Target: Helena Douglas

Prioity: Major

Reason for targeting: To re-assert yourself over the "Ice Queen", leveraging Kokoro as an asset to ravage "My Lady"

Outfits – Christie: Usual bodysuit

Helena: Blue-and-gold longcoat

A few days later, Helena was taking care of some paperwork. Her mind was still occupied about seeing what happened on the tape with Kokoro, worrying if her half-sister was safe. She was so occupied with her thoughts and work that she didn't notice the window behind her had opened. Slipping in was her mistress, Christie. The Brit silently walked up to Helena and leaned close to the French beauty's ear.

"Hello, my pet." She greeted in her sultry voice. Helena gasped slightly and dropped her pen. She felt Christie standing behind her, leaning on her chair.

"Hello…Christie." Helena said, not looking at the Brit.

"Awww, what's the matter? Aren't you going to greet your mistress correctly?" Christie feigned being hurt. She turned serious when she leaned close to Helena's ear again.

"You got my tape?"

Helena nodded. "What did you do to Kokoro?"

"Oh, that little girl?" Christie perked up and walked in front of her toy, taking out a small knife. "She's fine. I escorted her back to her home after filming that. I told her it was nothing personal, but… she might be shaken up for a while."

Helena tried to get up from her chair, but Christie held the knife to her throat.

"Ah, ah, ah. No need to get physical, my lady. I promise you I never harmed her… Now, SIT." She ordered. Helena stared at the assassin for a few moments, wanting to strike her so badly… but knowing Christie had the upperhand, she slowly sat back down in her chair while still staring at Christie. The Brit smiled as the French woman did what she was told. She straddled Helena afterwards, petting her plaything gently with her free hand.

"Good girl, Helena. I give you my word Kokoro is safe and sound." She said, patting Helena condescendingly.

"…Your word means nothing." Helena grumbled. "I already submitted myself to you… Why bring Kokoro into this? She has nothing to do with us!"

"Think of her as my… insurance policy. Just in case you decide to act up." Christie explained.

"If I wanted to hurt her, I would. Not like she could fight back against me." The assassin said. "Now, are you busy?"

Helena slowly shook her head, staring daggers at Christie. The silver-haired woman smiled and licked her lips. She traced the side of her knife lightly from the side of Helena's neck, down her chest to her body. Helena shuddered lightly at the steel touching her exposed skin, feeling very uncomfortable being forced to another of Christie's games.

Christie playfully biting the tip of the blade with a wicked grin, almost pondering how to start another ravaging on her Helena's temple of a body. She then placed tip of the knife on Helena's lips and lightly traced them with the steel. Christie continued to grin, having fun with this daring game.

"Hm hm, good. Enjoy this, Helena. You know you can't fight me like this." The assassin said in her sultry voice, putting the tip of her knife under Helena's chin, raising her face up.

Christie decided to go right to the chase as she wasn't feeling very patient. She leaned the knife on Helena's thigh in-between her legs and grabbed Helena's breasts. The blonde gasped slightly at the touch, anticipating when the Brit would make her move. She couldn't help herself but moan at Christie's hands working on her bountiful chest. She hated her body loved being roughed up like this. It made her horny… it turned Helena on… And she cursed herself everyday she let Christie get this close to her body.

The fallen French goddess squeezed her fists over and over as her arms lay on the chair's, trying to fight off the need to rebel for Kokoro's safety… and the pleasure her archenemy was forcing on her body. Christie worshipped how sexy Helena was, continuing to grope the elegant woman making her moan louder and louder not so elegantly as she gripped harder on Helena's melons over time.

Helena lifted her head during her out-of-control forced orgasm, allowing Christie to lean her head down and start kissing the exposed part of Helena's breasts in her blue longcoat, keeping her hands filled with the French's bouncy bosom.

Helena panted and moaned from her mistress's taste. Christie kissed every part of the skin and licked up and down slowly. She made one last, slow lick across Helena's breasts before raising he head to face Helena.

"Come closer… Slowly." The silver-haired snake hissed. Helena took the bait once she felt Christie's hands stop attacking her mammaries and got her senses back.

Helena nodded with half-lidded eyes and leaned slowly. Christie leaned as well as her hands let go of Helena's mounds to wrap around her neck… only to lift her hands up to Helena's ponytail. The ladies were about to kiss when Helena felt a hard tug on her ponytail. The French woman screamed and put her hands up to Christie, roughly putting down her bow. Helena continued to scream from pain as the assassin pulled her bow more but wasn't ready for the wickedly-smiling Christie to suddenly plant the kiss she abruptly pulled away moments.

Helena's eyes widened at Christie locking lips with her and moaned painfully in the kiss as she still struggled in her seat from the pulling. Christie assaulted both Helena's mouth and hair, loving the pain and pleasure mixing to attack Helena from multiple spots. It was a common combination that Helena was subjected to often due to Christie's machoistic tendencies. Soon, Christie was successful in pulling's Helena's bow off, freeing the long golden locks. However, a few strands came loose from Helena's hair because of the relentless pulling administered by the wicked British woman and floated down to cover the floor.

Christie threw the bow over the shoulder and put her hands on Helena's head to keep her victim in place to further dominate the kiss. Christie shover her tongue in Helena's mouth as deep as she could, like she wanted to suck out all the air from the fallen French goddess. Both ladies had their eyes closed during the makeout, Christie loving how much she was putting Helena through and the elegant woman wanting this encounter to end. They made out in the chair for a couple minutes, moaning loudly. They finally broke the lock, needing to get air back, and panted heavily. The Brit panted with a sinister open smile, and took the knife that laid between them from the hair scuffle and slid it down Helena's cleavage, making her French servant shiver while getting her oxygen.

Christie enjoying her pet's soft, glossy lips and wanted more. Helena saw the look in the assassin's eyes and knew she was far from done. Christie pulled Helena from the chair by both hands. She led Helena to the couch and pushed the French victim onto it, making her lie on her back before taking her gloves off and lying on top of Helena. Christie embraced her pet started kissing the French blonde's neck, getting her to relax before snaking her hands up her slave's body and groped her breasts again. Helena moaned softly with her eyes closed from Christie squeezing at her chest while the Brit continued to leave kisses on her plaything's neck.

"Don't lie to me, my lady… You were jealous what I did… to your Kokoro… weren't you…. Right?" The assassin teased while kissing.

"N-n-n-no… I …. ahhhhhh… was scared…. Ahhhhhhh…. for Kokoro's… well-being." Helena countered while moaning. "I don't'… ahhhhhhh, trust you…. with her."

"Sure… tell yourself that." Christie blew off while biting Helena's ear lightly with her teeth. She moved the golden locks aside and resumed the neck kisses while snaking one hand down between Helena's legs. The assassin pressed down on Helena's core, making her pet gasp. She smiled at Helena's reaction and started rubbing her. The blonde started to pant faster while her breast continues to get squeezed, making her moan every once in a while.

"I can never get enough of you, my lady… Your body ages like fine wine." Christie whispered while kissing Helena's neck. She rubbed Helena's crotch a little quicker and her toy got wet in no time. Christie was always amused she can drive Helena to the edge this fast.

"Oh, we're just getting started… you know that." Christie said in Helena's ear, before biting it again and kissing her cheek with a smile.

"Get ready for another pleasant night, my lady." Christie ended before chuckling evilly.

The silver-haired Brit played with her toy for another couple minutes before plunging her tongue down Helena's mouth again and the women moaned loudly as Christie dominated Helena once more. Christie endlessly assaulted her tongue and shifted around to plant a knee on Helena's crotch.

The French blonde's eyes widened from the initial touch, then shut tight as she tried to prepare for what was next. Helena closed her legs around the knee, her loud moans muffled by the kiss. Christie started grinding her knee on Helena, making her moan even louder and getting the blonde even wetter. Christie enjoyed torturing Helena like this, using the pain-pleasure mixture tactic to drive Helena's mind nuts.

Christie wasn't done as she broke the kiss once satisfied again and grabbed the knife sticking out of Helena's cleavage to cut the strings on the front of the French captive's corset before placing the blade on the ground. Helena panted and watched with worry as Christie undid her buckle, then pulled the French woman up to pull off her tailcoat.

Christie unbuttoned the front of Helena's vest, pulling it apart with her hands to reveal the corset. Once it was in view, Christie untied the vest from behind Helena's neck to let remove it, tossing it aside.

"No! Wait! Not here!" Helena begged, but Christie didn't listen.

Christie pulled the corset down with some effort to spill out Helena's large breasts. The assassin smiled at the freed globes and started devouring one with her mouth while gripping Helena's ass through her shorts. Helena bucked her hips at Christie's hard grip on her butt while she moaned loudly, making her mound go deeper into Christie's mouth.

The Brit tasted the skin and nipple for a couple minutes before moving onto the other one while continuing to grab Helena's ass. Helena couldn't fight the sensation and Christie loved it. Once she was satisfied eating the other melon of Helena, the snake pulled down Helena's shorts, tossing out the damp clothing.

"Clearly, you didn't know what I wanted today." Christie hissed as she placed her knee on Helena's wet panties. Helena's moans practically sounded like screams as she felt the fabric of Christie's bodysuit knee grind hard on her dampened core… and it only made her even more wet. It felt like the longest minute of Helena's day as she felt her body was reaching the climax she hated Christie forcing out of her.

"Oh, god… I can't… I can't… hold it in…" Helena panted rapidly.

"Then cum for me, my pet." Christie whispered in her ear, pulling down Helena's panties down to her knees. "Release your essence… you know you want to." She demanded as she continued grinding her knee on Helena's flesh.

After another 45 seconds, Helena's back arched as she came, staining the couch with her juices to a delighted Christie. The snake took her hand and rubbed on Helena's petals to get some of Helena's essence and licked it to taste that familiar nectar she loved getting out of her toy.

"Good girl… You know how to treat your mistress well." Christie smiled and laughed as she resumed the kiss on a dazed and tired Helena, dominating the blonde and making her taste herself. The Brit made sure Helena would call in to cancel the rest of her plans as the Brit looked forward to another night of further tormenting her ultimate prize.

But before making Helena cancel the rest of her schedule, Christie made Helena sit on the couch, naked and humiliated, and began tasting Helena's petals while kneeling on the ground with both of her hands gripping Helena's soft, fleshy ass to force her head in as deep as she could. All Helena could do was scream with her eyes closed and head raised while her hands were on Christie's silver hair, feeling the assassin eat her.

"I… I… can't… give… up… for… Ko… ko… ro…" Helena panted, having to be subjected to the British assassin ravaging her once again. But from now, it would be to protect the only family she held dear.

MISSION SUCCESSFUL

TARGET RAVAGED

REWARD COLLECTED: HELENA SUBMITTED AND VIOLATED