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Nordic Peril: The Sequel to Gone Missing in Sweden

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Chapter 30. Superior Guest Room (with city skyline view), Radisson Blu Hotel, Uppsala, Sweden. Sunday, 1 February, 01:45.

“Oh my God!” shrieked Annika. The young police intern was lying on her back in the center of the hotel room’s king-sized hotel bed. Kneeling and bent over with her face buried between Annika’s thighs, Min-Ji was vigorously employing her darting tongue.

Nearby, Gun and Marina were scissored together with Marina doing much of the grinding, smacking and sliding in deference to Gun’s still bandaged shoulder wound.

Meanwhile, Barbara lay passed out on the floor where her friends had deposited her after carrying her up from the hotel restaurant to her room.

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“Babs? Are you awake yet!” gasped Gun, shifting her hips to one side to better receive Marina as the Estonian bore down anew with her vigorous slipping and sliding pussy-on-pussy assault. “Really Babs! You’re completely …. ahhhh … gahhhh ….missing out on this!

Barbara stirred and responded with a low moan.

But it went unheard … drowned out by Annika’s simultaneous cry of sensual ecstasy.

“At last! Good!” responded Min-Ji, withdrawing her cum-covered face from between Annika’s thighs, throwing herself over on to her back, and exclaiming, “My turn, now! Eat me!”

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Kwan-li-so No. 16 (Hwasong Political Prison Camp 16), 140 kilometers northeast of Pyongyang, Democratic Peoples Republic of North Korea. Sunday, 2 February, 8:54 (01:54 Swedish time).

Former General Bar of the Security Ministry looked on through a partially swollen eye as the men in the chamber continued the interrogation of the pretty young woman who served at the Ministry as his personal aide. She was innocent. The only reason she was there was that she was assigned to deliver files to his desk daily,

This was Bar’s third day as a political prisoner in the Ministry’s notorious Camp 16 … three days in which he had been beaten and harangued mercilessly in between sessions, such as this one, in which he was forced to observe the interrogation and torture of colleagues, friends and, most painful of all, members of his own family … all of them caught up in the Regime’s ‘guilt by association’ prosecutorial policy.

The goons had strung his young aide up by her wrists from the ceiling. She was stark naked. Two of her tormentors were engaged in savagely thrashing, with long leather whips, her back, buttocks, breasts, belly and thighs. as they applied the lash, she spun slowly around. Her hysterical screaming, along with the sharp smack of wet braided leather on soft female flesh, filled the stale air of the claustrophobic chamber. Her only respite from the cruel thrashing came when a third interrogator periodically stopped her slow spin to yank her head back by the hair and shout threats and accusations in her face.

Bar had, himself, endured as much pain as she … if not more. His left eye was swollen shut, his nose broken. He’d lost many of his teeth, and had endured the unspeakable agony of having his testicles crushed, and fingernails removed. He’d also, between sessions, been forced to watch his beloved wife raped, not once but again and again. And he’d just been informed that they’d be bringing his eldest son’s beautiful young wife in next.

And all this because the Syndicate had failed to pull off its special ops mission to Sollefteå, Sweden, and eliminate the threat to the State posed by the criminal defector, Colonel Chang Min-Ji.

In the eyes of the State, the very fact that Chang was Bar’s direct subordinate within the Ministry, and had been allowed to reveal to the UN Human Rights Council … and to the world … the inner workings of the North Korean Penal System … was his fault. And as a result, he ironically now found himself, and everyone he knew and loved, caught up in the jaws of the very system Chang had revealed to the world. Moreover, the Syndicate’s failure to capture or kill the American academic, Barbara Moore, along with the Swedish Policewoman, Gun Thorell, was deemed his failure as well, compounding his jeopardy.

He felt his body tense as they had finished for now with his guileless young aide, dragging her … thoroughly beaten and totally limp … from the chamber.

No sooner had they bundled her out the door, than they turned their attention to him for yet another round of questioning. And outside in the corridor he could hear the hysterical pleadings of his son’s young wife.

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Syndicate headquarters, undisclosed location somewhere in China. Sunday, 10 February, 09:04 (02:04 Swedish time).

“It’s confirmed now. Our special ops team has failed in its mission. We have confirmation of this from our mole within the Swedish Security Service known as SÄPO. There is no mention in our mole’s reporting, however, of the Estonian woman we planted within the Persson household. We can only assume she switched sides.”

“Pity, that.”

“Yes, it is. Because leadership appears to be bent on taking revenge on those who thwarted our operation, as well as on Chang herself. Neither the Syndicate nor the North Koreans have any intention of letting this go unanswered. Orders are going out, as we speak, to mount a new operation, in which no expense is to be spared.”

“What do they have in mind?”

“Everyone agrees that we need to move the action to our own backyard, where we are fully in control of events. No more sending teams off to distant out of the way places like Sollefteå.”

“Right. So what is the plan?”

“For starters, the plan calls for targeting the American human-rights specialist, Barbara Moore, and the Swedish police woman, Gun Thorell. We have it from a recent Swedish television interview with the Uppsala Chief of Police that our failure resulted, in many ways, from the actions of these two women. This would be the second time in less than a year that Moore and Thorell have thwarted a Syndicate operation. That is totally unacceptable.”

“Yes, and how will we get our hands on Moore and Thorell?”

“There is to be an international human-rights conference that the Syndicate will now work behind the scenes to set up. It’s to take place in Tokyo this summer. As the conference project’s major source of funding, the Syndicate will be in an unique position to place influential voices on the conference’s academic organizing committee … voices that will press to have Moore and Thorell honored in Tokyo for their behind-the-scene’s role in ensuring that Chang’s damming revelations reached the UN Human Rights Council. No doubt they will come.”

“Alright, so we start by going after Moore and Thorell. What about Chang?”

“Yes, taking revenge on Chang is, of course, of primary importance. She too will be invited, and the hope is that she will choose to accompany Moore and Thorell to support them and possibly to receive accolades as well. We hope that she will be tempted, and If she comes we will see that she is liquidated via an unfortunate accident on the streets of Tokyo.”

“What if she doesn’t come?”

“We’re not naive when it comes to Chang. She’s very smart and wary. We fully realize that she, taking no chances as would logically be her wont, might well turn down the offer. If so, the plan calls for her to be dealt with by a special team dispatched to Geneva. But hopefully that won’t be necessary.”

“And Moore and Thorell will meet with an unfortunate accident too?”

“No, we have something much better planned for them. Our intention is to see that they are abducted and spirited, on consignment, into the darkest depths of the Japanese underworld sex entertainment industry, where they will be subjected to all the degradations and horrors typically inflicted there on unwilling participants … after which they will be turned over to Kim Jong-Un’s people to do with as they please.”

“Lovely.”

“Oh, I almost forgot. There was a third woman, according to what the Uppsala Police Chief revealed during that interview … an Annika Sjöberg … who also played a significant role in thwarting our Sollefteå operation. We may choose to have her invited to Tokyo as well and, if we do, see that she suffers the same fate as Moore snd Thorell.”

“And I suppose the Syndicate will take a cut of the profits from the Japanese underworld bosses, as well as extract a heavy fee from the North Koreans?”

“Yes, of course.”

“And what of our Estonian operative, who it now appears may well have betrayed our trust in her?”

“Marina? Ah yes. we’ll have to see to her as well. Revenge, as they say, is always sweet!”

SLUT (the end)
 
Kicking the hornets’ nest
Might not work out for the best.
The Syndicate plots
To take lots and lots
Of revenge on Barb, the pest!

:D thank you Barb for another great story :D
Very glad it seems to point to more adventures with these characters. :)
 
Barbaria1 said:
“My turn, now! Eat me!”
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Wake up, Babs, ffs!
Barbaria1 said:
the very fact that Chang was Bar’s direct subordinate within the Ministry, and had been allowed to reveal to the UN Human Rights Council … and to the world … the inner workings of the North Korean Penal System … was his fault.
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Clearly his fault and especially the fault of his slutty daughter-in-law!
Barbaria1 said:
they turned their attention to him for yet another round of questioning.
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Mmmmm, can I have a turn?
Barbaria1 said:
“Everyone agrees that we need to move the action to our own backyard, where we are fully in control of events. No more sending teams off to distant out of the way places like Sollefteå.”
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To their own backyard? How the hell do you expect these folks to voluntarily go to China or DPRK? :faceslap: :facepalm:
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This would be the second time in less than a year that Moore and Thorell have thwarted a Syndicate operation. That is totally unacceptable.”
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Absolutely, and not at all to do with the amateurish efforts by so called professional Syndicate operatives…
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international human-rights conference that the Syndicate will now work behind the scenes to set up. It’s to take place in Tokyo
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Oh so they reckon Tokyo is “their backyard” do they - as if Chinese and Koreans don’t stick out like bloody sore-thumbs to the Japanese?
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come?”

“We’re not naive when it comes to Chang.
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Really? Currently that’s very debatable
Barbaria1 said:
Moore and Thorell will meet with an unfortunate accident too?”

“No, we have something much better planned for them.
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Oh, that is laden with erotic latent possibility!

Will the Syndicate finally get Babs where we want her? Find out in the now inevitable part 3 coming somewhen to a CF thread near you!

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What a ride, @Barbaria , you are giving @Fossy a run for his money on whose the best erotic spy chaser! thank you!

There would be more emojis without this great glitch of 2022! :thumbsup:
 
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What a terrific tale Barb, I absolutely loved it, and am feeling somewhat bereft that it is over ... though delighted that a clear plan for the third installment is there!

I have to say that a 'Charlie's Angels' type setup involving Barb, Gun and Annika would be worth serious consideration, giving the girls scope to 'turn the tables' on the Syndicate. Maybe even a Sexpionage cross-over!!!

But that's not for now. For now let's all reflect on a story very well told... as always. Thanks Barb!
 
Thanks, Barb for another great story. Is there the possibility of a trilogy, or are you just teasing us?
If not, let`s hope the Syndicate regains its former efficiency and our feisty heroines are really put through the wringer. (Before being finally rescued, of course.)
 
montycrusto said:
:D thank you Barb for another great story :D
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Migoz2 said:
Another excellent tale, @Barbaria1. And you are already plotting the next one. Nice!
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Loinclothslave said:
What a ride, @Barbaria , you are giving @Fossy a run for his money on whose the best erotic spy chaser! thank you!
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Fossy said:
But that's not for now. For now let's all reflect on a story very well told... as always. Thanks Barb!
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twonines said:
Thanks, Barb for another great story. Is there the possibility of a trilogy, or are you just teasing us?
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Loxuru said:
Fortunately, this happened AFTER Barb finished this great story! Thanks for once Moore 30 days of suspense and excitement, Barb!
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Thank you all ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

A sequel? Who knows. Time will tell. I’ll take a break for now.
 
As usual, I come up with an alternative ending ::D

“As soon as The Great Leader in Pyongyang was informed that the Syndicate operations in northern Sweden were not going as planned, He decided to take action Himself. With a squad of elite Proletarian Workers and Farmers Stormtroopers, The Great Leader immediately boarded His hypersonic Kimcraft, that brought Him to Sweden in five minutes. Hoovering above the snowy forests around Sollefteå, the pilot warned The Great Leader, that landing could be dangerous, because of the snowstorm. But The Great Leader made a wide wave with His hand. Immediately, the storm obediently created a path of calm for the Kimcraft and windlessness and the snow curtain moved open, to assure optimal visibility for The Great Leader.

Having reached Persson’s house, The Great Leader immediately oversaw the situation, with His all-seeing eyes, that even pierce trough walls. A few snaps of The Great Leader’s hand sent as many lightning bolts to the place, and well-aimed as they were, they killed all males present in or around the house.

The stormtroopers dashed out of the Kimcraft and in no time, they had collected all the five women present : Barb, Gun, Chang, Annika and Marina! Satisfied, The Great Leader disembarked Himself. He announced the women, that they would all have the honour to be His guests in Pyongyang. But first, He would proceed to a little ceremony!

So, soon, Barb, Gun, Chang, Annika and Marina found themselves stark naked and together shackled to the old whipping post. Ready for receiving a flogging.

Behind them stood The Great Leader Himself, ready with an authentic North Korea crafted cat o’nine tails. Soon, the harsh strokes fell on the lady’s backsides. Shackled close to each other, their twisting and swinging bodies rubbed against each other’s. As they squirmed and shrieked under The Great Leader’s well aimed lashes, their cries soon turned into orgasmic screams, once they realized what privilege and honour they had been granted, by being flogged by none less than The Beloved Great Leader Himself!”
 
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