Psylons 22: A Prison Cell for Two, Please.
Nick could be in real trouble if he hadn’t found a source for sex. His hunger would be out of control…
In our last episode May found herself separated from Nick and thrown into a prison cell with Mary Ann Weatherly. Can the two women escape?
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May paced the prison cell she shared with Mary Ann Weatherly, the kidnapped Instagram influencer and CIA operative they’d been looking for. “So it was Nick they were after all along?”
Mary nodded. “I just happened to be in Vegas when the plan went down and was a convenient lure to bring him in on the operation. They’ve invented some kind of technology that can block out a Psylon’s powers.”
Damn it. That was why May had lost contact with Nick the moment she entered this building. Was Nick still on the loose or had the MSS grabbed him too? They’d been separated for almost two days now, and Nick could be in real trouble if he hadn’t found a source for sex. His hunger would be out of control.
“We’ve got to find a way to escape.”
Leaning against the wall, Mary made an exaggerated gesture, pointing toward the corner of the room where two walls met the ceiling, reminding her of the small camera and microphone concealed there.
Of course the Chinese Ministry of State Security would be watching, listening, and recording everything that went on in this cell. This was Shanghai, the most technologically advanced city on the planet and the MSS had eyes and ears everywhere.
The question was…who was watching?
There was a monitor on the desk outside where a guard was kept on watch around the clock. If he was the only one watching and listening, maybe they could use that.
“Come over here, Mary.” May winked at her. “As long as we’re stuck here, we may as well enjoy ourselves.”
A sexy sparkle lit Mary Ann’s eyes.
They’d worked a few cases together and played this game before. As Mary approached, May wrapped her arms around her and planted a passionate kiss on her delectable lips.
She had no problem getting her sexy on with anyone, be they male or female. It was the vibe…the sensations that mattered. Mary Ann was a very sensual person. So as much as this was a ruse to lure in the guards, it was far from unpleasant.
They kissed and touched, removing clothing from each other slowly.
With Mary Ann’s sexy ass on the edge of the cot, May slid down her lace panties. “Open for me, baby.”
Mary spread her legs and May buried her face in her soft, slick folds. She was slick with passion and exuded an aroma that was pure desire.
As she tongued Mary’s clitoris, May slid two fingers inside her folds.
“Oh god, May!” Mary cried out. “That feels so good. But what we really need is a man.”
May pulled back. “Yes, I could really use some cock right now.”
It was only seconds later that the door to their cell opened with a click. A large man in a guard’s uniform entered with a huge grin on his face. He used the keypad inside to relock the door, then turned to face them. “Is there something I can assist you women with?”
It always helped when the guy you were trying to con wasn’t very bright. It also helped that this guy wasn’t bad looking.
May focused her gaze on the man’s crotch. She could clearly see his erection pulsing in his pants. “You do have a cock in there, don’t you?”
He unzipped and pulled out his dick. “Is this what you’re looking for?”
Mary Ann faked a gasp. “It’s so big! But won’t you get in trouble?”
The man’s grin widened. “I turned off the feed from this cell. It will be hours before they send someone over to check on the problem.”
“You’re so smart.” Mary Ann scampered over to him and knelt. “Can I suck it? Please?”
“Of course.”
She unsnapped his pants, then pulled them and his boxers down around his ankles. Taking his cock in hand, she slid her fist along his shaft. “Mmmmm.”
“You like that?” he asked.
Mary Ann did actually like the man’s cock. It was the perfect size for her. She could have fucked his brains out without a moment’s regret. But that wouldn’t have gotten them out of the cell.
Cupping the man’s balls, she lightly squeezed as she deep throated the pulsing member. Then she brought her teeth down, just enough so he could feel the pressure as she squeezed tighter on his ball sac.
“Hey,” the man cried out. “Not so rough.”
Okay, May, do your stuff.
Although the two women weren’t Psylons, they’d worked together enough to know what the other one was planning.
May had worked her way around back of the man. As soon as he protested Mary Ann’s treatment of his privates, she pounced, grasping his wrists and pulling his arms around back and up. “Now, listen here, you little fucker,” she said in a harsh whisper, “You’re going to tell me the key code to open that door, or she’s going to bite down.”
“What?”
“You’ve got until I count to ten to give me that code, or you lose something I can only assume is precious to you.”
“You can’t — ”
“One…two…three…”
“No, no! Someone help me!”
“Four…Five…six…”
“Okay, okay, wait!”
“Seven…eight…nine.”
“Three, two, seven, zero, nine!” he spat out quickly. “It’s Three, two, seven, zero, nine!”
May released his arms and sped to the door to key in the code. “You better hope this is right.”
“It is. It is.” His eyes were wild as he shook his head in denial of what was happening.”
The door clicked open.
“You’re a lucky man.” May said.
As Mary Ann released his privates, May aimed a roundhouse kick at his head.
“Now go to sleep, like a good boy.” May’s kick connected and threw the man against the wall, where he slid down to lay unconscious.
Both women grabbed up their clothing and exited the cell, pulling the door closed behind them.
While Mary Ann dressed, May sat down behind the computer on the desk. A few clicks and she was into the system, searching.
“Found it,” she said moments later. “The device is…” She lifted her gaze to scan the chamber, then pointed to a black box about a foot square with lights and switches on it. “Right there.”
As May dressed, Mary Ann strode over to inspect the apparatus.
One of the switches was labeled On/Off. Mary switched it off, then picked up the box. “We should take this with us.”
May nodded at her. “Nice work back there.”
They did make a good team, in more ways than one.
A part of her felt sorry for the poor schmuck they’d left unconscious in the cell and another part of her felt sorry for herself because they hadn’t been able to finish what they’d started with him. “I hope he’ll be alright.”
As if reading her mind, May said, “I’m sure Nick will be happy to recreate that scene for us when we find him.”
“Is he sexy?” Mary had never met Nick.
May’s smile broadened. “Oh yeah. You’ll like him.”
From somewhere deep inside the building, shots rang out.
“Shit,” May said, grabbing up the guard’s gun from where he’d left it on the desk. “Nick!”
Will they be able to find Nick and escape? Find out next week in Psylons 23: Psylon unleashed.
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