THE ISLAND..PART3. 
By Antman




The two men retraced their steps to Leonards office, and as he closed the
door behind him, Igor heard muffled cheers and laughs, from the room they
had just exited.
Leonard chuckled.."Seems the girls are learning fast. Sit down please".
He motioned to the seat opposite the desk, and settled into his
chair.."Any questions?" he asked the Mafia man, whose gaze once more took
in the photos of the deadly young girls on the walls. "Mmm..If those
girls are only beginners, I can't wait to see the experienced ones.. One
question..Who are the men..Not volunteers surely ! ".
"Ah..Yes. Those poor unfortunates. Well, Sevastopol teems with the dregs
of society..It has a large homeless, and poor men, who sleep out at
nights.
You have met Leo, who brought you here: well it is simple for him to go
out at night with a cloth and a bottle of chloroform..The men are weak
and half starved, He knocks them out, and brings them here. They have no
chance of escape, and are fed and well looked after, while they offer
themselves as practice victims to the girls...". What if they  refuse?"
asked Igor... Leonard glanced up to the walls, and the photos.."Only two
have...The girls finished them off..and threw their bodies into the
sea"..he smiled coldly, and then started as the telephone rang...
"Excuse me", he glanced at Igor, and picked up the receiver. He spoke
briefly..." Hello dear....You were successful ?.....Well done.....Leo
will collect you tonight, same place and time...See you later".
At  the other end of the line, a lithe tall girl, hung up the receiver,
and looked down with a sneer of contempt. On the floor, a large middle
aged man, well dressed, was sprawled on the luxurious carpet. His eyes
were open wide and staring, his mouth agape, with saliva dribbled to his
chin, his tongue stuck out. Round his neck was wound a length of
Christmas lights, still turned on, casting shadowy colours onto his
pallid skin..he was quite dead.
The girl reached up and pulled a Santa hat off her head, and took off a
white fur trimmed red jacket. She shook out her short blonde hair,
restood up the Christmas tree, and went upstairs to pack a case.
A criminal had been convicted by this High court Judge, and wanted
revenge. Thought he underworld, he had been connected with Leonard, who
learned the Judge, and his Housekeeper wanted to adapt a girl. It was
easy for one of Leonards charges to gain admission to the Orphanage the
Judge visited...The girl...Yulia, was sixteen old and very lovely, with
large green eyes and soft blonde hair. Together with a heart shaped face,
and a tall shapely figure, she charmed the Judge totally, who fell
helplessly under the spells of her charms.
It only took a short while..The Judge was influential, and the
Housekeeper collected the girl, and brought her to the large detached
house on the outskirts of the city.It was almost Christmas, and the girl
entered the large lounge, which was decorated with a large Christmas tree
which sparkled with lights.
"Ah, Yulia,my dear..Welcome. Thank you Mrs. Orlov, that will be all
tonight". The Housekeeper nodded, and went out , leaving the two of them
alone. "Go upstairs, and get changed..The wardrobe is full of clothes.."
He glanced at her shapely figure dressed in the shabby clothes of the
Orphanage..And nearly licked his lips in anticipation.."Second door on
the left..Top of the stairs. We will eat soon".
In her room, Yulia glanced at the clothes in the wardrobe, and then
smiled grimly..She knew what she would wear..She would charm and disarm
him totally, and then strike. Out of her bag, she took out black bra and
briefs, a Santa hat and jacket. She put these on. making sure the jacket
was undone, and her cleavage visible, then padded barefooted downstairs.
She called out, "In here Yulia", his voice came from the kitchen. Yulia
entered, and saw the table heaving with food, and the Judge sat at the
end. carving a turkey. He stopped, his mouth agape, at the vision of
loveliness before him. His eyes drank her in..the cute hat rakishly sat
on her soft hair, the impish smile, her full breasts, to her soft
stomach,past her briefs, to her long shapely legs. The meal passed in a
haze for him..his eyes too full of the young beauty opposite him..Yulia
ate little, the Judge drank a lot of wine...the meal over, they retired
to the lounge.
As they both stood in the middle of the room, Yulia murmured.."I owe you
so much..How can I repay you?", she stood lightly resting a hand on her
hip under the short red jacket..The Judge swallowed hard,,and swayed
slightly..the wine was strong.."No need my dear..I am charmed"..he smiled
he thought gallantly..Yulia thought foolishly.
"It seems a pity..." Julia swayed towards him. "Wha.."The Judge started
to say, then stopped as her long sinewy arms coiled round his neck..For a
second he was lost in her sea green eyes, and then an agonised pain
ripped through his stomach and into his brain, as Yulia's leg pistoned
her knee into his groin with all her lithe strength.. As he doubled, the
girl pulled hard on the back of his neck, and lowered her head, smashing
his nose against the top of that silly hat. He let out a scream of agony,
as his nose broke, and blood flowed swiftly, then her knee jerked up
again, and this time, Yulia stepped back, as the Judge crumpled in
sobbing agony at her feet.
Through the pain coursing through his brain, and his stomach heaving the
gorge of wine into his throat, the Judge clutched at his groin, trying to
ease the throbbing there, he heard a low chuckle..."Bitch"..he gasped,
and struggled to raise himself to his knees. Yulia glanced round, and
noticing the flex reaching from a plug socket to the lights encircling
the Christmas tree, moved fast. She grasped the flex, and pulled hard on
it dancing round behind the man, who was now on his knees, his eyes
streaming with water, his hands still clutching his agonised groin. As
the tree crashed down onto the carpet, the sound made him glance up.As he
did so, Yulia lithely dropped to one knee behind him, and wrapped the
chain of pretty lights twice round his throat..taking up the slack in her
hands, she pushed her slim, smooth knee into the small of his back and
pulled hard.
The chain of coloured lights tightened round his neck, and as his mouth
opened to cry out, his throat closed, the smooth flex wire biting deep
into his adam's apple, crushing it, while the girl grunted softly behind
him.."Merry Christmas..Mister Judge" she breathed, and her pretty face
lapsed into concentration, as she twisted her hands, tightening the noose
still tighter.
The man tried to scream, but only a gurgle came from him, as his fingers
tore at the strangling flex. His fingers tore bulbs from their sockets,
and slid uselessly off the smooth slim flex that tightened deeper and
deeper into his throat. His feet kicked weakly on the soft carpet, and
his body bucked desperately. He was held tightly bowed over Yulia's knee,
the girl moving her knee slightly, on the carpet, as the man frantically
jerked around. As his tongue protruded, and his lungs started to scream
for air, his hands clawed at the girl's forearms, but her grip was tight
and his hands rapidly losing their strength, they slid off her smooth
skin. He faintly heard a low laugh as his strength failed him, and his
airless world took over his senses. Yulia, softly grunted, and felt a
thrill as she felt the man weaken and as his hands fell twitching off her
arms, she twisted still harder, shaking the man against her knee,
settling the flex even deeper into his throat. She saw him start to
twitch spasmodically and leaned back, bending him even further back over
her knee. The man was barely conscious now, dribble drooled out of the
corner of his mouth, his limbs would not obey him..there was only the
knee he felt sharp in his back, and digging deep caused by the flex which
was tight and unyielding around his neck....
Finally, Yulia unwound the flex from her hands, and as the man dropped
lifeless off her knee, and onto the floor, she stood and shuddering with
pleasure, smiled and moved over to the telephone on the elegant desk. She
picked up the receiver, and dialled.... After a pause, she
asked.."Leonard...?"
                End Of Part 3