Head from the dead

It must have been in the dead of night that she came to me. I was sleeping lightly on my mat, tanto near my head, and katana to hand. I am alert as I sleep, never drifting to far into unconciousness. I do not dream.

I sensed her presence instantly through the flow of air on my right cheek. I tried to retrieve a shuriken from under my mat and make a grab for the tanto but, to my shame, I was paralysed. My breathing was even and I could form words with some difficulty, so I addressed my assailant: "Who is there?"

Laughter. The tinkling of water upon the waters of my soul. But it was hollow. I demanded that they show themselves.

"You demand nothing, ninja!", the tenor of the voice stayed my lips. "Good. You may not know me but your master does. He called me 'Wayward Women'..."

"The Wayward Women is dead!", I shriked unbelieving. "Release your hold on me demon."

She stepped forward into a shaft of light and I saw...I cannot say. The women was beautiful but I could not focus on any of her features. Everytime I tried to resolve the miasma, my eye would slip in saccadic spasm until I looked away. But I knew, as I knew that the sun would rise, that her beauty was without parallel in the mortal world.

"What are you?"

"I am a succubus and I have come to you."

"Why?"

"I want you to kill Lord Rab."

"NO! I will never betray my master."

She laughed then out of genuine amusement. "Oh, but I think you will."

She moved faster than my teachers ever could. On me, ripping off my pants easily. I tried to yell but it came out as a hiss. She placed one finger on my lips and I could no longer form sounds.

She took me in her mouth and I could no longer think. Ecsasty suffused through my mind, blanketing all rational thought. I knew I would do anything to prolong the rapture another moment.

Aeons passed, dynastys rose and fell, the heavens turned. It may have been hours or days. She kept me on the tip of climax until she finally let me cum.

"I want you to kill Lord Rab", she said from the farside of the room.

"Yes."

Beatific smile on my face, I dressed quickly and went to the master's chambers. I lept on to the bed and drew my katana. Rab was awake now as I held the sword about my head, ready to skewer his heart. I hesitated.

"DO IT!", The Wayward Women commanded.

Inside I scrabbled for control. Trying to find a vestige of my former self to pry my body to my will. I looked at Rab's face and found it.

I plunged the sword down to it's hilt in the matress and then gripped my tanto. With great effort, I embeded it into my side. The agony was unbearable as I drew the knife to the right side of my stomach. When I had finished its contents spilled out on to the sheets. I looked at the frighteningly healthy organs in dismay. I wanted to gather them back to me but I could not. I fell forward on top of my entrails.

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