building 8) of The Facility. Accompanying her were four heavily armed Russian Spetznat rejects. Poor schmucks, she thought, if she wanted to, she could kill all four within ten seconds. A walkway from Building 8 stretched 100 meters to the start of a 1,000-meter runway. The Underworld cat-suit did not provide much warmth but that was okay. The four Russians were drooling over their charge, and Talon Goh was having fun. Two sniper towers were located along this walkway and guards manned them in order to pick off any polar bears that wandered too close. As the four Russians and Talon approached the runway, she saw two airplanes. A C-4 military style cargo plane, owned by The Facility was unloading pallets of cash (Euros and U.S. Dollars). The Facility had just co-opted four of the largest charities which purported to raise awareness of breast cancer. The brain-trust figured schmuck citizens could go on feeling good about themselves thinking they were “making a difference.” In reality, buying pink ribbons and bumper stickers did little to cure breast cancer, so The Facility would take the money instead to do with what they pleased… In front of the C-4 was an unmarked white 727…

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Talon Goh made sure to wriggle her posterior a lot, for the benefit of her four Russian guards, as she climbed the stairs to the airplane’s entrance. Once aboard she quickly saw that she was on the most luxurious airplane imaginable. The four Russian hunks would accompany her on the flight and three beautiful Swedish stewardesses dressed in tight pale-blue skirts, off white shiny blouses, and ornate pale-blue scarfs. These three northern European beauties gave Talon Goh a look of utter hate. Game on, Talon thought. The Asian vixen would make it a point to engage in passionate carnal relations with each of the Russians before the Swedish sluts could get the coffee hot. On cue all three Swedish beauties applied more lipstick. The bright red selection said so much. Amateurs, Talon thought. If these sluts were lucky, she would let them watch and lightly participate with one of the Russians. Maybe the trio could learn something. All three of the stewardesses made a mental note to spit in Talon Goh’s coffee before serving it to her. Inga, the head stewardess addressed her new rival, “Please, sit down ma’am, take-off is in less than 10 minutes.” Her voice was sweet but her face was enrapt in a sneer. “Slut!” Inga hadn’t anticipated this response from the Asian, though she was warned the whore could be sassy and bitchy. Talon Goh wasn’t ready to sit down, instead she pointed to the tallest of her Russian guards and said, “Hey Mikhail, follow me into the galley and help me out of this dreadful catsuit.” Mikhail, whose real name was Leonard, drooled even more and followed the goddess in black into the galley. Inga screamed something in Swedish to Talon but this was ignored. In the galley, Talon put her right arm around the neck of Leonard and with her other arm, slammed the curtain closed. “Anything on this that zips… unzip it. Anything buttoned… unbutton it. Rip it off if you have to, if it’s still on me in 30 seconds I’ll castrate you.” Leonard was obedient and in 10 seconds flat, the suit, including the black go-go boots was laying on the galley floor.

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THE XTREM COLLECTION Leonard watched the vixen, now clad only in lacy black panties and a bra, go to her knees. Leonard was already erect and about to explode. “Oooh, we better do this quickly.” Talon then slid her panties down her thighs and removed them. Inga violently opened the curtain from the other side just in time to see Leonard penetrate the Asian. Both parties moaned loudly and with much satisfaction. Inga tried to scream at the two galley intruders but was dumbfounded at how the Asian slut pulsated and jerked back and forth, side to side. Inga was now sweating and had wet her panties. Talon Goh felt bad about giving the stewardess a hard time and beckoned her to enter the galley. Unable to say no, Inga moved in. Both Talon and Leonard grabbed her and in 15 seconds, Inga’s two stewardess partners could hear her moan in ecstasy from across the 727. Mikhail followed Talon’s lead well and was able to satisfy her and Inga over and over again. Inga had never been satisfied that way before and this was only her fourth threesome she had ever participated in. As Talon’s mouth worked her mouth, and Leonard’s mouth worked her groin, Inga was not able to remember the participants or circumstances of the previous three threesomes.

Talon felt sorry for Inga… obviously she was inexperienced as far as deviant sex went. With her right hand the Asian pushed Inga’s head down. Inga was now on her knees. With her left hand she grabbed Leonard’s tallywhacker and guided it into Inga’s mouth. Talon squeezed firmly and Inga’s mouth quickly filled with Leonard’s man-juices. The white fluid dripped down Inga’s chin as she coughed a couple of times before vomiting on Leonard’s groin. Inga was red-faced and totally embarrassed but Talon lovingly wiped off her face with her pale-blue scarf. As the trio finished, Talon cooed instructions to her new friend, “Go change your uniform and bring me something to wear… comfortable and sexy… something that will turn you on when I want you next.”

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THE XTREM COLLECTION Inga was successfully conquered by the Asian mercenary. The tall blonde Swedish beauty did have a spare uniform… every good stewardess did. In her own luggage she found Talon Goh a red leather miniskirt and a black leather jacket. Talon Goh could use her own undies and also the black go-go boots from the Underworld cat-suit. Inga helped Talon put these garments on and she indeed loved the way the Asian looked. It was a long flight to Canberra and Talon Goh would allow Inga to participate in similar activities with the other three Russian guards. By the time they got to the last Russian, an 18year-old kid named Vyacheslav, Talon and Inga grew into a fine duo. Needing more allies, Talon asked Inga, “Your two partners, what are their names?” “Lena and Britt,” Inga was sure both her partners now hated her. “Get them, now!” Talon was stern and unemotional. What followed was an orgy like Europe had never seen. As the Russian guards slept, the three stewardesses and Talon went at it for almost two hours. The groans and moans didn’t even come close to waking the guards. Lena and Britt were fast learners and Inga enjoyed slapping them. Britt even loved being hogtied and Lena and Inga slapped her buttocks silly. Britt cried and laughed and secretly wished the Asian passenger would move in, too. Britt’s last words before she was not able to talk anymore were to Talon, “Please, shove your panties in my mouth.” Talon accommodated. As the three stewardesses and four Russian guards were passed out, Talon moved to the cockpit. Time for another orgy she thought. She planned on knocking on the cockpit door three times but the door opened before her knuckles hit. “Does this flying machine have automatic pilot?” It did.

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They stood against the wall of Miss Ha’s hospital room. Their bitch colleague was strapped to a gurney and Dr. Viitala was tending to her. The ice on Miss Ha’s face was working well, the swelling was down considerably. The humiliated and beaten Korean beauty was doing her best to stay conscious. She was convinced that if she lost conscious evil forces would soil and ruin her. A beautiful European seductress was leaning over Miss Ha. “I’m Dr. Maila Viitala, my sweet. I will be your attending physician.” Miss Ha knew this hussy meant no good. “My, my… this uniform, or former uniform has to go.” The cloth shreds that draped over Miss Ha’s dirty and sweaty body were not recognizable anymore as a Seoul Airways stewardess uniform. Dr. Viitala, with a heavy pair of scissors began cutting. In seconds, the remaining shreds of Miss Ha’s uniform were now on the floor beside the gurney. Next the scissors went to work on Miss Ha’s undergarments. They were also stained and soiled. Now Miss Ha was totally naked on the gurney. “Ladies!” Dr. Viitala summoned Miss Song and Miss Kim over to the gurney. Miss Ha knew her two colleagues detested her. “Clean her up!” Dr. Viitala ordered. Both colleagues took sponges, dipped them in buckets of ice water and gave their fellow stewardess an agonizing sponge bath. Miss Ha almost screamed and knew she would soon face more excruciating torture. Both Miss Song and Miss Kim giggled as they wiped Miss Ha, especially across her breasts. Unable to free herself, Miss Ha involuntarily writhed beneath the straps that held her into place. Dr. Viitala, unbeknownst to Miss Ha, filmed the entire event on her IPHONE. The stewardesses interspersed the sponge bath with attempts to satisfy Miss Ha with their fingers. Miss Ha only whimpered in humiliation. Dr. Viitala thought this would make a great first episode of “The Perils Of Miss Ha.” Now clean, but still beaten and humiliated, Miss Ha prayed that that porn star she met earlier would return and free her.

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THE XTREM COLLECTION That must’ve been an hallucination, after all, the porn queen was dressed like that vampire princess from Underworld. Dr. Viitala moved in with a mean looking syringe, “Good night, slut!” she barked. Seconds after the syringe entered her neck, Miss Ha was unconscious. Both Miss Kim and Miss Song undid the straps and slid Miss Ha off the gurney. Miss Ha hit the floor with a loud thud and her two colleagues giggled again. Miss Song then spread out all Miss Ha’s limbs. Standing over her fallen colleague, Miss Song beckoned Miss Kim to join her. Now, both Seoul Airways stewardesses stood face to face, straddling the limp and defeated Miss Ha. As Maila filmed them, the two beauties embraced and began kissing passionately. After a minute, the two undressed each other and made sure their undergarments fell on Miss Ha’s face. The two then took turns in rubbing their grains on that same face after sliding their undies off. Miss Ha would have no idea what her colleagues were doing to her. To finish the first episode of “The Perils of Miss Ha”, both Miss Song and Miss Kim returned to their feet and one at a time they urinated on the formerly beautiful face of Seoul Airways. “Cut!” yelled the nymphomaniac podiatrist.

Canberra Talon Goh was well rested and because of the wild cockpit orgy with three Swedish hunks, she had her equilibrium back. Her Russian guards, now walking very gingerly, accompanied her to a black stretch limousine. The five got in and Goh wondered if she had time for another orgy as the long black limo drove to the HYATT. As she peered at the Russian guards, they looked horrified. All of them were wondering if the HYATT had its own chiropractor. The Asian mercenary did a job on them. “Wimps,” she said and the now red-faced Russians looked like dejected children.

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THE XTREM COLLECTION The three sultry Swedish stewardesses remained on the airplane. The trio would fly back to Spitzbergen after the refueling was complete. Ordinarily flight crews would not be forced to fly again so soon, but this crew was not unionized. They belonged to The Facility and part of their enormous wages dictated that they didn’t complain. Inga had time to have a long meeting with Lena and Britt. Inga swore her two colleagues to secrecy. Dr. Maila Viitala had given Inga specific instructions. Inga, Lena, and Britt were ordered to spike Talon Goh’s drink with a mild sedative and then draw graffiti all over her face with lipstick and mascara pencils. Dr. Viitala also ordered the trio to shave off Goh’s eyebrows and the hair on the left side of her head. The Finnish lunatic wanted Talon Goh to be laughed at by any Australian that laid his or her eyes on her. Total humiliation of the skank that showed her up was Maila’s aim. Inga made sure that she and her two stewardesses had their stories straight. Maila need not find out that Talon Goh acted first and conquered the trio of Swedish beauties. Inga had intended to follow through on Maila’s instructions, but Talon Goh cast a spell on them and the rest was history. As far as Maila was concerned, the three Swedes were on the same page… Talon Goh was marred and shaved and stepped into Canberra a humiliated being. Vyacheslav was in tears. Talon Goh needed one more heterosexual episode before the limo arrived at the HYATT. Whimpering like a baby, the 18-year-old Russian was ridden with guilt. He had promised himself to Irina… a barmaid in Norilsk. Irina was a sweet girl who Vyacheslav wooed since both of them were nine years old. He was true to her and would marry her this Summer. Both Vyacheslav and Irina had saved themselves for each other on their wedding night. No one told Talon Goh this and during the flight had thrown a monkey wrench into Vyacheslav’s psyche. He couldn’t help it, the Asian vixen wasn’t human, or so he told himself. What was he going to tell Irina? He had never lied to her. As he thought about his first sexual encounter with the Asian mercenary, Vyacheslav was in tears.

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THE XTREM COLLECTION Talon Goh didn’t care, she stripped off the Russian’s pants and began applying passionate oral sex to him. Vyacheslav couldn’t resist and finally gave in. The other three soldiers, nursing bad backs, were just glad she chose the kid instead of them. With Vyacheslav’s juices all over her chin, Talon Goh was alerted by a door opening that the limo had arrived at the HYATT. Still wearing the get-up Inga provided for her and the black go-go boots, the Asian vixen bolted to an elevator that took her to the 23rd floor, HYATT’s concierge level. Talon Goh didn’t hang around long enough to witness a pathetic spectacle at the limo. A Russian soldier, naked from the waist down, rolled out of the passenger compartment and crawled into the HYATT’s parking lot, crying “Irina!”

Natalie Just Natalie… No last name. The cheerleader turned super-model was no longer burdened by her birth name. Bluta Yastrzemski was no more. Natalie often wondered if her mother hated her for giving her that name. The beauty from Pontiac, Michigan vowed never to return to Pontiac… or Michigan. After dropping out of Central Michigan Community College, as a cosmetology major, Bluta… or Natalie hooked up with a 75-year-old Australian millionaire, Vanya Vetto. The weird looking Vetto gave Natalie all she ever wanted as far as clothes, jewelry, and cars went. Vetto also owned a football club in Perth and inserted Natalie onto its cheerleading squad. This ticked off the cheerleading captain, a skank named Amber. Amber and the rest of the cheerleaders made the squad after a rigorous two-week try out process. They had to be the best at dance, gymnastics, have perfect bodies, and apply make-up just right. The competition was fierce. Then Amber was told to make room for Natalie. Amber was ticked. While introducing Natalie to the rest of the squad and presenting her the skimpy cheerleading costume, Amber attempted to humiliate Natalie. The Ghosts of Brisbane

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Amber scolded Natalie for her plain looks and advised all the cheerleaders that the only reason she was here was because she was fucking the old-geyser team owner. Natalie was incensed. As Amber continued, Natalie shot across the room and grabbed Amber by her flowing blonde hair. Using the blonde hair as a handle, Natalie slammed Amber’s face on tables, the floor, all four walls, and then dragged her into the bathroom and shoved Amber’s face into the toilet. Natalie wasn’t done. She dragged a whimpering and humiliated Amber back to the locker room, ripped off Amber’s shorts and panties and shoved the panties into the team captain’s mouth. Natalie was a mad woman and none of the cheerleaders came to Amber’s defense. Natalie kept hold of Amber’s blonde hair, lifted her back to her feet, led her over to a laundry hamper, and shoved her in. Natalie then rolled Amber out of the locker room, down a long hallway, out a door and up to a dumpster. Natalie grabbed her prey’s hair once more, ripped her out of the hamper and threw her into the dumpster. Amber came to rest on the dumpster floor mixed in with rotting vegetables and some discarded Chinese food. “Who’s next?” Natalie had taken care of Amber and the cheerleaders were terrified. Natalie would never again be disrespected on the cheerleading squad. The players on the football club all heard the story and Frank Russell, an all-star midfielder, knew he had to have her. Natalie never lost. No one ever got in her way. Frank Russell was hers and any slut trying to take him away would face humiliation and torture. Natalie worked hard and sacrificed to get where she was and no whore was going to stop her. Dating Perth’s all-star midfielder, the very handsome Frank Russell, had its benefits. Vanya Vetto was now bedridden and confined to an oxygen tank in his mansion bedroom. Natalie received the call a week after her destruction of Amber. White Silk Scotch needed a spokesmodel. Natalie would be the face of this Australian liquor. The Ghosts of Brisbane

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Frank Russell and Natalie were snuggling and making out in the HYATT’s concierge lounge. Natalie was clad in a shiny white, tight, and short sequins party dress. She came straight from a White Silk photoshoot and the camera hated to see her go. Frank Russell had been traded to Canberra a month ago and was residing at the HYATT. The Perth owner found out that he was banging Natalie… so by-bye Frank. Natalie followed as White Silk Scotch was headquartered in Canberra. As Frank’s right hand slid up Natalie’s left thigh, the spokesmodel shoved her tongue as far as she could into Frank’s mouth. It was almost 3pm and the duo believed they had the lounge to themselves. Neither heard the ding from the elevator at the far end of the lounge. As Frank and Natalie continued making out and feeling each other up, the Asian mercenary jumped on them. Before they could react, Talon Goh, with Vyacheslav’s man-juices still dripping from her mouth and chin, began licking the faces of both Natalie and Frank. Natalie spoke first… or shrieked first, actually, “Gross… you slut… I’m gonna kill you.” Talon Goh loved her reaction. As Frank’s hand now explored up Talon’s red leather mini-skirt, she addressed Natalie, “Rematch, bitch?” “You!” Natalie was still shrieking, “Any time, but this time I’ll drown you in toilet water.” Natalie usually wouldn’t allow any woman to come this close to Frank and her, but this Asian slut… well, she had a certain appeal. Secretly, Natalie hoped to have passionate sex with the slut, and if Frank was there, a threesome, before drowning her. One way or another, the Asian was going to die in a toilet bowl, sucking in urine. Natalie was actually an innocent casualty-to-be. Talon Goh didn’t want to harm her, but she had to. Natalie was Talon’s ticket to killing the sewer creature and eventually the nymphomaniac podiatrist, and every damned employee of The Facility. Talon Goh admired Natalie; she was the first woman to defeat her. In recent days Talon had suffered two losses, or humiliations.

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She was raped by a tentacled creature and even worse, an Australian slut (who spoke like an American) humiliated her in Frank’s hotel suite. “Is that a Michigan accent?” Talon asked Natalie… the question was legitimate. Natalie’s face turned bright red, “Bitch! Whore! Hussy! I’m gonna have you drinking my urine and eating my shit in just a few minutes… right after I rape you into submission.” Frank was so turned on and decided that keeping silent was a wise move. “Come on Frank, to your suite.”

The Rematch Suite 2307. Frank’s suite at the HYATT was luxurious. As the three entered, Frank laid down a few instructions. “First ladies, I will set the mood.” Frank took a travel drive out of his shirt pocket and plugged it into the 58-inch Panasonic flat screen at the foot of his bed. In a few seconds a movie came on. “This is the lady that replaced you, Talon… some Korean stewardess… Miss Ha.” Talon was horrified, her friend was on the screen, completely naked, being humiliated by two other stewardesses. Miss Ha’s face was covered with the juices of Miss Song and Miss Kim. Then the duo defecated on her. Miss Ha was unconscious but occasionally a slight whimper emanated from her. The two stewardesses even urinated in her mouth. “What do you mean ‘the lady that replaced me?’” Frank was sincere, “Oh I’m sorry… no one could replace you. I have all 32 episodes of ‘The Perils of Talon Goh,’ you were amazing! The way juices dripped off your face. Were you really unconscious? Those blonde babes went to town on you.” Talon Goh lost it. Eventually she would return to The Facility and inflict torture, humiliation, and death on the Finnish bitch and everyone else. She would free Miss Ha and allow her to cook the Fin’s internal organs and feed them to her superiors. “How dare she!” Talon’s words were not comprehended by either Natalie or Frank.

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Talon was ready, she faced Natalie and gave her a wine glass, “You are an ugly bitch, lick my boots.” Natalie was furious and shattered the wine glass over Talon’s head. A small trickle of blood flowed down Talon’s cheek… perfect she thought. Talon responded by punching Natalie in the nose. A steady trickle of blood streamed out of Natalie’s left nostril. As both Talon and Natalie bled, the two vixens grabbed each other in holds of death. The front of the White Silk spokesmodel’s white party gown was now soaked in blood. The two women found themselves on Frank’s bed. Natalie was trying to kill Talon with limp punches and weak strangulation. This was perfect, Talon thought. She needed Natalie alive. The poor skank was needed for something more ungodly than a twisted cat-fight. “Join us Frank,” Talon commanded, and Frank jumped on the bed. Now the three were involved half in a melee and half in an orgy. Even Frank was soaked in the blood of both women. As Miss Ha continued to be humiliated on the big screen, Talon Goh exhausted her two lovers in the 23rd floor suite. The blood loss weakened Natalie, but it wasn’t enough to seriously injure her. With dozens of the most powerful pelvic thrusts (half of them his, half hers) he had ever experienced, Frank Russell was spent. He’d sleep for hours. When the Canberra police would arrive at the suite the next day looking for two missing women, Frank would be challenged to explain why their blood was all over his sheets and torso… good luck Frank, Talon thought. As Frank was passed out on his king-sized bed, as the moans of Miss Song and Miss Kim emanated from the flat-screen, Talon Goh tended to Natalie. She held Natalie’s nose and stopped the bleeding. The unconscious supermodel was coming to. Talon Goh was very sad at what she would have to do to the White Silk Scotch babe. Such a horrible fate for such a ravishing doll. To think, the only woman ever to beat her would be… Talon Goh stopped thinking about the horror that would befall Natalie.

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The Demise of Inga, Britt, and Lena The humiliation never ceased. Dr. Maila Viitala was not going to take these humiliations laying down. The Asian skank was indeed her nemesis. In time, Maila would dissect the whore, but right now she would have to be satisfied with murdering anyone who participated in these humiliations. Maila’s sources at the Canberra HYATT notified the Finnish nymphomaniac that Talon Goh had arrived looking better than ever and strutting out massive doses of sex appeal. This wasn’t supposed to happen, the three Swedish stewardesses disobeyed her specific orders. No one disobeyed Dr. Maila Viitala and lived. The podiatrist would send a message… a definitive message. The unmarked 727 came in for a perfect landing on the long runway. As the airplane taxied near Building 8, Dr. Maila Viitala waited just outside the doors. There were no passengers on this plane so the flight crew came out first. Three beautiful Swedish stewardesses departed first, walked down the stairs onto the long walkway that led to Building 8. All clad in alluring light-blue skirts, satin white shirts, and light-blue scarfs. The three blondes used their three-inch heels to enhance the sexiness of their strut back to Building 8. Dr. Viitala was also flexing her sex appeal. She was clad in another tight leather skirt, this one purple in color, her shoes were shiny red stilettos, black fishnet stockings, and a gold satin blouse which highlighted her large breasts. An M-4 rifle was cradled in Maila’s arms and she had a 30-round clip in it with two spare clips attached to her belt. As Inga, Britt, and Lena walked toward Building 8, Maila walked toward the parked airplane. As the women neared each other, now only ten meters apart, Inga gasped. Inga saw Maila before her two colleagues did. “No! Please… I can explain.” Inga was shrieking and now Britt and Lena looked up. Maila pointed her M-4 (which was set on fully automatic) and squeezed the trigger. In seconds, 30 rounds were fired at Inga, Britt, and Lena.

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The Brisbane Operation, Take 2 Talon Goh replayed it over and over again in her mind. How could she have failed so miserably? She not only was defeated, but also raped and humiliated. She was a plaything of a monster. The defeat also made her the plaything of a lunatic Finnish podiatrist, two former Swedish stewardesses, and ultimately a conquest of the White Silk Scotch spokesmodel. Everything would turn around now. Talon Goh would get her groove back. Unfortunately for the White Silk dame with the busted nose, she would be sacrificed by the Asian seductress. The Ghosts of Brisbane

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The drive north, up Australia’s east coast would take 10 hours. Talon Goh had set Natalie’s nose. This made Natalie very happy though she still sneered at her Asian captor. That’s okay, a lot more than just a nose would be busted on Natalie very soon. Natalie was trying to speak but her white silk panties were no longer on her hips but shoved inside her mouth and sealed there with duct tape. THE TOYOTA SIENA minivan offered a smooth ride which had to be of some comfort to the supermodel, Talon thought. Being hogtied and gagged was never fun, but there was no choice. Also, in the van were handguns, Chinese throwing stars, a flame thrower and four tubes of passion fruit lip-gloss. Oh yes, the White Silk Scotch… four bottles. Talon drove and ignored the muffled sounds coming from Natalie. Poor Natalie. Talon Goh tried not to think about the fast approaching fate of the spokesmodel. Natalie was many things in this world… a daughter, a Michigan native, a cheerleader, a trophy wife, a supermodel, a spokesmodel for White Silk Scotch… and bait. Natalie writhed and struggled. The Asian slut had tied her knots tight and the supermodel eventually realized she was not getting loose. Where was the skank taking her? Natalie figured she was going to be delivered to sweaty dock workers to be gang raped over the span of several days. After defeating Talon Goh a couple weeks ago, Natalie knew she would never get over the defeat. Or maybe the Asian was driving her inland to be gang raped by angry aborigines. However obscene these possibilities seemed, Natalie had to admit that there was some appeal in them. Not that she wanted to be gang raped, but she did have a lot of sexual fantasies about… well, being gang raped. Talon Goh maintained a hefty speed up the coast and arrived after a 10-hour drive. The Australian army had blocked every road into Brisbane, as well as every port of entry. Talon Goh pulled up to the sentry and was allowed immediate access as soon as the sentry recognized the mercenary.

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The plan? Simple. Fry the creature! No one… or nothing raped and used Talon Goh and lived. Whatever this thing was, it won round one, but would not survive the second round. She knew where to find it and what it was attracted to. Goh now had the advantage. The violation she incurred from the tentacled thing caused her many nightmares. Or at least, they used to be nightmares. As Talon Goh replayed the encounter in her head, she had to admit that her memories of the attack were now serving to sexually arouse her. She wondered what was happening to her. During her vicious sex with Frank Russell a day or two ago, Talon Goh looked at Frank and fantasized him being a tentacled monster, filling all her orifices with probing… STOP! Talon forbid herself to maintain this line of thinking. The monster was going down.

The Perils of Miss Ha Dr. Maila Viitala was getting her groove back. The sight of the three stewardess corpses on the walkway outside Building 8 was such a beautiful thing for her. No more Mr. Nice Guy she thought. Feeding Inga, Lena, and Britt to the Spitzbergen wildlife was also a nice move. Miss Song and Miss Kim were proving to be loyal servants… too bad she would have to kill them someday. The Asian skanks presented competition for her and this would not be tolerated. The Finnish lunatic was aroused by her new self-created moniker, “The Slayer of the Beautiful.” Slightly contrived, but still a bit erotic. She made a mental note to have that added on her business cards. Back to business! Miss Ha was a star. Still not receiving the hits that “The Perils of Talon Goh” received, still she was a hit. After five episodes of “The Perils of Miss Ha” internet traffic for The Facility’s porn sites was not increasing the way it used to. Maila and her two Korean hench-women came up with a plan. Up until now, each episode starring Goh and Ha showcased an unconscious submissive. Goh was a natural born killer, keeping her knocked out was necessary. The Ghosts of Brisbane

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Miss Ha, however, was a diminutive servant at heart, it wasn’t necessary for her to be unconscious all the time. After studying the personnel files of the three Korean stewardesses, Maila discovered that Miss Song and Miss Kim both had higher marks than Miss Ha during their self-defense training at stewardess college. Also important was that the two hench-women were working out in the gym regularly while Miss Ha had been strapped to a gurney or sedated during her stay at The Facility. The next few episodes would feature Miss Ha being pummeled and humiliated, while awake, by her colleagues. Miss Kim and Miss Song were game and looked forward to filming these episodes. Dr. Maila did the filming. Episode Six featured Miss Ha clad in a Seoul Airways uniform being accosted by Miss Song and Miss Kim, also clad in their uniforms. Eventually the duo would grab Miss Ha, throw her across the room and then pouncing on top of her and slapping her face. While whimpering, Miss Ha was undressed by her two tormentors and the ladies would mar her face with lipstick and mascara pencils. With a naked and broken Miss Ha flat on the floor, the two clothed stewardesses straddled her and made out with each other. Episode Seven was similar to Episode Six. This time Miss Song and Miss Kim drank a liter of water before filming. This was Maila’s idea. The last few minutes of the episode, the two tormentors made out with each other while straddling the naked Miss Ha. Then in an ultimate deed of humiliation, Miss Song and Miss Kim took turns urinating on Miss Ha’s face. Both torturers giggled as they left the room, leaving Miss Ha humiliated on the floor. The room was an examination room, much like one found in a hospital’s emergency room. Dr. Viitala would eventually goad her two stars to utilize the surgical instruments on Miss Ha, but this could wait for Episode 10. Miss Ha didn’t intend to wait for Episode 10.

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Miss Ha, with her long flowing black hair soaked with urine, and face marred with scribblings of mascara, and bruised all over from the pummeling and kicks by her tormentors thought about her dearly departed grandfather. What would he have done? She knew the answer. Miss Ha decided that she would kill Miss Song and Miss Kim as soon as possible. Then the Finnish lunatic would die horribly. With Episode Eight scheduled to be filmed the next morning, Miss Ha enacted her plan. Before the two Swedish orderlies, brutish men who would rape her as soon as they brought her back to her room, came in to collect her, Miss Ha found a scalpel on the floor. This surgical knife had been knocked off the tray onto the floor as Miss Kim and Miss Song threw her across the room. She secreted this weapon in her long black hair. The Swedes wouldn’t look there as it was soaked in urine. Miss Ha must have smelled really bad as the Swedish orderlies did not rape her. Things were beginning to look up for the tortured Seoul Airways stewardess. The next morning Miss Ha was brought a Seoul Airways uniform (Maila had ordered plenty of these as the girls were going through them so fast) and some satin black underwear. The face of Seoul Airways was then escorted to the examination room where Episode Eight would be filmed. Already in the room were the two soon to be dead stewardesses, Miss Song and Miss Kim, and Maila. Maila was very smug and it showed. She worked late into the night to write the story for Episode Eight. “Okay girls,” and to Miss Ha, “and you too you beast of a whore,” Maila wanted Miss Ha to be in a constant state of humiliation. She continued, “Miss Kim you will approach Miss Ha and make out with her. You will penetrate her lips with your tongue and feel her up, both hands up her skirt. Miss Ha… you will whimper like you usually do and throw in some moans.” Maila held up a stun gun as a warning to Miss Ha to obey.

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“Miss Song, you will approach the pair and will be obviously turned on by their actions. You will then strip and moan loudly to get their attention, but wait until you are within a meter of them.” Maila was very proud and it showed. Miss Song and Miss Kim were impressed. “Miss Kim, when you see the approaching Miss Song you will slap Miss Ha hard and punch her in the stomach sending her to the ground. You will then order her to crawl over to you and Miss Song, who will now be embracing, and lick your feet as you make out with the naked Miss Song. Let’s get this filmed then I’ll explain the second act.” Maila held up her IPHONE and called “Action!” Miss Kim approached Miss Ha and grabbed her by the scarf and pulled her close. She then embraced her around Miss Ha’s hips and shot her tongue into Miss Ha’s mouth. Miss Song stripped out of her uniform and undies and moved close to the amorous pair. As both Miss Kim’s hands worked their way up Miss Ha’s skirt, Miss Ha pulled the scalpel out of her hair and with her right hand plunged it into the jugular vein of Miss Kim. Miss Kim could not make a noise but her tongue was immediately withdrawn from Miss Ha’s mouth. As Miss Ha ripped the scalpel out of Miss Kim’s neck, Miss Kim was spun around so she was now facing the naked Miss Song. Only a half meter away, the spray of blood from Miss Kim’s neck soaked Miss Song’s face, shoulders, breasts, and abdomen. Miss Song tried to scream but Miss Ha was on top of her before she could utter any sound. Miss Song, covered in blood, was now flat on the floor. Maila dropped the IPHONE and fired the TASER at Miss Ha… and missed. The prongs of the TASER attached themselves to Miss Song’s left rib cage. As the minor electrical charge went through Miss Song, Miss Ha cut out both of her eyeballs and shoved them into Miss Song’s mouth. Miss Ha wasn’t done, with both hands she grabbed Miss Song’s head and slammed it against the hard floor, eventually breaking her tormentor’s skull. Brains leaked out underneath Miss Song’s crushed skull.

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Dr. Maila ran out the room and the face of Seoul Airways ran after her. The Finnish nymphomaniac, unable to understand the Korean language, had no idea the fiend chasing her was screaming, “I love you, grandfather!”

Sex With the White Silk Scotch Spokesmodel Talon Goh’s plan was well underway. As she pulled the TOYOTA minivan to within 10 meters of the manhole she recently crawled out of. She had yet to don her sleek black tactical suit, as she still wore the red leather mini-skirt, fishnets, black go-go boots, and black leather jacket… thanks to Inga. Talon slid out of the van and slowly walked over to the passenger side panel and opened the side door. Glaring at her was hogtied and gagged Natalie. Even gagged, Natalie’s sneer conveyed hate and a willingness to murder. What the Asian mercenary had to do next was so distasteful to her that she just hurried up and went on with it. The quiet streets in Brisbane were misleading. Sure, most of the citizens were dead in their homes, or in retail stores, or in churches… or wherever the soon to be dead congregate. Those who survived were now wandering homicidal lunatics. These unfortunate survivors formed packs and roamed. If they were to come across the two beauties outside the TOYOTA, they would rip them apart. Talon Goh ripped the duct tape off Natalie’s face. Natalie immediately spit out the panties. The Asian then put a GLOCK 23 up to Natalie’s forehead and in a very rehearsed tone explained, “Shut up! You talk and I’ll end it right here for you. You will do whatever I say and I promise you will live and continue being the White Silk Scotch spokesmodel.” This was of course a lie; Natalie would die horribly very soon. “The key to your survival,” Talon Goh swallowed hard… what would come out of her mouth next was disgusting and against her sensibilities… “is for you to satisfy me sexually.”

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“If you make me moan so that it echoes through these deserted streets, you live, if not… I’ll shoot your legs and let the lunatics of Brisbane rape and tear you apart.” There she said it! Sex with Natalie wasn’t on Goh’s top ten list of things to do during the apocalypse, but it was necessary to be sexually aroused so that she could spread all her love juices on the former Bluta Yastrzemski. Natalie was used to arousing people she met, male or female. The spokesmodel and former cheerleader often looked at herself in the mirror and had to concede no one on the planet was sexier. She told herself that this Asian whore was a disgusting piece of excrement. To think, all the way to Brisbane so she could be raped by this pervert. Couldn’t this be done at the HYATT, or maybe on the front steps of Canberra’s City Hall after closing? Natalie did have to admit that Goh did have a certain allure and arousing her sexually was something she would be interested in pursuing. With the barrel of the GLOCK pushed to her forehead, the hogtied beauty nodded. Talon Goh detested Natalie. The spokesmodel had beaten her during their first meeting. Maybe that defeat had screwed with her mind enough so that tentacled creature could get the drop on her in the sewer. Talon Goh wasn’t worried about cutting the ropes that bound Natalie. Natalie had been tied up so long her strength and coordination would be severely limited. Talon Goh holstered her handgun, took off the belt holding the holster, stripped off her leather jacket and miniskirt, then unlaced and removed her go-go boots, and finally slid off her fishnets and panties. Sweaty and nude, the Asian vixen grabbed a jagged hunting knife, much like the one she stuck into the tentacled menace, and cut the ropes around Natalie’s hands and feet. With two plops, the formerly bound hands hit the floor of the van. Goh grabbed the spokesmodel by the hair and dragged her out of the van and across the pavement. Natalie rested on all fours near the manhole Talon would eventually insert her into. “Come and get me, bitch!”

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Talon Goh was ready and the sight of Natalie nude, and also sweaty, on all fours was exciting her. With limited control of her sore arms and legs, Natalie struggled to crawl the two meters over to the Asian who wanted to rape her. Natalie could seduce and bring anyone on the planet to ecstasy and would use her mouth and tongue on this whore, she thought. As Natalie’s face moved into Talon’s groin, the Asian stopped it by yanking her hair. “Wait, you slut!” Talon Goh then picked up a tube of passion fruit lip gloss and generously spread some all over Natalie’s lips, chin, eyebrows, and cheeks.” The White Silk Scotch spokesmodel had seen kinky before so the lip-gloss fetish didn’t phase her. Now reeking of passion fruit, Goh released Natalie’s hair. Natalie continued into Talon Goh’s groin and the moans didn’t take long. Natalie knew that no one performed oral sex better than her. She had taught Perth’s entire cheerleading team her style of oral sex, and the team became legendary. Talon Goh was surprised at the ease in which Natalie had drawn her love juices. Now her upper thighs were all wet and Talon moaned so loudly the echoes in the deserted streets were intense. With a soaked groin, Talon Goh had to work fast, she kicked the spokesmodel to the side and jumped on top of her. Natalie still wore the white party gown and Talon rubbed her groin and thighs all over the gown. With the smell of passion fruit and Talon Goh’s love juices, the bait had been prepared just right. With Talon’s juices dripping from her chin, Natalie weakly asked, “So I get to live?” “I lied,” was the Asian’s stern response. Talon Goh put two VIRGINIA SLIMS in her mouth and found a book of matches from the HYATT in the back of the van. The nude Goh walked back over to the out of breath spokesmodel and put one of the cigarettes in her mouth. Natalie now looked horrified, and Talon Goh thought that was appropriate for what the skank spokesmodel was about to endure.

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Too weak to crawl anymore, Natalie remained on the pavement a few feet from the manhole. She watched Goh return to the back of the TOYOTA and put on a skin tight black tactical suit. The black gogo boots she had taken off just before humiliating her were put back on. The mercenary strapped on some daggers to her thighs and a couple of holsters with GLOCK handguns were belted to her waist. Natalie had to admit the Asian in front of her was so very sexy.

Ingrid Ekland The former Swedish stewardess never planned on being a pawn in the play for world domination. Not long-ago Ingrid Ekland was plying her trade at 35,000 feet. Like most single stewardesses, she needed to pay rent. Living in a luxury apartment in Stockholm mandated that she have four roommates. The five stewardesses that shared the flat were hardly there at the same time. Because Ingrid liked to have rough and loud sex frequently, her four roomies moved out. Finding new roommates would be difficult so Ingrid needed new sources of income. The quasi-nymphomaniac asked around but every Swedish stewardess knew her amorous reputation. So, what if she liked her sex rough and loud… didn’t everyone? “The damned prudes!” Ingrid would often exclaim. The solution to her money problems landed in her lap. Ingrid’s desire for rough sex was also known through the airline pilot community. So, every flight, for 65 Euros, Ingrid would have sex with any pilot in either the cockpit or the “general purpose facility.” Sometimes she would pocket an extra 195 Euros per flight. The pilots were smart. So not to draw attention, they gagged Ingrid with her own scarf. Ingrid had a good gig going and could now afford the rent for her luxury flat without roommates.

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When a nymphomaniac gets cocky, mistakes are made. Ingrid loved heterosexual men and avoided lesbian sex. One day a new stewardess was on her same flight. Viveca was also a tall blonde with large breasts. Viveca propositioned Ingrid, as she also knew her reputation. Ingrid at first said, “No thanks.” Viveca had married an old, fat billionaire from America. The poor bloke was no longer potent and Viveca needed sex. Viveca also enjoyed lesbian sex and when she saw Ingrid, practically exploding out of her uniform, she had to have her. Not taking no for an answer, Viveca offered Ingrid 200 Euros. The two frisky stewardesses pulled each other into the bathroom and went at it. Viveca was so aroused she forgot to gag Ingrid with a scarf. Ingrid’s screams travelled throughout the 727 and the pair was soon discovered. Ingrid was fired, as was Viveca. The former stewardess then landed herself at THE FRISKY BEAR in Stockholm. She even made THE FRISKY BEAR calendar (April). The salary was miniscule, tips were great, and extra-curricular sex was fantastic. Fortunately for Ingrid, her career path was about to change. KEVIN had THE FRISKY BEAR calendar and one night entered that Stockholm adult lounge. A lot happened that evening, but in short Ingrid was offered, and she accepted, a position at The Facility. KEVIN was determined to find a replacement for Dr. Maila Viitala. The Finnish nymphomaniac was growing very annoying. Sure, she had a lot of deviant sex at The Facility, but KEVIN never wanted to hire her… she was one of Rask’s conditions. The Facility wanted Rask… hence Maila was part of the package. Besides… what was Dr. Viitala’s role at The Facility anyway? She wasn’t a competent doctor. A waitress from THE FRISKY BEAR could provide the same quality of medical expertise as Maila. In a land of socialized medicine, sexy waitresses were almost as competent as any medical professional. Ingrid and KEVIN hit it off immediately. KEVIN drooled every time he was in the presence of the frisky waitress from THE FRISKY BEAR.

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Ingrid was smart. During their initial meeting at The Facility, Ingrid pulled out her smart-phone when KEVIN had to take a call. Using BING and GOOGLE, Ingrid searched “Andy Messersmith.” When KEVIN finished his call, Ingrid came around the desk, sat on KEVIN’s lap, and cooed “Los Angeles Dodgers, Atlanta Braves, California Angels…” KEVIN was awestruck. KEVIN never met a babe who knew who Andy Messersmith was… It was settled, Dr. Maila Viitala would be executed… a bullet to her head should do the trick. THE FRISKY BEAR waitress and former stewardess would take over as attending physician at The Facility. KEVIN would make the switch in 30 days as he needed the transition to fall into next fiscal year’s budget. In the meantime, the sultry Ingrid would don a skin-tight black jumpsuit and act as The Facility’s director of security. In her position, Ingrid would roam around The Facility whenever she wished and find men to have rough sex with. Ingrid became a favorite of the male employees of The Facility. Ingrid was determined to collect bruises, and also give them, from every male at The Facility. Only one remained: Dr. Tuukka Rask… his laboratory door was always locked. Ingrid had it all worked out in her mind… she would enter the laboratory, jump on Dr. Rask, rip his clothes off and start punching his chest. In Ingrid’s mind, Dr. Rask would recover from the surprise, slap Ingrid silly, rip her clothes off, throw her on some table sending flasks and beakers crashing to the floor… and then… That may have been Ingrid’s intention… but fate would have something more horrific in mind. As Ingrid’s face was eaten away by some weird and slimy creation, quarantine procedures took effect. Doors were sealed and the HVAC system pumped in a gas lowering Building 9’s (Dr. Rask’s lab) temperature to negative 90 degrees. As Ingrid felt her face dissolve and her extremities freeze, she was sure death was near.

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Frozen in place for so long, the former beauty was still aware. The torture of feeling the slime penetrate her skull past her face toward her brain was maddening. Then something changed. The temperature began rising again. The pipe that brought in the hyper-coolant to chill the laboratory had been damaged by a machine-gun round. As the quarantine procedures began to fail, Ingrid (or, what was Ingrid) thawed. The metamorphosis continued and Ingrid became an ungodly monster. As the hours went by, the former waitress at THE FRISKY BEAR sprouted tentacles. Extreme anger and insanity took over her mind and as the former Ingrid began to slosh across the floor, she (… or it) had two thoughts… rip apart the Finnish podiatrist and then find Viveca and do the same to her.

The Bait “Hmmmmphhhh, Hey, careful you Asian whore!” Natalie wasn’t pleased as she hit the concrete floor of the sewer with a thud. Talon Goh had rigged a harness and slipped the White Silk Scotch spokesmodel into it so she could be gently lowered down into the manhole. “Sorry,” and for good measure the Asian beauty added “… bitch!” No matter, Natalie would be ripped apart in a few minutes if all went according to plan. Goh was finding it increasingly difficult to feel sorry for the skank. With her limbs still sore from being hogtied, Natalie was in no position to scamper away. Talon Goh strapped the tank of the flamethrower on her back and secured the hose on her hip. As Natalie watched her climb down the metal rungs, she wondered what the skank was doing with a flamethrower. “What are you gonna do to me?” The former Bluta Yastrzemski asked with a crackling voice. “Don’t burn me, I’ll do anything for you… I’ll go down on you again, just don’t burn me.” The spokesmodel was finally realizing she was at the mercy of her sultry nemesis. “Please, I can do so much for you if you let me go.”

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Natalie knew that Goh enjoyed being satisfied by her, perhaps an offer to satisfy her some more would work to secure freedom. With the flamethrower secured to her back, Goh lit some road flares and placed them in a circle around the former cheerleader. “I’m not going to do anything to you,” Goh’s response conveyed sadness and sympathy. This scared Natalie. Reeking of Goh’s juices and passionfruit lip gloss, Natalie was a pathetic sight. The Asian actually hoped her demise would be quick. “Whore! Skank! Cunt!” Natalie spit these words at Talon Goh. More fear than anger was conveyed so Goh did not take the insults personally. Ignoring Natalie, Goh began thinking of ways to summon the creature. Could it smell the lip gloss and love juices? The Asian mercenary knew it could. Goh could sense the thing was near. Surprising herself, Goh screamed something before realizing exactly what she was uttering, “Rask!!!” Was this thing Rask? How could that be? The only explanation for the semen in her vagina was that the creature was Rask. Talon backed out of the light emanating from the road flares and grabbed the hose of the flamethrower. Her right index finger was now touching the trigger that would activate a mini conflagration in the sewer. Goh backed into a small crevasse in the sewer wall and watched the spokesmodel helplessly stumble and writhe on the damp floor. Both beauties heard it. From an unknown distance away, a high-pitched howl. Natalie was horrified, “Get us out of here cunt-face!” She wasn’t handling this well. Goh estimated in another 60 seconds Natalie’s ordeal would be over. “Now, its coming! Get me out of here… I swear, I’ll lick your pussy any time you want, just get us out of here!” Natalie was becoming annoying and pathetic. “Please!” A sloshing sound replaced the howling and whatever it was, it was closing in fast. “You can have Frank! Get me outta here!!!”

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Talon Goh massaged the trigger. Natalie couldn’t move, fright was paralyzing her and her sore limbs were now totally useless. “YOU CAN WHIP ME AND TIE ME UP… ANYTHING… PLEASE GET ME OUTTA HERE!” However appealing Natalie’s plea was, Talon Goh was focused on the goal… burning the creature to a crisp. The Asian mercenary whispered, “Come on Rask, time to become calamari.” No nun, priest, or squid rapes Talon Goh and lives! The sloshing grew louder and louder and then stopped… was it here? Natalie’s face was white with fright. Her eyes fixated on something Goh was not seeing yet. Then, very silently, Natalie was lifted off the ground. A slimy tentacle wrapped itself around the spokesmodel’s neck. “Here we go!” whispered the Asian beauty. The thing continued to prone Natalie in mid-air, as separate tentacles wrapped themselves around each of the spokesmodel’s four limbs. Unlike its mistake with Talon Goh, the creature would not allow any of Natalie’s limbs to escape the grips of its slimy tentacles. The tentacles pulled apart both Natalie’s legs and a probing, dripping appendage worked its way up the beauty’s thigh and into her vagina. Natalie was almost in shock. Unfortunately for the White Silk Scotch babe, she would never lose consciousness. The tentacle that grabbed her by the neck now tightened and loosened in order to allow its prey to take in oxygen. Natalie’s eyes peered over in Talon’s direction. The Asian mercenary made eye contact with the soon to be ripped apart spokesmodel. The last words Natalie ever uttered to Talon were, “Kill me… please!” After Natalie’s final plea, another monstrous and dripping appendage entered her mouth. As the thing went in and out of her throat, timed with the tentacle around her neck, white juices dripped down Natalie’s face. Talon Goh steadied the flamethrower and pointed. She was about 15 feet away from the monstrous sight playing out before her eyes.

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Korean Corpses The two Seoul Airways stewardesses had indeed met a bloody end. Dr. Maila Viitala wasn’t wasting any time mourning. Either way, the two Asians were going to meet a bloody end. If Miss Ha hadn’t done them in, Maila had already planned to string them up, whip them so hard their uniforms would be torn to shreds, and then strangle them as she raped them with electrified sex toys. In Maila’s mind, no Asian vixen should die a peaceful death. With Miss Ha still loose, Maila clutched her M4 rifle. She had one clip left after spraying the Swedish stewardesses with it. KEVIN ordered the armory not to furnish the Finnish lunatic with any more ammunition. The Korean stewardesses were loaded into a laundry gurney. Miss Song’s bloody corpse was naked and her uniform was salvageable, thus sent to the cleaners. Miss Kim, still clad in her uniform was loaded into the cart on top of her nude colleague. The corpses were rolled out of the building toward the airstrip. Maila accompanied the small caravan of two Swedish orderlies pushing the cart. Once outside, Maila ordered to two Swedes to dump the two Korean corpses over the fence at the north perimeter of The Facility. Miss Song’s nude corpse was tossed over the fence first, followed shortly after by Miss Kim’s corpse. The Ghosts of Brisbane

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The Beat Down of Talon Goh She emerged from the Brisbane sewer with very mixed emotions. When the creature violated her, it seemed to be doing what it did naturally. When the thing violated Natalie, it was enjoying itself. It pulsated more with Natalie and secreted more juices at a faster rate. How could the creature prefer the skank from Michigan over the exotic Asian beauty? This pissed off the Asian mercenary. With all her weapons (knives and pistols) still attached to her sleek, black tactical suit, Talon Goh climbed back onto the Brisbane street to greet the night air. Talon Goh thought her next stop was a return to Spitzbergen, fully armed. Suddenly everything went white as a two-meter piece of a two by four interrupted the beauty’s plans. The vixen clads in black never saw the approaching madman. Burt Lance was leading his horde of insane survivors, scavenging the streets. The gang was bent on murder, rape, and destruction.

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When the Asian popped out of the sewer, Burt Lance thought rape-time. Carrying a large piece of wood, Lance swung hard and connected with Talon Goh’s head. The mercenary never saw it coming. As Goh hit the ground, Lance’s gang of 15 Brisbane insaniacs erupted in robust cheering. “We have a prisoner!” Lance shouted, to more robust cheering. The quasi king of this small band of Brisbane insaniacs surveyed the unconscious Asian mercenary. The form fitting tactical suit highlighted her wonderful feminine curves. Lance removed Talon Goh’s weapons, knives and pistols… they belonged to him now. For that matter, the Asian beauty also belonged to him. With his new jagged hunting knife, Lance went to work on Talon Goh’s tactical suit while she was still out cold. The sharp blade cut the shiny suit to shreds leaving Goh on the pavement clad only in black silk undergarments. Burt Lance was a clerk in the water and sewer department for the City of Brisbane before the apocalypse hit. The end-times suited him very well, as now he headed the most feared gang in the urban wasteland. Before the disaster, Lance was a social dolt… no woman would ever look at him. Now, he could have any woman he desired in the city. Granted, all the attractive women were either dead or had fled, leaving only homely or deformed females. Now, a babe practically fell in his lap. In front of his insane subjects, the former clerk stripped off his pants and mounted Talon Goh. His dirty hands fondled her breasts and fingered her crotch. The Asian beauty opened her eyes when Lance’s fingers entered her vagina. “Not today, you mutant!” she said softly. As Lance was guiding his tallywhacker into Goh’s vagina, the mercenary caught it with her left hand. With one quick twist she snapped it off and tossed it down the manhole she had just come out of. Lance shrieked and seven other insaniacs took this as the signal to attack. However capable Talon Goh was, she was too outnumbered to put up much of a fight. The underwear clad Asian was pummeled, kicked, slapped, and strung up from a lamp post.

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Talon Goh was dripping blood and sweat and now was totally nude. Some toothless mutant had ripped off her bra and panties and was knelt down sniffing it like a junkie sniffs in cocaine. Goh’s arms were tied, and she hung five feet off the ground. Lance was losing a lot of blood and would bleed out soon. His semi-loyal subjects had already forgotten him as a leader and figured they would cook him up as soon as he died. The Asian’s sweaty hands were slipping out of the ropes that suspended her from the lamp post. As the insaniacs gathered rods and sticks they went at Talon Goh like she was a pinata. A few tried penetrating her vagina with their implements. With no leaders, the mercenary was at the mercy of all of them. With a thud Talon Goh hit the pavement, her hands finally slipped out of the ties that bound her. Once on the pavement, a half dozen erect mutant insaniacs pounced on her. One was headed into her crotch, one was aiming for her anus, one was aiming for her oral cavity, and three fondled either her thighs or breasts. Struggling wasn’t working… there were too many of them. Some thin, malnourished dweeb guided his tallywhacker into Talon’s mouth and for the first time since the fall of Brisbane, he ejaculated his man-juices. As the juices flowed, the dweeb (who smelled like vomit) shoved his organ deeper and deeper into Goh’s throat. With her windpipe blocked, the Asian beauty blacked out.

Mayor Cyrus Vance The whole press conference idea was nuisance to KEVIN. The City of Brisbane was in ruins and its frightened citizens (most of which were dead or living in shelters outside Canberra) needed to hear from their beloved mayor. Cyrus Vance became mayor of Australia’s easternmost hub several years ago.

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He was as stupid as three-day old roadkill, but The Facility needed him to win the election. With the help of KEVIN and The Facility, the idiot won a hotly contested election. The Facility had spread propaganda throughout the complicit news media that Vance’s opponent was racist and sought to murder all minorities. Vance then came out as having Aborigine blood in his heritage. Cyrus Vance, of course, had no Aborigine heritage but anyone who accused him of lying about this was accused of being a racist… thus the people of Brisbane just went with this. When the apocalypse began, Mayor Vance was whisked away to The Facility. Now it was time for the dolt to assure his voters that all was fine and that global warming and racism were responsible for the tens of thousands of deaths in their city. KEVIN and Dr. Maila Viitala prepared his remarks. After delivering the remarks, any one criticizing him would be labeled either a “racist” or a “climate change denier” by the media. It was important that no one in Brisbane, or Australia, or in the world community, ever pursued the truth of what really destroyed Brisbane. No reporters were allowed at The Facility, so KEVIN masqueraded several of his employees as reporters and stocked them with fawning and self-serving questions. Cyrus Vance was fitted with an $800 suit, a blue neck-tie, and scholarly glasses. His remarks would go on for two and a half minutes and then he would answer a few questions. His remarks and answers would drive home two points: First, “We must always fight racism wherever it appears,” and second, “protecting Mother Earth and all of her natural resources was the most important strategy they could undertake to restore Brisbane to its former self.” Mayor Vance was a stupid man with a miniscule IQ, so KEVIN worked with him for hours to help him memorize those two points. The faux press conference would be live and The Facility would send the signal to every television station in Australia.

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With another election approaching, KEVIN needed Cyrus Vance to be re-elected. Given the fact that the remaining residents of Brisbane were now insane mutant lunatics, KEVIN was quite comfortable that Cyrus Vance could make a smooth connection to the insane-mutant-lunatic’ voting bloc of his city. “Good morning my friends,” Cyrus Vance was ever the wordsmith. The fact that it was now nine p.m. in Brisbane obviously escaped the half-wit mayor, but this was probably not an issue as the remaining voters in his city were all lunatics. KEVIN held his breath, praying the mayor would remember just two lines. Dr. Maila Viitala was also on hand, clad in her leather-satin-stiletto wardrobe style. The TV studio lights reflected radiantly off her shiny clothes. Charged with writing a script for Cyrus Vance, and also apprehending and murdering the Korean stewardess, the Finnish slut had her M4 rifle slung around her backside. As Cyrus struggled with the pronunciation of “Australia,” Maila heard a sound from above. At first, she thought squirrels may be nesting in the air vents, but when a loud crashing sound followed by drywall shards came crashing down on Cyrus Vance, she knew what it was. Cyrus Vance was still trying to correct his pronunciation of “Australia” when a beautiful, smartly clad Korean stewardess fell on him. Miss Ha had been making her way over to an area of the air vent directly above the Finnish nymphomaniac, but the vent gave way while she was over the mayor. With the scalpel clutched in her teeth, Miss Ha wrapped her arms around Cyrus Vance’s neck and began twisting. Without thinking, Dr. Maila Viitala sprang to action. Her reflexes took over and she now was cradling the M4. With Miss Ha seven feet in front of her, Maila depressed the trigger spraying out all 30 of her remaining rounds from the rifle. 16 missed completely as the podiatrist was a horrible aim, but 14 entered the face, chest, and abdomen of Brisbane’s beloved mayor.

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No one in Australia would admit it, but large bulks of the population cheered with joy. Something about watching a mentally-challenged mayor being torn apart by machine-gun rounds just brightened up everyone’s day. As the drywall powder and smoke cleared, Dr. Maila Viitala looked for an Asian corpse… none to be found… only a pot-bellied Aussie pol leaking blood and brain matter littered the floor behind the podium. Still live, throughout Australia, massive amounts of the population saw the final words of the “Special Report,” uttered by some beauty clad in satin and leather, “I’m gonna kill you my little gook-bitch!” Every crowd in every tavern in Perth, Melbourne, Port Darwin, and even Canberra erupted in raucous applause. After a brief hiatus, Australians were ecstatic to see “The Perils of Miss Ha” back in primetime.

The Brisbane Belles 32 of the most gorgeous women in Australia! The Brisbane Belles! Their posters even rivaled the poster of that deviant Perth cheerleading squad. The 32 beauties, all carefully chosen, made Australia’s international trade shows major international events. The girls worked the shows, manning booths, greeting attendees, escorting VIPs, and a few times a day put on a song and dance show. Clad in navy blue tight satin blouses, tight red leather skirts, and shiny (either red or navy blue) three-inch heels, the girls had no trouble turning heads. All of them had names beginning with the letter B… Bonnie, Bambie, Beth, Bridgett, Bela, Bri, Barb, Becky, etc. The 32 women exploded with wholesomeness. Their bios revealed they were very educated, socially conscious, church-goers, and all an epitome of virtue. Despite numerous offers, none of the women ever posed for adult magazines or took roles in adult films. The Japanese loved them. If the Brisbane Belles were working a trade show, Japanese attendance rose 250 %. The Ghosts of Brisbane

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Japanese firms (and also Korean companies) paid to hire the girls for their evening parties at the ritziest Brisbane hotels. The girls would mingle and make every middle-aged Asian businessman feel like Hercules. The Brisbane Belles would not undress or perform sexual acts for these Asian pseudoperverts.

Legend and reputation in the 21st century has become a marketing challenge. The Brisbane Belles were all created images. The blondes with the wholesome look actually had a gritty reality about them. Unlike what their bios suggested, they were not teachers, nurses, or businesswomen. The 32 beauties were ex-prostitutes, ex-exotic dancers, or petty criminals. They were hired on looks and sexual prowess alone. The gals were then sent to a finishing, or a charm school, where they learned to look classy and wholesome. The school was near Seoul and taught voice, dance, deviant sex, and cooking. After 26 weeks of heavy training, the graduates were fitted with the iconic costumes and sent back to Brisbane. The pay wasn’t good… at least for working trade shows. However, if they helped host parties for Japanese or Korean businessmen, they could earn an additional $10,000 per night. Then, for the super-rich Asian “gentlemen,” the Brisbane Belles would show up at the party with a small black bag. Inside the bag was their BDSM leather costume. The Brisbane Belle would politely go to the restroom and emerge as a demented dominatrix. This service would net the wholesome blonde $50,000 for the evening… the Asian blokes could afford it. As the Brisbane apocalypse began, and a day before evacuation, the Brisbane Belles were working the Down Under Computer Expo. The show was going to be cut a day short because of the rumored evacuation. At 5pm the gals left the exhibition hall and headed to their dressing room. The 32 beauties were giggling and the large dressing room reeked with hairspray, perfume, and estrogen.

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Then the lights flickered. The gals all became very nervous as the flickering reminded them of the horror that had begun to overtake Brisbane. Then he arrivedâ&#x20AC;Ś or it arrived. Dr. Tuukka Rask. The metamorphosis from scientist to monster had changed the needs of the former Finnish geneticist. Now with seven sexual organs, all capable to be used at once, the creature needed a lot of women. To think the lunatic podiatrist had once satisfied him! The 32 Brisbane Belles would doâ&#x20AC;Ś for now. Springing from the sewer below, through the floor, the tentacled creature exploded into the dressing room. With his tentacles he grabbed Bri, Becky, Barb, Bridgett, Blythe, Bambi, and Bela. The tentacles ripped off their costumes and undergarments in no time at all and his potent sexual appendages went to work on their groins. The eightsome was glorious, at least for the creature. All the other Belles were too horrified to make their way to the exit door. After about 45 seconds, the tentacles threw the raped babes across the room, and then grabbed Billie, Bobbie, Beth, Brianna, B.J., Bunny, and Bea. These seven Brisbane Belles got the same treatment. It only took six minutes for Rask to go through every Brisbane Belle. The naked beauties all were strewn about the dressing room crying and soaked in monster-love juices. Ten minutes more passed and Rask had hauled each beauty back into the sewer he emerged from. The Finnish geneticist, turned monster, was now ready for the next stage of his experiment. The 32 beauties were all strapped into the secret sewer laboratory, encased in a weird slimy gelatin like substance, fitted with breathing and feeding tubes, and allowed to let nature do what nature does best. The potent Rask now eagerly awaited. The wait would ultimately be approximately nine months. The Brisbane Belles now became the monsterâ&#x20AC;&#x2122;s harem as the apocalypse took hold.

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Polar Bear Tragedy About the same time the nymphomaniac podiatrist was ending the political career of Mayor Cyrus Vance, a family of six polar bears frolicked in the snow 500 meters from The Facility’s north perimeter. Mother Bear, Father Bear and the four cubs couldn’t have been happier. Stewardesses made delicious dining and of late, the bears had feasted on high-flying beauties. Picking apart the formerly nubile young women brought the bears really close as a family. The smallest cub was currently enjoying Miss Kim’s nylon pantyhose. Just like the three pairs of pantyhose from the Swedish delicacies, smallest cub loved how these undergarments stretched and smelled. The second smallest cub started a collection of silk panties. Though the white panties of the Swedish stewardesses were now blood soaked, the garments were soft and smelled really nice. The two older cubs looked at their smaller brothers with amusement. Mom and Dad bear had two thoughts: first, clean up their makeshift lair… Dad moved the family closer to The Facility as humans began throwing stewardesses over the fence. Dad had picked them apart, first clawing off their clothes and undies, then ripping thigh meat, breast meat, pulling out internal organs, and crushing skulls for brain meat. The cubs would grow very fast dining like this. After every great meal, someone had to clean up. The bears would have no use for the bones and Dad bear was eager to get rid of them. If he didn’t, the four cubs would begin fighting over them. This behavior would not be tolerated and Dad bear didn’t want to have to show his temper… Thought number two: more stewardesses!… Mom and Dad would make frequent patrols toward the north perimeter and be able to pounce when the next stewardess was tossed over. Too bad there was no way to communicate with humans as the bears would have preferred live humans to pick apart. Oh well… no need to look a gift horse in the mouth.

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Bri, The Brisbane Belle Shortly after the apocalypse took hold in Australia’s easternmost city, it was fair to say The Brisbane Belles ceased to exist. The blonde beauties had another mission on planet Earth now.

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THE XTREM COLLECTION Instead of playing to the sexual urges of businessmen… they were the breeding slaves of an ungodly creature. That is… 31 of the 32 of them. When the former Dr. Tuukka Rask examined his brides, one didn’t meet up to his standards… Bri (actually her real name was Gladys Goldfarb) was barren. She could not bare offspring. As a man and a student of the Jim Mitchell Leadership and Communications School, Dr. Tuukka Rask sometimes displayed patience, understanding, and empathy… when he was human. Human no more, Rask was cold and decisive… Bri was out. With one tentacle, he grabbed the former Gladys Goldfarb from her gurney and whisked her to the nearest manhole. With a force manifested in frustration, he tossed the beauty out into the night air of Brisbane. Scared out of her wits, the naked and slimy Bri crawled over to a green dumpster. The dumpster had ironic markings on it extolling “Brisbane Recycles, Brisbane Cares.” Bri crawled into the dumpster, curled into a fetal position and cried hysterically. For the first time in her 22 years on Planet Earth, Gladys Goldfarb prayed to God, “Please God… help me… send an angel to save me, I don’t want to die.” With that, the lid of the dumpster swung open and the world’s top-rated porn-star, totally nude, jumped in. Bri could not believe how God answered her prayers… was the star of “The Perils of Talon Goh” really an angel from Heaven? The last remaining Brisbane Belle had to admit that, yes, God did work in mysterious ways. What to say to an angel… Bri spit it out, “I am a big fan… I have so many fantasies about choking you out and raping the snot out of you…” Talon’s left foot connected with Bri’s right temple sending the Brisbane Belle to la-la land.

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As she finally lost consciousness, the Asian beauty thought that death was well deserved. Once again, a humiliating defeat, this time at the hands of half-wit mutants. They had beat her up, strung her up, played with her like a pinata, and then gang-raped her. Her last thought after passing out was she would rip apart every one of her violators… if she lived. She would separate all their limbs from their torsos and rip out their internal organs. Furthermore, she would break open their skulls like a nutcracker opens walnuts and pull out their brains. She did wake. Her sweaty body was covered with lunatic mutant semen. As her eyes opened, she coughed twice sending wads of that semen into the air. In an unneeded humiliation, those wads sent flying came back down and landed on her nose. She did not know how long she was out but much of the semen spread all over her body had begun to dry and cake. Totally nude and unarmed, the humiliated and spent vixen kicked into survival mode. “Get up,” she told herself. Her hesitancy was based on the unknown. Were the mutants still there, and if they were, would they rape her again? Talon Goh, her body pulsating in soreness, lifted her head off the pavement. Some of her hair had been glued to the street by the dried semen… this caused her a whimper as a few strands were pulled off. She did a quick survey of her surroundings. All the mutants had their limbs separated from their torsos, their internal organs had been ripped out, and their skulls were broken open and brains were pulled out. Okay, there was goodness in the world, Talon thought, but what was going on? The naked babe needed some clothes and guns. Burt Lance had taken her weapons and destroyed her garments. She looked around at the mutant carnage… no guns in sight. She found Burt Lance… he had bled out as his penis was ripped off. With pride Talon softly said, “Ha! I did that one!”

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The sounds of sobbing emanated from behind her. Talon Goh turned to see one of the mutants playing with her undergarments. The silk black panties and bra were now his prized possession. The lunatic had drooled silly over the panties and was wearing the bra. Talon decided that he could keep them. She went over to him and leaned over, so her face was six inches away from his. The question on her mind didn’t have to be asked as the lunatic giggled out, “The squid man went for a little walk.” Then he was lost in a cascade of giggles coming out of his mouth. The squid man. Rask! Why hadn’t she killed him when she had the chance? Talon knew she couldn’t explain this to her employers. Hell… she couldn’t even explain it to herself. Though she wouldn’t admit it, Talon Goh needed to know the Rask monster lusted for her. When she could be sure of that, she would kill the thing. A howl from the west straightened out the hunched over beauty. The lunatic laughed and breathed, “He’s coming back.” Talon Goh wasn’t ready for her third meeting with the thing. The first two didn’t go well. With that, the Asian vixen ran eastbound on a formerly main throughway of Brisbane. The howls continued and appeared to be closing the gap between it and the fleeing Talon. As pure exhaustion set in, Talon Goh found a green recycling dumpster, flipped open the lid, dove in, and slammed it shut.

Talon and Bri What a pair! Talon… nude and covered with caking mutant semen. Bri… nude and covered with caking squid-monster juices. Bri was just coming to after Talon gave her a little nap. Talon spoke first, “Tell me why I shouldn’t kill you.” Talon wasn’t in a good mood and felt like killing someone. “I’m a Brisbane Belle,” Bri said sincerely. “Really?” Talon was trying to sound sincere, but her sarcasm was biting.

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“How’s that working out for you in the apocalypse?” The question was rhetorical… but Bri bit. “Well… that’s still an open question. The bad news is the Brisbane Belles are now gestating little monsters… the good news… I’m the only Belle left who hasn’t been impregnated by the monster. I’m barren so the thing threw me out.” Bri expected Talon Goh to be shocked and ask more questions about the monster. The Asian beauty showed no emotion and was still trying to figure out if she should kill the blonde bimbo sharing a dumpster with her. Bri went on, “I can pick anyone’s pocket and seduce any man… and probably woman, and I can satisfy you better than any of those Swedes in your movies.” Bri looked for signs of receptivity from the porn star, “So… can I rape you? You can just pretend to be out cold.” The hesitant porn star was too tired to strangle the last remaining Brisbane Belle. Besides, she might need her later. Bri was already rejected by Rask, so perhaps Talon had found a compadre. The two women stared at each other for a long while. Every time Bri licked her lips and blinked wantonly at the mercenary, Talon would get nauseous. It was now clear to Talon Goh that the lunatic Fin had ruined her anonymity and reputation… for that she would pay dearly. As the sun rose over Brisbane, the howling sounds of the creature ceased… was it nocturnal? The lunatics also calmed down. Talon Goh knew her 15 tormentors had been ripped apart but also knew other gangs prowled, too. Bri was still sleeping and the mercenary toyed with the idea of sneaking off and leaving the last surviving Brisbane Belle in the dumpster. Too late… “Are you ready? I can find something to tie you up with before I violate you.” Bri was adamant about her desire to rape the porn star. The 32 episodes of “The Perils of Talon Goh” had aroused Bri like nothing ever had before. Not a lesbian, Bri was so turned on by the Asian submissive.

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Ignoring her new amorous fan’s desires, Goh responded, “We can’t stay in this dumpster all day, now is the time to make a break for it.” With that, the two naked and sweaty beauties emerged from the dumpster and began a slow jog eastward. Unarmed and unclothed, the two vixens faced slim odds. Talon Goh kept her plan to acquire heavy arms from Bri, but soon the two would become a mean, twowoman army. As Bri followed Talon like a golden retriever follows a playful little boy, the mercenary formulated a plot for conquering the Australian military. Bri, on the other hand, was formulating a plot to render Talon Goh unconscious so she could tie her up, drool in her mouth, finger rape her, and fondle her breasts. Bri was determined to show her rescuer that the last surviving Brisbane Belle was infinitely more capable than any Swedish vixen. Maybe… just maybe, Talon Goh would do a porn show with the last surviving Brisbane Belle… Bri was determined to turn the apocalypse into opportunity. Bri also figured if Talon Goh behaved while tied up, she would also urinate on the Asian’s face. After all, the Asian vixen deserved a reward for rescuing the last surviving Brisbane Belle. 45 minutes later the naked babes, out of breath, arrived at a burnt out 18-wheeler tractor trailer. Perched behind the relic of the apocalypse Talon Goh pointed to the target. The checkpoint 50 meters in front of them was manned by 15 Australian troops, all heavily armed. Two jeeps and one tank sat behind a barbed wire barrier. Two years ago, the socially and environmentally conscious Aussies elected Max Cleland their Prime Minister. The buffoon mandated that the number one security threat facing Australia was global warming or climate change. He then ordered his generals and admirals to prepare the troops for fighting that threat. Instead of combat drills and tactical training, all Australian armed forces were continually drilled in filling up their vehicles before sunrise or after sunset to preserve the ozone layer.

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THE XTREM COLLECTION The troops were also drilled in recognizing recyclables thrown into trash dumpsters and implored to remove them and place them in recycle bins. This specialized training made the Australian military completely incompetent when it came to anything military. Talon Goh ordered her Brisbane Belle friend to wait by the truck. Bri would have none of this. “Look sweetheart,” Bri began. Talon’s face turned red and she again thought about murdering the last surviving Brisbane Belle. “You my friend are a porn star. The best porn star in the world, but just a porn star.” Talon Goh reached for her pistol but soon realized she was naked and unarmed. “This job requires certain skills and acting in porn films just doesn’t give you those skills. I, on the other hand, am a Brisbane Belle… you stay here, and I’ll get this done right. Watch closely and maybe you can learn something.” Bri was very pleased at herself and didn’t realize her condescending demeanor almost got her killed. “Fine. Go!” Talon had it with Bri. If Bri wanted to go down to the soldiers and try to steal their weapons, let her. Talon would enjoy watching the Brisbane Belle get her head blown off. With that, the naked Bri strutted the final 50 meters to meet the soldiers of Checkpoint 9.

Checkpoint 9 Bri had been at Checkpoint 9 for nearly two hours and Talon hadn’t heard any shots. This checkpoint blocked the highway entrance into Brisbane proper. Bri had survived the monster and had outlasted her 31 Brisbane Belle colleagues. Sure, the 31 others were probably still alive, but they were no longer sexy and coherent. With her newfound boldness, the sweaty naked babe positioned herself behind the tank and one by one summoned the soldiers. The inept army men, and two babe army women eagerly went to Bri when she called/seduced them. After some heavy petting, French kissing, and some oral sex, Bri would separate the soldiers from their combat daggers and slice their throats.

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THE XTREM COLLECTION Soon, 13 army men and two babe army women littered the highway in which Checkpoint 9 was placed. After the decimation of the unit, Bri collected 15 machine guns, 7 handguns, and 20 jagged combat knives. The Brisbane Belle then walked back to Talon Goh, whistled, and motioned her to come on over. Talon Goh arrived and was absolutely stunned. “I hope I wasn’t too hard on you my love,” cooed Bri to the Asian mercenary. “You wouldn’t have been able to get within 25 meters of these schmucks. Your face is on millions of wanted posters and their orders were to shoot to kill. They didn’t want you alive. I thought about saving the two soldier-ettes for you… I know you like to be tortured by lesbians.” Talon Goh was impressed but sometime soon she would have to set the Brisbane Belle straight. Having slit the throats of 15 Australian army troops, Bri had earned Talon’s respect… for now. “Oh yes,” Bri wasn’t done. “We need to get out of here… not just Brisbane, but Australia. This thing is out of control. Canberra won’t last more than three more days. The soldiers told me they had a cargo plane, fully fueled.” Talon was really impressed. Bri had done a fantastic job and had even gained valuable intelligence. “You’re coming with me honey!” Talon thought this would please Bri. It did and the last surviving Brisbane Belle was beaming. “I’m gonna take you to the studio where we filmed my show, and if you’re extra well behaved, I will let you make out with Miss Ha.” Bri was now jumping up and down in ecstasy. The two women cut the fatigues of the army corpses. Talon made a camouflaged toga for Bri which was tight enough to flatter her breasts and short enough to show off her legs. For herself she made a camouflaged bikini. “I’ll drive, you navigate us to the airfield of that cargo plane.” The two camouflaged vixens rode off.

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Miss Ha Attacks The sultry Seoul Airways stewardess found a mirror and admired herself. Her new Seoul Airways uniform was perfect. Just tight enough to avoid being called trashy, and the satin blouse shined nicely. Despite slitting the throats of the four guards manning the guard towers, no blood had stained her uniform. The four guards were easy as Miss Ha used her powers of seduction to get close enough to them in order to be in striking distance of their throats. Just like the Kennedy family came to regret their betrayal of her grandfather, the demons at The Facility would rue the day they soiled the face of Seoul Airways. For the time being Building 9 would serve as Miss Ha’s headquarters. No one from The Facility came anywhere near the former Dr. Rask’s laboratory. The Korean beauty surveyed the place… it was a mess. It looked like a war had been fought there. A large hole in the wall at the east side of the lab suggested something big went through it… a bulldozer? The debris fell on the outside of the building which suggested that something inside the lab had busted out with great violence. Whatever it was… it had busted out. Translation… whatever was in Building 9 was now out of Building 9. Miss Ha had seen enough horror movies to know that anything escaping from a laboratory never came back. The place was frigid but warming up fast. Warm air had begun to come through the heating vents once more. The sexy stewardess inventoried her firepower… 4 machine guns and over 500 rounds of ammunition. She would need more. Everyone would die… there were no innocents in this frozen wasteland. Also, if the porn star returned, which Miss Ha knew she would, she would have to fit her with at least two of the machine guns. Foraging through cabinets and drawers, Miss Ha added to her weapons collection 32 surgical scalpels and 170 new syringes… 65 used syringes were also commandeered by the stewardess.

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THE XTREM COLLECTION Thinking fast, Miss Ha spotted an orange liquid. She did not know what it was, but it would not freeze. She spotted a blue glowing liquid which also didn’t freeze. The liquids were in vats. Careful not to touch any of the weird stuff, Miss Ha filled all the syringes with the stuff. A third of the syringes had glowing blue liquid in them now, a third had orange liquid, and a third had a mixture. The mixture should have turned brown thought Miss Ha, but whatever was going on as far as chemical reactions, the mixture turned black. She looked at the syringes closely and wondered which one Dr. Maila Viitala would like to have injected into her boobs. The black one! Yep, that was an easy one. It was a good bet that the black liquid would erode the Fin’s boobs. Miss Ha looked forward to watching this. Instead of Novocain, the Korean beauty would inject the orange liquid into her jaw before pulling out the bitch’s teeth. As for the blue liquid? Miss Ha was undecided. Should she inject it in Maila’s eyes… or up her vagina? Miss Ha would have to give this careful thought. Perhaps the star of “The Perils of Talon Goh” would help her decide when she returned. Through the blown-out hole in the wall of Building 9, Miss Ha spied two security guards making their way over. The face of Seoul Airways replaced her three-inch heels with some snow boots taken from the now deceased guard from one of the towers, draped a parka over her uniform, grabbed a machine gun and headed to the hole. In just a few seconds Miss Ha would murder the two schmuck guards with a spray of bullets.

Maila Readies for War Dr. Maila Viitala was at her low-point. KEVIN had refused her requests for more guns from the armory. He had also refused her request for more stewardesses. Somewhere at The Facility Miss Ha was hunting her. The crazy Korean bitch was murdering her co-workers at the rate of one an hour. Reports from Australia indicated a lot of activity in Canberra and a slaughtered army unit on the outskirts of the city. The Ghosts of Brisbane

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THE XTREM COLLECTION Maila knew Talon Goh was responsible and probably making her way back to the arctic. With no firearms, the Finnish beauty planned her defense and counterattack. Her weapons included two scalpels and a small hammer. These wouldn’t do. The nymphomaniac knew her greatest weapon was her own sex-appeal. She would have to seduce Miss Ha, get close enough to her, and sever her spinal cord. She had done this before… actually, she had thought about doing this before. How hard could it be? No one could refuse the advances of Dr. Maila Viitala, “The Slayer of the Beautiful.” Miss Ha was weak and unreasonable… she could be had. The Finnish lunatic walked out of a steamy shower and applied generous helpings of seductive makeup. Her lips were now glowing red. The application of silk, lace black panties and a push-up bra were next. Some shiny black stockings… a tight black leather mini-skirt… a gold tight satin blouse… some chandelier earrings… shiny black stilettos… almost ready. The seductress stashed one of the scalpels in her hair and the other one she strapped to her inner thigh. On each wrist and at the base of her neck, Maila dabbed a slight bit of Obsession. As Maila looked in the mirror she wanted to have sex with herself… she looked that good. The bony Korean would be no match for a real woman, she thought. The plan was to neutralize the face of Seoul Airways, steal her machine guns, and set up an ambush for the soon to arrive Talon Goh. With a very sexy strut, Dr. Maila Viitala walked out of her quarters. Most of the security team had been wiped out by either a scalpel or a machine-gun. The sex-crazed podiatrist began a slow walk to the exit doors that led to the airfield. She figured these doors would be Miss Ha’s entry way back into The Facility. Meeting her halfway was the plan. If all went according to plan, Miss Ha’s internal organs would be in jars within 90 minutes. “Everyone is a Winner,” cooed The Slayer of the Beautiful.

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The Groping of Miss Ha The beautiful stewardess walked into the entry doors. 45 seconds after the doors closed behind her, an Australian military cargo plane landed on The Facility’s airstrip. Miss Ha did not know this as she replaced her snow boots with her three-inch heels, and shed her parka. The smartly clad stewardess slung a M4 rifle over her shoulder and began walking down the long corridor. She was confident she would meet the Finnish lunatic soon… and she was right. 30 seconds into her strut down the long hallway, Maila spotted her current nemesis. The Asian stewardess cradled her machine gun and pointed it at the Finnish beauty. Maila wasn’t scared… by the look on Miss Ha’s face, the lunatic knew that seducing her would be easy. The face of Seoul Airways was prepared for combat… not seduction. As Miss Ha readied her M4, she was unprepared for the attack which was aimed at her. She made eye-contact with her arch-enemy and her fingers went numb. As the M4 fell out of her arms and hit the floor, she didn’t hear the thud. Instead the Korean felt her groin getting moist and the tingling in her breasts. Her breathing became deep and a slight sweat began on her brow. The Fin strutted closer. Miss Ha’s thoughts were now out of her control. Instead of murder, the stewardess wanted the beauty approaching her to rip off her clothes and lick her entire body. Miss Ha wanted to be tied up by the enchantress heading in her direction, slapped, and humiliated. Miss Ha wanted to be the love slave of this vixen. Dr. Maila Viitala licked her lips and saw that seducing Miss Ha would be easy. The Asian stewardess was already massaging her groin through her stewardess uniform. The Finnish seductress stepped to within six inches of her prey. Miss Ha was now moaning and the wetness came through her skirt. With her left hand, Maila caressed the face of her now helpless nemesis. Her right hand caressed her thigh and made its way up to Miss Ha’s breasts.

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THE XTREM COLLECTION With her tongue, Maila softly licked Miss Ha’s right ear and drew it down to her lips. Miss Ha was now groaning out of control. “Amateur,” Maila thought. The Asian beast was actually quite tasty. As Maila’s tongue began rubbing harder on Miss Ha’s face, her hands did the same to her waist and breasts. “Rip off my clothes NOW!!!!” Miss Ha pleaded. “Take me… slap me… anything you want… do it now!!!” Miss Ha was reduced to a driveling love slave. Maila was smiling. “Don’t worry my Asian bitch… I am ready to dominate you.” Maila responded softly. Maila had no intention of prolonging this seduction. Though Miss Ha had tremendous sex-appeal, Maila needed her internal organs. Maila pulled her hand from Miss Ha’s thigh and reached under her tight leather skirt and slid the scalpel out from the strap. Slowly, Maila lifted the scalpel past the Korean’s thigh, waist, breasts and rested it on her neck. Maila needed to exert just the right force to paralyze the stewardess and not kill her. “There,” she thought, “Right there.” Maila allowed her tongue to do one last round of Miss Ha’s lips, then… WHAMMMMMMM!!!!!!

Lights… Camera… Action! Ever since Talon Goh suggested to Bri that she might appear in a porn movie, the Brisbane Belle had been in an extreme state of sexual arousal. During the long airplane flight to the Arctic, Bri had practiced on tied-up Australian army men. The troops enjoyed it and Bri honed her skills well. Talon Goh even taught her how to contort and move her body in such a way as to maximize orgasms for both partners. Bri was young, but quickly being molded into a deadly sexed-up porn-star. The Brisbane Belle moved up Maila’s torso. Dr. Maila Viitala was coming to. She never saw Talon Goh sneak up behind her with a fire-extinguisher. The mercenary had saved Miss Ha from a fate worse than death. As Maila hit the floor, a weakened Miss Ha also hit the floor. The Ghosts of Brisbane

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THE XTREM COLLECTION As Maila was still, the aroused stewardess satisfied herself. “Who the fuck are you!?!” Maila’s question was sincere. “I’m a Brisbane Belle… hold still and open wide, I need to pee in your mouth.” Bri’s answer was equally sincere. Maila’s head was in extreme pain, but that wasn’t her primary concern. The slut in the camouflaged toga was. Maila was about to ask another question when Bri began spitting in her eyes and mouth. “Get off me whore!” Bri was in glory, she looked to her left to make sure Talon Goh was still filming. Maila was on an island in the middle of Rask’s lab and her limbs were all tied to different corners. Unable to move, Maila was getting extremely angry. “Okay… cut!” Talon Goh was filming everything on Maila’s IPHONE. Each scene went 45 seconds and, after they ended, Goh sent the video to everyone in the Fin’s contact list. Maila looked to her side and saw Talon Goh. Miss Ha was re-assembled. She was embarrassed when Talon Goh helped her off the corridor floor. She had failed her grandfather. The mercenary caressed her and made her feel good again. “Come on my friend, we have work to do.” These words were music to Miss Ha’s ears. She and Talon Goh… together… dissecting the nymphomaniac Fin. Miss Ha’s stupor was broken, not when she looked into Talon Goh’s eyes, but when some weird blonde shrieked, “Hi I’m a Brisbane Belle, can I urinate in your mouth?” Taking her eyes off Talon Goh she glanced at the Brisbane Belle. “Not her!… Her!” Talon Goh motioned toward the Finnish lunatic. “Oh okay,” Bri was fine with this. Miss Ha gave Talon Goh a confused look and Talon Goh reassured her, “Oh… yeah… she’s a Brisbane Belle… she’s on our side.” Now the four beauties were in Building 9. The Ghosts of Brisbane

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THE XTREM COLLECTION “Open your mouth, skank, or I’ll cut off your fingers!” Talon Goh needed the next scene. As she put the heavy-duty clippers around Maila’s pinky, the Fin opened her mouth. “Perfect.” Talon Goh stepped back and gave Bri a nod. Recording again, Talon Goh went in for a closeup. Having practiced on army men, Bri’s aim was perfect. In just a few seconds Maila’s mouth was filled with urine and it began overflowing and seeping down her cheeks. “Cut,” yelled Goh again and in a few more IPHONE moves, sent this newest video to every one of Maila’s closest friends, relatives, and associates. The Brisbane Belle knew the next scene. When the IPHONE was recording again, Bri used a very nice surgical scalpel and cut off Maila’s leather skirt and blouse. The Fin was horrified and wondered if this toga clad slut would continue using the scalpel. Bri slid out the shreds of Maila’s clothes out from under her. The Finnish beauty was now spread out under Bri and Bri began massaging under Maila’s panties and bra. In much embarrassment, Maila was getting very satisfied. This toga clad skank was doing a fine job. Bri looked over to Talon who nodded. Bri then reached for the scalpel once more and cut off the bra, panties, and stockings leaving Maila clad only in shiny stilettos. Talon Goh went over to Bri, gave her a pat on the back and sweetly told her, “Nice job rookie.” Maila looked into Talon Goh’s eyes. The Asian slut was clad in a camouflaged bikini and looked really hot. “Get it over with, bitch.” Maila knew her gig was up and desired a speedy death over more humiliation. Putting Maila’s IPHONE down, the mercenary began rubbing Maila’s groin. “Not quite yet, you piece of Euro-trash.” Goh was starting to feel sorry for her nemesis… but not sorry enough to spare her. “Can I pee some more in her mouth?” Bri was out of control.

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THE XTREM COLLECTION “No!” This answer was screamed in unison by both the mercenary and the nymphomaniac. “Fine… just asking,” Bri sounded dejected. “Who is that skank?” Maila asked Talon, not really wanting to know the answer. “She’s a Brisbane Belle.” Goh’s response did not remove the look of confusion from Maila’s dripping face.

Ingrid Attacks The former Swedish beauty avoided Building 9. That’s where it all began for her… actually, her no more. Ingrid had changed and each of her seven new sex organs were protruding a whole 30 centimeters out from her bluish, slimy skin. Ingrid thought this was pretty interesting. As a woman in Sweden, or at 35,000 feet, she often massaged or licked organs just like this… now she had them… and they needed to find a warm place to empty their juices. As twelve tentacles flailed wildly into the air, the former beauty slid over to Building 8. If her memory served her correctly there were 17 staff members left who were females. They would have to do for now. Finding them was easy as the new sex organs fixated on their positions. All of them were quite attractive as the one called KEVIN would not allow homely women on the staff. As the former Ingrid thought about the 17 nubile employees (eight in skin tight bodysuits, and nine in tight leather short skirts) her new organs grew. The former Ingrid busted down the doors that led from the airstrip walkway to Building 8 and charged in. In less than 15 minutes, the Ingrid creature found its 17 females (including two hiding in a stall in the men’s lavatory) and violated them to no end… in every one of their orifices. Her new organs pulsated and shot their juices and were temporarily relieved. Still a novice in the monster community, the former Ingrid didn’t mess with preparing her prey for pregnancies and spawning. The Ghosts of Brisbane

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The 17 beauties of The Facility would slowly die of blood loss and infection. Their next few hours would be unbearable. The men of The Facility had all retreated to a bunker 15 sublevels below the conference room. Ingrid tried to follow as their continued existence was not in her playbook. Entering the bunker would be impossible but the tentacled Ingrid was able to destroy the elevator mechanism and fill the elevator shaft with office furniture, clothes of the 17 violated employees, and eventually, the 17 violated employees. Ingrid’s new sex organs felt so good now that they penetrated some nubile women. With nothing left to do at The Facility, the former Ingrid started plotting her next conquest, the bitch who started her downfall: Viveca!!! Before returning to Stockholm, the former Ingrid sensed four more beauties in Building 9. Thinking of beautiful women caused her new organs to grow in excitement. Okay… first Building 9… then Viveca. The former Ingrid was really starting to enjoy her new role on Planet Earth.

Maila Violated Talon Goh visited all four corners of the island in Rask’s former laboratory. With each corner, the mercenary adjusted the straps and ties which spread the Finnish lunatic on top of it. Now, Maila’s four limbs were stretched past their limits, just shy of being dislocated from the torso. Maila was now screaming in pain and fear, but none of her tormentors understood Finnish so her cries and insults would never be realized. Maila’s torso was shining as sweat leaked out of every one of her pores. In the past, this vulnerable position was a favorite of Maila as potent men would whip her and then satisfy her to no end. The Asian mercenary nodded to the Asian stewardess. Miss Ha was up. A demented smile came to her lips as she bent over to whisper to her prey. With her face now 10 centimeters from Maila’s face, she softly cooed, “We’re going to experiment on your boobs first.” I hope you weren’t too attached to them. The Ghosts of Brisbane

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THE XTREM COLLECTION Maila’s cries were now hoarse rantings. “Hold still!” Miss Ha knew Maila would not take to this order well. No matter, Talon Goh had done such a great job tightening the straps that Maila’s struggles couldn’t deter the Korean’s efforts. “I forgot which color I was going to use for your boobs. They are such nice boobs that I figure I will use the prettiest syringe.” Miss Ha held up the glowing syringe much to Maila’s horror. “There, this one will do.” With her right-hand Miss Ha cupped Maila’s left breast. Gently, Miss Ha stuck the syringe into it (about an inch below the nipple) and squirted in half the glowing contents. Maila was wailing now. Ha repeated this step with the Fin’s right breast. Miss Ha looked satisfied. “You are a perfect patient, my Finnish friend. I am eager to see what happens.” Talon Goh was up next. The mercenary, still clad in a camouflaged bikini held up some menacing looking surgical tools. “Do you know what these are Dr. Maila Viitala?” The Fin knew. “I haven’t the foggiest,” confessed the Asian vixen. “However, I’m going to use these to extract your uterus.” Maila started praying she would die soon. “Wait!” The Brisbane Belle was capturing all of these festivities on Maila’s IPHONE. “Give me a sec. I need to send these out.” Everyone in Maila’s contact list would get the opportunity to enjoy her tortuous demise. “Okie dokie!” Talon Goh continued, “I’ve never performed surgery before, how hard could it be?” The Asian beauty went to work. “You’re probably hungry,” Talon Goh added. “Look on the bright side, you lunatic!… We left your teeth in so you can chew on this.” With that Talon Goh held up a bloody mound of something. “I don’t know what a uterus looks like, is this it?” Maila couldn’t answer… she was in shock. “Oooh, I think she’s in shock… in that case, let us feed it to her raw instead of sautéing it.” As Talon Goh shoved the bloody mass down Maila’s throat, the nymphomaniac vomited with such force that her discharge shot in Bri’s face while she was filming. The Ghosts of Brisbane

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THE XTREM COLLECTION “Gross!!!” Bri was disgusted. “I need a rag and some Purell!” Talon Goh, the Brisbane Belle, and Miss Ha were temporarily shook out of their euphoria. The southern wall of Building 9 caved in and a huge tentacled creature started howling. The three beauties hurried out the existing hole in the other wall and rushed to their Australian military cargo plane. The former waitress from the Frisky Bear entered. At first, it thought about chasing the two Asians and one blonde, but a main course had been prepared for it in the middle of the lab. Maila’s sanity was long gone and when the former Swedish stewardess approached, the nymphomaniac began laughing hysterically. Maila’s death would not be quick. The monster’s sex organs found their ways into all of Maila’s orifices and when all were filled, made new ones. The tentacles also went to work as the slimy monster intended on giving the nymphomaniac the full treatment. The former Ingrid began ingesting the Finnish nymphomaniac. She tasted good… and the nutrients would satisfy the creature for at least a couple of hours. The former Ingrid felt up her prey as she went to work on her. Maila, or what used to be Maila, was a sultry woman except her breasts were now parasitic-worm infested nests. The black slimy worms crawling out of her breasts were actually quite tasty. As Maila and her worm-infested breasts were ingested into the tentacled thing that used to be a waitress at the Frisky Bear, an appendage punctured her torso to keep her breathing and alive. Maila would live another 75 minutes inside the former Ingrid while it digested all of her juices and organs.

Take-Off The Aussies were ecstatic. Bri in her camouflaged toga was bouncing back onto the cargo plane. The Brisbane Belle had become a favorite among the airmen as she was all too eager to hand out gratuitous sexual favors. Also bouncing back on board was the Asian clad in a camouflaged bikini and a sultry Asian stewardess. The Ghosts of Brisbane

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Both Talon Goh and Bri had commandeered the loyalties of the military personnel during the long flight from Australia. As the three beauties returned to their hijacked cargo plane, the Aussies all wondered the same thing: was the Asian stewardess brought on to fulfill their sexual needs? Miss Ha, serving as the only mystery to the Aussies kept silent as Bri broke the ice, “Hiya guys!!!” Bri was obviously anxious to practice some more heterosexual sex and the Aussies were eager to oblige. Talon Goh didn’t roll her eyes this time. Bri had proven her mettle in assisting in the annihilation of the Finnish podiatrist. Bri looked at Talon and sensed she had won her respect. The Asian mercenary gave Bri a slight smile and softly said to her, “have at it… but go easy on them.” As Bri ripped her toga off and attacked a husky airman, Goh barked out a brief command, “We take-off now, or die a horrible death.” The female pilot was a bit hesitant. The tall thin blonde was not as impressionable as her male comrades. “I give the orders here.” Commander Ellie Douglas was a beauty and sensed her crew was losing their loyalty to her. Until the Asian and the Brisbane Belle had hijacked her plane, the crew spent hours a day fantasizing about passionate sex with her. Now Ellie was being ignored and she didn’t like it. Sensing this, Talon Goh walked over to her and gently put her hands on the pilot’s hips. Ellie was surprised how aroused she was. The Australian pilot had no time to react as the Asian mercenary began licking her lips before inserting her tongue into her mouth. Talon’s French kiss of Ellie lasted a full 60 seconds (60 seconds they did not have Talon thought), all the while caressing her hips and torso. Ellie tried to talk firmly, but in a crackly voice asked, “where to?” Talon smiled and kept peering into Ellie’s eyes with a look of conquering seduction. “Seoul!” barked Miss Ha.

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THE XTREM COLLECTION And with that, Commander Ellie, wet and out of breath, returned to the cockpit and proceeded to pilot her plane southward. The Korean stewardess had some unfinished business in the boardroom of Seoul Airways.

Viveca Two weeks after the attack on The Facility, Viveca was working on a Stockholm to Munich flight. Her beauty and sex appeal… plus her willingness to perform oral sex on the middle-aged woman interviewing her, landed her another stewardess job. Viveca could seduce anyone and anything. When removing her thick glasses the plump human resource assistant for Scandinavian World Airways (SWA) gave Viveca a judgmental look and asked: “why should we hire you. As far as I can see from your work history and references, you are a mere high-flying hooker? You may be able to get your way with men, but all I see sitting in front of me is a dirty slut.” Viveca expected this and was prepared. Clad in a tight red miniskirt, a shiny royal blue blouse, and some six-inch heels, Viveca gave the prude a seductive smile. The prude sneered at Viveca. Viveca was anxious to become a stewardess again as the deviant sex opportunities were so numerous in that position. “Oh… you’ll hire me.” With that retort, Viveca licked her lips and slowly rose from her seat. The SWA human resources prude wasn’t prepared for what Viveca did next. In an instant the blonde sex-pot was all over the prude. Her hands massaged the prude’s groin and then breasts. The blonde’s tongue then got busy and for the first time in a couple of decades the prude was brought to a healthy and lasting orgasm. Viveca was hired. Now a First-Class stewardess on SWA’s Stockholm to Munich leg, Viveca had a lot of deviant sex with German and Swedish businessmen and businesswomen. Usually Viveca would find them on her flights and then meet them in airport hotel rooms and spend hours with them. The Ghosts of Brisbane

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These trysts netted the sex-pot anywhere from 200 to 500 Euros each. Occasionally nature wasn’t patient and the sex act would occur in the bathroom at 35,000 feet. Viveca’s standard practice was to key in on a First-Class passenger just prior to take-off. After that, she would lay her seduction routine on the lucky passenger and he or she could not resist. On today’s flight Viveca selected Martin Brunner. Brunner was a hunk and obviously very rich. Viveca took every opportunity to bring him drinks, even if it was just a glass of water. She even handed Brunner a cocktail napkin with her cell phone number on it. Brunner bit. He couldn’t take his eyes off of the Swedish sex-pot. Brunner even handed Viveca a note with his cell phone and the name of the Munich airport hotel he would be staying at. Unlike the prudish human resources puke at SWA she seduced, Viveca actually thirsted for sex with Brunner. As her groin and breasts exploded in ecstasy, Viveca wondered if she could get Brunner in the bathroom right now. Viveca believed she caught a break. Brunner was not in his seat and the First-Class latrine was occupied. Now was her chance. Viveca approached the door to the latrine and saw the red indicator light read “OCCUPIED.” The sex-pot couldn’t wait and knocked lightly on the door. In a seductive whisper, she asked: “Mr. Brunner, are you all right, can I do anything for you?” As Viveca put her ear against the latrine door, she noticed Brunner returned to his seat. The Swedish hunk must have used another latrine… but who was in the First-Class latrine? As Viveca wondered who was on the other side of the door she heard a weird sloshing emanate from the latrine. Viveca would never fully realize what would happen to her in the next few seconds. Still staring at Brunner, Viveca didn’t notice the latrine door open and several tentacles shoot at her. In less than two seconds the tentacles dragged Viveca into the latrine and ripped off her uniform and undergarments.

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Irina Federov The news from Seoul was sketchy. The barmaid had all the information she needed. It was 11:00 am and usually this meant Irina Federov would be finishing her shower and putting on her get-up for her duties at Norilsk’s Frisky Bear. Barmaids at the Frisky Bear were the hottest women north of the Arctic Circle. Fishnets, push-ups, hooker boots, and a lot of cleavage were their trademarks. Instead of slipping on her fishnets, Irina pulled a black bag out of her closet. The small black bag was decades old and belonged to her father. Ivan Federov was a medical doctor and carried this bag around… not on house calls… but when summoned by the KGB. Dr. Ivan Federov was a master of torture and the KGB utilized him when enemies of the state were sent to the asylum in Norilsk. When the torture doctor died of a sudden heart attack last year, the black bag fell into his beloved daughter’s hands. Irina had never opened the bag… until now. Irina, the most sultry women in Norilsk was a woman on a mission. True… her mission had changed over the past few days. Irina was in love… was! The handsome and true Vyacheslav would be her husband. Then everything changed. Vyacheslav was now in a padded cell in the Norilsk asylum, clad in a straight jacket. The drooling idiot cried and whimpered constantly and frequently yelled “Talon Goh!” Irina visited him once, when he was first brought in, and her former fiancé didn’t recognize her. Irina opened the bag and examined the contents. Four surgical scalpels, three pairs of pliers of various sizes, a hacksaw, a small container of lighter fluid and a book of matches… The FRISKY BEAR barmaid added a pair of her tweezers, two syringes, and a sheet of sandpaper. The Ghosts of Brisbane

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Ready! What ever happened to Vyacheslav was named Talon Goh and Irina readied for a journey in which she would meet this hussy of a woman. The KGB, out of deference to the late Dr. Federov, provided Irina intelligence of what had happened in Seoul. Apparently, the Australians had sent a military aircraft there and the Australian army invaded the Lotte World Tower. The elite unit invaded the 120th floor and massacred the entire executive management of Seoul Airways. 77 perished including secretaries and college interns. The male executives were executed by being shoved out of a shot out window. The female executives were all raped and then also pushed out the 120th floor windows. The 120-floor fall made clean-up and identification very difficult. The Seoul Airways CEO was missing and presumed dead. The invasion wasn’t without its cost for Australia. Commander Ellie Douglas was shot by Seoul Airways security from behind and taken prisoner. The commandos under Douglas’ command all got away. Security and law enforcement forces in Seoul reacted quickly and were able to capture an Asian mercenary clad in a camouflaged bikini… Talon Goh. Ms. Goh wasn’t talking and was being kept in solitary confinement in a jail outside of Seoul. What wasn’t in the media was an offer of assistance from Russia. Russia offered to send someone to work on Talon Goh. Seoul was grateful. No South Korean could participate in torture… that would be illegal and unconstitutional. After all, the accused had rights. In the spirit of international cooperation and with an aim to repair broken diplomatic relations, Seoul accepted Russia’s offer. When Dr. Federov dropped dead, Russian intelligence officials, especially the old ones that used to ply their trade with the KGB, let Irina know that if she ever needed anything… just ask. Irina asked and she was given a ticket to Seoul, South Korea.

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Irina had no interest in forcing the Asian mercenary to talk. Of course, removing the slut’s tongue early in the interrogation would hamper this, and that is what Irina planned to do. With black bag in hand, Irina left her apartment and met her ride downstairs. In less than 24 hours, Irina would be in Seoul and she would meet the woman who ruined the rest of her life… Talon Goh.

Epilog Prime Minister Max Cleland was aghast. South Korean jets had attacked Queensland and Tasmania. With the Australian armed forces in shambles a proper defense could not be waged against the Asian aggressor. Believing he could end the war instantly, Prime Minister Cleland offered South Korea a peace treaty. In this treaty both nations would agree to increase their carbon off-sets to further battle Global Warming or Climate Change. South Korea responded by dropping a nuclear warhead on Perth. Prime Minister Cleland then responded by calling the South Korean leaders “racist.” The Australian attack on Seoul mystified the world. The Lotte World Tower massacre by Aussie troops was labelled a war crime by Australia. Meanwhile in Seoul, the law enforcement and military authorities battled over who would “interrogate” their two prisoners. Commander Ellie Douglas, the sultry blonde pilot of the cargo plane that brought the Aussie military to Seoul, was being nursed back to health after receiving wounds from behind during the massacre. Because of her military status it was decided she would be given to the military. The Asian in a camouflaged bikini presented a mystery. INTERPOL was very interested in the Asian war-criminal and so were the Russians. Talon Goh, mercenary extraordinaire, chained and stripped naked in a small cold cell, began plotting her escape. Tucked inside her matted and messed up hair, the Seoul Airways nametag for Miss Ha waited for the vixen’s command.

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